Orc Tyrant

Guk had a big trouble, trouble he had never thought of-he was toothless.

Of course, this didn't refer to the teeth in his mouth, but the teeth he could use to trade with the golden teeth. When he had rarely used the teeth before, even if he really needed it, he asked the guards to go around and live together.

But the boys have also learned how to be good, and now they can hide away as long as they see the white helmet, so Guk desperately needs a way to earn a lot of teeth.

Whenever he encountered a problem that he could not solve, he would recall every word that Diego said to him. Those few words occasionally gave him some different enlightenment, although he could not tell why he could remember it. Most of what the guy said.

"We can't stand the **** heat and need to rest."

If it doesn't make sense, skip it.

"Do you have no other entertainment besides fighting?"

"Also watch other guys fight."

Still meaningless dialogue, skip it.

"Why do your mushrooms grow so fast?"

"I don't know, it's that long."

Guk recalled this scene for a moment, and found no value.

"...We need to eat a lot of food every day. Strictly speaking, the food intake is not necessarily less than you."

"You eat mushrooms too?"

"No, we eat food, plants, all kinds of meat, and of course mushrooms are also there, but more of it is just... adjustment."

Regarding the conversation about food, Guk did not find what he needed.

"Fighting is very common, but it is not a daily activity. We need to work to get food."

"I think it's weird, what does fighting have to do with eating?"

"There is always no food for fighting."

"Weird, things are there, what does it have to do with whether you can fight or not."

"Because we need people who farm, those people can't always fight, although it's not very appropriate, it's a bit like... asshole."

"What about the kid?"

"There is no kid, and other people who don't farm also need labor in exchange for food from the farmer."

Still having a tasteless conversation, Guk became a little impatient. He lay on the leather cushion, looking up at the night sky, trying to calm himself down.

"Exchange, we also have it."

"Almost, but the money we use is not teeth."

"Isn't it the same."

"It's not the same, this thing has to be earned, it can't grow out."

"Then how do you earn it, fight? Steal?"

"Well, although this question is not very decent, I can answer you. I don't need to earn it. The money will automatically come to me."

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in Guk's mind, he vaguely grasped something, and began to try to remember everything after that.

"Money has long legs?"

"That’s not the case. Let me think about it. In another way you might understand...Suppose I’m more able to fight among humans. Those who can’t fight, such as those who farm, need to give me some money on time, and I need to protect them and prevent others who can beat them at any time and steal all of their things. We humans call the whole...tax."

"tax!"

Guk sat up abruptly, chanting the same word repeatedly.

"Tax, tax, tax!"

He grinned, showing an evil smile, a good way was found!

On that night, thousands of White Helmet Guards gushed out of Blackrock Fort riding on Skok, rushed to the various areas controlled by the White Hand Tribe, and brought a terrible "bad news" to each boss.

"King" Guk is going to collect taxes!

"What the hell?"

Bucktooth's eyes widened, with an expression of eating dung worms.

"The king confessed that each boss will give each other a tooth according to the number of heads, and a kid will give one. Three days later, we will come and get it.

The white helmet guards on the opposite side seemed a little impatient. As Guk’s sharpest fangs, they despised anyone except Guk, even a war boss.

But the bucktooth was in trouble, because his left hand had been replaced by a sharp blade (the severed limbs did not grow well), so he had to scratch the back of his head with his right hand.

"But I don't know how many boys there are?"

"Ten thousand! The king said, you, Grak, Naz, and Beruf each pay ten thousand!"

In fact, Guk didn't say a specific number. The guard made a false report just to save trouble. After hearing it, Gu Ke nodded.

"Then I see."

"And those yellow helmets, one hundred each! Three days!"

The guards didn't let the little bosses who were onlookers aside either. Hearing his voice, those guys shrank their heads and ran away.

The same scene was played out in various places in the wasteland. In the face of Guk’s power, no bosses dared to refuse. A few unlucky people only showed a little reluctance. The steel battle axe immediately fell on their heads, the white helmet guards. It's never a good temper.

The only exemptions are mechanics and neuroboys. Guk didn't collect their "tax", but it would be okay if their old man wouldn't collect it.

At first, Gu Ke was still thinking about whether it was reliable. After three days, he watched the carts full of teeth drive to Blackstone Fort. He laughed very happily. He had already imagined the future. .

Forty-five days, it takes forty-five days for Oak to grow a new tooth, and at least two hundred days for a completely new fang.

In the future, he plans to collect taxes every forty-five days so that he will have a steady stream of income.

Although he doesn't have a habit of greedy for money, this thing is indeed very useful, not just for trading with Golden Teeth. Having been the boss for such a long time, he deeply understands that rewards and punishments are equally important, and a high bounty is as persuasive as an old punch.

For example, in the matter of making big guns, because of all the belongings that Beruf took out, the mechanic boys are madly studying human guns. At present, many real guys have been produced, although they are not reliable, but There will always be a reliable appearance.

He is very optimistic about the big revolver that Dianzi studied, but it has not solved the bullet problem.

As the transaction date approached, Guk also sprinkled a large sum of rewards, recruited skilled craftsmen, expanded the artillery workshop, and waited for the steel to begin work immediately to manufacture those killing weapons in batches.

Having been busy until five days before the agreed time, Guk led the guards towards the beach. He also brought dozens of large carts and twelve huge boxes.

When he left, Bloodfang Fort, the nearest to Blackstone Fort, was exceptionally plain. Compared to other strongholds, Bloodfang Fort had no obvious supporting role, and it was more often used as a transit point.

The new boys nearby gather here, spend a period of time, find their own group, and then most of them will choose to leave and go to the more lively Blackstone Fort or other interesting places. This place is too boring.

Therefore, most of the time, Bloodfang was watched by a few yellow helmet boys.

"drink!"

The bone bowls collided, and the bosses drank stubbornly around the Skug on the grill. Not far away, the two boys were fighting bloodyly. The sharp blade slid across the air, bringing up a drop of blood. Next to it were two piles. Different high and low teeth.

The shouting boys formed a semicircle, and they shouted hoarse as if they were about to do it themselves.

This is a very popular gambling game recently. Generally speaking, it is initiated by a guy who thinks he is strong enough, and another guy who can’t see enough to challenge. Other boys bet on them, and the winner gets the bet on him. All teeth, while gaining the power of life and death, he can choose to kill or not.

As for the other betting boys, in principle, the loser’s teeth are all theirs, but no one will tell who should get how much, so this situation usually causes another mixed exercise or gambling fight.

It is said that there is a special arena in the Red Eye Castle, and many boys are admiringly there.

"what!"

A guy fell, with a short knife stuck in his chest, which was not very fatal.

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

The boys who bet on the wrong bet screamed frantically, wishing to rush to tear up the bastard, but the rules cannot be broken. The bosses all looked at it. Only the winning side has the power to decide the life and death of the loser.

Waaagh!

The blood-covered victor raised his arms high and let out a flaunting roar, then walked to the loser and looked down at him.

"Are you served?"

"I, I am convinced."

The guy on the ground didn't want to die. The winner showed a cruel smile, and then suddenly pulled out the short knife inserted in his chest. The surrounding boys immediately hissed. Obviously, this is generally intended to let the loser go.

The guy also thought that he had escaped, panting hard, holding his chest and preparing to get up from the ground and leave here, but when he raised his head, he was met with a short knife covered in his own blood.

"you……"

The neck was torn from the middle, and the huge head was folded back. The remaining flesh didn't let it fall off. Blood gushed out from the crack like a fountain, and the crowd was sprinkled all over the crowd.

Ho Ho Ho! ! ! ! ! !

As the corpse fell heavily backwards, the boys immediately made a high-pitched voice, this kind of scene is what everyone wants to see.

"You fellow can."

A yellow helmeted boss tore off a **** leg from Roast Sigug and threw it into the arms of the winner, who immediately chewed on it with joy.

"There is an idiot hung under my hand, and his helmet is yours, and I will confuse with me in the future."

"Yes! Head."

The one who was killed was a lower-level guard who belonged to him, but his death proved that he was not worthy of the helmet. The boss never minded changing to a younger brother who was more capable of fighting.

"Head to head!"

Suddenly, a kid ran in from outside with a panic expression on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Several yellow helmets put down the bowls in their hands at the same time, and they had vaguely heard what seemed to be movement outside.

"fire Fire!"

"What fire?"

"A lot of fire!"

"Net nonsense!"

Kicked the kid away, a few yellow helmets quickly walked to the observation deck of the fortress, and their jaws almost fell off.

"by……"

Under the night, a long fire snake was winding from a distance, accompanied by the sound of shaking the earth.

WAAAGH! ! ! ! ! !