Chapter 272: Lewd Followers
The green prophet was caught off guard by the billowing smoke, and he almost couldn't resist trying to turn the smiling black orc on the opposite side into Squiger, but fortunately, the noisy environment around him distracted most of his attention for the first time, so that it did not cause a tragedy.
Entering the room, the lights are bright, and all kinds of sounds come and go, and it is very lively.
At a glance, all kinds of incomplete objects and raw materials of different materials are dazzling, and they are thrown all over the ground, and dozens of unkempt goblin boys shuttle in groups of three or five, like a swarm of green-headed flies flying aimlessly in the garbage heap.
But the expression on their faces was something Urzago had never seen before.
Sinister, cunning, stupid, proud, arrogant, any of the above words would fit perfectly with a creature like a goblin, but the goblins in this room were different, although they were all engaged in different things, some were banging on the broken metal, some were fighting with their companions, but there was only one look on their faces, which was fanaticism.
This scene is the first time I've seen Urzago, no, it should be said that since the "Broken Claw Tribe" came, too many things have never been seen by this savage orc who thinks he is the most knowledgeable in the green skin, and I don't know how many postures he has grown.
Soon the Green Prophet's eyes were drawn to another big guy in the middle of the room.
It was a dismantled wooden shelf, bloodstained, wrapped in rusty iron sheets and fastened with large barbed rivets, scrapped but still vaguely exuding a killing spree.
"Dive Destruction Catapult!"
Urzago shouted the name of the dismantled war machine, and his tone was full of shock.
When he set off from "Steel Rock" with the stone, he found that there was a catapult in the team that was in quite good condition, and there was a little accident at that time.
This is a good thing, especially for the Greenskins with weak ranged strength, as it can easily attack enemies hundreds of yards away, especially in siege battles.
It's just that due to the trouble of crafting, few tribes can now have this kind of large-scale killing weapon, and most of them use goblin stone throwers that are far inferior in attack range and accuracy.
But such a good thing that can sell thousands of teeth in any greenskin tribe, after being sent to the "Iron Forge", turned into a pile of rotten wood for no reason?
This is too much of a loser, isn't it?
When Shi found that the face of the savage orc shaman on the opposite side changed suddenly, and the eyes that shot at him exuded a strong sense of hatred that iron could not become steel, he hurriedly explained:
"Well, I demolished it for a reason, I thought I could build it."
"Make it yourself? Who do you think you are! If it was so easy, we would have hit Ulthuan a long time ago! ”
Urzago scolded loudly, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and once again moved his mind to use magic to teach this black orc a lesson, it was too nonsense!
Feel the aaagh in the air! The energy was gathering, and the stone saw that the situation was wrong, but he didn't expect this old guy to still have a violent temper, and hurriedly waved his hand while shouting loudly:
"I'm going to go! Don't worry, listen to me, Abu, get over here and bring the drawings! ”
Next to the scrapped catapult, a goblin lying on the ground pouting his buttocks heard the call of the leader, immediately copied the drawings under his body, and rushed over with a puff of smoke.
Fortunately, the goblin was close enough to rush between Urzago and the stone in time, interrupting the spell cast by the savage orcs.
Urzago saw that the goblin had nothing special on the outside, he was dressed in patched rags, dirty, and had a pair of thick glasses on his long pointed nose, and under this reading glasses, there was a green face full of obscenity.
It's obscene, from the eyes to the expression, to the action of handing over the drawings, from head to toe.
To be honest, it's not that Urzago hasn't seen obscene goblins, or goblins are inherently obscene, but this guy in front of him is definitely the most annoying guy he's ever seen, not one of them.
If he wants to be placed in another tribe, he will definitely not live for three days, and he will definitely be pinched to death by a passing orc, and leaving such a person by his side can only say that the taste of stone is very unique.
With a disgusted expression, he took the parchment from the goblin named Abu, and only looked down, and Urzago was startled.
"Brother Mao is on the !!"
The pale yellow paper, which sells for a lot of money, is densely covered with lines and numbers, which can be seen to be a catapult machine, but what makes Urzago most unbelievable is that he actually saw a pattern on the paper that resembles the text of the Aurora Celestial Empire.
You must know that the greenskin itself has no words, and from ancient times to the present, even the most knowledgeable and powerful shaman will only draw some messy patterns based on the revelation from the second brother in the dream. They were also the origin of the Savage Orc War Paints, but in any case, no greenskin, including Urzago himself, had ever been able to write, not a single one, but today this tradition seemed to be about to be broken.
Although he couldn't write, Urzago, who had traveled a few years in the Far East, had seen many Aurora scripts that were completely different from the old world languages, and it was precisely because of the particularity of this script that he could see at a glance that what was written in stone seemed to be the kind of square type.
"What does this say?"
There was a tremor in Urzago's voice, and he didn't even notice it.
Lose! I forgot that there are a lot of handwritten Chinese characters on it!
"I wrote it casually, what is it, it turns out that there is an Aurora in our tribe, and I learned from her."
The stone directly pushed the reason for his knowledge of Chinese characters onto the little bell, and without waiting for the barbarian orc to continue asking, he quickly diverted the topic.
"What, Green Prophet, don't think I'm a loser, I specially dismantled this machine and drew this drawing, so that Abu and they can build it themselves in the future."
As soon as the stone finished speaking, before the bewildered Urzago could reply, the obscene goblin next to him whispered in a lewd tone:
"Boss, I don't know yet, I'm still thinking."
"Whoever wants you to speak, go and bring the others to think together!"
Obviously, the stone doesn't have a good face for this guy either.
But don't look at Abu who is not amazing, and he is full of obscenity, but in fact, he is the leader of this group of goblin mechanics in the house, and his business quality is absolutely excellent.
He's a rare quality retinue. "The Tinker".
And the reason why there is such a new retinue is precisely because of the thin drawing in Urzago's hand.
Don't look at this drawing, there is only one drawing, but it took a lot of effort. As mentioned before, in order for his subclass "Scavenger Kid" to be upgraded, the first condition is to have a new drawing, and not everything is fine, and it must be judged by the system.
After drawing a few messy things and getting denied, Stone chose to give up, and he decided not to waste any more time and energy on this before the chief engineer Ayigunu returned to the territory.
But seeing that the day when the Chaos Dwarven Xueba would return to the territory was still far away, the itchy stone began to think about it again, and the result really made him think of a solution that was not a solution.