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date="2021-10-17"

title="Chapter 50:"

weight="141002"

series = ["Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?"]

mode = "manual"

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Rat tribe people are a relatively special race in the orc kingdom. First of all, we must know that not all beasts have human branches, and not all orcs are united as one.

For example, this rat tribe was repelled by other orc tribes for many reasons, let alone ugliness. The rat tribe’s sanitary condition and the habit of stealing chickens and dogs are really unbearable, and the rat tribe has a strong point that they don’t. Get sick easily, but will bring the disease to other races.

Over time, they were repelled to wander around the edge of the grassland, relying on abductions and abductions to make a living.

Because they have little strength, their only advantage is that there are many people, so they only dare to bully the few with more, and the big caravans are not afraid to grab them. Life is very bitter, people will be messy, plus their own looks are more wretched, and they will become more and more obsolete.

Moreover, although they are crowded, they are all thin and weak. Even if they are more than 30 people, they are not the opponents of a line of Paladins. It is useless for Lucifer to make a move. After a while, Pei Xia and the others defeated these Rat Race people. NS.

I wanted to grab them all, but when they approached, they were attacked by a strong pungent biochemical weapon, causing a few people to escape. The rest of the paladins did not dare to touch them, so they had to hold their swords to surround them. Waiting for Lucifer's disposal.

The Rat tribe people trembling in a hug, knowing that they have encountered a hard stubble, I am afraid they will not be able to eat it today.

And they are also very clear about the attitude of the foreigners toward the rat tribes. When caught by them, they will either die or be bruised and bruised.

Thinking of this tragic end, they couldn't help crying with their headaches.

Pei Xia was taken aback and turned to look at Lucifer who was sitting in the carriage: "Master Saint, their intentions are unruly, what do you want to do?"

Lucifer touched his chin and said, "I've also heard the rumors about the rat tribe...you guys, have you been doing this kind of robbery all the time?"

Seeing Lucifer seemed to be very kind, the rat tribe boss who took the lead mustered up the courage and said: "This noble lord, we have no livestock, and there are too few fields to produce, so we can only make a living like this."

Livestock will be robbed, and the food in the fields will not be enough to feed all the rat tribes. Their strength is small, and there are many thieves in children, so there is no way to cultivate more fields.

Another person cried: "We haven't eaten enough for a long time. Every day is grassroots and grass seeds. My sixth child is about to starve to death. Master, let us go!"

Pei Xia was a little surprised. He had limited knowledge of the Rat tribes: "Aren't you in a business life?"

The rat tribe boss shook his head and said: "No foreigners are willing to communicate with us. They think we will spread the disease. There are some fields in the tribe, but our population is too large to eat."

"how many people?"

"..." Seeing this group of humans inquired in such detail, there must be a conspiracy! The rat tribe boss began to shook his head frantically, and resolutely refused to betray the secrets of the tribe.

Lucifer didn't force them, but asked, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

The rat tribe boss hurriedly said: "I dare not dare, if someone died here, no one would dare to go here."

But if there are rat people robbing things here, the travellers will only find them annoying, and will not really regard them as a threat. This is how the witty rat people are here to guard their prey.

And in this process, the Rat tribe people also sacrificed many tribesmen. Alas, thinking of this, the Rat tribe boss couldn't help but shed bitter tears for his race.

Seeing that Lucifer seemed to be thinking about something, Pei Xia couldn't help but turn around and asked in a low voice, "Master Saint, have you thought about it?"

Lucifer said: "They didn't lie."

Pei Xia had no doubts about the identity of Lucifer's human polygraph: "Yes, Lord Son."

"If that's the case, you don't have to die." Lucifer tapped his fingers, smiled and told Buck to go to the carriage behind to fetch two books, "Peixia, do you remember our purpose?"

"Of course, Lord Son, we are here to spread the glory of the God of Light to more people... I see, do you want to preach to the Rat Race people?"

Lucifer nodded and said, "Although the rat people are weak and dirty, their brains are more flexible in the orcs. I think I just need to give some tips."

The rat tribe boss understood what they were saying, and when he learned that his party had hope of alive, his eyes began to shine, and Lucifer would do whatever he said.

Until Lucifer started to talk about the "Bright Bible", it was obvious that the rat tribe people kneeling on the ground were dying.

Lucifer put the book together and smiled: "If you can memorize it, let you go."

If they walked into the Rat Tribe, they would probably be smoked to death.

As soon as he said this, the Rat tribe's eyes lighted up and thanked each other. The group simply stationed nearby, preparing to stay for two days.

During the period, in addition to teaching them the content of the Light Bible, Lucifer also performed a light magic to kill the pathogens they might carry.

Pei Xia curiously inquired about the internal situation of the rat tribes when they were resting. After a day of getting along, the rat tribes indeed found that this group of humans was very special, and had a little trust in them, and unknowingly took the situation of their tribe. Confidently.

They not only have a large population, but also occupy few resources. The high-quality water sources on the grasslands are occupied by other tribes. The Rat tribes cannot find enough water to use. In addition, they will not get sick easily, and it does not matter if they are dirty. It became what it is now.

"How many people do you have?"

The eldest of this group of Rat tribes, the son of the patriarch called Gamma, belonged to a more literate wave. He was brainy and the fastest to recite the Bible. He sighed:

"Our population is so large that only newlyweds are allowed to have one child."

Hey, family planning has also been initiated. At this point, Pei Xia admires the Rat tribe people a bit.

"If you have only one child, you should be able to control it soon."

Gamma said sadly: "Ten are born in one child."

Pei Xia: "..."

Because Pei Xia's attitude is very good, Gamma and others are also willing to talk to him, so they complained: "We can't do it, we are born to be able to live like this."

Moreover, the Rat tribe people easily enter the estrus period, and sometimes they can't control the desire to reproduce. Hope, now, their tribes are poor and can't feed so many children.

Pei Xia comforted him, and then walked to the carriage and asked: "Sir, the situation of the Rat tribe seems to be very bad, I am afraid that I will memorize the light bible, and I will not have the energy to preach when I go back."

"This is a problem." Lucifer nodded, "If their situation can be improved, the newborn children will not have to set foot on the old road of their parents, and the pedestrians passing by will be more at ease. Pei Xia, do you have any ideas? ?"

Lucifer looked at him with encouraging eyes, Pei Xia scratched her head embarrassedly and smiled:

"I don't know if it's okay, you said, if you teach them to make soap, can they use the soap in exchange for living supplies, and at the same time get rid of the lurking diseases on their bodies, and make peace with other orcs?"

"The orcs are not good at craftsmanship. They have always traded with humans for soap. This method is good. But, Pei Xia, you know how to make soap?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows.

Pei Xia gave a light cough and said, "In the past, there was a maid who could make soap in the house."

This is of course made up. In fact, Pei Xia participated in an intramural handicraft competition when she was in college. The theme was making soap. When their group checked the information, Pei Xia had seen the method of making soil soap. It was quite simple. remember.

It's just that, I used to read novels and felt that the traversers had skills, and they should show their talents here and become the existence that everyone admires, but Pei Xia really came to discover that this world is not lacking at all.

Soap? here has. There is also glass here. There are still porcelain. Although there is no cement, there are earthen magicians and other daily necessities, and there is no shortage of them here.

There is no blockbuster stage for Pei Xia! Thinking of this, Pei Xia couldn't help but complain about the author of this novel, setting the background without considering the limitations of the times!

The two discussed a few words in a low voice and set a policy to treat the rat tribesmen. Then Pei Xia walked over and taught them how to make soil soap.

Grease (no matter what kind of oil, basically can be used) and the natural lye soaked in plant ash, adjust the ratio according to the concentration of the lye, and boil it until the mixture is thick, and then put it in the shade to dry it for ten and a half months , A piece of soil soap is just fine.

As for how the rat tribes find raw materials? The people of the Guangming God Sect were not their mothers. They were already very dutiful after giving them a way. For the rest, let the Rat Race people figure out their own way.

If even this difficulty cannot be overcome, it can only be said that they have failed too much and it is not worth continuing to rescue.

After getting the simple method of making soap, the Rat tribe people became more enthusiastic and more religious. They were very grateful to Lucifer and Pexia and others, so they rested around the bonfire at night.

Young patriarch Gamma waved his claws and called the people together: "It's time to change our image!"

They had already memorized the Bright Bible and listened to the conversation between the knight commander and the holy son. They seemed to be leaving tomorrow. Gamma felt that he had to hurry up.

"We want to tell the foreigners that the Rat tribe people are not without any advantages, at least we remember other people's good!"

"Boss, I understand what you mean. I want to thank them, but... we are so poor and we don't have anything. Why should we be grateful?"

Gamma gritted his teeth and said, "Do you remember what we heard when we ambush them?"

"of course I remember!"

The mouse has a pointed nose and pointed ears. It moves lightly and is very flexible.

"In this case, we will..."

...

Early in the morning, Pei Xia and Lucifer had a meal together, and they planned to release the rat tribe after a contract was signed.

Unexpectedly, the Rat tribe took the lead to come over.

Headed by the patriarch Gamma, behind him stood ten thin, short, rat men.

"Hello, Lord Saint Son, hello, Lord Knight!" Gamma plucked up the courage to step forward and greeted loudly.

"Hello, Gamma, you don't have to be so close." Pei Xia reminded euphemistically, "What's the matter with you?"

Gamma took a deep breath and said, "Our group of people have received a lot of teachings from you these days, and I am very grateful, so I want to express my gratitude to you!"

"Oh...what thanks?" Pei Xia was a little curious about what they could come up with.

Seeing Gamma waved his hand, the ten rat men behind him took a step forward, and then began to put on their shirts.

Pei Xia stared at this shocking scene dumbfounded, and for a while, she forgot to speak.

After plucking off his simple coat, the man with ten eyebrows, sharp mouths, and even an incompletely evolved mouse beard on his face, began to curl his arms and scratch his head, trying his best to show his muscles and strength to everyone present.

Gamma proudly said: "I heard you praise us for being strong and attractive that day. In order to express our gratitude, we are willing to send the ten most handsome men in the clan to serve the Lord Son!"

Pei Xia: "..."

Lucifer: "..."

That is an interrogative sentence, not a compliment!

The Rat Race people with their naked upper bodies swept over, Pei Xia turned around and covered Lucifer's eyes.

Then Pei Xia sternly reprimanded them for putting on their clothes, and then let go of the hand covering Lucifer's eyes.

Lucifer glanced at him faintly, and then took out the magic contract scroll neatly and let Gamma and others sign the contract: Never hurt innocent people, try to preach to the tribe and maintain a healthy and active life.

The magic contract has special effects, and the person who has signed it cannot easily violate the content of the contract.

The Rat tribe also wanted to continue to express their gratitude, including but not limited to tearing open the collar to distribute their "hormones", but they were all stopped by the Paladins.

After that, Guangming Shenjiao and his party couldn’t wait to move on, looking back at the two rows of handsome Rat Race guys who waved goodbye with tears in their eyes, two horse-drawn carriages and a team of knights, how did they feel like they had fled away. .

In Lucifer's carriage, Pei Xia knelt in front of him, obedient and innocent.

Lucifer raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Peixia, get up quickly, it doesn't have to be that way."

"No, I must apologize to you for the misunderstanding caused by the Rat Race people." Pei Xia coughed lightly, "This kind of misunderstanding will never happen again, I swear!"

Lucifer sighed, raised his hand and touched his profile face: "The people outside are very messy."

Outside?

"You mean, you want to solve it from the inside?" Pei Xia was shocked, "No way!"

"Oh? Why?" Lucifer raised an eyebrow.

Pei Xia said very seriously: "There is a saying called'Don't worry about being scarce and worry about unevenness.' If you solve it internally, someone will definitely be jealous and become dissatisfied, which will lead to a series of problems."

The interest on Lucifer's face brought some serious meaning: "Is that so, but what if I must solve it internally?"

So firm?

"Do you already have someone you like?" Pei Xia looked at Lucifer in surprise, because he always stayed by his side, but he didn't see who Lucifer liked at all. "In this case...also... No way. Can I ask who it is?"

Pei Xia will also be jealous if it is resolved internally!

"you guess."

"Tom?"

"wrong."

"Mallory?"

Lucifer shook his head gracefully, and held up a cup of black tea to sip.

Pei Xia continued to guess, guessing everyone, Lucifer all shook his head, Pei Xia was at a loss.

It's all wrong, isn't it...

"Are you a horse fetish?!"

"Puffcough cough." Lucifer wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth a little embarrassedly, and looked at Pei Xia's eyes full of doubts, "How on earth do you think of this?"

Pei Xia is weak and weak: "It's not. In addition to people in our team, there are only horses and things. Compared with fetishism, horse fetishism is more normal."

Lucifer couldn't help it. He put down the tea cup, leaned forward slightly, with one hand supporting his face and the other on his knees, leaning over to look at Pei Xia's perfect face and frowned.

"Why don't you guess yourself?"

"Ah, this..." Pei Xia said weakly.

Lucifer: "..." This is also true.

Seeing that the boss in front of her seemed unhappy, Pei Xia had no choice but to ask: "Then, will the person you like be Pei Xia?"

Lucifer stared at him for a long while, brows soothed, but the slightest smile on his face disappeared.

His eyes were too complicated, a little confused and dignified in his indifference, he said, "I don't know."

At this moment, Pei Xia's heart began to beat wildly.