Chapter 904: Gathering soldiers (below)

After a short and brutal killing, the Abandoned City soon crawled at the foot of Gu Ke again.
The weight of his name is being strengthened, and the boys are competing to convey the arrival of the overlord, and to observe the huge silver-white machinery in a pilgrimage-Guk deliberately displays it in the center of the city, not hiding in Behind the high wall.
The effect of the operation was extremely significant. The abandoned city soon reached the edge of the explosion, all the vacant land was filled, and the shantytowns outside the city expanded.
This is the effect Guk needs, he wants to let the kids know a real Waaagh! It's coming soon.
So he did not rush to leave, but spent three days in the palace of the abandoned city.
During the three days, besides constantly inspecting the nearly completed metal arch, he met with the heads and brains of the abandoned city.
Promote good, reproach bad.
For the kids, the arrival of the overlord is more like a festival, and for the bosses, this is a big shuffle.
On the other hand, Eva, who has been staying after Guk King Kong, also got another chance to meet Guk on the third day, and she is very eager for this meeting-no matter from which point of view, this tyrant In trying to start a terrible war.
She must ensure that the kingdom of the Flame Plateau will not be affected by this war.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the palace, a wall of sound formed by the hustle and bustle roared, and Ava stepped back slightly.
The gathering of a large number of Ok places is always like a bar full of celebration, naturally there is no shortage of alcoholism and indulgence, and the carnival torture of the gambling losers.
The guards have always had a very different kind of punishment. The losers will be hung in the middle of the flags hanging above the ceiling, and the soldiers will use the noise to fight each other to find the next replacement, or immerse in a more violent way. This adrenaline carnival celebrates the victory with the new loot.
In Ava’s memory, the Hawks will celebrate their triumphs in a low-key manner, such as admiring their knees in front of the temple’s sculptures, paying homage to the gods in their hearts—a very different aesthetic, after the victory of Ok The mud pit fighting, loud roaring and cheering are completely different.
It seems to them that fighting and bragging is an art.
But that day, the atmosphere that Ava felt when walking in the steel palace was more dignified and more dangerous than usual.
The crowd of screaming beasts made the hall full of vitality, and most of the activities revolved around a high platform, which was the seat of Guk.
A group of bosses in various armours reprimanded each other loudly, and at the same time refused to admit other bosses' accusations, both asking others to give themselves a reply and asking others to pay attention to their words.
"Closer to me."
Fei Leiya said to Eva, at the same time issued the same order to the enchantress who guarded her.
Wherever there are a large number of Oakes, the word'security' will always be relative.
"the host."
Liya turned to where they came from, and the black trumpets on the rafters everywhere conveyed her words, overwhelming the noise of the herd below,
"They are here."
Ava remembers her.
When she was an apprentice in the holy temple, she was the daughter of the sky, a priest who was supposed to serve the deity's life.
But that failed mission seemed to give her new strength and personality, and became Guck's most trusted advisor and maid.
Ava both despised her and pityed her.
She lost the pride of a girl in the sky and was willing to be a bird in a cage.
But it was also her compatriots who pushed it to the point where it is today. Ava knew this very well, and she had known every detail of that task.
"Ok?"
Guk looked at the chaos below from the high platform where his throne was.
But before Eva reached the throne, Liya had intercepted her.
They passed through the pillars above the main hall, deliberately avoided the chaos below, and the leaders still quarreled as if they didn't notice anything passing by.
"Ava...Duke."
There was no respect in Liya's tone, and she didn't even show her intention to intercept the other party.
The air flow that shuttled over the hall shook the feathers and silk robes on their bodies, as well as the hair that was softer than the silk, and they stared at each other for more than ten seconds.
"Liya, the daughter of the sky."
Suddenly, Ava smiled.
"What's wrong with this mess?"
"daily."
Liya replied, turning around and taking her to move on.
"The madness here really can only be attributed to the sense of humor of the gods. You must get used to the way the Oaks divide power. That is definitely not something that can be solved by blood and court conspiracy. This is everything for them."
Eva has nothing to say, and does not want to discuss Okr's bloodthirsty social structure again.
"You shouldn't come, Grandpa Eva."
On the way to the throne, Liya suddenly grabbed a howling fart's neck and threw it out of the trail. The young face was still gentle and calm.
The same kind of farts immediately fled in front of them.
"This is a place destined to see blood, not for people like you... noble people."
Ava couldn't find a chance to answer.
Liya didn't look at it, and backhanded another fart.
In front, the leaders were surrounded by their men and gathered around the high platform of Guk.
A big man with a triangular helmet faced the other head-mounted helmet, and a group of soldiers under him formed a semicircle behind him.
The triangular helmet had a claw-shaped armor shaped like a bucket. It was scraped to almost lose its color, and the stacked skull was hung by an iron chain. The clawed boots scratched the steel plate under his feet.
Each of his actions was like a sudden twitch and trembling, making his irritability more pronounced.
When Eva approached, there were intermittent hoarse laughs from his smooth helmet:
"Your nonsense, Yantou, is just the cry of the fart."
"Don't call me Yan Yantou! Call me Hercules!"
Two rows of metal teeth shone on the bruised dark face of the head of the bucket head ~EbookFREE.me~ The boss opposite him made a laugh and howl at the same time, enough to show that his throat was like a trumpet.
"Your bullshit!"
He said again:
"Just the coward's call!"
The bucket head roared, and saliva spewed out from between his metal teeth:
"Ten days ago, because of this secret calculation of fat and fat, I kid died a dozen!"
He pointed the battle axe at the other side, but his words were for Guk.
"Because of this man, I lost that battle, let me kill him, overlord! I will prove that I am more qualified to be a forward!!"
Guk stood up and stood in the middle of the steps to the throne.
He didn't speak or act, just looked at the two leaders who were about to face each other with a playful expression.
He is provoking the right striker.
The expedition is about to begin, and all the bosses will join, but they each have their own positions. Only the one who can fight the most can enter the eyes of Guk.
There is no place to highlight its glory more than the striker.
"Don't talk big words first."
Guk sneered.
"You're spitting foam in your mouth, your head is burning."
"I want his jumping head!"
The reaction of the boss of the triangle helmet was just a growl like a laugh, as if the sound of claws sweeping through the metal.
"That battle doesn't depend on me. I have done enough. The Yantou is a loser! Hegemon, he can't even win fewer gangs than himself. The Fire Meteor gang is too weak. They are not suitable as forwards. , Only suitable for cleaning the battlefield."
Without saying anything, the bucket head drew his hand back and directly cut the battle axe into the ground in front of the opponent.
"Try it!"