God of Orcs Miner

Seeing his blinking and ambiguous expression, anyone would know that he misunderstood.It's hard to explain this kind of thing, basically it just gets darker and darker, Wen Renhao is very helpless.His father is a very down-to-earth person, and his beliefs will basically not change unless you can give a convincing reason.

The reason we are talking about convincing people refers to objective reality, not subjective desire.

He now only believes what he sees and hears.Wen Renhao rolled out of his belly, doesn't he understand the cub he gave birth to?Wen Renhao's glorious deeds are the same as that bastard Gu Yan. He despises non-orcs for being too soft and weak and never associates with them.

His father was desperate at first, and finally the Lord of Yiri City wanted to get married. The two of them have such an unclear relationship, so it is good to get closer. After seeing Yaoli himself, the head of the family is very Satisfied, it is said that he has the bearing of the husband of a noble family, and he is indeed the only son of the owner of Yiri City, the head of the seven main cities.

What's the use of being satisfied?Are you the one getting married?

As soon as Wen Renhao came back, he shook his face to show others that his position had been made clear, and after a few words, he waved his hands and left, making it difficult for the whole family to get off the stage.He just said that he was fine and fanciful, and after a long time, it turned out that someone was outside.

"I already know about your father, why are you still awkward?"

TUT, Wen Renhao is speechless. I knew his father was domineering. Every time he argued with Wen Renle, his father would make a quick decision to condemn Wen Renle with a few words. This characteristic of his father made Wen Renhao feel lucky. For so many years, Nima's feng shui took turns, and finally it was his turn.

what is this?

dictatorship!autocratic!

Wen Renhao knew that when encountering such a thing, the best way was not to respond and deal with it coldly.

Otherwise what do you want to say?

Said that I am not interested in An Ran, his father must have asked, "Then who are you interested in? I am not interested in calling you so affectionate."

Saying that An Ran doesn't mean anything to me, good guy, this is even worse, his father will definitely rush to find An Ran and argue, "What's wrong with my rats, what do you dislike?" and so on and so on.

There are many choices, and the only thing that is certain is that no matter which one, An Ran will not be happy. Just after yelling, she can only look at the stewed pig's trotters and stewed beef that the five beasts can't finish eating, silently. Eating meat buns.No matter how serious it is, will An Ran directly cut off his food?

In the past 20 years, what Wen Renhao has been pursuing is: orc cubs are easy to feed, as long as they have enough to eat and not die of starvation.

The five-day experience overturned his usual thinking in the past. The basic standard of living in the Southern Continent is too low. Is the big pot of roasted meat and stewed meat for orcs?Grunts don't eat that either.For the past [-] years or so, he lived a life that was not as good as that of a grunt. After meeting An Ran, he stepped directly from primitive society to the door of communism.

The supply is limited and conditional every day. Wen Renhao now has unlimited fantasies about every day. He wants to fight for being able to eat the meat cooked by An Ran. "Daddy, can you stop making trouble?" Occasion hello

"Troubleshooting?" His father frowned, "Am I making trouble? You won't chase after your wife and let your father help you. I will never allow an old bachelor to appear in Wenren's house."

"Pfft..." Old bachelor, although Wen Renhao's father's eccentricity is not flattering, I have to say that he has a good sense of humor.Even though she was one of the parties involved, An Ran couldn't help laughing.

Orcs have such a long life, life is just beginning in their early twenties, old bachelor or something, think too much, Wen Renhao is powerless, "Father, let's go back and talk if we have something to say, is this the place to talk TUT."

Uh... His father finally realized that something was wrong. Well, he was used to saying something wrong on the spot. This kind of embarrassing scene happened to Wen Renle often. As for Wen Renhao, it was the first time.

He is favored, and a little mistake can be forgiven.

"After the test, bring the person back and talk about it, hehe, don't try to perfuse your father and me." His father issued an ultimatum.

Wen Renhao didn't dare to doubt his father's ability to act. He absolutely believed that if he didn't go back on the first day of the new year, his father would definitely bring a group of people to the 14th building in the seventh district.How could he enjoy such a good thing alone?Twins or something, should have the same blessings and share the same hardships, although Wen Renle didn't share the braised pig's trotters with him.Wen Renhao told himself silently that he was an older brother, and he should be considerate of his younger brother's immature behavior. As for the good things such as the three-stage interrogation of the blind date, the two brothers should share it happily.

"Lele is not young anymore." A certain orc cub shamelessly wanted to drag his younger brother into the water.

His father didn't know the smallness in his heart, so he slapped him on the top of the head: "You are an elder brother, and elder brother should lead by example."

After a lecture, his father left contentedly, taking away all of Wen Renle's rations and leaving him with a half-eaten braised pig's trotter.Wen Renle has no doubts that his father found out in conscience that he kept the pig's trotter because he disliked the saliva he smeared on it.

I will return to a certain tragedy that sympathizes with Wen Renhao secretly.

That's his snack for the whole day! Why are you preaching? All the blind date partners are fake. His father really came here after his meat, right? Don't dare, like a frog boiled in warm water, he has gotten used to his own father's partiality, this kind of thing is completely predictable and acceptable.

A little sad and a little angry, but tolerable.

Seeing that Ren Le was also in bad luck, and it was still a huge material loss, Wen Renhao's mood finally improved.He was in the middle with An Qi, Wen Renhao ignored the strange eyes of people around him who were either mocking or searching, turned his head to look at An Ran and assured him seriously: "Brother Xiao Ran, don't worry, I will take care of this matter, absolutely. I won’t torment you.” After a pause, he added, “Don’t skimp on my flesh.”

This flattering tone blinded a group of people's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

rub it

Is this really Wen Renhao?The act of sweeping across the imperial capital was outrageous, almost as hateful as Wen Renhao, Gu Yan's beast.

Are they hallucinating?

"Huh? Are you sure you can handle it yourself without me?" An Ran looked at him lazily, and really didn't believe Wen Renhao's ability to act.His father really doesn't seem like a person who can listen to other people's opinions, and his degree of subjectivity is outrageous.

An Ran felt infinitely sympathetic to the brothers Wenren, especially Wen Renle who had lost the right to speak a long time ago.

It's just that there is a problem with the education method, and everyone in the Orc Continent is ignorant.Put Wen Renhao and Wen Renle on both sides of the balance, one is a soldier, like a soldier or policeman in Huaguo, damn, no matter how sharp and capable you are, can you compare with the researcher of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?can?

People can blow up half of the bird country with an atomic bomb, can you?

An Ran only felt that getting Wen Renle to sign a sell-off contract was the most successful thing he did after time travelling.An old man once said that if the world wants to develop, what it needs most is talents.What can a pure thug like Wen Renhao do?Of course, An Ran can't remind Wen Renle that he is very powerful and useful, he wants to give a stick of honey, while squeezing Wen Renle's labor force infinitely, while slowly influencing him.When he finally becomes a well-known person in the Beastman Continent, he will not forget the Bole An Ran.

Between Wen Renhao and Wen Renle, An Ran is indeed partial to Wen Renle.

This can't be too much, for example, now, after Wen Renle was raided and looted by his own father, An Ran didn't continue to distribute high-end rations to him, and under the situation where Wen Renle's gang was staring at him, he couldn't keep it. live.

There is no one to snatch the meat buns, right?

Hmm...then let's eat meat buns happily together.

An Ran overestimated the resistance of the orc cubs to delicious food, and underestimated the thickness of the skins of Wenren's cubs.

Take the pile of meat back, and the cubs from Wen's family only get one bite each.The result was obvious, Wen Renhao's father came again for the second time.He squinted at Wen Renle and coughed lightly twice.

Wen Renle knew her own father's virtues, sighed helplessly, and pretended to understand: "Father, what's the matter with you?"

There was no emotion in these words at first, but something was wrong in his father's ears, "Where do I have to report to you? Can't I come here if I have nothing to do?"

Yes, why not?

Ke Su, are you really full and wandering around with nothing to do?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

"Ahem, your little uncle's son is hungry, take out whatever you have to eat."

Fuck is for this.

Wen Renhao glanced guiltyly at An Ran who was sitting on his right.Seeing that he was holding a spiritual fruit in his hand and gnawing it, his attention was completely attracted by the competition on the ring, and he didn't notice the farce on their side at all.This level of competition can make An Ran so focused?Just kidding, he deliberately wanted to avoid hearing about other people's bad things.

When his father returned with Wen Renle's rations, Wen Renhao paid special attention to the battle of his uncles, brothers and younger brothers scrambling for food, saying that the youngest son of the little uncle's family was hungry.A bunch of people are greedy and still use a brat as an excuse.Wenren's family has been standing in the imperial capital for too many years, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the problems of the noble family are endless.They were originally a family, and they should all be for the good of the family. As a result, everyone's conscience was muddied, and they were hypocritical and selfish.

Wen Renle has calmed down, and has no hope for the decadent family.But Wen Renhao is different, the elders in the clan are hypocrisy, they still have some sincerity towards him, that is because of this, even if they have done too much, what Wen Renhao thinks about is how to help wipe their ass.

If you want to eat, give it to you.It's not just a pot of meat buns.Wen Renhao shared a pot of his rations with his father, "Have you eaten enough, little dd?" A certain father, who had worked so hard to beg for food across two stands, was disgraced. The kind of meat that was taken there.Wen Renhao couldn't bear to scold, so he could only stare at Wen Renle with a straight face, and scolded angrily: "Your brother knows how to distribute the food to the little dd, why are you pretending to be dead? You eat and drink well and don't care about your family?"

……Fuck me, this is so right, An Ran listened with an ear and wanted to stand up and scold her father.

what is this?

Wenren's family is not a noble in the imperial capital, so poor?

Nima, when he ransacked Lele just now, he only left half a pig's trotter, why didn't he think that his own son would be hungry too?

It is said that people's hearts are biased, how can this father be so biased? Wen Renle didn't say anything, he took a deep look at his father, and handed over the meat bun he just got.

His father didn't know there was heaven and earth in the buns, he only thought they were white-faced buns, who wouldn't want to eat them? He knocked Wen Renle's pot of meat buns on the ground as soon as he stretched out his hand, and said sharply: "You heartless bastard, your brother I want to eat the meat just now.”

The whole day's snacks have been contributed, what meat does he have, Wen Renle smiled mockingly, squatted down from the seat in the stands, picked up the meat buns that his father knocked over one by one, put them back In the basin.With him like this, not only An Ran and the others, but also his good brother Wen Renhao, who had always been at odds with him, also frowned.

"Father, go back and tell little uncle that we don't have meat" Wen Renhao said.If his father continues to make trouble, it will be a joke for others.

"Shut up, I'm asking your brother."

No matter what his father said, Wen Renle just stopped talking, he lowered his head and hugged the meat bun, he didn't know what he was thinking, his father cursed a few more words, but he didn't respond, so he left with a dark face .

The man left, but Baozi remained. Seeing that he had gone far away, An Ran stretched out her hand to pat Wen Renle's head, then hummed to Wen Renhao twice, and said in a vicious voice, "You ignorant bastard."

Wen Renhao also knew that what his father did was not kind, and Ren Anran could only smile at him no matter how he flirted.

He had seen An Ran knead dough and steam buns. It seemed simple, but the workload was very heavy.These pots of steamed stuffed buns were all steamed by An Ran while they were sleeping at night, perhaps the relationship with Wen Renle had eased, it was the first time that Wen Renhao disagreed with his father so much.

In the past, I only thought that being good to myself was good, but now it seems that Wen Renle, who is suffering from this kind of mental torture every day, is not crazy or perverted, it's really not easy.

This matter is over, An Ran asked Wen Renle to throw away the dirty buns that fell on the ground, and did not dare to give him more things. It was as if he handed them over after watching him finish eating, and his father never came again .

The two brothers knew that his father was not as happy as he wanted, and there would definitely be troubles afterwards. After the college combat test, it was the New Year, and most of the students had to go home, especially those whose families were in the imperial capital.It is estimated that Wen Renle will be unlucky at that time.Wen Renhao looked at his younger brother with a gloomy expression, and said for the first time what he should say as an older brother. "Be careful, daddy might be choked up."

Wen Renle wasn't weird either, it was rare that his elder brother lowered his head, and he followed the steps down.

He nodded and said, "I know."

The historic progress between the two brothers of the Wenren family took place in this combat test in the third grade. Listening to their conversation, An Ran's eyes flickered.

After such a thing happened, everyone was not in a high mood, but Fatty Lu said a few interesting things to stir up the atmosphere.There is no intermission for the school year combat test of Maca Academy, and the game does not stop at noon. It's the final stretch.

There are indeed a few good seedlings among the freshmen this year.

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] are all good guys." Fatty Lu explained to An Ran while watching, for fear that he, a non-orc, would not understand.

don't know?How could An Ran not understand?

He really doesn't watch many real-life PKs. He has bought tickets to watch the martial arts competitions in the game, regional competitions, and national hegemony competitions. He has definitely seen a lot of top players' coquettish moves and sharp operations.

What happened to life players? What's wrong with PK?

Then you can't stop his enthusiasm for watching.

An Ran has eyesight, but his eyesight is rather strange.When everyone was generally optimistic about No. [-], [-], and [-], he silently supported No. [-] alone. "Well, I think number seven is fine."

good? "Where is it good?"

An Ran only felt that this No. [-] was very similar to a friend he met in the game, the number one assassin in the Assassin League - Killing Seven.

Known as Seventh Brother, he is a wretched fat man with a ghostly figure.

When he first debuted, he was ridiculed everywhere he went. What kind of assassin is a fat man? With such a big size, you can catch him?

Innate disadvantages are nothing, the brilliant record on the black list shows everything. No one in "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" dares to underestimate him. Killer Qi is recognized as a senior brother of his sect. Someone said a word on the forum: After the seventh brother , no more assassins.

Thinking of these past events, An Ran felt a little nostalgic. He smiled and looked at No. [-] who was dodging awkwardly on the No. [-] field, and said, "He's so wretched and talented."

What is the relationship between wretchedness and talent?

Except for the Igarashi White Ghost, the rest of them don't even know about An Ran's heroic deeds along the way. The Igarashi White Ghost wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Face innocently said: "What talent?"

Hehe, "The talent of a shady person." An Ran knocked on the wooden plank on her legs repeatedly, "Look carefully, that guy obviously has spare energy, but he deliberately put on this ridiculous look of being embarrassed and dodging, If my guess is correct, within 3 minutes, he will definitely win, and the means are a little hard to estimate."

As An Ran predicted, after 2 minutes, the number seven's foot became unsteady, and he tripped over the number eight who was chasing and beating him fiercely. He went out and fell on his back.

"Haha" "Hahahaha"

"Brother Xiaoran has good eyesight. This No. [-] is really interesting."

Fatty Lu took a bite of the stewed beef, "It will be interesting to draw together in the team competition the day after tomorrow."

It wasn't until the end of the first-grade test that No. 2 unexpectedly fell out of No.[-].An Ran nodded, and praised the kid for being smart, and the way to win could be suffocating, not to mention personally, everyone regarded him as a lucky guy, and didn't notice that this guy was a hidden strength faction.

No.2 is the second place in the grade, and the chief is the No. [-] that Fatty Lu mentioned.

The difference between the chief and the second place lies in the amount of the bonus, and the privileges of some places such as the library. The number seven is not the son of a poor family, and he doesn't look down on these things at all. He was directly ignored by others.

As the saying goes, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

The provocative ones couldn't find him either.

The competition in the second grade went very fast, and in the second half, the two brothers An Qi and Wen Renjia were about to warm up.Fatty Lu and Fan Lin are in the fourth grade, and the fourth grade test is early in the morning of the next day.

The test procedure had been posted on the bulletin board long ago. Seeing that the time was up, the three of them were about to go down to collect a number plate and draw lots.Before leaving, An Ran specially distributed a small bag of pills to everyone, and explained with Huahua SS's pills, "This is a fast pill, which increases the speed by [-]% within half an hour; this is the Dali pill, which increases the strength by [-]% within half an hour ;This is Guijia Wan, which greatly improves the defense; this is the anti-drug pill, which can cure all poisons within three days after taking one pill; and this, you should pay special attention to this. Slap it on the opponent, don't care about anything, one pill will definitely fall." While explaining to the three orc cubs, An Ran separated out the various negative pills he newly developed for this test and packed them separately, for fear that they would be confused Excited, he squeezed a grain and threw it into his mouth without looking at it.

The ones hanging on the left waist are for his own food, and the ones hanging on the right waist are all kinds of negative states. He didn't bother to explain in detail, anyway, they are all for stabbing people, just pinch a grain and pat them on others.

An Qi finally understands that his younger brother thinks that No. [-], who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, has a future.With black lines all over his head, he hung the two bags around his waist under the gaze of An Ran Qiji.

"Mouse, Lele, brother, please keep going. Come out and win the game and have a big dinner tonight." When An Ran said to cheer up, Wen Renhao and An Qi were not interested. An Qi was originally the chief student. By the way, this level of test can be easily passed.As for Wen Renhao, he likes to take the lead in fights, that's right, he's not interested in this kind of half-performance stage PK.

After listening to the whole sentence, Wen Renhao and An Qi only remembered one word - big meal.

There is also a verb before the big meal-to eat.

There is also a conditional sentence before the verb - to win the test.

These are the words of encouragement. The two who were lazy at first became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Hmm... As for Wen Renle, he has always been very excited. After An Ran had a special talk with him one night, what scientific research achievements can also be used in combat, and what let other people see the power of high technology.An Ran also took the opportunity to introduce to Wen Renle many advanced weapons in the military field of China, from pistols to assault rifles to submachine guns.I also talked about mines, grenades, and explosives.

For explosives, An Ran can't tell the specific formula, but only knows to use sulfur and graphite, which is more difficult to research, and Wen Renle hasn't started yet, as for the others, he has already achieved some results.

A few days ago, when An Ran was training An Qi and others, Wen Renle had been tinkering with this and that energy, only looking forward to some black weapons before the college test.

Wen Renle was excited. This was his third year entering Maca Academy, and it was also his third academy combat test.

The first two times I didn't make much effort, and I got by all the way.This time, Wen Renle is very serious. Through this battle test, he wants to let all the orc cubs who look down on him and laugh at him see the power of submachine guns. Everything is for dreams

In the middle of the afternoon, the third grade test began.

The first few rounds were nothing to watch, the three cubs were like a rainbow, especially An Qi, who probably spent too much time fighting against the white ghost of Igarashi, suddenly faced with a low-level student of the same grade, from being beaten to being beaten. Beating people, he held his breath in his heart and couldn't use it no matter what.After playing for a long time, even the animal shape has not changed.

It wasn't until the beginning of the sixth round that the students in the second half of the district were almost eliminated, and the competition came to a head.

An Qi, Wen Renhao, and Wen Renle have gradually changed from being unsuitable for supporting props to relying on physical strength to face each other head-on.

An Qi continued to fight steadily, every pounce and bite were all manifestations of his own strength.Wen Renhao took the obscene route, ahem, this was not his intention, he just wanted to test whether the pills An Ran gave were useful, but he became addicted after trying it.

The tickling pill, when it was patted on the body, it was itchy and rolled all over the floor.

The smile is always open, and it takes twelve hours to stop laughing with your mouth open.

Tears streaming down my face, this same smile often has the same effect, crying for twelve hours can stop.

Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, An Ran has already explained the effect, Wen Renhao still found someone to test the medicine, um, the effect was immediate and there was nothing, crushed it and slapped it on the opponent's beast, the huge monster fell to the ground, and the whole body was soft. Like a shrimp with legs, unable to get up.

These are fairly normal, the strangest two kinds of pills, one is called face-changing, the other is called painted skin.

It’s all literal meaning, um, changing faces is like changing faces in Sichuan opera, a pig’s head becomes a dog’s head, and a dog’s head becomes a bull’s head. Ma and the others could bear it, and collapsed directly from the psychological defense line.As for the painted skin, this is easier to understand. The skin sheds every minute, just like a snake.

These two were meant to be reserved for pranks.

An Ran didn't expect how it would be put into Wen Renhao's bag.

After more than ten rounds of competition, Wen Renhao has never played well. From the beginning of waiting for someone to rush up and slap someone with pills, it turned into chasing and slapping people with pills, and finally developed into eating a pill. Quick Pill chased him and slapped the pill on him.Wen Renhao created the myth of Maca Academy, where he is always chasing after me in the arena.

Isn't it just a battle test?It doesn't matter if you lose, you're afraid of losing face.Those who met Wen Renhao were unlucky for eight lifetimes. When a group of orc cubs saw Wen Renhao, it was as if they had seen a ghost, so that there was no one within ten meters of Wen Renhao, and no one dared to approach him.This can't be blamed on others, a good orc cub, a student of Maca Academy, the future hope of the mainland, who wants to fall into his hands and become a tool for entertaining the public?

Wen Renhao seems to have become the head of the infinite obscenity stream.

The first grade No. [-] who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger stared at him with bright eyes, without blinking from beginning to end.I originally thought that the academy was full of idiots who only knew how to cultivate, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I met someone of the same way.

Seeing Wen Renhao who tried every means to slap the pills on his opponent in the arena, classmate No. [-] bowed down for the first time.

Nima, what is talent?This is

Has always been wretched, never surpassed

On this day, it wasn't just Wen Renhao who pulled the wind, Wen Renle also shocked the eyes of the onlookers.

The Wenren Brothers became famous completely, in two completely different ways, and there is another common point that is troublesome between the two ways, they also used tools.Wen Renhao used pills, while Wen Renle used a submachine gun.

Well, it wasn't a submachine gun in the first place either.

According to the original information provided by An Ran, Wen Renle designed three types of guns by himself - a small wheel pistol, a semi-automatic rifle and a submachine gun.Entering the second stage of the test, Wen Renle entered the ring holding a small round pistol.He didn't move when the other party delivered his pre-war speech; , Aiming at the opponent's two front legs, there were two "bang bang", and he fell to the ground before he jumped over.

At the beginning, others didn't know what was going on, but after a few more visits, they finally saw it clearly, good guy, he was carrying a lethal weapon.Within a day, they witnessed the birth of two wonderful flowers, and the two guys were twin brothers.

His uncle's famous family produces the best products, right?

Everyone's eyes drifted to Wenren's stand as if nothing.

Let’s talk about those people who came from Wenren’s house, the young juniors looked at it with great interest, but Wen Renhao’s father, those two cubs jumped out of his belly in a rage, it’s fine if one is crooked, if Wen Renle doesn’t learn from him And Wen Renhao, what's the situation now, how long has it been, his family's rats have also learned to become hooligans.Is it a sign of strength to win the game with some heresy tricks?Even if he wins the father, his face will be dull.

If the onlookers knew what his father was thinking, they would drown him with their saliva.

Damn it, everyone envies you for having two excellent sons. With this lethality, you can clear the scene wherever you go.In the future, whoever dares to provoke them will slap you on the body in a hurry, and a layer of skin will immediately peel off.

Standing on the stage, Wen Renle calmly accepted all kinds of eyes from all directions, be it shock, contempt or envy. For the first time in more than 20 years, he was so happy, happy that his scientific research achievements were admired and feared by others.

After the crowd finally got used to the speed of the bullets, they ran with all their strength to shuttle between the shotguns, just trying to avoid important parts, Wen Renle changed their equipment.He took off the big bag on his back, put the small-wheeled pistol in it, and then replaced it with a medium-sized semi-automatic rifle——