"Hehehehe, hahahaha, little train, two four sixty eight ~ full of various colors ~ hehehahahaha..."

In the dark inner space, Qiao Qiao's eyes were lifeless, his mouth opened and closed mechanically, and from time to time he would let out soulless laughter.

Even though he couldn't understand the language of the song, he was forced to memorize all the lyrics.

At this time, Ictor just woke up from his sleep, and was startled when he opened his mind.

Not only his spirit, but Qiaoqiao's body movements at this time were also very strange. His back was turned to the ground, and his limbs were moving strangely like spider legs, like a strange creature.

During the time when Iket was asleep, Qiaoqiao felt as if decades had passed.

In the first "year", he was comforted by the fact that he would eventually become familiar with the stimulation of electric current and evil music, but little did he know that these means of directly acting on mental power were not the same as neural perception, and could not gradually adapt like the body.

Moreover, Iket always has new evil songs, and multiple songs are played randomly in a loop. Jojo is really tortured to the point of going insane.

Now, he is no longer as unruly as before, and is full of praise and awe for the horned rat inside and outside.

With a snap of his fingers, the music in the spiritual space suddenly stopped.

Qiao Qiao grinned, facing the collapse of her spiritual world calmly, full of confidence.

This annoying song is finally over!

It’s God! It’s the Horned Rat who heard my voice!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark space that surrounded Qiao Qiao began to collapse. From the cracks that continued to spread in the distance, more and more light was shining through, and the figure of the Big Horned Rat had also disappeared.

He also hopes that his subordinates can exert their subjective initiative and take the initiative to solve problems for themselves.

Having a highly conscious Shushu like Qiao Qiao take the lead will definitely provide him with enough reference to rationally perfect the path of licking mice.

The Horned Rat did not speak, which frightened Qiaoqiao, so he could only work harder to please Ictor.

But logically speaking, all sacrificial activities should be hosted by the Gray Prophets.

Some rats expressed doubts, but they were quickly torn apart by Qiaoqiao without hesitation.

This goddess likes to issue tasks to his dog-licking knights, and then gives corresponding rewards, and encourages them to embark on an adventure in pursuit of courage and glory. In the end, they drink the foot-washing water of her old man by the lake and become a Holy Grail

Dog licking knight.

But how can I put it, Ictor doesn’t like complete control in his heart. That would be just like a leader who does everything himself, which would be too tiring.

"I'm very satisfied with you, Qiaoqiao, now! Sign a contract with me! I promise to give you a new life!"

"That's right! Mission! Mission! I actually forgot the mission entrusted to me by the Horned Rat!"

"Thank you! Great Horned Rat!"

The scene in front of him kept changing, and in the blink of an eye, Qiaoqiao had led the Storm Rats down to the depths of the mine.

"Okay, very good, you are a very loyal little rat."

"Big! Big Horned Rat! Please accept me to serve you!"

Iket imitated this promotion path and created a "rat-licking path" specifically for his followers.

No matter how bad you are, can you be worse than being a slave rat?

All rats firmly believed in the existence of the Horned Rat, and no rat doubted the necessity of blood sacrifice.

"Get up, my rat cub, you will take on a new mission, and in return, I will restore your injuries and give you new life!"

The wet touch of the tongue and the saliva flowing through the thick hair made Iket feel sick, but he still had to pretend to be satisfied at this time and looked at Qiaoqiao with "joy" as he took the initiative to come forward.

Iket was also unambiguous and transformed the spiritual contract that he had prepared long ago from his hand.

"Like thousands of other rats! The Horned Rat is hungry! Hungry! The whispers of the gods warn me! He needs sacrifices! Enough sacrifices!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, rats, I'm going to announce something great! Something great!"

Unexpectedly, the usually grumpy and eccentric clan leader did not scold him, but was uncharacteristically patient.

The horned rat transformed by Ictor showed an evil smile, and the contract disappeared with the brilliance of magic, as if it had never existed.

As for the first mission he set for Qiaoqiao.

whee.

Jojo has essentially become his remote control toy.

When Qiao Qiao saw this, she was stunned for a while before she realized what was happening, and then she felt happy.

This feeling of being a god is really not bad.

It's over! My prison is finally over!

After a while, the figure he had been thinking about for more than ten years finally appeared in front of him.

A storm rat felt very puzzled and stepped forward and asked:

"Chief Qiaoqiao, please, what are we going to do?"

In the corner of the spiritual world, Iket watched this scene like a movie, his face full of relaxation and joy.

The false memory worked well, and Qiao Qiao almost seamlessly connected to the period of Operation Iket.

In the dim shack, Qiao Qiao once again stood up straight.

"If the Horned Rat wants something, he still needs to ask the Gray Seer first?"

Qiaoqiao's words aroused the frenzy of many rat people, including those slave rats who were about to be sacrificed.

The god of murder, betrayal, corruption, and all negative atrocities, the eternal admirer in the hearts of all rat people!

"Horned Rat! Great Horned Rat! Please let me be your dog!"

"The contract is established."

In fact, due to Qiaoqiao's lack of defense before, his heart has been riddled with holes by Iket, leaving countless backdoors. Signing the contract now only further strengthens his control relationship.

As for the method of control, Ictor believes that the goddess Lilith is a good learning object.

Just like Jojo now.

Ictor also felt that it was almost done, and something might happen if it continued like this.

Qiaoqiao jumped out of bed like crazy, quickly put on everything, and ran to the nest.

It has a stalwart body, thick and disgusting hair, a treacherous and vicious face, and several large horns that are either straight or curved.

But what the guy did next really made Iket feel uncomfortable. He even started sucking his toes, and Iket quickly kicked him away.

Qiaoqiao crawled towards Iket desperately, like a baby that had not learned to walk, dragging its rat body that twitched from time to time step by step.

He crawled up to the horned rat incarnated by Ictor and started licking his toes as soon as he disagreed with him.

And now Qiaoqiao naturally trusts the God in front of him very much. No matter what, as long as he can stop the endless torture! As long as he can leave this dark space! He will sign it!

The dirty rat paw pressed on the contract without hesitation. As a strange special effect flashed by, Qiao Qiao felt that some subtle changes had occurred in her heart.

"Praise God! Praise the Horned Rat! Please forgive me! Forgive my sins! I am willing to sacrifice everything for you!"

Thinking back on everything he encountered, Qiaoqiao suddenly realized that he had been resurrected for several days and shouldn't be so surprised.

After Qiaoqiao finished speaking, he stepped in front of the many slave rats.

Qiaoqiao's piety at this time has surpassed that of the most perverted cultists.

Signing a spiritual contract is like making an agreement with your subconscious mind, which can invisibly affect Qiaoqiao's every move.

"Farewell, cage!"

Qiaoqiao didn't feel discouraged when he saw this, and quickly crawled back on all fours, breathing heavily.

He asked the Rats to capture a total of four hundred slave rats in good condition, and each rat had to hold a dimension stone. Then he asked the Rats to carve out some strange magic circles.

Everything before, the backstabbing he suffered, was like a dream.

This sentence instantly clears up the brains of the mice. Yes, yes, what does the things God want have to do with the God's stick? The Gray Prophet is just a piece of cake.

So they began to shout wantonly, and their fanatical shouts were better than the most violent earthquake! All the rats were looking forward to the Great Horned Rat taking them to the ruined kingdom in the God's Domain!

When such expectations were high, Iket also took advantage of the situation and launched the summoning circle.

At that moment, all the rat people felt it!

"The Horned Rat! Please take us away!"
Chapter completed!