Chapter 519: Performance (below)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1318 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:20
A considerable part of the space was filled by the tall bodies of the Oaks, even if they had taken off their armor, and those fart can only jump on their feet, trying to find a place where they could better see the stage.
The senior leaders of the legion are sitting in relatively comfortable boxes, which have two rows on each side of the stage, from which you can overlook the stage without obstruction.
Said it is a private room, it is actually not closed, just because there are a lot of conflicts between the various legions and even the bosses. It's simply separated, but you can't see each other with your eyes.
Of course, the warlords are also inside, just closer to Guk.
The position with the most perfect angle of view is naturally the throne of Guk. It is surrounded by gold and silver murals, and yellow satin ribbons are suspended under the lace curtain.
Above it, a curtain of gold wire shimmers under the large chandelier with hundreds of candles in the center of the top of the stage.
"Boss, why do overlords look at this?"
Grak is the closest warlord to Guk, probably less than ten meters, and naturally his professor also won this honor.
"Shut up! If you want to die, you will find yourself an empty place and kill yourself."
"No... I just asked."
"How do I know!"
"I thought you liked it, boss."
Grak snorted, looked at Guk, who was drinking, and whispered:
"I don't like it. Who can appreciate this ghost thing? Anyway, I can't appreciate this tone, but the boss has spoken, and I must listen."
A little movement attracted the attention of the crowd. Soon each pair of eyes focused on the shining throne. Guk stood up and raised his hand to the Oks below, enjoying what his legion showed him. Worship-thunderous cheers shocked the entire hall.
"We have conquered a group of weak chickens again! But this is just a group of weak chickens! There are more enemies waiting for us to conquer! Here, in other places, in places where we can't see! But! We must Will pull them out one by one! Tell them what Oak's aaagh is!"
"Aaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!!!!!!"
After a brief preaching, Guk sat down again, and the lights suddenly began to dim.
The boys stopped the noise, a bright spotlight illuminated the stage, the curtain opened, and Freya stepped out.
With a curious mood, Gu Ke watched the dancer with long hair fluttering through the band and came to the stage.
She wore an over-transparent gold-red dress with spider-like materials dangling stars like jewels. The opening of the skirt went straight from the shoulders to the crotch. The swollen chest and the smooth flesh were clearly visible underneath.
When the initial notes were played in the newly designed musical instrument, the melodious sound spread from the band pool. This sound spread to every corner with wonderful performance and romantic beauty.
A large number of light dancers gliding through the air in eccentric costumes, dragging long kites and colored paper streamers behind them, Freya started dancing on these streamers.
No matter from which aspect, this is a wonderful performance. Among the dozens of tumbling streamers, Freya must not be entangled by any of them, and must make many difficult poses. For any creature that knows how to appreciate it, it will express heartfelt admiration.
However, appreciating the word is really a difficult thing for Oak.
"This...I still drink the bar."
"Scissors Rock... Hey! I am like this punch, you lose, drink."
"There are so many teeth, I count, one, two... Hey? How can there be a toe?"
From the very beginning of the whole performance, the bosses' attention was severely distracted. Of course, they were afraid to make noises due to the pressure of Guk, but their small movements were constant. After a while, they only jumped out and flew there. A fart, or a guy suddenly got a kick behind the butt, and then turned around and found a guy to punch and the like.
Guk, however, is very focused, but he is not admiring the dance, he is confirming something.
"What does it mean... mean?"
Staring at the beautiful figure flying in the air, Guk's eyes were a bit gloomy, and the feeling really disappeared.
In the past, the music and dance of the Hawk Lady was a good tone for him. Although it seemed a little weird to the kids, Guck never felt anything wrong. He just liked it. Give him sensual pleasure.
Now, however, this pleasure has disappeared, and he has become irritable, and can no longer "appreciate" it.
Is this a bad thing?
He didn't think so, but instead Guk was aware of something he had previously ignored.
When did this change start? What is changing him?
His thoughts fell into that purgatory again, those crazy Oaks, and the burning... Liya.
Liya?
Guk suddenly confused. It seemed that his change started from the encounter with the Hawks, but the other party was undoubtedly loyal, even higher than loyalty, beyond his understanding.
Did she change herself?
Desire, a word leaps into Guk's mind, just like the mechanic suddenly caught an inspiration, he suddenly realized what he was experiencing.
He encountered his own desires, the desire to kill, and another kind of desire that was germinating. These two desires were trying to change him. Guk vaguely understood some of what Wendigo said.
After a long period of thinking, he felt a headache. When he shook his head to stop thinking, he found that all the bosses were watching him.
The show was over. Both Liya and Freya, with their instruments on, looked at Guk on the stage. Her eyes were full of disappointment. Everything that had been carefully prepared ended in Guk's distraction.
"Ah, very good."
Guk stood up and applauded, and the bosses followed suit and clapped.
Freya smiled reluctantly, and then bowed behind the scenes, Liya looked at Gu Ke, but found that the other person's expression was very cold, even a little irritable.
Then she slowly pushed into the curtain and shed a few drops of tears.
"All right!"
Guk put his hands on the railing protruding from the platform and shouted below:
"Now! It's time to play the blood bowl!!!"
"Oooo!!!!!"
The elders cheered, this violent activity that has risen in the desert has become a common hobby of all Oaks.
The gorgeous stage was violently demolished, leaving a huge open space ~ EbookFREE.me ~ simple guardrail was erected, the two teams wearing heavy armor, covered in thorns, the big guy walked in.
They shouted at each other, cursed, and then stood in front of a line, the bosses around struggling to beat everything around them, making an excited roar.
"Boss! Hair bowl!"
Grak trampled a beast of a beast of humans on the ground, then cut off his head with a knife and threw it into Guk's hand.
"it is good!"
Guk caught it in one hand, and then put it on his hand, just the right weight.
"Leave you!"
Then he threw his head into the field.
boom!
In an instant, the two teams of Oake slammed together to compete for the dropped head. They attacked each other with spikes, shoved with brutal power, and issued a manic roar.
On such a night, Wang Ting consumed more than 3,000 animalized captives. They played an important role in various sports and entertainment. Guk was also very happy. In the game of banging his head, he even played. The best 20-ring score ever.
When he was drunk back to his former residence in Lilin, a gorgeous palace bedroom, he found a shadow curled up under the window.
The white moonlight sprinkled in the bedroom, but she did not touch it at all, just like a helpless doll, sitting quietly on the cold ground alone.
Guk did not speak, but took off the mechanical claws of his hands and threw them on the huge golden tent couch, then walked to her side and leaned against the wall to make it to the ground.
"I...some words."
Guck paused and suddenly found his vocabulary so poor.
"The time is not in a hurry, I will tell you slowly..."
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