Chapter 1160: The Saintess’ Memory
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Rat God’s statue that was carved out of ebony was also emaciated, and it looked like a skeleton.
There was also a layer of light purple light on its shiny black surface, which seemed to be flickering purple flames. It enveloped the Ancient Dream Saintess and even swallowed her.
No… It was not ebony.
It was a material that had been deposited in the depths of the rock stratum for billions of years and was soaked in spirit energy. It was neither gold nor wood, and it seemed to be alive.
Meng Chao’s heart skipped a beat.
He remembered that Leaf had told him about the Rat God statue worshipped by the Great Horn army. It was divided into different levels, such as white jade, bronze, and mithril.
If Meng Chao had guessed correctly, the one in front of him should be an amethyst statue of the highest level.
It could implant dreams and beliefs into the deepest and most mysterious areas of the human brain.
Meng Chao hesitated for a moment.
Dreams were the most unpredictable activity of the brain.
He wasn’t sure if his consciousness could communicate and interfere with the Ancient Dream Saintess after sneaking into her brain.
He also didn’t know if the ambitious person hiding behind the scenes could sense his existence through the amethyst statue.
The worst case scenario would be that he would be suppressed by the furious ancient Dream Saintess in the depths of her dream.
Even though this wasn’t Meng Chao’s entire consciousness.
He still had half of his consciousness, which was still safely in his body.
However, what would happen after humans lost half of their consciousness? Meng Chao really didn’t want to study such an interesting topic as an “Experimental subject.”.
However, there was no turning back.
His consciousness had already been drawn all the way here by the ancient Dream Saintess’thoughts.
It was like a fish that surged out together with the flood that broke the dike.
It was too late to resist.
He could only be sucked into the ancient Dream Saintess’glabella along with an astronomical amount of ancient information. In a daze where the world was spinning and the wind was as fast as lightning, he sneaked into the depths of the ancient Dream Saintess’brain.
“This is…”
After barely controlling his splitting headache and intense vomiting, Meng Chao quickly blinked his nonexistent eyes and looked around curiously.
It was as if he had really turned into a crystal-clear fish.
He was wandering in a shallow sea that was illuminated by the sunlight and presented a magnificent color.
Around him were a large number of things that were both like balloons and jellyfish. They were expanding and contracting, and they were sparkling.
There were also a lot of gold threads that were connected to the ‘balloon jellyfish’. They were constantly sending tiny dots of light into the body of the ‘balloon jellyfish’.
Every tiny dot of light would create a beautiful ripple when it entered the ‘balloon jellyfish’.
In the ripple, it was a fragmented but all-encompassing picture.
A lot of sound, light, and electricity information surged toward Meng Chao like a tsunami.
He instantly understood that this was the memory block of the ancient Dream Saintess’brain.
The glittering golden threads should be her brain nerves.
The shrinking ‘balloon jellyfish’was her memory cell.
Meng Chao hadn’t guessed wrongly.
This was because the information contained within the ancient symbols was too complex and profound. It even had the possibility of being decompressed many times.
If the ancient Dream Saintess wanted to extract all the information from Meng Chao’s brain in one night, she would have to shut down part of her brain.
She would have to turn off part of her brain and concentrate all her spiritual energy and spiritual energy into the memory block.
The information that was copied over could not be scanned, monitored, and ‘killed’100% .
She could only swallow it like a greedy python swallowing an elephant and digest it slowly for a long time.
Even so, the mental defense of the ancient Dream Saintess was still riddled with holes due to the massive amount of information.
It was as if the python, which was gluttonous after swallowing an elephant, had a stomach as thin as a Cicada’s wings.
Meng Chao could easily find thousands of loopholes and read the memories of the ancient Dream Saintess directly. Under normal circumstances, the ancient Dream Saintess would never reveal the top secrets to the public. At this moment.., all of them were shining and jumping inside the ‘balloon jellyfish’. Along with the influx of a huge amount of primordial information, they spilled out of the memory area. Like shells washed up on the beach by the tide, Meng Chao picked them up casually.
On one of the ‘shells’, Meng Chao saw the entire process of the high-ranking commanders of the Great Horn Army performing the sand table deduction.
He saw hundreds of colorful war flags on the sand table.
Each war flag represented a strong and elite army.
The hundreds of troops of both sides gathered under hundred blade city. It was indeed a battle that was filled with clouds of war. They were ready to fight and give their all in one battle.
Meanwhile, the high-ranking commanders of the great horn army were talking and waving their weapons. They looked confident that victory was within their grasp. Those who did not know about it were filled with confidence in the arrival of the final victory.
However, on another shell, Meng Chao saw the empty granaries, charred wagons, and bodies lying on the ground through the perspective of the ancient Dream Saintess.
He also learned a series of unheard-of intelligence on the frontline.
As it turned out, while the great horn army seemed to be advancing at full speed and conquering cities and lands, forcing the major legions of the Wolf clan to retreat one after another.
The commander of the Wolf Clan, on the other hand, split the large and bulky second-tier legions into flexible tactical squads and placed them around the area where the great horn army was active.
Their mission was to constantly harass the logistics supply lines of the Great Horn Army, hunt down the supply teams, or kill a large number of mobs that had just attached themselves to the great horn army, adding more and more casualties to the great horn army and wasting food for nothing, but the redundant soldiers who could not produce any combat ability.
Such a ‘wolf pack tactic’fully displayed the characteristic of the Wolf clan that came and went like the wind and plundered like fire.
Even the second-line troops of the Wolf Clan had an advantage in combat ability when they encountered the supply team of the Great Horn Army that was responsible for transporting food and arms.
Besides, their goal was not to burn all the supplies. As long as they could burn half of the supplies of the Great Horn Army, they would be considered to have completed the mission successfully.
Moreover, the great horn army could not possibly send out a few elites like the white bone battalion from the frontlines to protect every supply team in the long logistics supply line.
Nor could they rashly leave the area under their control and go deep into the heart of the Gold clan to hunt down these “Wolf packs”that had come and gone without a trace.
The result was that the Great Horn Army’s grain problem was even more serious than Meng Chao had imagined.
Apart from the White Bone Battalion, which was the sharp blade personally forged by the ancient Dream Saintess, and the first-line siege troops gathered below hundred blade city.
Many of the second-line troops were on the verge of running out of ammunition and food.
A large number of rats from all over Turanze poured into the territory of the Gold clan. The rats that came to the great horn army ran out of food on the way.
Many of the rats could only gnaw at the bark of the mandala tree. Then, because they could not digest it, they held their bulging bellies and lay on the roadside, wailing. They had completely lost their combat ability.
There were also some rats that had internal strife because they were at their wits’end.
There were even vicious incidents where they killed each other and devoured the flesh of their own kind.
There were also some rats that knelt down and prayed, begging the great horn rat god to give them enough food to eat so that they could insist on finding the main force of the Great Horn Army. However, they did not find anything. They could only fall into deep despair, they surrendered to the tribal forces stationed nearby and returned to the shackles of the rat militia.
After all, they were cannon fodder.
Even if they had to charge at the forefront of the army in the next war and face the enemy’s army head-on, they would die miserably.
It was better than starving to death right now.
The tribal forces led by the Wolf Rangers gladly accepted the surrender of the rat militia.
They magnanimously pardoned their “Betrayal”.
They even generously gave them enough food to eat.
The condition was that they continued to move in the direction of the main force of the Great Horn Army.
Then, they attacked the smelly rats, who did not know when to turn back, to prove their loyalty to their master.
However, it seemed that there were not many rangers who came out to carry out the “Wolf pack tactic”and kill the Great Horn Army’s supply team.
The Wolf Clan did not send a supervisor army to monitor the surrendered rat soldiers.
They did not even find a few unruly and unforgivable people from the surrendered soldiers to show their might.
They just waved their hands and let everyone out.
They even thoughtfully prepared food for them that, although clear, did not cause them to starve to death on the way.
In the end, after most of the rat slave soldiers left the patrolling area of the Wolf clan’s rangers, they once again “Set things right”and restored the original appearance of the Rat clan’s rebel army.