Orc Tyrant

"Look at what you did, buck teeth! See what made me weak."

Gogu said frustratedly that he always thought that Bucky had confiscated his food. Although Bucky was not in charge of this matter, he was indeed in charge of the warehouses of Arkham and Cardillon.

"Um... old friend, I'm here to ask you for help."

Bucktooth said as he walked over from the door, he revealed the large plate he had hidden behind, on which was a roasted fat Skog with a missing leg.

"It looks like I found a plate of meat, and it looks like I can't finish it all."

Buck teeth said that he bit the last piece of meat from Sgug's leg.

Ge Gu raised his head and looked at the fat Skug, his smile immediately bloomed on his face.

He jumped up, grabbed the plate, and couldn't wait to tear off the other leg.

"You... and the boss... definitely... had a good meal while I was away."

"Then you better try this too."

Naz said as he walked into the kitchen, holding a jug full of wine in his hand.

"But I don't want you to get drunk and then go crazy and smash the heads of all the accessories."

Naz teased, letting Gogu **** the jug.

"You have shown wisdom far beyond your age, Naz."

Gogu said like this.

"It's too small to be happy, let's go out."

Then Gu Ya and Naz turned and left the kitchen.

"We will try some good mushroom wine on the balcony of the atrium, maybe you will join it later."

Gu Ya said another sentence before walking out of the kitchen, but Gogu did not answer, at least not in a way that Gu Ya could understand.

He is still fighting with food.

A few minutes later, Gu Ya and Naz stood on the balcony overlooking the central square of Cardillon.

It was very late, in fact it was almost dawn.

The farts are busy, watering plants, cleaning or polishing the floor, these tasks will be carried out in the morning and evening every day.

Gu Ya is very happy that that day is coming.

He longed to return to the black and white battlefield, where it was clear who the enemy was.

But thinking back to the things he had experienced, he began to believe that conspiracy was actually just a part of life, and even his being sent here, or exiled, had some motives beyond the apparent.

He knew that Guk gave him a long time.

Maybe now is the time for him to grow up and stop complaining that things are not always what he expects, but start to learn to accept objective facts.

"Buck teeth!"

Naz suddenly raised his voice to call his attention.

"You are the most cranky kind I have ever seen."

Yin Ya saw through the wine glass in his hand that Lame Luo was walking towards them.

It seemed that he was walking a little lame, but other aspects were okay. Guk asked the mechanic to install a mechanical prosthesis for him, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

"I didn't see you walk into the balcony."

Gu Ya stood up, pulled a chair for Lame Roller, let him sit down, and then returned to his seat.

Baer Zhijin on the side just nodded slightly, without further expression.

"Yes, you are the same as the boys said, always like crazy thinking."

Lame Luo said with a smile, holding up the full wine glass.

"Anyway, I declare that tonight will never be a night suitable for cranky thinking and debate."

"Maybe I should first tell a story about how Graka used his fist to teach buck teeth."

Gogu walked into the balcony as he talked, holding a new big wooden barrel full of wine in his hand, and the residue stuck to his chest could almost feed a beaten.

The other four warlords raised their wine glasses to greet their colleagues' arrival.

"Yes, yes, maybe we can still talk about the time you tripped over the wine glass that happened to roll under your feet."

Bucktooth burst out laughing, almost squirting the wine from his nostrils.

He recalled the day when he first met Gogu.

Lame Luo also laughed, but it was an unclear smile.

After noticing this, Gu Ya began to tell the story in detail, but added a little bit to make the story sound more interesting.

"I really want to see all that with my own eyes."

Lame Luo continued:

"But I would like to hear the story of our first battle with shrimp."

The silence immediately enveloped the four warlords, all eyes were on the buck teeth.

"Why do you want to hear that story, kid."

Gu Ya asked, and put down the wine glass that had been raised.

"Why do you want to hear a stupid mistake made by a boss."

"Because what I heard was not at all. In fact, the story that Glak told was completely different. He told me that you fought well in that battle and almost saved the life of the overlord..."

"So he told this story, huh?"

It wasn't until this moment that Bracket realized how much he missed that **** Grak.

"Maybe I will tell you that story in the future, but not today, there are many more interesting things than that."

"With me here and talking about that, I have many better stories."

Gogu began to chatter, his mouth couldn't stop as fast as his motorcycle.

Gu Ya walked to the balcony and looked at the square below.

The huge war machines are parked together. The mechanics are doing the final maintenance for them. The boys are busy running between the arsenals, arming themselves as much as possible. The flags on their bodies mark their respective war gangs and legions. Others have printed symbols on their chests in between.

The huge cannons with destructive power can be seen even from far away. Their muzzles pointing diagonally to the sky are like the fangs of a crawling beast, forming a dense steel jungle on the outskirts of the city.

And this is only part of it.

All the noises and roars flowed into the sky, but the humans on the other side of the river could not hear them, because they didn't believe that Oak would actually attack.

But Gu Ya understands these scenes.

He, like all the boys in his army, dedicated his life to the same mission.

Conquer and destroy, war and kill.

"Haha! That stupid jump was just..."

Laughter rang behind him, and Buck Teeth turned around to look.

Gogu was holding a small table in his hand and waving it like a shield.

Undoubtedly, he is performing one of his greatest adventures.

This is not a meaningless gathering. In a sense, Guk did not participate in this gathering to explain its significance.

He hopes that in addition to competition between his warlords, there can be other relationships. In the future, he needs to focus more on more important things. The secondary front requires warlords to cooperate and fight with each other.

But this is not something that can be solved in a day or two.

"Damn!"

Bucktooth turned around again, but this time because Gogu fell off his table.

As always, the performance talent of the evil Japanese warlord is not as good as his imagination.