Orc Tyrant

Yup! Yup! Yup! Yup

Oh yes!

I can! I can! I can! I can (I really can)

I think I can

How many teeth can i bring

Dust my face

Make me feel that my feeling is not good enough

I thought I would give it a great

I want to prove some mistakes

So I am strong!

I know you know my name

(They know! They know! They know!)

But you really don’t know how good I am

(Don’t know! Don’t know! Don’t know)

Have to find a better way

do you know?

Oh, tell me!

I'm so disgusting, I'm tired of being bored

I can I can

I can I can

I can solve this!

I can I can

I can solve that!

I can I can

I know i can

Oh, stop!

Challenging smell of bad guys

If I tell you why my knife can't stop

Don't take it one

I just want to put them all

So I have always been strong!

Fly their heads!

Cut off their hands!

Cut off their legs!

Oh you know my name

(They know! They know! They know!)

But have you ever thought that I just like to play this game

(Don’t know! Don’t know! Don’t know)

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All kinds of strange metal objects made a rhythmless roar. Drums and horns were mixed in between and oscillated the eardrums. Dozens of fire pillars pointed directly at the sky. The pillars of fire dispelled the moist mist in the dark. On the original site of the battlefield that had experienced a tragic fight, countless Oaks were reveling all night around a huge circular stage.

A large barrel with a diameter large enough to hold a giant Skugger beast is randomly placed everywhere. In addition to the strong pungent liquid, you can also see some happy swimmers, a few drowned ass, and all kinds of The garbage was thrown in casually, but the boys still drank happily.

The undercooked meat was eaten up by many green hands before it was taken off the shelf, and the farts were all very busy.

On the stage, a group of weird boys are using metal and roaring to release weird singing, but when they are replaced by other intelligent creatures, this can only be said to be annoying noise.

But this is not important at all. For most Oukes, the music should be like that, loud enough and strong enough.

As for the materials used to build the stage, of course, they are simply taken from the spot. The dead beasts are piled on top of each other, with their dying expressions of pain, adding a "beautiful" to the Ork’s carnival. The scenery, of course, would be better if it didn't have those smells.

Guk sits in the most conspicuous position, a viewing platform built with giant trees in the jungle. The resources in this place are much richer than the wasteland. The inexhaustible wood alone is enough to give Guk a reason to rule completely. it.

He grabbed a huge fruit and took a bite. The pale yellow juice splashed out, some even fell on Liya's black feathers.

As a pet, she was in the position closest to Guk, except for Mogdrogen.

As for Lula, he is stacking with the farts. After the war, he actually cut off the heads of several dying stinks from the battlefield with his legs clamped, which made Guk's opinion of him improved so much. Diudiu raised him from the position of Skugger's preparatory feed to a position similar to that of a fart.

He was even surprised at his kindness.

The warlords and the trusted bosses of Gu Ke surrounded Gu Ke, chewing and drinking carefully cooked food and wine. Trained farts lined up neatly and brought things up in turn. Everyone was very happy. Only Glak was a little dull.

Because Guk didn't let him and his little brother chase the stinky guy who fled into the jungle, but gave the task to Naz and the two five guys.

"Boss!"

After taking a sharp sip, Glak turned around and was about to mention the thing he had mentioned more than a dozen times.

"Shut up! Let me beat you up!"

Guke had no patience and continued to explain to him, he naturally had a reason to do so.

Glak is too reckless. Although this is considered to be an excellent quality for Oak, he is too "excellent". The environment of the jungle is very complicated. Uniear has fully told Gu Ke about his experience during this period of time. , So he realized that Glak was going in nine times out of ten and was going to smash his head.

Moreover, Naz and Shabal did not catch up with this battle because they were late, so Guk decided to give them a chance.

There is no large-scale conflict in the Occan society, the growth of the number is almost impossible to count. Guke has long noticed that the framework designed by Diego for him has gradually been unable to hold the growing number of boys. The early command system Is irreversibly disintegrating.

The pressure on materials made Guk barely maintain the size of the guards. He hadn't recruited yellow helmet guards on a large scale for a long time, and without the support of equipment, screening had become difficult to continue.

The white-handed tribe is becoming chaotic again, and Guk has no better way. The only thing he can think of is to increase the number of legions. To form a legion requires a strong enough warlord. Naz is already one, but not cunning enough. And strong, Shabal is cunning enough, but other aspects are very poor, he can't even beat a guard.

Guk doesn't have the specific training consciousness of human beings, he just wants to see these two guys can learn something in the next hunt and kill, or become stronger.

If they die inside, there is nothing to lose.

And Glak is different. Although he is a little stupid at times, he is loyal and strong enough. He and his legion are also a great deterrent to all warlords. Any Ouke who wants to challenge the authority of Guk must first weigh it. Whether they can survive under the blood axe, any huge loss they suffer is unacceptable for Guk.

This is what he really thinks, but there is no way to tell Grak directly. He knows what should be said and what should not be said.

"I have to say, they definitely won't work..."

Facing Gu Ke's scolding, Glak grumbled and complained for a while, but he could only choose to accept, who made him his boss.

While talking here, Liya’s eyes never left the magic blade and the huge head hanging from the blade handle. Although she has lost her connection with Hanan, she can still feel it from above. To the power that made her heart palpitations, that kind of primitive hunger and anger, just looking at it like this is enough to destroy a normal person's mind.

But Guk took it away from a demon's hand.

The lycanthropes are over, and the war has burned into their homes. They were defeated in this battle. The corpses were all over the field. The Oukes even had fun on their bones. Liya was a little happy about this, but what happened afterwards? Where will her master aim?

She looked away from the magic blade and turned to Guk. The other party was drinking with the masked shaman at this time. The scars left by the battle were about to disappear. Its resilience was so amazing, even the devil's. The curse cannot be stopped.

"Ok?"

Guke’s light caught a glimpse of his pet staring at him stupidly. He put down the wine bowl and spoke in human language:

"Am I strange."

"No...it's not."

Liya buried her head in her chest, not daring to look directly at each other.

"strange."

Guk murmured, but saw a guard walking this way, with a kid behind him.

"king!"

Under the viewing platform where the guards came, he hammered his chest with a clang of metal.

"what's happenin."

"The kid from Truve, said there is important news."

"Oh? Let him come over and say."

"Yes."

The trembling boy was caught in front of the viewing platform by two guards. He looked at the giant white Ouke, his lips trembling for a long time and could not say a word.

"Give him a bowl of wine!"

After receiving the bowl from the guards, the boy immediately swallowed it, wiped his mouth, and was finally able to speak.

"Country, king! Truf boss has found out where Xiami is hiding!"

"Really!"

Guk stood up immediately, and the entire viewing platform shook because of his movements.

"Yes, yes! A big iron gate!"

"Finally found it for me, where is it!"

"It's on the other side of the mountain."

Guk glanced back at the dark jungle, wondering that it would take a while for the results to come, so he walked down from the viewing platform and pulled Grak up by the way.

"What's wrong?"

"You go with me."

"Where to go?"

Glak was at a loss, not knowing what was going on.

"Go and play with humans."

"This can be!"

Hearing the trouble of finding dried shrimp, Glak immediately came to his spirits and called the boys to bring his axe.

Guke prepared for a while, then took part of the guards and Grak, rode on the Great Black Mountain and hurriedly left here, leaving the boys stepping on the corpses of the stinky guys to continue their carnival.