Chapter 29: throw
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1568 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:07:19
Buttocks like to sneak around at night, and the of Grimace enjoy these more than others. After sunset, Guru came to the mechanic boys with the grimace ass, a skinny head, blinking eyes, and dirty boss. Especially the look of the thief eye, the fart is all thief eye, but this fart is the most thief eye that Agum has ever seen, what does it mean?
This fart could not stand securely when he came in. His feet moved around, his hands didn't know where to put it, and his eyes seemed to be able to poke something and roll them into his pocket.
"It's him, boss."
Guru pointed at the fart and wiped the sweat on his head.
"Six fingers, the best thief with a grimace."
"is it?"
asked Agham suspiciously. He looked at this guy up and down, thin and small, no different from other farts.
"Yes, yes, yes! Six fingers are the best!"
The fart hummed in opposition. He didn't look at Agam's eyes, but there was a kind of resistance in his tone, and his voice was very harsh. There was almost no slavery common to fart.
"Well, then you got a job."
He has not always arranged fart spirits in the plan, but they are of special use tonight.
"This is what I want."
Agam described what he needed, a firmware needed for the machine to run smoothly, when he said where the gadget was, dozens of eyes blinked in the dark, it was grimace Thieves.
"Are you sure? That's a dangerous job. Sneaking into Bloodfang and touching Turuk's things will cost you a lot of teeth."
Six fingers did not refuse after listening, but still a little nervous.
"How many?"
"Pay 20 first! We pay 30 when we deliver!"
"Fifty teeth? Fifty!?"
Broken his mouth and rolled his eyes. He really wanted to put the fart's head into the water to wake up.
"We don't have so many teeth! It's a waste of time to touch things away from Turuk? You lost your mind, Agham, real!"
He raised his arm, grabbed the mechanic boy's shoulder, and shook it vigorously.
"Hold on, don't worry, we have teeth!"
"We don't have... ah."
'S eyes with broken mouth followed Agam to the dwarf's mouth, and they both laughed evilly at the same time, and the dwarf looked at them in confusion, with an uneasy sight moving between them.
"What, what?"
"You push him down, I go get the pliers."
Suizu said so.
Ghost-faced fart spirits slid into the Bloodfang fort. They crouched and were not noticed, and it turned out that they were indeed worth the price.
When Six Fingers dragged at least half of Turuk’s old chariot to the workshop, Agham laughed for a long time. He and the broken mouth lay on it, dismantling it and taking away the bits and pieces they needed in a few seconds. Especially the pair of rings embedded with steel balls. He has been paying attention to this thing for a long time. It is said that it was invented by the guy on the side of Black Stone, called the bearing.
The workshop quickly became busy, and the fart kept flowing between the dumps. Agam climbed up and down the ladder, directing the other guys, telling the farts where to go and what to do, like the boss, and that too It was indeed the first time he understood what he was going to do.
His thinking turned into a vortex, he instinctively grasped the bubbles that emerged from his thinking, which was the sudden burst of inspiration. He couldn't say clearly what he knew, and he didn't really understand it, but he just knew.
Agnum’s fingers work without thinking, and combine machines that he does not fully understand. Like other boys, they work hard and happily in the state of little communication. All of them are moving in one direction. Other creatures are weird-very weird.
The dwarf handled his winch and rubber band, he adjusted it slightly on the chassis until the hook could properly hook the arm, the fart guys looked nervous, but there was no mess, and the rubber band did not jump around this time, this point It made the dwarf happy, and even forgot the pain in his mouth.
Broken mouth whistle while fixing the arm, skillfully splicing gears and belts into intricate transmission, clever hammer slamming a few times, everything is so perfect, he laughed, but suddenly stopped, looked around, He always lacks a sense of security.
The towering machinery was bathed in fire, and the gears and the winch heard a clicking sound. A large group of neurons gathered nearby, looking around curiously, and his mouth was still full of nonsense.
When Agam climbed to the top of the wooden frame, the final installation was about to be completed, and Guru commanded other farts loudly. The dwarf was lying lazily on the leash, with an arm attached to the other end, and the nerve boy Nugerho was fiddling with a big bow. Agam was not happy about it. Those guys were too dangerous.
The boy of the headhunter will not have much time before investigating, and Agam would like to start first.
"Done?"
nailed the last piece of iron, and Aghem roared.
"Yes boss!"
Guru said that the other farts were rubbing oil on the gears, the oil squeezed on the body of Scrooge.
"Good guy! Now you come to the top, pay attention to those yellow-faced ghosts!"
"Observe!"
he said, and quickly climbed on the wooden shelf.
"Is the wheel ready?"
jumped down and stirred up a ash, Agham asked the dwarf, and the other nodded hard.
"Sizzle."
He smirked indistinctly, and Agham patted his shoulder with satisfaction. When he looked around the huge wooden machine, he knew it was all worth it, it was perfect.
"alright!"
Agham clapped his hands vigorously to summon the other guys.
"Good boys, it's time to try this big toss!"
The boys cheered all together, but Agam called them, but he didn't let them scream, he needed a volunteer.
"I'm coming!"
A kid jumped out eagerly, and regardless of what others said, he sat directly in his leather pocket.
The dwarf had pressed the winch tightly, the ribs and leather rope made a bitter sound, and the other end full of heavy objects was raised high and swayed slightly on the arm.
"Good! Prepare!"
Agam and the other boys turned their direction and turned their arms towards the outside.
"Leave you!"
As the sledgehammer fell, the winch turned wildly, the thick arm was thrown up with the sound of the wind, and the hanging basket filled with heavy objects fell, and the whole machine shuddered.
"Wow ah ah ah ah!"
In the sky, the kid screamed across the shacks of the nervous boys. He seemed excited and frightened, and his hands spread open like a clumsy strange bird.
"It's too far! Come again!"
Watching the guy disappear under the ground, arousing a cloud of dust, Agam narrowed his eyes and estimated the next distance, which felt inappropriate.
"I come first!"
The broken mouth excitedly also wanted to sit there, Agum kicked him away and let another kid sit up.
"Wow ah ah ah!!"
Nerdy looked at the sky curiously again.
"too close!"
Looking at the collapsing shed, Agham shook his head, Nugerho pointed his nose with his finger, and then sat up.
"MMMMMMMMM!!"
The ambiguous scream made the neuros below seem to find a common language, and they all cheered.
"Good! That's it!"
This time the distance is very suitable, Agam even wants to hug that guy~EbookFREE.me~ Of course, the premise is that he must first be shoveled from the stone.
"Go! Let's go over there!!!"
Agam was very happy. He and the boys pushed the cart towards Bloodfang fort. They had to say that this thing was really heavy. They could hardly push it, and a dozen wheels crunched on the ground. Many kids were attracted by this huge guy, the herds gradually gathered in the back, and many Oak wanted to know what this guy wanted to do.
"What!?"
Zag also emerged from the crowd. He wiped his eyes and couldn't believe it.
But Agum didn't have time to fight with him. He was right in front of him. He raised his thumb and pointed at the Bloodfang fort. After estimating the distance, he nodded at the broken mouth and the dwarf and sat on the leather pocket.
"Leave you!"
The sledgehammer knocked accurately, and all the boys stretched their necks, looking at a figure farther and farther, flying all the way to the Bloodfangbao.
Xu, a cloud of smoke rose from the top of the fortress, but then there was no movement.
"Fall to death?"
"I don't have it quickly."
Everyone stared at the place, expecting something to happen. Some clever guys made the handicap. A lot of kids were betting. The dwarf also bet. He bet Agham was not dead.
That guy still owes him fifty teeth!
"Look at that!"
Suddenly, a guy yelled, and everyone looked over with wide eyes, only to see a shadow standing on the fortress, waving a rag with a strange face on it.
"awesome!"
The broken mouth and the dwarf jumped up in excitement and hugged together, while Zag opened his mouth wide, unable to say a word.
But the boys didn't notice that there was a big flag that had stopped outside the fortress for a long time, it was a white hand flag...