Chapter 93: Shrimp trail

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes
Oh yes!
I can! I can! I can! I can (I really can)
I can think about it
How many teeth can I take
Patting dust on my face
Let me feel that my feeling is not good enough
I think I will give it a great stick
I want to prove some mistakes
So I am strong!
I know you know my name
(They know! They know! They know!)
But you really don’t understand how powerful I am
(I don’t know! I don’t know! I don’t know)
Have to find a better way
do you know?
Oh, tell me!
I'm so disgusting, I'm tired of boredom
I can I can
I can I can
I can solve this!
I can I can
I can solve that!
I can I can
I know I can
Oh, stop!
The smell of a challenging stink
If I tell you why my knife can't stop
Don't take it one
I just want to put them all
So I have been strong!
Fly their heads!
Cut off their hands!
Chop their legs!
Oh, you know my name
(They know! They know! They know!)
But have you ever thought that I just like to play this game
(I don’t know! I don’t know! I don’t know)
……………………
All kinds of strange metal objects roared in a rhythmic way. The drum and horn were interspersed between the eardrums. Dozens of rods pointed directly at the sky. The fire pillars up to five or six meters dispersed the damp mist in the dark. On the original site of the battlefield that experienced a fierce fighting, countless Oaks were reveling all night around a huge circular stage.
A large barrel with a diameter enough to accommodate the next giant cub is randomly placed everywhere. In addition to the strong and pungent liquid, you can also see some jumping out of swimming, some drunk ass, and various The trash that was thrown in, but the kids are still drinking happily.
The unroasted meat was divided by many green hands before being removed from the shelf.
On the stage, a group of weird-looking kids are using metal and roar to release weird singing, but for other intelligent creatures, this can only be described as annoying noise.
But this is not important at all. For most Oaks, music should be like this, loud enough, strong enough.
As for the materials used to build the stage, of course, the materials are simply taken from the spot. Those dead orcs are piled on top of each other, using their painful expressions before death, to add a "beautiful" to the Orks’ carnival The scenery, of course, would be better without those smells.
Guk sits in the most conspicuous position, an observation deck built with giant trees in the jungle. The resources in this place are much richer than the wilderness. The inexhaustible wood is enough to give Guk reasons to rule completely. it.
He grabbed a huge fruit and took a bite. The light yellow juice splashed out, and some even fell on Liya's black feathers.
As a pet, she was in the position closest to Guk, except for Mog Drogan.
As for Lula, he was piled up with farts. After this war, he actually cut off the heads of several dying stupid guys from the battlefield with his legs, which made Guck's view of him so much. Diudiu, promoted him from the status of Scrooge's feed preparation to the position of a fart.
He was even surprised by his kindness.
The warlords and Gu Ke's trusted leaders surround Gu Ke, chewing on the carefully prepared food and wine, and the trained farts are lined up neatly, and the things are brought up in turn. Everyone is very happy, Only Grak was a little sullen.
Because Guk did not let him and his younger brother go after the stinking guy who had fled into the jungle, but gave this task to Naz and the 25th.
"Boss!"
After Gluck took a sip, he turned around and prepared to mention the thing he had mentioned more than ten times.
"Shut up! Let me beat you!"
Guk continued to explain to him impatiently, and he naturally had reasons for doing so.
Grak is too reckless. Although this is an excellent quality for Ouke, he is too "excellent". The jungle environment is very complicated. Du Er has already told Guk his complete experience during this time. So, he realized that Grak would eat deflated, and he would plant it.
And Naz and Shabal did not catch up with the war because they arrived late, and Guck decided to give them a chance.
Without the large-scale conflict, the increase in the number of Ukrainian society is almost impossible to count. Guk has long noticed that the framework designed by Diego for him has gradually been unable to accommodate the increasingly large number of boys. The early command system Is irreversibly disintegrating.
The pressure on the materials made Gook only barely maintain the size of the guard. He has not recruited the yellow helmet guards on a large scale for a long time, and without the support of equipment, the screening has become a difficult thing to continue.
The white-handed tribe is becoming scattered again, and Guk has no better way. The only thing he can think of is to increase the number of legions, and the formation of the legion needs a strong enough warlord. Naz is already one, but not cunning enough. And strong, Shabal is cunning enough, but otherwise is very poor, he can't even win a guard.
Guk does not have the specific cultivation awareness of human beings. He just wants to see these two guys learn something or become stronger in the following chase.
If they die inside, there is no loss.
And Grake is different. Although he is a little stupid at times, he is loyal and strong enough. He and his legion are also a huge deterrent to all warlords. Any Oak who wants to challenge the authority of Gurk must first weigh it. Whether he can survive under the blood axe, any huge loss to them is unacceptable to Guk.
This is what he really thinks, but there is no way to speak directly with Grak, he knows what should be said and what should not be said.
"I have to say, they definitely can't..."
Facing Guck's scolding, Grak grumbled for a while and could only choose to accept whoever made him his own boss.
This is talking, but Liya’s eyes have never left the magic blade and the huge head hanging on the blade handle. Although she lost her connection with Hanan, she can still feel from above. To the power that makes her palpitations, that primitive hunger and anger, just watching this is enough to destroy the mind of a normal person.
But Guck snatched it from the hand of a demon.
The beasts are over, the war has burned into their homes, they are defeated in this battle, the corpses are raging across the field, and the Oaks are even happy on their bones. Liya is a little happy about this, but what about afterwards? Where does her master direct her eyes?
She looked away from the magic blade and turned to Guk. The other party was drinking with the shaman wearing a mask. The scars left by the battle were about to disappear. Its resilience was so amazing, even the devil’s The curse cannot be stopped.
"Ok?"
Guk’s Yu Guang saw his pet staring at him stupidly. He put down his bowl and spoke in human language:
"I am weird~EbookFREE.me~No...no."
Liya buried her head in her chest and dared not look directly at the other person.
"strange."
Gook murmured, but saw a guard walking towards this side, followed by a kid.
"king!"
Under the observation platform from the guard, the hammer hammered in the chest, and the metal clanged.
"what happened."
"The boy from Truv said there was important news."
"Oh? Let him talk."
"Yes."
The trembling boy was caught in front of the observation deck by two guards. He looked at the white giant Oak, his lips shaking for a long time and he couldn't say a word.
"Give him a bowl of wine!"
After receiving the bowl handed over by the guard, the boy immediately sipped it, wiped his mouth, and was finally able to speak.
"Kingdom, King! Truf, the big hair, found the hiding place of shrimp!"
"Really!"
Guk stood up immediately, and the entire observation deck was shaken by his movements.
"Yes, yes! A big iron gate!"
"I finally found it, where is it!"
"It's over there."
Gook glanced back at the dark woods, pondering that it was estimated that there would be a result after a while, so he walked down from the observation deck and dragged Grak by the way.
"How?"
"You go with me."
"Where?"
Graco was confused, not knowing what happened.
"Go and play with humans."
"This can be there!"
As soon as he heard the trouble of finding Shrimp, Grak immediately got his spirit and called on the younger brothers to take their axe.
After preparing for a while, Guk took some guards and Grak and rode the Great Montenegro and hurriedly left the place, leaving the boys to step on the body of the rogue and continue the carnival.