Orc Tyrant

After a short but brutal killing, the abandoned city soon crawled under Guk's feet again.

The weight of his name is being strengthened, and the boys are vying to transmit the arrival of the overlord, and in a pilgrimage to observe the huge silver-white machine-Guk deliberately displayed it in the center of the city, rather than hiding in Behind the high wall.

The effect of the action was extremely significant. The abandoned city soon came to the brink of explosion, all empty spaces were filled, and the shanty towns outside the city expanded.

This is the effect that Guk needs, he wants to let the boys know a real Waaagh! It's coming soon.

So he didn't rush to leave either, but spent three days in the palace in the abandoned city.

In addition to constantly inspecting the nearly completed metal arch for the three days, he also met with the brains before the abandoned city.

Promoted well, depreciated badly.

For the boys, the arrival of the overlord is more like a festival, and for the bosses, this is a big reshuffle.

On the other hand, Ava, who has been staying behind Guk King Kong, also got another chance to meet Guk on the third day. She was also very eager for this meeting-no matter from which angle, this tyrant would Trying to start a terrible war.

She must ensure that the country of the Flame Plateau will not be affected by this war.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!

As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, a sound wall formed by loud roars and curses swept over, causing Ava to take a step back.

Gathering a large number of Ouke places is always like a bar full of celebration, naturally there is no lack of alcoholism and indulgence, and carnival torture of gambling losers.

The guards have always had a very different punishment. The loser would be hung in the middle of the flag hanging from the ceiling, and the soldiers would wrestle with each other in the noise to find the next replacement, or indulge in a more violent way. In this adrenaline carnival, to celebrate those victories accompanied by new trophies.

In Ava’s memory, the harpies would celebrate their triumphs in a low-key manner, such as admiring and kneeling in front of the sculptures in the temple, worshipping the gods in their hearts-a very different aesthetic, after the victory with Ok Fighting in the mud pit, howling loudly and cheering are completely different.

For them, fighting and bragging is an art.

However, that day, the atmosphere Ava felt when walking in the steel palace was more solemn and more dangerous than usual.

The crowded beasts shouting and cursing made the hall full of vitality, and most of the activities were organized around a high platform, which was where Guk’s throne was.

A group of big bosses dressed in various types of armor were reprimanding each other loudly, and at the same time refused to admit the accusations of other bosses, asking others to give themselves a reply, and asking others to pay attention to their words.

"Get closer to me."

Freya said to Ava, and at the same time issued the same order to the banshee attendant who was guarding her.

In any place where a large number of Ouke gathers, the word ‘safety’ is always relative.

"the host."

Liya turned to the direction they came, and the black horns on the rafters conveyed her words, overwhelming the noise of the herd below.

"They are here."

Ava remembers her.

When she was still an apprentice in the holy temple, she was the daughter of the sky, a sacrifice that was supposed to serve the gods for a lifetime.

But that failed mission seemed to give her new strength and personality, and she became Guk's most trusted advisor and maid.

Ava both despised her, but also pityed her.

She lost the pride of a girl in the sky, willing to be a bird in a cage.

But it was her compatriots who pushed it to where it is today. Ava knows this very well, and she has learned every detail of that task.

"Ok?"

Guk looked at the chaos below from the high platform where his throne was.

But before Ava reached the throne, Liya had intercepted her.

They passed through the pillars above the main hall, deliberately avoiding the chaos below. The leaders still quarreled endlessly, as if they hadn't noticed something passing by.

"Ava...Grand Duke."

There was no respect in Liya's tone, and she didn't even express her intention to intercept the opponent.

The air flowing above the main hall swept their feathers and silk robes, as well as their long hair that was softer than that of silk, and they looked at each other quietly for more than ten seconds.

"Liya, the daughter of the sky."

Suddenly, Ava smiled.

"What's the matter with this mess?"

"daily."

Liya replied, turning around and leading her on.

"The madness here can only be attributed to the sense of humor of the gods. You have to get used to the way the Okers divide power. It is definitely not something that can be solved by blood and court conspiracies. This is everything for them."

Ava had nothing to say, not wanting to discuss Ok's bloodthirsty social structure again.

"You shouldn't have come, Grand Duke Ava."

On the way to the throne, Liya suddenly grabbed a howling **** by the back of the neck and threw it off the trail, her young face still gentle and calm.

The likes of the farts immediately fled in front of them.

"This is a place destined to see blood. It is not suitable for a... noble person like you."

Ava couldn't find a chance to answer.

Liya didn't even look at it, and backhanded another fart spirit away.

In the front, the bosses are all surrounded by their own men, gathered on the edge of Guk's high platform.

A big man with a triangular helmet was facing another leader wearing a flat helmet, and a group of fighters under him formed a semicircle behind him.

The triangle helmet was a set of armor with sharp claws that looked like a bucket. It was scratched and almost lost its color. There were layers of skulls hanging on the outside with iron chains, and clawed combat boots scratched the steel plate under his feet.

Every action of him was like a sudden twitch and tremor, which made the irritable aura emanating from him even more pronounced.

When Ava approached, intermittent hoarse laughter came from his smooth helmet:

"Your bullshit, Yantou, it's just the cry of a bullshit."

"Don't call me Yantou! Call me Hercules!"

Two rows of metal teeth gleamed on the scarred and swarthy face of the head of the bucket.

The boss opposite him laughed and howled at the same time, which was enough to show that his throat was comparable to a trumpet.

"Your bullshit!"

He said again:

"It's the call of the coward!"

The bucket head roared, saliva spurted from between his metal teeth:

"Ten days ago, my kid died a dozen because of this fat Sgug's plot!"

He pointed his battle axe horizontally at the opponent, but his words were meant for Guk.

"Because of this fellow, we lost that battle and let me kill him, overlord! I will prove that I am more qualified to be a striker!!"

Guk stood up and stood in the middle of the steps leading to the throne.

He didn't speak or act, he just looked at the two bosses who were about to face each other with a playful expression.

He is provoking the right striker.

The expedition is about to begin, and all the bosses will join, but they have their own positions, and only the one who can fight the most can enter the eyes of Guke.

There is no position that can highlight its glory more than a striker.

"Don't speak big words yet."

Guke sneered and spoke.

"You are foaming at the mouth, Yantou."

"I want him to jump his head!"

The reaction of the boss of the triangle helmet was just a roar like a big laugh, as if the sound of sharp claws sweeping across pieces of metal.

"That battle is not dependent on me, I have done enough, Yantou is a loser! Overlord, he can't even win the battle gang that is less than himself, the meteor battle gang is too weak, they are not suitable for forwards , Only suitable for cleaning the battlefield."

Apart from anything else, the bucket head drew his hand back and slashed the tomahawk directly into the ground in front of the opponent.

"Then try!"