Log in to the farming game in advance

Chapter 415 Unusual Law
After laying out a series of policies, Allen had a little time to relax.

In the night of Tomorrow City, the street lights on the street are erected high, and the opaque warm yellow glass reveals a bright yellow light, illuminating the hard concrete road.

On the road, the little orcs shook their cute cat ears and played and played on the road.

There are also some citizens shopping in clothing stores and snack bars in the commercial street, and the average sleep time of the orcs is pushed to around eleven o'clock in the evening.

These are just some of the citizens of Tomorrow City. Most of the citizens are studying in night schools, studying all the time.

The orcs who went shopping were tired of studying and came out to relax. They had money in their hands and wanted to relax.

"Hello, Your Majesty Allen!"

"Good evening, Your Majesty, I rarely see you shopping at night."

"Well, I'm in a good mood today, let's go out for a walk." Allen talked to passers-by in a normal way.

But passers-by didn't think so. After someone said hello, the orcs in the distance raised their ears and heard His Majesty Allen's words.

Then the crowd surged wildly, running towards Allen, wanting to see the true face of His Majesty the King.

It would be even better if they could shake hands. The orcs flocked to where Allen was, and the bodyguards around Allen immediately stood up and formed an impenetrable wall to block the enthusiastic passers-by.

"Your Majesty Allen, let's go back." The bodyguard lowered his head helplessly. His personal wish was that His Majesty Allen would not go shopping in lively areas, because it would be difficult to manage if there were too many people.

"Well, okay." Allen pondered for a few seconds, regretfully accepting the bodyguard's suggestion.

Allen wanted to be close to the people, but after the population increased, ordinary shopping became a luxury wish.

"It seems that next time I have to use the disguise skill to dress up, otherwise it will be very troublesome to go out on the street." Allen thought.

Allen left the commercial street and returned to his villa while the citizens watched enthusiastically.

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The northern border of the Lionheart Kingdom is near the Shiwanda Mountain.

The soldiers on guard disassembled the overheated machine gun barrel. Under his feet, there were metal bullet casings piled up in the shape of a hill, and white gunpowder smoke swirled gently in the air.

"After guarding for so many days, this batch of beast horde finally held on."

"How terrifying is the bug swarm inside? There are tens of thousands of beasts we kill."

"Not only that, the guard posts in other places also killed more than [-] beasts."

The lion-man guarding the guard shook his head. The Shiwan Dashan is a very large mountain range, and there are countless beasts in it. No one can tell how many beasts there are in it.

"The guard post in the Great Rift Valley killed 30 beasts. If the production capacity of Tomorrow City hadn't been doubled, we would have almost run out of ammunition." The orc who changed the barrel spoke, and fired again, with the barrel clockwise Rotate, the firing pin strikes the primer, the mechanical automatic rotation ejects the shell, and the tinkling sound forms rhythmic music in the ear.

"Yes, this time the beast tide is definitely the biggest beast tide in history. It can easily wipe out a country, but our country miraculously resisted. His Majesty Allen really deserves to be the chosen one, sent by the gods Messenger." The soldier's face was full of fanaticism, and when he talked about Allen, his tone was raised twice, and the lion's tail swayed from side to side behind him.

After a few minutes, the last beast lay in a pool of blood, and the orcs stopped firing.

"Stop talking, everyone has an order to clean up the battlefield, and they will be adding food to dinner tonight."

Beasts are all delicious ingredients, as long as they are carefully cleaned, steamed or grilled at high temperature, they can solve the source of meat for the soldiers for the past two days.

In terms of eating, Lionheart has always been a tradition of not rejecting anyone who comes.

As long as they can make cooked food, they can eat anything, no matter whether it is poisonous or not, if it is poisonous, use the body of the awakened person to resist it. After resisting it, the body will have the antibody written in the biology textbook, which has many benefits.

After a while, cooking smoke rose into the sky, and the border of Tomorrow City was still peaceful.

However, within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is not so harmonious.

After the swarm had a big meal, they perched in the valley, peacefully.

And the king of swarms returned to rest in his lair after he was full, consuming the nutrients in his stomach.

The king of insects is lying in a dark cave, with a python-like body, a hard steel head shell, and spherical arc tentacles, but his face has the face of a lion, and his dark green horny skin has a kind of scaly armor. feel.

Its face is like that of a lion, but its eyeballs are protruding, and thousands of compound eyes silently observe the environment.

This is a complex beast king with diverse bloodlines. No one knows what race it was originally.

No one knew what race its parents were, orc beast kings, but there was no doubt that it had mastered the brains of the swarm after its birth and was able to control the swarm.

But the insect king didn't know that when it was sleeping, a human without animal ears came to the mountain.

The human body was covered with leaf juice, beast urine, mud, etc. The beast king couldn't tell that he was a human, and the insects couldn't tell that he was a human, they just treated him as an ordinary animal.

This ordinary "animal" is opening its lips slightly, and its closed teeth are slightly opened, allowing the air in its lungs to sizzle through the gaps.

"Sizzling—"

A snake-like sound was spreading in the air, deep into the deep mountains and old forests.

The snakes perched on the tree trunks suddenly opened their eyes, spit out red snake letters, and also made a hissing sound, as if they were communicating with their own kind.

"Hissing——" that strange human being hid in the grass, his eyes were full of energy.

If someone stares intently at that person's eyes, they will see the reflection of vertical pupils that resemble snakes.

The snake on the tree listened to the snake language for more than ten seconds, hurried down the tree, climbed onto the human body, hung it on his shoulders, and became his "scarf".

He lowered his head, touched the snake's body, and continued to hiss and whisper, and the snake also raised his head, hissing and whispering.

This is a cross-species communication, with a human player on one side and a snake on the other, and it is not an ordinary snake, but a beast king of the snake clan.

This snake is not extraordinarily large, and the evolutionary power of its whole body has been directed to the poison system, and it has extremely strong toxicity.

This human player's screen name is "Parseltongue". This is not the first time that Parseltongue has controlled snake creatures. In fact, after he logged in, he has tamed more than 3000 snakes. The snake in front of him is the strongest snake he has tamed. The clan is the king of beasts in a race.

While communicating with the Snake King, he learned that an invincible Beast King that was feared by the primitive beast races appeared in the Shiwan Da Mountain—the Insect King.

Now [Parseltongue] understands what the worm king has done, and also knows the general location where the worm king is dormant, and immediately makes a small calculation.

"If I succeed in controlling the Bug King, wouldn't it mean that I have controlled a national army?"

Parseltongue resigned from his job in a small desert village before, and wanted to take a different path, and now he had the opportunity to do it differently.

(End of this chapter)