Warhammer Greenskin Inventor

The world began to stride towards the end, and all forces began to take action. In the Southern Badlands, the Green Seer led his people and stood in front of the stone statue of Brother Gao and Mao, dancing a strange sacrificial dance.

When the dance was over, a red light flashed in the Green Seer's eyes, and he couldn't help but turn his head to the east: "Boys, a new waaaagh is about to begin, we must be ready."

And in the dark land, the powerful black orc warlord, Grammar Ironhide, was using his battle ax to chop a disobedient orc boy to death.

There is no target for him to fight in this area. Ge Langma Tiepi can't help but feel extremely irritable. For Tiepi, if he doesn't fight for one day, he will feel uncomfortable all over. If he doesn't fight for two days, Tiepi will become irritable. After starting to destroy, if there is no fight for three days, Ironhide will patrol his territory, and he will beat up any kid he sees that he doesn't like.

No greenskin dared to provoke the angry Ironhide. Just when Ironhide was angry and wanted to find something to do, a goblin ran to Ironhide and timidly reported: "Head, we found a lot of greenskins in the west. You can give them a good beating.”

The goblin's lively flattery did not make Ironhide feel much better. When he heard that there was a fight, he directly asked the goblin to take him. When the boys of Ironhide saw their boss starting to leave the tribe, they all held their hands. Own weapons, follow your own boss.

For the greenskins, there will definitely be fights if they follow their boss. As for where to go and who to fight, that is not their concern.

Ignoring Tiepi's move with his boys, two teams of special operations boys were exploring a tunnel in the original territory of the Gnawing Clan.

Because the Ratmen's tunnels were so messy, even the Ratmen would often get lost and disappear into the tunnels. Lin Mu then arranged the task of exploring the tunnels for these special operations boys who were still in training.

Some useless tunnels were blocked to prevent the rat men from disappearing inexplicably again, but the situation this time was obviously different. The special operations boys had been walking in this tunnel for nearly two days and still had not reached the end.

A goblin grabbed the orc who was walking at the front and said, "Are we still going forward? I think this tunnel is very strange."

A rat man also interjected: "Yes, yes, it's very strange."

But the orc who took the lead said disapprovingly: "I don't think it's okay. The boss asked us to investigate carefully, so we have to keep walking."

After a simple exchange, the special operations boys continued to move forward. The entire tunnel was not a straight line, but turned east and west. Finally, after turning an intersection, the special operations boys discovered something was wrong. In the distance, Deep in the tunnel, a faint light appeared.

This made the special operations boys couldn't help but be more vigilant. They raised their weapons one after another and began to approach the luminous place along both sides of the stone wall.

It was pitch dark inside the tunnel, but the special operations boys seemed to have already adapted to such an environment. As they continued to approach, the special operations boys also successfully reached the exit of the tunnel. Standing at the exit and looking inward, each one was bigger than a nibbler. The territory of the underground ratmen, which was dozens of times larger than the territory of the Biting clan, appeared in front of them.

This territory is not much different from the Gnawing Clan's construction method, but the scale is huge and terrifying. In the entire Ratman Pit, there is also a huge stone pillar that goes straight to the bottom, and countless Ratmen are shuttled on the stone pillar. Not only are there a large number of rat-men working in the territory, but there are also some strange and weird rat-men creatures. There is also a huge, deformed creature crawling at the bottom of the cave.

Such a discovery made the special operations boys hurriedly retreat into the tunnel.

After special training, even the orcs in the special operations boys are no longer reckless men who rush towards the enemy when they see them. Of course, such a large ratman clan must report to their boss first.

The area of ​​the tribe is getting larger and larger, which makes communication extremely inconvenient. Lin Mu, who is sitting on his throne, rubs his cheeks and can't help but think.

"It seems it's time to develop communications, but what method should be used? In the past, wolf cavalry were used to deliver letters. To make a telephone, a large amount of copper and a machine for drawing copper wire are needed."

Thanks to the dwarves' rune technology, Lin Mu couldn't help but want to use magic to communicate. However, as we all know, the most unreliable thing in this world is magic, which may be destroyed by the four gods of chaos at any time.

It is necessary to develop a kind of magic that transcends the eight winds of magic before it can be implemented. Of course, the first thing Lin Mu thought of was the waaaagh energy of the green skins. The waaaaagh energy is unique to the green skins. Even the four gods of chaos cannot get involved. But what? Combining the waaaaagh energy of the greenskins with the runes of the dwarves will be a difficult skill to overcome.

Far away in the Iron Head Tribe Valley, Malina Delin has obtained from the hands of the special operations boy that the tunnel is connected to the intelligence of a rat force. As Lin Mu's secretary and intelligence officer, Malina Delin combined the tunnel's direction, and roughly got the specific location of the rat forces.

There is no doubt that this rat clan is his neighbor. Sitting at Lin Mu's desk, Malina Delin rubbed her chin.

"Hey~, you damn orc, why haven't you come back yet? I'm really exhausted. Why do you have so much work?"

At the same time, Lin Mu finally rushed back to the Plain of Bones. Looking at the reservoirs dug in the Plain of Bones and the goblins wearing coats and holding hoes, he couldn't help but feel a little high-spirited.

"Grab the soil mixed with gold and rubbish. Hahaha, this is my confidence. A piece of land in the Plain of Bones can support a million troops."

Lin Mu was very satisfied with the inspection all the way. After seeing the goblin Tie Dan, before Lin Mu could call Tie Dan to his side, when he saw the iron egg on the throne, he hurriedly trotted all the way down the hillside with a sliding shovel. , kneeling down in front of the throne skillfully.

"Boss, you are here. Boss, have you eaten?"

Such a skillful set of movements made Lin Mu want to laugh: "Tiedan, is the development here going smoothly?"

"Tou, it's going very well. With the steam engine invented by Tou, the boys' work efficiency is much faster than expected. The mushroom field closest to the tribe has started production."

Lin Mu nodded and couldn't help but click on the long-lost system. He looked at the number of green skins produced by the tribe every day. Although a large number of green skins were killed in the months of fighting, the strong productivity of the mushroom field has completely made up for it. Despite the loss of his own tribe, the tribe's supplies began to be replenished, and everything was prosperous.