Orc Tyrant

On the way back, Guk has been thinking about the strange things the two square faces said. Although this seems to be a very stupid thing, he thinks that it is not necessarily nonsense, maybe there is a little possibility...

But the point is that Guk doesn't think he is a mechanic boy. He is a little mechanic at best, and he can't even talk about talent. Can you count on Aghem and the idea guy?

The two of them spent half a bucket of gunpowder, and nothing came out.

Thinking of this, Guk determined to do it himself.

After returning to the Bite-Blade Fortress, Guk made a simple layout, and took his guards and relatives directly to the Blackstone Fort. He did not even go to the Red Eye Fort. Although the place is bigger, he still likes the place where he started his home. .

Returning with him were the cannons and gunpowder. Naz was a restless guy, and Guke took him with him.

The Red Eye Fort is garrisoned by Grak, and the Blood Skull Fort Guk asked Guke to manage it. Although this girl is a waste of hands, there are several good mad doctors in the Blood Skull. They have raised some regenerating Sgugs. It is said that that stuff You can let the broken hands and feet grow back.

On the biting edge, Guk left Aruba there. There is no nerve boy to deal with Qingjiao. He believes that there will be no problems in Guk for a short time, and Bloodfang Guk just arranged a few A gray helmet boy went to the town, the place has always been relatively peaceful.

Of course, the minds of these dispatched heads are not always fixed. Guk is not that stupid. He will occasionally let other men replace those dispatched guys to prevent them from being stationed for a long time. Some ambitions...

After arranging these, Guk took a group of mechanic boys and a few barrels of gunpowder into the fort.

This is a dozen days and nights.

"Damn it!"

Shoveling the gunpowder on the table back into the bucket, Guk leaned back on the chair, looking unlovable. The boys lay all around him, each of them slumbering without a piece of armour.

I racked my brains and tried various combinations, even using Skugger's dung, but there was still no result, and Guk felt a great frustration.

"What the **** is it, what is it?"

He raised his head and took a look outside. It was night now, and the boys who worked with him couldn't help but fainted. The use of brain power for more than ten consecutive days is also a great burden for the tireless Oak. .

Even Gu Ke's eyelids began to fight, and his brain was hit with intense fatigue.

"Go to sleep first."

Standing up from the chair laboriously, Guk walked to his "big bed", a pile of wild animal skins, and fell heavily and completely lost consciousness.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

In the dream, countless voices haunted him, either angry, longing, or happy, but without exception, they were Oak's rough roars, they tore Guk's consciousness and drag him into a deep vortex.

There, countless lights and shadows intertwined and shuttled, unpredictable clouds and mist envelop everything, and self became blurred.

"fire!"

"Fire of war!"

The whispers that sounded suddenly made Gu Ke's self firm, but he remained ignorant until...

"what!"

Guk screamed and sat up abruptly, and the surrounding boys, including Agum, were taken aback and got up from the ground one after another.

"Head, what's the matter?"

Aghem asked tentatively, now that the boss's expression is a bit weird, the boys dare not say anything.

"I know! I know!"

Guk ignored him, but yelled something that made the other boys confused, and walked quickly toward the gate. It was already bright.

"That! Black!"

"There's another one! The one next to the cesspit! Stinky? Let me scrape off nonsense!"

"This, this, this... yes, that's it!"

Soon, the entire fort was messed up, and Guk searched for all kinds of weird things like crazy. When he returned to the workshop, the guards behind him were already holding a lot of things.

"what is this?"

Aghem picked up a Skug, this thing was milky white, soft and exuding a strange smell.

"Glue Skog, get out of the way and don't get in the way."

Roughly smashing the onlookers in front of the workbench, Guk began to work hard among the piles of unrelated scraps. The boys looked at their boss in amazement. After all, Guk's performance has always been It's not like a qualified technician.

"hammer."

Playing with various tools proficiently, Guk fell into a kind of unconscious concentration. He turned a blind eye to everything around him, using his hands to perform operations that he didn't know the principle at all, mashing, mixing, stirring things like this... …

There was a terrible flame in his eyes. Aghem recognized this flame. It was a sign that a mechanic was about to do something. Some kind of foreboding from the depths of his brain made him move.

The workshop got busy, the boys arguing loudly, the farts sprinting around, smoke of various colors rose up, making everything very blurred.

"that's all!"

Pour the boiled lumpy material from the pot into a bowl and smash it vigorously. Gu Ke let out a roar of excitement, which caused the kids around him to surround him.

Agum picked up his bowl and sniffed, then nodded.

"I can think about this taste!"

After the mechanic boys took turns to hear it, they all said that it was true. Gu Ke called the fart spirit, then poured the mashed brown particles into the jar, sealed it tightly and plugged in the fuse to let the fart spirit ignite.

"Faster!"

Gu Ke impatiently urged the trembling **** with the burning wooden sticks, but looked left and right and did not dare to move.

"Hurry up, I will pinch you to death!"

Hearing such words, the ears of the fart squeezed down, and tremblingly stretched the wooden slats toward the fuse, his legs ready to run at any time.

Bang!

The fuse burned faster than expected. Before that fart squat ran away, the jar exploded in a muffled sound, directly flying him a few meters away, and billowing black smoke rose at the same time.

"Wow!"

"The boss is amazing!"

"It's done!"

The boys cheered loudly, but Gu Ke walked to the jar, glanced at the broken pieces, then glanced at the **** struggling on the ground, and shook his head.

"The combustion efficiency is too low and there are too many impurities! No way! Let's do it again!"

The unintelligible mechanics blurted out, and Guk returned to the workbench under the puzzled gaze of the boys, this time his manual operation was faster than before.

"Head, can you see if it will work."

After busying for a while, Aghem took out a dark yellow powder, which smelled too bad, Guk looked at it for a while and decided to let him try it.

boom!

After a loud noise, the boys ran out of the workshop one by one in disgrace, and then Guk and a few tyrants, while Agum was dragged out. The gadgets he had made were big enough. But it was too unstable, it exploded as soon as it was put in the jar, and almost killed him by himself.

But this thing was useful, and Guk decided to keep it.

"Head, this!"

Dianzi also made a kind of black powder, which looked like gunpowder, but found that it would not explode after a try, but it burned very quickly. This gave Gu Ke a hint, and he played it for a while. , Took out his own new work.

"Head, this color... isn't it?"

Aghem, with a rag tied on his head, stared at the green particles in the bowl, and put forward his own opinions very carefully.

"Try it! I thought it was better than gunpowder!"

Guke was very confident, he let the farts install them, and then moved far away.

The boys watched nervously as the fart spirit stretched the torch toward the elongated fuse, and as the dazzling spark quickly approached the mouth of the jar, all Ok's hearts were lifted...

Boom~~!

Amid the loud noise, the clay pot was torn apart, and the flying shards beat the onlookers to howling and howling, and a green smoke rose.

"It's finished!!!"

Guk raised his fist, his face was filled with joy, and the kids around him applauded his boss.

"Go try the cannon!"

This alone could not prove that Guk took the mechanics all the way to the outside of the fortress. Behind them, several white helmet guards were carrying a bronze cannon, which was a field cannon.

"Come, you will make it."

Guk’s previous rewards really found a few red-eyed mechanic boys who had slipped away before. These guys got busy immediately after hearing the order, packed the green particles, and stuffed them into the barrel, then stuffed the shells, with The sticks are compacted.

"ready!"

Pierced the cartridge from the fire door, inserted the ignition tube, and tied the drawstring. With a loud shout, all the boys stared at the cannon intently.

"put!"

boom!

The gun mount shook suddenly and rolled back with two wheels. Amid the huge roar, green smoke rose from the muzzle, and a cloud of smoke burst out of a sand dune in the distance.

It's done!

The mechanic boys all jumped up, as did Guk, the fire of war is already in his hands!

"Head, look."

At this time, a gunner boy made a sound, interrupting the warm atmosphere.

"What's the matter?"

Guk took a closer look and found that the original smooth body of the gun had a large opening, which looked like an ugly mouth.

"Explore, this medicine is too powerful, the same amount is stronger than that of dried shrimp."

"That's okay, just put it less!"

Such a small matter did not affect Guk's mood. He grabbed the last remaining green gunpowder and said to the boys:

"In the future, this will be called Guke Gunpowder! I want to build the biggest gun! The biggest gun! Give those shrimp a good look!!!"

"Give them a good look!!!"

The boys cheered, the laughter reverberating over the wilderness...