Orc Tyrant

Baptiste Lamarck, a famous biologist in the Benedict Empire, has more than a dozen shining honorary titles, as well as noble titles from the royal family, although that is only an honor.

But probably no one could have expected that, when he was nearly fifty years old, he did not pamper himself in the university and educate his students, but instead led them to a dangerous place-a sinister wasteland.

"I feel like I'm about to get acquainted."

Dale leaned on a rock at the foot of the sand dunes, trying to hide completely in the shadows, hoping that his body would be slimmer. The shelter made up of sand dunes and simple tents was not enough to accommodate everyone.

Growing up in the inland grasslands, he is no stranger to heat, but this world is another matter entirely.

He wore a light linen robe covered with a dazzling pattern of light green and light yellow. This was a camouflage suit given to them by the rangers when they entered the wilderness. It is said to be able to avoid Ouke’s 500 meters away. Sight, although he has been skeptical about it.

Beside him, a dark-skinned old man with a white scarf on his head and sunken eye sockets is sitting on the ground, focusing on writing valuable report data. The notebook on his thigh makes a rustling sound with the stroke of a pencil. .

He is the core of this expedition, and also Dailer's mentor and biologist-Baptist Lamarck.

The initiator of the investigation was the Imperial military. The purpose was to learn more about Ouk’s dangerous racial habits and their social structure. Based on the last extremely threatening invasion, even the very inefficient War Department had to take it. Show some scientific and pragmatic attitudes.

As the master of biology, Lamarck first proposed to participate in this dangerous operation, but he was refused three times. No one was willing to bear the responsibility of losing a top scholar until they found that there was no better choice. Lamarck’s request was not accepted.

Because Lamarck had already left for Aswan by himself.

In this operation, he brought his four students, and the military also arranged five experienced rangers for him, and the Three Wizards of the fortress sent two wizards to **** him.

A total of twelve members of the expedition team, after preparing enough water and food, walked into the sinister wasteland called the "Life Forbidden Zone" by the newspaper.

Now it’s the seventh day. Dale clearly remembers that his mentor’s skin was a healthy potato color before, but now it is like unburned charcoal, with a reddish glow in the dark. Of course, he should not be much better. go with.

All this is due to the sun, which is drooping like a ripe fruit, whose poisonous light shines throughout the day, and even the earth shimmers with high heat.

Just stay in the hot sun for a few seconds, your skin will start to tingle, greasy sweat will quickly spread over your body, dry air and hot wind will quickly take away moisture, and your body will repeatedly switch between moisture and dryness. A thin layer of salt frost formed on everyone's clothes.

He scanned the surroundings. Steven was clearing his rucksack. He would do this every once in a while, as if the contents would disappear otherwise; Kyle was making his biological specimens and collecting them along the way. There were many insects and small animals; three rangers gathered together to complain and talk about bad jokes, and their voices were as rude as those oaks; the wizard wearing a crow-shaped area sat on the ground, occasionally shaking his The robe, whether he was meditating or dreaming, the faint smell of incense wafted around him.

Although he didn't quite understand these occultists, Dailer had to admit that thanks to his team, he was able to avoid crises and reach a position where no one had penetrated before.

They are already very close to the barbaric fortress of Ouk, and perhaps hundreds of meters away from them, there are thousands of greenskins fighting.

Yes, they are so aggressive that Dailer can't imagine how their numbers have grown, which has completely violated many fundamental principles of biology.

Thinking of this, he took a few breaths and took a sip from the kettle wrapped in canvas. Although the water was warm and slightly bitter, it was still refreshing.

There are four more water bottles lying in the backpack beside him, but they are running out of time. They have to set off to return this evening.

"How can those things multiply in such a hot place?"

He talked to himself again.

"Because they are Oak."

A female voice rang behind him, and he quickly turned his head.

"As the paper said, they are species between living things and plants, and there are too many things we don't understand yet."

"I also read that paper by Professor Pasteur, dear Stina."

He squeezed a smile hard.

"That's why we came to this ghost place."

Several figures lifted off their camouflage clothes, and Dai Le squinted his eyes in the dazzling sunlight, looking at the young woman wearing a brown adventure shirt, loose trousers and a pair of leather boots.

Stina Aguilera, his classmate, was born in the upper class, and was the only woman in the team.

Although her skin has been tanned brown, she is still moving. Her long black hair is tied up, covered with a silk headscarf, and dark goggles are placed on her forehead. Her beautiful face has not withered due to the scorching sun and sand, but on the contrary. More showing a kind of heroic spirit.

Beside her, there is a tall wolverine wizard, and two alert rangers, they have just completed the last reconnaissance mission.

"Tutor, I'm back."

"Oh, Stina, I'm still worried if you have an accident."

The old scholar raised her head and smiled with relief, Stina took a big burden from the Wolverine Wizard, and then came to her mentor.

"Because of something, we were slightly delayed for a while."

"Oh?"

Under Lamarck's curious gaze, Stina opened the baggage.

"This one!"

He immediately bounced from the ground, put his hands into the baggage, and in front of everyone, he picked up a fart that was tightly bound, his mouth was gagged, and was still twisting. fine!

"Great! Great!"

Lamarck was so excited that his hands were trembling, and his hot eyes made the little green thing even more frightened, but he was helplessly **** like a spinning cone.

Even the crow wizard on the ground was startled. He stood up and walked to Lamarck's side and glanced at the asshole.

Then the wizard took out a black pocket like a juggling, covering the trembling ass.

"We have to leave now."

His voice is low and magnetic, like the misty singing in an empty theater.

"Yes, yes! Go back quickly, I have to start the experiment and dissection right away!"

As they quickly packed their luggage and prepared to leave, there was a terrible roar from afar.

"Which **** caught my chef!!!"

Although I didn't understand the specific meaning of the roar, the anger in it made everyone's nerves immediately tense, the useless burden was immediately abandoned, and a group of people embarked on the road of escape in a panic.

Not long after they left forefoot, a savage boss led his little brother to the camp. He looked at the mess on the ground, and his eyes were angry enough to spit out flames.

"Chasing!! I'm going to tear those dried shrimps alive!!!"