After being subdued by Jia Zhengjin, the big mouse showed a desperate expression: "Are you a magician? What kind of magic was that just now? Since you lost in Xia, this life is at your disposal! Whether it is braised or boiled, you can look at it! It is better to boil it in water, and I hope that you will at least give Zaixia a little anesthetic medicine before cooking, so that Zaixia can walk peacefully! Of course, if you are willing to give Zaixia enough drinks, it is also excellent to let Zai Xia get drunk!"

"What's the mess?" Jia Zhengjin suddenly had black lines on his face when he heard this, "Who said they were going to eat you?"

"Less!" the big mouse sighed, "When the Creation God created us Nezu-people, he gave us an extra spice. As a result, the major races have been preying on us rat-people since the beginning of the world, and have tried their best to enjoy our flesh in various ways. Even the major races of orcs are no exception, so that our nezumi race is almost extinct! We also have many brothers and sisters who are raised as domestic animals by other races, and after they are raised, they are slaughtered and eaten. We have been educated since birth to know that the vast majority of our fellow Nezumi cannot escape this tragic fate. I've seen too many tragedies, and now it's just my turn! Come on! I'm not as good as others, what can I do next? You can be happy in the next one! However, I hope you can deliver the letter to Lord Kean of the Holy Dragon City for you! Otherwise, you won't be blind to death!"

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!" Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes, "I don't eat rat meat, it's disgusting to think about!"

"Hmph! Actually, you're thinking about how to cook in your heart, right?" the big mouse had a heroic expression, "It's still the same sentence, I hope to give Zai Xia some anesthetic medicine first, or you can get drunk with wine! I can't stand it and be thrown into the pot and scalded, that's too cruel!"

"What the hell is this?" Jia Zhengjin was completely speechless.

"Come on, what are you hesitating about, as a nezumi warrior, I will never beg you for mercy!" the big mouse simply lay down on the ground, showing its belly in a large font, and then closed its eyes.

Although he said it impassionedly, Jia Zhengjin obviously found that this guy was trembling all the time, indicating that he was still very scared.

"Okay, you get up!" Jia Zhengjin didn't have the idea of eating mice, let alone this kind of talking mouse.

"Why don't you do it yet?"

"Bold!!" Buddy couldn't help but stand up and say to it, "This one in front of you is the great city lord of our Holy Dragon City. Put away disrespectful words, you ugly rat!"

"It's not a big rat down there, it's a rat man with a red eye down there!" replied the big rat reflexively, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin for a second, "You, you're Lord Keane, the city lord of the Holy Dragon City?"

"That's right!" Jia Zhengjin nodded slightly.

"No, no, no, this must be a dream......" The big rat thought as he pinched his chin like a human, "Do you want Zai Xia to let down his guard and then cook in some strange way?" Kean, the city lord of Holy Dragon City, how can he be so young? I heard that he is a respected space archmage, at least a gray-bearded old man, right?"

"You're an old grandfather! Your whole family is an old grandfather!" Jia Zhengjin was a little angry, "Believe it or not, I roasted you?"

"Look, look, you've been thinking about how to cook!" the big mouse showed a panicked expression, "but the barbecue needs to be killed first, which is too cruel......!"

Jia Zhengjin almost collapsed, where did he come from such a superb big mouse? He didn't leave cooking himself in three sentences, and took the initiative to ask for anesthetic or wine: "Okay, okay, the joke ends here!"

"Joke?" the big mouse blinked, dazed.

"I'm the Holy Dragon City Lord Keane you're looking for, and you're currently at my Holy Dragon City Air Base! It was my Air Force Commander Buddy who discovered you and brought you here!" Jia Zhengjin said, "If you really want to cook you, why bother to treat you?"

The big rat looked down at the missing scar on his chest, and thought for a moment: "I once heard in the story that when other races cook our nezumi, the fresher the meat, the better. Don't you think that the dying rat-man meat is not delicious, so first revive it, and then eat the freshest ......."

Jia Zhengjin couldn't stand it, this big rat seemed to have a real brain problem. He turned to Buddy angrily: "Since this big rat wants to be cooked so much, then it will fulfill its wish!

"It's not a big rat down there, it's a rat red-eyed guy below!" the big rat hurriedly retorted.

"Shouldn't you refute the sentence that I cooked you?

The officers and soldiers of the surrounding air force units couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, they couldn't help it.

"Master Keane, let me cook!" Buddy smiled and stepped forward, raising his sword, "Make a plate of fragrant rat meat!"

"Wait!!" Although the big rat had been saying that they could cook themselves just now, when Buddy approached with his sword, he suddenly became anxious, "I said it wrong! The meat under it is really not delicious at all! The meat under it is very old, and it tastes like a tooth!"

Buddy almost laughed back, he looked back at Jia Zhengjin: "Master Kean, you want to ...... Are you really going to cook it?"

"No, no, no!" the big rat knelt down with a puff and directly hugged Jia Zhengjin's thigh with its claws, "It's really not delicious in Xia, I accidentally fell into the dung heap of the Otra Disaurus before I came down, a noble person like you definitely doesn't want to eat a rat man who fell into the dung heap, right? I am very good at performing unique tricks in the next place, which can relieve your boredom!"

The corners of Jia Zhengjin's mouth twitched, this big mouse is too undisciplined, right? I thought it was quite hard before, why did it soften all of a sudden? I also proposed to be a pet, it's really shameless!

"I'm talking about big rats!"

"It's not a big rat down there, it's a rat-man red-eyed guy below!" said the big rat hurriedly.

"Okay, can you get down to business?" Jia Zhengjin shook his head helplessly, "This letter says that your clan wants to seek refuge in my Holy Dragon City. Aren't they all big rats like you?"

"The clan below is not the big rat, but the rat-man red-eyed clan!" the big rat said immediately, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin suspiciously, "Could it be that you are really the city lord of the Holy Dragon City, Keen?