Chapter 584: The Birth of a New Legendary Warlord?

Thunder Mountain, also known as Giant Tooth Mountain, is the highest peak of the "Thunder Mountains", the blue-black cliffs are like being cut by the machetes of the brothers, high and steep, standing between the mountains like chickens.

Under the inky black sky, a huge bonfire was burning, and tens of thousands of green skins gathered at the foot of the mountain like a tide.

Except for the gladiatorial arena around the campfire, everything else was filled with green figures, drunk orcs with wine glasses and goblins with sinister smiles on their faces.

A raucous open-air banquet is taking place here.

Since it is a banquet, it is natural to have a fun program, and the special vacant position in the middle is the stage, and two shirtless orc macho men are fighting with you punching me and kicking me.

Even though both sides had blue noses and swollen faces, even if their strong bodies and hard fists were stained with blood, they had no intention of stopping.

The surrounding audience has long been surprised by this, because this is a unique tradition of the "Broken Tooth Tribe", when a dry fight is held at a large banquet, one of the teeth must be broken or knocked out as a sacrifice to Brother Mao, and the battle can end.

This brutal and simple rule is in line with the Greenskins' code of conduct, and it is also their favorite spectacle, which can win hysterical applause every time a fist hits an opponent on the field.

In a corner of this noisy open-air feast, a tall man with two heads the size of ordinary orcs was sitting on a huge seat piled high with the bones of various creatures, picking at his strange head in one hand and a wooden barrel full of fungal beer in the other, happily watching the battle between two orc warriors not far away.

Perhaps because of the banquet, he only wore a brown cowhide vest on the upper half of his body, revealing a large black and shiny belly, which was bulging, and he felt that it would explode if he poked it casually.

In addition to his belly, the rest of his body was also full of fat, and the whole person looked twice as wide as an ordinary orc, sitting there like a huge mountain of black meat.

He obviously has the skin of a black orc, but his body is fatter than that of an ogre.

This is not the most special, the most striking thing is his head, a big tumor has grown on the door of the head full of meat, maybe because there is too much fat, it looks like a black meat gourd from a distance, and it looks like a small head.

If the stone sees it, it will definitely shout.

"The little guy looks so chic."

Needless to say, this person is the leader of the "Broken Tooth Tribe", the leader of the "Thunder Mountain Range", and the people of the rivers and lakes are called the "Two-Headed Demon King" Ogrot.

He is not a native of the "Thunder Mountains", and he knows by looking at his skin color that most of the black orcs are from the "dark lands" in the east.

Some people say that he used to be an experimental specimen in a Chaos Dwarf laboratory, because he did too many strange experiments, so that such a strange thing would grow on his head, and some people say that the tumor on his head was a gift from Brother Mao, which contained a goblin brain, so it was more insidious and cunning than any orc.

Whatever the truth was, he became the chief of the "Broken Tooth Tribe" anyway, and in a very short period of time, he developed it into the largest greenskin tribe in the "Thunder Mountains", no, to be precise, the only tribe.

After he captured the "Thunder Mountain" and renamed it "Megalodon Mountain", the entire "Thunder Mountain" became his territory.

Not to mention, this straight mountain peak does look like a huge orc tooth, and after the "Broken Tooth Tribe" occupied this place, it was also said that this mountain peak was turned into a fang.

This is exactly Ogrot's conspiracy.

As a black orc who thinks he has both brains and muscles, his thinking is indeed different from that of ordinary orc bosses, in addition to his strong combat power, he is also very good at building momentum.

For example, making a fuss about the tumor in his head, such as using unfounded legends to increase the prestige and cohesion of the tribe, and, as now, at the right time, holding a grand sacrificial ceremony to declare himself as the new warlord.

Although the nature of the greenskins is chaotic, in the "badlands", where there are many greenskinned tribes, a simple order is slowly born over time, and most of the greenskins will abide by it.

In this order, the "Warlord" is the existence at the very top of the pyramid, and there are three prerequisites for the average Greenskin Chief to earn this title.

The first is that his own strength must reach an epic legend.

The second is that the size of the tribe reaches the "fangs level", that is, it has more than 10,000 orcs or more than 50,000 goblins.

Although these two points are difficult, they are not impossible to accomplish, and it is the last one that really makes the title of "warlord" hot.

In order to become a new warlord, the original warlord must be eliminated and replaced.

The greenskins of the "Badlands" divide this vast barren land into five parts, and each part can only give birth to one warlord, which means that no matter what, there are only five at most, and they can annex each other, so the number will only be less and not more.

If there is a particularly powerful warlord who completely unifies the whole of the "Badlands", then he will become a unique "legendary warlord" and get the opportunity to launch Waaagh! rights.

Ten years ago, the "Misty Mountain Potbelly King" Gollum was like this.

After his death, the "Badlands" were divided into five parts again, and at present, new "warlords" have been born in the southeast, west, and central regions, and only the "Northern Badlands" has not moved for a long time.

This situation is about to become history, and after tonight, the last "warlord" will be born.

In fact, because of the vacancy of the "King of the Northern Badlands", Ogrot could have called himself a new warlord a long time ago, and both his personal strength and the overall combat effectiveness of the tribe had reached the requirements, and the reason why he did not move for a long time was because his ambition was not only that.

In his opinion, a mere "king of the Northern Badlands" is simply not enough to satisfy himself, and his goal is to become the only "king of the badlands".

In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to stop the pace of external expansion, did not hesitate to postpone the time of becoming a "warlord", and after capturing the "Thunder Mountain", he put all his energy into integrating the tribe and improving the weapons and equipment of the boys.

Because his next enemies are not the previous shirtless greenskins with broken copper and iron, but other warlords who are experienced in combat and well-armed.

It took him two years to do this, and now everything is ready, 30,000 carefully selected orc boys have long been gearing up, and the goblins have also changed into brand new equipment and weapons, as long as they give an order, they can kill the "Thunder Mountains" and crush all the enemies in front of them.

However, what Ogrot didn't expect was that at this juncture, the barbaric brother and the cunning brother Mao gave him a big gift.

An opportunity to reach the pinnacle of your prestige.

He glanced back, and behind him was the base camp of the "Broken Tooth Tribe", an abandoned dwarven fortress carved into the "Thunder Mountain", strong and huge, and the pair of large open iron gates alone were ten meters high.

At this moment, a rickety wooden cage was hanging above the gate, and a thin figure was locked inside.

"The flag bearer of the Potbelly King? The Great Shaman of the legendary warlord? Hehe, just use your head and blood to announce the birth of this new legend! ”