Mystery Makes Me Strong - #1938 - Chapter 1938: I would have my heart to the moon

How would these rat keepers know that rats can get sick just as well, but they won’t be treated when they get sick. After they die, they just give birth to new ones.

When the big mouse heard his sister’s call, he hurried out from a corner of a sewer.

This is one of the nests he built for himself.

“Well, what are you looking for from me, are you hungry again?” he asked.

“No, I haven’t been hungry since you taught me how to eat the new-born mice,” the younger sister said as a matter of course, making people on the ground horrified. What a gentleman wants most.”

“Take me to have a look.” The big mouse’s eyes lit up and he said immediately.

Soon Ware took the big mouse to a rat farm the size of a basketball court.

It is said that it is a rat farm, but it is actually completely different from the three-dimensional feeding of mice in modern cages.

Because there is no such technology.

There are passages here, with rows of tall slate houses on both sides of the passage.

Rats can bite, so the house has to be made of slate, but not wood. That is to train their teeth. Rats’ teeth grow for life, they are not afraid of caries, and they envy the dead.

There are five or six tall, small windows on the house, all made of iron railings.

There are observation ports and feeding ports.

This alone is quite a test of the blacksmith’s level, but medieval blacksmiths are enough to complete the job.

After all, such a complex armor can be built, and it is not a problem to build an iron fence.

Once anything scales, complex technologies emerge gradually.

The big mouse stepped on the stone steps outside, stood on the observation port, and peeked in carefully.

The observation port is much smaller than the feeding port, and its iron fence is denser, and the mice generally cannot climb that high, and even if they can climb up, they cannot get out.

But there are exceptions, which require the rat keepers to take care of them in shifts.

Ordinary people don’t pay much attention, so it doesn’t matter if they run away.

But the big mouse told his sister that this kind of thing must never happen. If it happens, the fleeing mouse must be killed as soon as possible.

Because they will go home, and in the process of going home, they will bring back the devil.

At this time, the big mouse looked down, and then used a burning stick to light the hanging oil lamp in the mouse’s house.

Under the light, he saw, and saw several mice with red eyes!

There is not a mouse around them.

The other mice huddled in the corner, shivering.

Looking more closely, next to the red-light mouse, there are mouse heads that have been gnawed until only a piece of skin is left!

When the big mouse saw this horrified scene, he was not afraid of being rejoiced.

“Great, feed these mice more, they need to eat more!”

He said, using a long mouse clip, clamped a red mouse, and put it into the rat’s mouth.

He asked his sister to take a rat cage and put the red mouse in it.

Then he carefully distinguished the male and female of the other party and determined that it was a female mouse.

Repeatedly, he found a male and a female.

Then put them alone in a mouse room.

Throw in the dregs and food.

But they didn’t even look at them.

The big mouse is very clever, with high IQ and emotional quotient. He is talking about people like him.

Observation talent reasoning talent is full.

He quickly thought of the key point, and then caught ordinary mice.

Sure enough, this time, one male and one female ate ordinary mice.

Then they start that, and then that.

After three days, the mother red-eyed mouse gave birth!

This speed surprised and delighted him!

He saw his hope of getting out of this dark rat farm!

He immediately fed more mice.

But the danger is approaching soon.

A month later, the overseer asked everyone to hand over this batch of mice.

Mice breed fast, and batch management is done well. It is normal to have one room a month.

You must know that the growth rate of chicks can reach a batch of 42 days.

Not to mention faster mice, just because medieval technology can’t compare to modern chicken technology.

Then the big mouse couldn’t get enough mice because he fed too many ordinary mice to the red-eyed mice!

The consequences of this kind of thing are light and heavy.

The light thing is to report a rat disease and make it up next time; the heavy thing is to despise the grace of God, throw it into the mouse farm, and feed the mice!

Taking a big rat as a human is naturally a light punishment.

Only this time, the people who were jealous of him joined forces and even denounced the overseer.

And the one who accepted their accusation was a cleric who came to upgrade the mouse this time.

As for the purpose, one is to vent jealousy, and the other is to have someone take a fancy to the overseer’s position.

The clergyman was furious when he heard that some people were colluding with each other and deducting mice.

“Well, even the most important offerings to our priests dare to falsify, this is deceiving God, this is blasphemy!” The priests ordered people to bring the ledger and find a pair.

It turns out that there is indeed a problem with the ledger. Every month, XX million rats should be handed in, but due to various reasons, only three-fifths of them were handed in.

He said that he would make up for it next month, but a real disease occurred next month, so he filled in the missing amount of mice that had not been paid in the previous month and reported it to the real disease.

So they didn’t make up for it, and this has become a practice. They have been able to predict the occurrence of rat disease in a few months, and then concealed the output and counted the shortfall as dead mice.

As for the benefits of concealment, one is that you can sell mouse feed, and the other is that you have a lot of free time. Some people even spend half of the month enjoying themselves outside.

That’s good enough.

This kind of thing was common in the Middle Ages.

What’s more, when you find out, there is still a real disease. As for how many mice died from the disease, can you count the number of noble priests?

impossible.

The clergyman was furious, and no one saw him, so he directly ordered the overseer and related people to be thrown directly into the mouse room they raised, and they would not be fed for seven days!

You must know that these mice are used to having meals every day, and not having a meal for seven days is enough to drive them crazy!

The big mouse screamed and was wronged: “I have a secret recipe, I have new discoveries, I have found new materials that can quickly upgrade the gentlemen, I want to see the gentlemen, I want to see His Majesty the Emperor!”

In the end, he was born from a noble family, and he also knew some mysteries of the clergy. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

In a hurry, he said it directly.

However, no one reported it at all.

Only his sister begged for help, but to no avail.

What is the status of slaves?

If you can say a word to the supervisor, you have to get the supervisor’s permission.

You didn’t allow it, run to the clergyman and beat him to death.

What status you are, what status you are, you are a talking tool, without the promotion of the gentlemen, you can never change yourself.

Unless you can rebel, you can change your status by rebelling in the East. In the West, it seems that you have never heard of an emperor who came to power by rebelling.

His sister Weil could only watch as his brother was thrown into the mouse room.

But no one knew that the red-eyed mice didn’t eat him first.

It’s like they didn’t eat ordinary feed, but chose to devour themselves!

Ware secretly threw in the little mice he had accumulated, slowing the process.

After the seven days have passed, everyone knows that if people are locked in, they will not be able to come out alive.

Other mouse rooms are like this, but the big mouse is an exception here!

When the door opened, a giant mouse with red eyes close to a person’s knees suddenly appeared.

It killed the person who opened the door, but spared Weir, who was paralyzed next to him.

Then the big mouse appeared, and he hugged his sister with hatred in his eyes.

No one knows what he has experienced in the past seven days.