Chapter 332: The Greenskin Master

Scratching his head, he looked at the empty starry sky of the universe.

A pop-up window appeared in front of Ling Ping'an's eyes: Dear player, you have succeeded in completely destroying the 'Second Fleet of Leviathan' of the Great Devourer on a physical level.

The Great Devourer will completely lose all the data it has gained in this field.

The danger of destruction of your family, the 'Gangba Tribe', has been lifted.

Is it a regression?

Yes/No.

Looking at this option, Ling Ping'an thought about it and clicked OK.

In the next second, in front of his eyes, the light of the mobile phone screen appeared.

Raised his head and looked at the time on the wall.

8:12 p.m.

"Codeword......" he said.

So, I clicked on the dormant screen, sorted out the plot, and continued to start the code.

The crackling keyboard sounded again in the bookstore.

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Allen Star.

The Governor of the Titanium Clan, finally knows, that the Great Devourer fleet in the space outside the planet has disappeared.

To be precise......

They don't exist anymore.

In a physical sense.

The Governor was excited.

Although, in the previous battle, the Great Devourer threw more than 100,000 sporangia on the planet.

Among these things, the various ground units of more than two million Great Devourers loaded with them have landed.

With the addition of those sporangia, it can also be used as a supply building for the Great Devourer.

It can even absorb organic matter from the ground and develop into various stationary biological and chemical weapons.

But......

Without the Great Devourer of the fleet, it is a tiger without claws and teeth.

Moreover, this is not the first time that the Titan have encountered the Great Devourer.

Hundreds of years ago, a large devourer fleet attacked many planets in the Titanium Empire Alliance.

It devours everything on hundreds of ecological stars.

Then, meet a large warlord in the Greenskins.

The most famous of the greenskin warlords, the Bone Crusher!

And then it was crushed by the Bone Crusher!

Both on the ground, and in space.

The Bone Crusher and its green-skinned frenzy crushed all resistance.

Although later, the greenskins, led by the Bone Crusher, continued to waaagh.

Nearly destroyed the Titanium Empire Alliance.

But at least, the Titanium Empire survived in the end.

So, with the Titanium Clan of that battle, they know the weakness of the Great Devourer.

The Great Devourer is seemingly endless.

In fact, they have an Achilles' heel - most of their units and individuals are unintelligent beasts.

They are so fierce and cunning.

Thanks to those high-ranking units that are responsible for command and tandem.

This is also known as a 'node'.

On the ground, only the Tyrant Bug, Samurai Bug, etc., have the node ability.

The other large, medium and small units are all beasts.

As soon as you kill a node, the units near the node will immediately return to their instincts and become a group of low-intelligence beasts that act only on instinct.

If it is in the past, even if this weakness is known, there is not much that the titanium people can do.

But now......

The fleet of the Great Devourer is gone.

The Governor understood immediately.

He immediately walked to his command center and contacted the Fire Clan's legions.

"Aim for me on all the node creatures!"

"Destroy them all, at all costs!"

His orders were carried out immediately.

In order to speed up this process, he even ordered that the more than 100 titanium fighters that were originally used for the garrison of the planet fortress also take off immediately to take care of those node creatures.

After doing these things, the governor began to think.

Think about the post-war issues.

"Those greenskinned ......"

"How do I deal with it?"

As we all know, greenskins are hard to communicate with!

They're basically, a bunch of war creatures.

In the entire universe, in addition to the human Space Marines legion, they used their powerful combat power to successfully convince a group of greenskins that if they followed, there would be a fight, so that, to a certain extent, they established a covenant based on 'war' with these greenskins.

The Human Empire is responsible for finding a fight for them.

and sell them standard equipment and weapons, while providing them with the training methods of the Human Empire's Space Marines.

Thanks to this, the humans reluctantly called the greenskins of their border areas, the greenskins who called themselves 'blood axes', a little quieter.

"Shall I, try, establish a relationship with them similar to that between the 'Blood Axe Clan' and the Human Empire?" The Governor thought.

He knew how ridiculous the idea was.

But he still couldn't help but think about it.

This was mainly because, he knew, how terrible the greenskins were who were fighting with countless Great Devourers across the planet!

Don't look at these green skins are quite primitive.

But their combat power and powerful waaagh force field are not covered.

Even the Great Devourers, who had concentrated hundreds of giant beast species, were still engulfed by these green skins.

They are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of death.

What's more, their waaagh force field will also resonate with subspace, producing bizarre phenomena.

So much so that a lot of green skins, playing and beating, are getting stronger and taller.

Bathed in the blood donations of the Great Devourer, they continue to grow stronger!

And in the face of such a green-skinned army, the Governor knows that with the current strength of Allen Star, it can't be defeated at all!

He had to think about getting along with these greenskins.

But......

The Governor walked to the window of the command room and looked at the battlefield projected from the holographic glass.

The battlefield is already one-sided.

With the powerful firepower of the Fire Clan, they began to accurately concentrate those node creatures.

A samurai bug, a tyrant, covered in plasma and plasma.

Great Devourer, defeat is decided.

And the frenzy of green skins is swarming and moving forward.

Especially the big, unspeakable greenskin.

At this moment, it was already at least six meters tall.

Huge belly, more than a ton!

The hammer in its hand swept through all the devourers that came near it.

A hammer and a samurai bug.

And behind it, there were already several tyrants, hammered by it.

“waaagh!” The roar of the green-skinned warlord resounded through the heavens and the earth!

Seeing this, the governor's lips turned a little white.

Because, he really can't think of any reason to convince these greenskins to spare him and his planet after the war.

After all, the Titanium Empire is just an emerging power.

The wisdom of the Aethers, though powerful and generous, could not convince the Greenskins.

Unlike the Human Empire, there are also Space Marines, so even creatures like Greenskin have the idea of learning.

"We can only do the work of post-war resistance......

"Hold off and wait for the support of the home planet!"

The only thing that made him happy was ......

These greenskins are primitive.

They don't have space battleships!

So......

As long as you can hold out to the reinforcements of the home planet, with the support of reinforcements led by the Aether, it is possible to resist this time.

At least it is possible to cover civilians and withdraw from the planet.

But......

The thought of the Governor had just risen.

He saw that on the holographic screen, in the space orbit, clumps of burning meteorites were constantly cutting through the sky.

The Governor sat down on the ground.

Aetheric reinforcements did not come.

Greenskin's reinforcements have arrived first!

Those meteorites are the iconic space drop positions of the greenskins!

It was designed by the big machine tyrants who focus on machinery and transformation in the green skin.

From the fact that these drop warehouses are all covered with red paint, it can be known that this is the Evil Sun Clan!

The Evil Sun Clan is the most speed-focused clan among the Greenskins.

They are also one of the most mechanized clans!

The Evil Sun Clan, who believe that red is speed, is always flowing through the universe.

Their red battleships and red vehicles are their symbols.

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Gamba looked up.

It watched as strange large red iron frames fell from the sky.

Smack!

An iron frame, falling in front of it.

The iron frame exploded, and out of it came a tin cart with an unknown number of wheels, all sorts of things that had been picked up from somewhere, decorated together, smoking, and smacking.

The tin cart was full of green skins.

There are at least seventy or eighty of them.

So much so that no one dared to believe that such a broken car could actually move, and the speed of the start was unimaginable.

No one would believe that such a broken car could still carry dozens of green skins!

It's a miracle!

However, Greenskin will not have this thought.

So, Gamba's first reaction was - are you here to grab me?

So, with his sledgehammer on his shoulder, he kicked a small bean sprout away, and then stopped in front of the iron cart.

Bang!

It struggled to raise its hammer and slammed it in front of the tin car.

"You ......" Gangba asked loudly: "Are you here to fight with me, the great voters of Brother and Brother Mao, the most cunning and brutal Gangba who likes Brother and Brother Mao, to grab the bean sprouts?" ”

In the greenskin world, robbing other people's sprouts is a very serious matter.

It's as serious as stealing someone else's Scrouc and mushroom wine.

Generally speaking, once such a thing arises, there is no other possibility than a fight.

"Brother and Brother Mao's voters?" Driving his own proud, a specially modified motorcycle poked its head out of the car, and under a pair of tattered mechanical goggles that it had picked up from somewhere, both of its eyeballs were about to bulge.

But when it sees Gangba.

It swallowed all the words that came into its mouth.

Because......

The green-skinned warlord in front of him is so strong!

Its belly is so huge!

The stench on it was so strong.

So much so that no greenskin would doubt its claimed identity.

Engage in the voters of Brother and Brother Mao!

So, this big machine bully immediately jumped out of the car.

It approached Gangba with a smile like a fart.

He also pulled out a handful of big teeth from his tattered bag of greasy clothes, stained with an unknown amount of engine oil and lube.

These are the teeth of the Evil Moon Clan - as we all know, the Evil Moon Clan has the most teeth, the biggest, the smelliest and the dirtiest of all the green skins.

Therefore, the teeth of the Evil Moon Clan have become the hard currency of the green skin.

Even in the Bloodaxe Clan, if you have a Evil Moon Tooth, you can get the respect of those who are not waaagh at all.

Of course, the premise is – you are strong enough.

Otherwise, those guys will immediately pin you to the ground and beat you, snatching your teeth and even the teeth in your mouth.

"Gangba boss...... "Dajiba lowered his head with a smile, like a begging fart: "This is my ...... for your filial piety"

"Huh?" Gangba looked at the handful of teeth that were handed over.

It's huge! It stinks! It's dirty!

It immediately reached out and grabbed the teeth into its own hand, putting them away like a treasure.

Every green skin has an innate collector's habit for teeth.

"What do you want to do?" Gangba asked, full of vigilance, as if he was worried that this guy would steal the mushroom wine from his nest in the middle of the night while he was not looking.

So, it quietly grasped its hammer.

If someone dares to steal their own mushroom wine, then the strong Gangba will definitely let it know why it is the voter of Brother and Brother Mao.

"I don't want to do anything...... "I want to follow you......"

"Let's go to waaagh!"

"Become your master!"

When he said this, Dajiba couldn't help but be apprehensive.

Although, in the entire universe, there will be no warlord who refuses a big machine tyrant to join.

Because the big machine tyrant is the talent that all warlords want.

Every WAAAGH is inseparable from the big machine bully who is good at assembling machinery and repairing ordnance.

But this one in front of him is the voter of Brother and Brother Mao.

Its strong body and huge belly, as well as the thick mud and strong stench on its body, are enough to prove it.

So......

Big Machinemaster is worried.

Fear of rejection!

And once it is refused, it is the harshest torture for it.

For the Greenskins, and especially for the Big Boss, following a powerful warlord meant having countless fights.

This is the meaning of their lives and their highest pursuits.

If there is no fight, the greenskins will have huge physical and psychological problems.

If it's serious, you'll die directly!

Gangba looked at the little green skin in front of him.

It thought for a moment, and instead of directly agreeing, it asked, "How did you get here?" ”

"Where did you come from?"

When Da Jiba heard this, he immediately said: "Boss, we are from heaven......"

"We were originally flying and flying in the universe, looking for a fight ......"

"Then, we smelled the smell of you fighting with the shrimp here, Boss......"

"Shrimp?" Gamba frowned, it understood that it was a dialect, roughly the same as the bean sprouts it spoke.

So, instead of paying attention to this matter, it quickly found the point: "Are you looking for a fight?" ”

"Can you fly?"

"yes!" "We'll assemble some things ourselves......"

"Then fly to the sky and go to other planets to find a fight ......"

This is also the reason why the greenskins are shocking to the universe.

When the number of greenskins in a place reaches a certain level, they will produce brat with different characteristics.

From the small came warlords and various bosses.

Then, they will look on the ground for everything they can find.

Then use these things to piece together those rockets and spaceships that are impossible to fly in the eyes of outsiders.

Riding in these tattered vehicles, the greenskins quickly flooded the entire universe.

There is a proverb that says: when you find a greenskin in a galaxy, there are already thousands of greenskins in that galaxy.

Gangba listened, feeling that his brain suddenly opened up.

"Fly!"

"We should fly too!"

"We're going to make something that can fly, too!"

So it looked at the little creature in front of it, all painted red.

"Hmm!"

"I promised you!" Gangba patted it on the shoulder, took off the tattered goggles it was wearing, and rested them on his eye sockets.

Its head was already huge.

It's too big to put down these goggles.

But......

Under the influence of the waaagh force field, this tattered pair of goggles was put on its eye sockets extremely comically but extremely smoothly.

"This thing, even if it's your entry fee!" Gamba said.

“waaagh!” Dajiba is very happy!

It is its ideal to find a big warlord and follow it to launch a big waaagh and cut down all the shrimps.

Now, this ideal has finally come true!

“waaagh!” Gangba picked up his hammer and said, "Now, let's beat all the bean sprouts here to death!" ”

“waaagh!” The big machine bully returned to his vehicle, carried his own people, followed the newly recognized boss, and rushed to the battlefield in front of him.

Shrimp guys!

We're coming!

The big machine screamed, its vehicle snorting and smoking, and its speed was even faster!

"Sure enough!" Da Jiba felt this and admired: "It is worthy of being the voter of Brother and Brother Mao!" ”

In its mind, this is Brother Engage and Brother Mao taking care of it, so it can make its car become so fast!