Orc Tyrant

Lao Luo, the boss of fart spirits, quickly took his subordinates and pushed the dining cart to the front-line command post. They served a hegemon and a warlord with the most flattering attitude and the most abundant cuisine.

Guk leaned against a polished rock and grabbed the prawn that had been twitching on the plate.

With one bite, the soft-shelled animal twitched more severely. With the splashing juice, Gu Ke could feel a sweetness and indescribable sourness blooming on his taste buds. He watched I took a glance at the fracture I bit out, and found that the shrimp's body was actually flowing out of light red sauce.

Obviously, this sauce was poured in while the shrimp was still alive.

"interesting."

This fresh way of eating made Guk's eyes shine, and then he put down the shrimp, still twitching slightly, and picked up an open gray-white shell from the accumulated ice slag, the pink soft flesh inside was still slowly creeping.

"Overlord, there is this."

Lao Luo, the head of the fart with a white tall hat, walked eagerly, then picked up the yellow fruit on the side, squeezed it hard, and dripped some juice into the shell.

Guk glanced curiously, then picked up the shell and placed it to his mouth, sucking it gently.

With a chuckle, the soft flesh in the shell instantly slipped into his mouth, bringing a very springy and fresh taste.

"Not bad."

Nodding, Guk picked up the huge glass wine glass on the table, which was filled with amber liquid, and white foam was floating on the surface of the liquid.

"Stop eating, come!"

Hearing what Guk said, Glak put down the big crab that had been bitten to pieces and picked up a wine glass.

"Boss, I can listen to you today. I didn't personally go up and chop it. I can do it tomorrow!"

"Don't hit the muzzle and just say anything. What was it called last time? You knew that Xiami pointed at you with a cannon, and you were still standing still. Do you think you are me?"

After the two bosses had clinked their glasses, they immediately raised their heads and drank the wine that was enough to intoxicate a few people.

"Ha! Cool!"

After a low growl, they both put down their cups at the same time.

Not far away, the war is gradually becoming fierce. Although humans have resisted very stubbornly, the line of defense is still being stripped layer by layer, despite the sheer number and firepower suppression. Guk has been able to see the crossfire line extending to the distance from the mountain It’s not far away, and you should be able to reach the expected location before night falls.

"Head, I heard you encountered those things again?"

Hearing Glak's inquiry, Gu Ke looked back, watched the fart spirit fill the glass, nodded and said:

"You are pretty well informed."

"Hey, there were so many boys there."

"Yes, those things are really lingering, and I wonder that Xiami will suffer a lot from these things sooner or later."

"How to say?"

Glak put down his golden-exploded Skugger's legs and looked at Guk curiously.

"Didn't you find them? They have never appeared alone. We must only bump into them when shrimps are present. What does this mean?"

"What?"

"You can't grow your mind, let you hide something in your mind, what do you think?"

"Uncomfortable."

"I really...Forget it, I'm just talking to you."

Guke really thought he was an idiot at the time, trying to explain such a profound thing to Grak, he suffocated the wine in the glass again, and then while riding on Lao Luo to pour the wine, he suddenly picked him up.

"Wow!"

The slightly fat wretched fart screamed immediately, and Guk shook his arm vigorously.

"It's so noisy! Stop calling, I'll ask you something."

"Old, boss...you, just ask, why--"

"Too much nonsense! I ask you, is your chef a shrimp!"

As soon as this remark came out, Ouke who was present was stunned for a moment, and so did Glak.

"Uh--"

The fart elder Luo paused and was about to explain, but under Gu Ke's gaze, he could only lower his head and replied quietly:

"Yes, it is……"

Kundera sneered immediately after hearing this. In his opinion, this **** was already a corpse, because everyone knew that only Guk had the power to keep a shrimp alive, and any kid who dared to hide a prisoner of war would be a death crime.

The reason is very simple. Any shrimp has the hidden danger of becoming a spy, so only Guk has the power to call human slaves and is also under strict supervision.

And this **** actually made a shrimp cook as a cook. Isn't this a death-seeking thing?

"Oh! Lao Luo, you are not brave!"

Glak put down the food in his hand and glanced at Guk.

"Is that dried shrimp immediately killed by you? Don't find new ones, just--"

"Don't speak for him."

Guk glared at the warlord, and after the other party shut up, he turned his attention to Lao Luo, the fart spirit.

"When did you find the chef?"

"Ten, twenty...it seems to be twenty days ago."

"Who gave you the courage?"

"He, no! What he did was really good, it's a pity to kill the blame, I just..."

Guk grinned, then threw Luo onto the dining car.

"It's a pity, you can keep it."

This time, the surrounding Okers were stunned for a few more seconds, and even Lao Luo was stunned.

"But then again, this."

Before he could speak, Guk picked up a plate from the dining car, which was a kind of food fried with grains, but Guk and Guk were both pure carnivores and were not very interested in this.

"There should be something missing in it, although I haven't eaten it, but my birds like to eat it."

Lao Luo craned his neck and glanced inside, and immediately understood what Guk was talking about.

"Oh! There must be shrimp in it! That idiot must have forgotten! I have to teach him when I go back!"

"Okay, I'm full, you can withdraw."

Guk waved his hand, and the farts immediately jumped back, and then Glak leaned forward again.

"Head, how do you know that he made this shrimp?"

"Are you stupid? I also have dried shrimp chefs. What is the taste of what they cook, and what is the taste of ass. Can I not eat it?"

After all, Guk picked his teeth leisurely with a dagger.

"Besides, I don't think that **** is the chef's material."

"The boss is great."

"Okay, don't say so much, I feel like going back! Before the sun sets, if your kid can't touch the foot of the mountain, tonight you will be waiting for a one-hundred jump."

"I get it! I'm going now!"

With that said, Glak jumped up from the stone and walked toward his camp arrogantly with the Ripper's tomahawk.

At exactly this time, a perverted kid hurried over, and the snake-shaped totem on his chest showed his identity-a member of the Twin Snake Legion.

"Overlord, the warlord is ready."

"Well, let him start, let me see if that thing works."

Guk stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff. This time his eyes were no longer focused on the battlefield in front, but on the back. A tall steel tower stood above the canyon, and the green light was gradually covering the tower. top.

This is also a great gift that Guk prepared for mankind today!