262: Professional rodent control

Chapter 262: Professional Rodent Extermination

What the Underworld Club lacked most at the moment were these high-level veteran players.

Especially the subsequent development of the outpost, which was inseparable from these retired veteran players.

“Your father has been stuck on the twenty-fifth floor, right?” Wu Xian pondered before speaking, “Just tell him that this time, floors thirty-one to thirty-five are related to my Domain Scroll, and higher floors will be opened later.”

“What?” Xiao Yu was shocked, “Are you sure you’re not joking?”

“Whether it’s true or false, you’ll know when you come.”

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, “Don’t worry, I will faithfully relay it to my father.”

Ending the call with Xiao Yu.

He set off overnight for Earth God Temple Farm.

Due to the recent rodent infestation, the farm staff were truly working twenty-four hours a day, guarding the grain fields at all times.

The warehouse side had been completely transferred to the sub-dimensional space, so no manpower was needed for surveillance.

But the dozens or hundreds of acres of grain fields here had to be closely watched.

Since the rodents couldn’t get food from the granary, they would inevitably come to wreak havoc on the crops in the fields, not to mention the existing threat of field mice in the fields.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In the fields at night, agile black shadows darted about, and stalks of crops fell one after another.

Farm staff shuttled through them, battling the rodents, with the lights of various lighting tools flashing chaotically.

“Damn it, if you have the guts, don’t run!”

“Motherf*cker, wasn’t it here just now? Why is it gone again?”

“Underground, underground, it ran into a rat hole.”

“Hey, hey, hey, it’s going towards you guys, stop them!”

“Damn it, why are there more and more of them? There weren’t this many yesterday!”

“General Leopard Tail ~ Suppress! Suppress!”

“Can’t suppress them, can’t suppress them at all. When they sense the General Leopard Tail, the rats run faster than ghosts.”

Watching patches of crops being ruined by the rodents, the farm staff were incredibly anxious.

Initially, the General Leopard Tail could still play a role, catching many large rats one after another.

But very quickly, the rodents became clever. As soon as they smelled the General Leopard Tail’s Qi, they would hide far away.

When Wu Xian arrived, he was also surprised by the scene before him, “Is this… a rat plague?”

“Great Master Wu, you’re finally here,” the person in charge said with a long face, “I don’t know where so many rats came from. It feels like all the rats in the city have run to our place.”

Clearly, the news that Earth God Temple Farm had delicious food had spread throughout Yaoyang City’s rodent circles.

“Hiss ~ Can they really send messages?”

Wu Xian secretly clicked his tongue. It seemed that not only was the strength of rodent creatures increasing, but their intelligence was also improving.

At this rate, a rat plague might indeed form.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian decisively released the newly made [Yellow Great Master], which transformed into a sinister weasel. Its nimble eyes were instantly drawn to the rampant rats in the field.

Swish ~!

The Yellow Great Master darted into the farmland, followed by a series of rat screams.

“What’s that smell?” The staff nearby watched in amazement and smelled an unusual odor, “It stinks!”

“Well, it’s a weasel ~ it’s normal for it to release some smelly farts.”

“Huh ~ the commotion seems to be getting smaller and smaller.”

“As expected, it still takes Great Master Wu to take action!”

Gradually, the commotion in the farmland grew smaller and smaller, but at some point, a yellow poisonous gas permeated the air.

The staff curiously entered the farmland to investigate, their faces filled with disbelief.

They saw the troublesome rats, one by one, looking as if they were drunk, dizzy and in a dreamlike state, completely forgetting to escape.

Wu Xian saw everything and secretly rejoiced.

Indeed, professional matters should be handled by professionals.

Looking at the Yellow Great Master, it was playfully chasing a few large rats. Because the large rats could flash, it wasn’t easy to catch them directly.

But it didn’t matter. As the hallucinogenic poisonous gas spread, the rats quickly began to succumb to the poison, becoming dizzy.

They were easily bitten to death by the Yellow Great Master, one by one.

“Sure enough, to deal with underhanded tactics, you have to use these underhanded methods.”

Sometimes you have to admit, against these large rats that can flash, a proper immortal might not necessarily be effective.

It requires an “immortal” of the Evil Path like the [Yellow Great Master] to be effective.

After confirming its effectiveness, Wu Xian no longer hesitated.

He worked overnight to produce more than a dozen copies of the [Yellow Great Master] and distributed them to the managers of the various Earth God Temple Farms.

By then, the rodent infestation plaguing Earth God Temple Farm was basically under control.

It was already early morning the next day.

Wu Xian, having resolved the trouble, was preparing to go back to rest when he received another call from the manager of Farm No. 1, “What’s the situation? Don’t tell me there are rats that even the Yellow Great Master can’t deal with?”

“No, that’s not it,” the manager quickly waved his hand, “It’s just that the [Yellow Great Master] seemed to have caught a petty thief just now. He doesn’t look like an ordinary person.”

“Petty thief?”

Wu Xian frowned and immediately rode his sword back to Farm No. 1.

Then he saw a thin, small man in his twenties, who looked as if he was possessed, dancing a Home dance(otaku dance) on the spot.

He knew without thinking that he must have been hit by the Yellow Great Master’s [Immortal’s Horse Binding].

And this thin, small man actually had Level 4 spiritual power.

“A Spirit Master?” Wu Xian asked in surprise, looking at the staff, “He should have a scroll too, right? How did you guys deal with him?”

He didn’t think a bronze scroll Yellow Great Master could easily take down a Spirit Master of this level.

“Two green wolfhounds, quite powerful,” the manager chuckled, “But unfortunately, they were made dizzy by the General Leopard Tail and our scrolls, plus the Earth God’s staff from a distance, so it was easily resolved.”

Wu Xian laughed dryly and couldn’t help but carefully examine the thin, small man in front of him.

Immediately, the Dragon Binding Rope bound him, and he motioned for the manager to recall the Yellow Great Master possessing the man.

The thin, small man woke up, dazed, and seeing the scene before him, he was startled and exclaimed, “You, you, you… what do you want to do?”

“Someone from the Divine Dog Club?” Wu Xian asked playfully.

The thin, small man’s gaze darted around, stammering.

“The dignified Divine Dog Club only sent a small fry like you? That shouldn’t be the case, should it?”

As Wu Xian joked and pondered, he released his original [Yellow Great Master] to perform the Immortal’s Horse Binding on him.

The man, who had been panicking a second ago, fell into a dazed state again.

“Alright, go do what you need to do.” Wu Xian motioned for the staff to return to their normal work, then glanced at the thin, small man, “Lead the way ~!”

The thin, small man immediately began to obediently lead the way.

Leaving Earth God Temple Farm No. 1, he followed the thin, small man from a distance, and attached a wisp of Day Wandering God’s separated soul to the man.

Through the “camera” perspective of the Day Wandering God’s separated soul, he could clearly observe the thin, small man’s every move.

The thin, small man wandered around in a daze, eventually stopping in a Shantytown that had not yet been demolished.

Two Divine Dog Club players with Level 6 spiritual power saw him return and asked with disinterest, “How was the investigation?”

But the thin, small man remained silent.

“Hmm?” One of the men noticed something was wrong, “I’m talking to you!”

“Brother Liu, be careful, this kid… something’s not right!” The other person instantly became alert.

But it was already too late.

A ripple in space spread beside the thin, small man, and Wu Xian’s figure appeared out of thin air.

“Hello, both of you, you must be tired from coming all this way, aren’t you?” Wu Xian said with a mischievous smile.

Upon recognizing Wu Xian, the faces of the two Divine Dog Club players instantly stiffened.

“Vice President Wu, my respects ~ my respects ~!”

The two men knew they were no match for Wu Xian and could only use forced smiles to ease the awkwardness.

“Wang Zhi sent you to investigate?” Wu Xian asked with a smile.

“Yes, yes, that old dog sent us,” the two replied very straightforwardly, “We heard that you in Yaoyang City have already solved the food problem, and that old dog is going crazy.”