Mechanical God Emperor

Anguleau I frowned slightly and stood still, as if he were a doll, and Faulkner, the Prime Minister of the Fox Nation, looked at him with a knife, almost stabbed him.

Faulkner couldn't hide, so he sighed slowly and walked into the middle of the hall, not slowly: “Your Majesty, I don't think we should be trooping right now. ”

The Leopard's leader changed his face and drank loudly: "Faulkner, what does that mean, you coward? We 40,000 warriors of the Orc Empire will die for nothing! ”

The Orc Empire generals also looked at Faulkner indignantly.

Although Faulkner is the prime minister of the Orc Empire, he is not strong enough to possess only a knightly cultivation. Therefore, in the Orc Empire, where the strong are honored, the strong members of the military despise the Prime Minister of the Fox Nation.

Faulkner, the prime minister of the Orc Empire, has no such high weight as the prime minister of a people, who cries out for rain, and even some powerful prime ministers can take power.

Without the tradition of Orc Empire Fox as prime minister and the vigorous promotion of Anguleo I, Faulkner would not have been able to sit steadily in the post of prime minister.

“We had a bad harvest this year," Faulkner blunted. And the food that was supposed to be smuggled into our country has been bought away by a miracle city built by Ian, a human magician, inside the savannahs. Together with the failure of Ajman to observe the frozen rock city, a great deal of food was burned. We simply do not have enough grass to wage a war unless we use strategic reserves or allow the major tribes to donate some more. General Tagg, do you want to starve our generals into the Red Land to fight the Orcs? ”

Tag couldn't help but be surprised: "Are our food so tense?! ”

The Orc generals were silenced one by one. They all come from the Orc Empire, a big and small tribe. Costs have not been good this year, and many tribes will undoubtedly be forced to die if they continue to contribute food.

Faulkner bluntly said, "And the geographic location of the Red Land wasteland determines that it is an easy place to strike. Once it fails, it is a luxury to come back from there alive. ”

The Orc generals also showed an ugly color on one face.

Water scarcity, low rainfall and lack of food abound in the savannah. That 20,000 tribal coalition troops that were killed by Yang Feng were directly thirsty and starved to death in the Red Land. Even the beasts who came back alive looked gloomy and murderous, and no one dared ask how they came back alive.

Tagg asked some annoying questions: "Then our 40,000 warriors of the Orc Empire will die in vain! ”

"General Tagg, if you can find a way to solve the two questions that I have just raised, Then I strongly agree with you that the Orcs should be eliminated immediately. ”

Tag snorted cold and iced: “The grass thing is your civilian thing! If we're all going to solve this, what do we need you civilians for? ”

The leaders of the Orc Empire shouted, “Yes, the problem of grass, which is your civilian problem, should be solved by you. ”

The Orc Empire adores force, and the strong are honored. Many generals despise those civilians.

Faulkner was not taken lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm limited. That is the only way to do it. Unlike most assessments, I really can't get grass out. ”

"I don't care. Since you're the prime minister, come up with a way. We 40,000 warriors can't die for nothing! ”

The generals of the Orc Empire were also supportive of Tiger. Civilians, for their part, support Faulkner. People on both sides quarreled over the hall.

The strong of the Orc Empire are honored, and the General is the object of envy. Civilians, for their part, are suppressed by the death of martial arts. Those civilians, led by Faulkner, had a good life and were naturally reluctant to give in half.

A small minister of the Humanity came to the center of the hall and proposed, "Your Majesty, how about an imperial march to Wusheng? Simply invite a martial arts saint to slaughter the leaders of those Orcs, such as Caesar. The Orc's power naturally does not attack itself. We can also take advantage of their chaos, of the promises made, of the disintegration and disintegration of them, before putting an end to these treasons. ”

Faulkner's eyebrows picked, silent.

Tag's eyes flashed with joy and shouted, "Okay! Ask the Empire to offer Wusheng the horse and surely kill the traitors! ”

The rest of the Orc Empire Warlords have also spoken out to match.

Wusheng is a legendary world expert practiced in the Orc Empire. Each Wusheng is extremely powerful and possesses the power of terror to go to the rank of Admiral among the hosts.

Anguleau I glanced at Faulkner, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his eyes swept past the heads of such beasts as Tag, and then landed on a middle-aged man with a thick figure, a pair of tiger ears, a tiger tail wrapped around his waist, not angry and arrogant, full of king's breath.

The middle-aged man of the Tiger Nation is the current chief of the Tiger Nation, Kemetson. He was also Anguleo's strongest competitor of the year. Anguleau also took a long time to crush Kemetson and finally took the throne. Even so, Kemetson is the most powerful prince of the Orc Empire.

Anguleo I said indifferently: "In that case, Lord Wusheng Thunderclaw, go to the Red Land and destroy those bastards. ”

There was no objection to the adoption of this order.

After the next dynasty, Anguleo I summoned Faulkner directly into the royal study.

Anguleau I asked directly, "Faulkner, what are your concerns when you're heading up today? ”

Faulkner respectfully saluted: “Your Majesty, I was wondering if Caesar could defeat His Royal Highness Prince Lawrence and destroy the 40,000 elites of my Orc Empire. Absolutely not a simple figure, Lord Wusheng Thunderclaw will not necessarily be able to kill this mysterious Caesar. But it is true that General Tagg said that if Orcs were to grow, it would be a great threat to my people. ”

Anguleau I silenced for a moment and suddenly whispered, “Can't Orcs be our compatriots? ”

Faulkner's face changed dramatically and he pressed his voice down with great anxiety: "Your Majesty, you must never mention this in front of anyone else. Orc slaves are one of the cornerstones of our Orc Empire. Once you show a little intent, that person will never let go of the opportunity. ”

Inside the Orc Empire, there are Orc slaves. Almost all families have Orc slaves. The whole Orc class enjoys the benefits of Orc slavery, and Anguleo, even if the Empire of Orcs is a noble emperor, could be directly overthrown and blown to pieces once he encounters this crater.

Anguleau I silenced for a moment, nodded slightly, his eyes sparkled, and there was no more confusion, full of superiority: "I understand! All who threaten the existence of our nation will be eradicated. Now that Caesar is mysterious, send thunder claws, machetes, and Vajra, the three great martial arts groups to the Red Land. Together, the three great martial arts, even Caesar was martial arts, and there was only one way to die. ”

Faulkner smiled with comfort: "Your Majesty is wise! ”

Inside the Orc Empire, beneath a huge waterfall, sitting a man with blonde hair and strong muscles, a pair of lion's ears and a lion's tail wrapped around his waist.

Suddenly, the blonde-haired Lion man opened his eyes and blew loudly, lightning surrounded his body, punching him over the waterfall.

Boom!

The 100-meter waterfall was surrounded by lightning, instantly backflow, and countless water flowers under that mighty force, rolled straight up and exposed rock walls.

Five seconds later, that river falls.

A quiver erupted from the blonde lion man, forming a quiver shield, and the backflow waterfall fell on the quiver shield and was bounced away.

A Lion strong man quickly came to Thunderclaw, kneeling on one knee, respectfully saluted: “Lord Thunderclaw, Your Majesty has orders to go with you to the Red Earth Desert, killing the rebel Caesar who organized the Orcs, as well as the higher echelons of those Orcs. ”

Wusheng is a legendary strong man. The legendary mighty is already one of the mightiest in many respects, with little restraint. But it's not the same in Fischer.

In the face of Fiso, in addition to the higher gods, even the legendary powerful are basically controlled by the mighty empire. Of course, every powerful empire serves the legendary powerful and gives them a special place. Only at certain critical times will they be asked to do so.

But there are also legendary powerful men who, for the sake of power and riches, become the fighters of some powerful force. After all, power and wealth, even legendary and powerful, may not resist their temptations.

Thunderclaw is one of the legendary powerful men of the Orc Empire. He has a certain freedom, of course, and is naturally no stronger than the legendary men who rely entirely on the Orc Empire.

Thunderclaw frowned slightly and asked continuously: "Caesar! I've never heard of him! Is he a newborn legendary strong man? What does he do? ”

The guard hurried, “Lord Thunderclaw! Caesar, he should not be a legendary strong man. According to the survivors, he should be an Orcs Knight between the Cavaliers of the Heaven and the Stars. But it could also be a magician! He used magic objects on the battlefield. ”