2-65 Staggered(3)
"The strength lies in unity, friends of the Eldars, now that the situation is becoming clearer and clearer, and the battle in outer space is about to enter the final step, in order to prevent the Enslavers, Chaos or Tyrann from succeeding, I think it would be better for our next actions to be coordinated in the end. "Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The tall company commander Tyrell said to the petite Spirit Prophet in front of him.
"What do you think? Miss IELTS. ”
Yasian looked at Tyrell without speaking, turned around and patted the ghost guard behind him.
"The Prophet says she is honored to have the help of the Federation now, and asks us to thank you for your efforts to destroy the Iron Warriors, the Chaos lackeys who have killed many of our brothers and sisters."
"Thank you......" The IELTS prophet bowed, and then looked around: "Sergeant...... No...... Ambassador, sir, didn't come? ”
"Although it is unfortunate that we have nothing to know about it other than to confirm that Ambassador Steven is not currently in a threat to his life. About sixty hours ago, we lost contact with Ambassador Steven, and the final debriefing in which the Ambassador said he was walking into the ruins, did that give you any inspiration, Miss Prophet? ”
The IELTS prophet frowned at his delicate brow, as if he had thought of something, but shook his head as if he was a little unsure.
"I, don't dare, confirm, but I, a, one, guess. Next, we, the best, found, the gang, the Imperial soldiers, the messengers, among them. IELTS finally nodded and stumbled through the words.
"Yes......" Company Commander Tyrell looked thoughtfully at the petite Spirit girl in front of him, wondering if it was a deliberate concealment by the young prophet.
Suddenly, with a flash of light, a dimensional spider suddenly appeared next to IELTS, bowed his head and saluted, and then whispered something to IELTS.
Tyrrell looked at Yasian's originally calm and almost emotionless face, and a faint flash of joy flashed.
Then, Yasian looked up and gestured to Tyrell.
"My, sisters, have found it, messenger. I think the problem is solved, quickly. ”
"That couldn't be better." Tyrell immediately stepped back from his train of thought, no matter what, it was the most important thing to focus on the current matter, and the rest would be talked about later.
"Please, then, Miss Prophet, we'd better get over there." Company Commander Tyrrell said, activating the anti-gravity backpack behind him.
"The sooner Ambassador Steven's situation is clarified, the better it will be for us."
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On the empty desert, a puff of smoke and dust suddenly blew up, and a crimson motorcycle motorcycle sped across the plain, and a large orc sat in the driver's seat of the locomotive, and on his chest, a little girl holding a large staff sat on his chest.
Vazak is now looking for the place to talk about Brother Mao and Xiaomi, and at the same time teach Xiaomi some basic common sense that orcs should know by the way.
"Xiaomi, listen, you should shout like that." Vazak took a deep breath, then let out a loud roar in front of him that was enough to tear through the air.
“WAAAAGH!!!” The deafening roar even drowned out the roar of the motorcycle, and the sound waves sent a flurry of flying rocks on the ground.
Vazak snorted in satisfaction, looked at Xiaomi as if he was a little frightened, and gently patted Xiaomi's head.
"Up, Xiaomi, it's your turn!"
Millet seemed to come to her senses, and then began to follow Wazak's example, taking a breath until her little face turned red, and then let out a "scream".
“WAAAAGH!” It's true, but seriously, it's not much louder than a fart moaning.
"Not at all!" Vazak shouted: "One more time!" ”
“WAAAAGH!”
"Come again!"
“WAAAAGH!”
"Not yet, come again!"
MILLET TOOK A BREATH, AND THE ELECTRIC LIGHT BEGAN TO RUSH AND CONVERGE, AND THEN TURNED INTO INVISIBLE ENERGY: "WAAAAGH!"
This time the cry was much more terrifying, and with the roar, the orange-red arc jumped next to the sound waves that exploded layer by layer, directly blasting the ground in front of it, leaving a large hole.
Vaza crammed the moto, climbed over the crater, and then scratched his somewhat hairy ears with his power claws.
"That's a good time, remember, if someone points a big gun and a machete at you in the future, just yell at them, understand?"
"Okay, Dad!"
Wazak looked at the little millet again, holding the big stick that originally belonged to Wazak's own hairy brother, somehow, it felt a little weird, but it was not the kind of weird that made people unhappy, on the contrary, Wazak was quite happy.
Vazak didn't really expect that millet would play such a big role, and what orc would have thought that the pet he picked up could help him?
Vazak couldn't help but feel a little better and picked up a pet, only to find that if the pet is well maintained, not only can the brain be okay, but also can fight, this kind of thing is not something that all orcs can encounter.
The most important thing is that Brother Rong and Brother Mao are still looking at themselves, which is amazing.
Wazak thought that he would indeed be an orc destined to be extraordinary, and this conclusion made Wazak feel very good.
Next, it's time to get back the power of the discharge.
"Xiaomi, let's see how long it will take us to arrive." Wazak scratched his ears in annoyance: "I think maybe we should hurry." ”
"Okay, Dad." Xiaomi struggled to raise her Mao Ge staff in her seat, and the electricity began to converge at the tip of the staff, and finally turned into an arc of electricity, pointing into the distance.
"Dad, it seems to be open again...... The time for the sun to rise and set again can be pulled! ”
"That's good!" Vazak shouted: "Let's speed up!" ”
Then he raised his hand high and slapped it on the crimson button, and the motorcycle spewed out a puff of black smoke, followed by an even louder roar, like an awakened beast snorting several times in a row.
“WAAAAGH!”
“WAAAAGH!”
With a loud (and actually soft) shout, the tall orcs and the short girls sat on the spewing black smoke motorcycles and sped off into the distance.
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Science
Orc music
The Greenskin Warlord would occasionally use this music to intimidate his enemies before going to war, so that his enemies would mistakenly believe that the Greenskins were ten times larger than they actually were, or that their singing and marching reinforcements were about to arrive. There is even a legend that the walls of an enemy fortress were shattered by the performance of a green-skinned howling choir.
Some green-skinned composers even add the sound of guns to their compositions, and the avant-garde music is basically the domain of the big technocrats. They have the expertise and equipment to record, sample, synthesize, mix, and record the sounds of war cries, scroogo's cries, howling choruses, and even battle sounds.
The popular party of the music-loving greenskins who mixed these sounds into their harsh compositions and then played them out loud through the speakers to have some fun for their fans, was called a "concert" by the greenskins.
Nowadays, the kind of music that is popular among most green-skinned technicians is called "rock", and in the green-skinned music circle, the most avant-garde and radical technicians are still those of the brutal clan, who specialize in "gothic rock" (note: the brutal clan is GoffClan, Goff is the pronunciation of Goth in the green language. GofficRokk is not translated into brutal rock here, in order to correspond to the real-life gothic rock) This kind of music makes people tremble.
Another trendy form of music is mixed with the noise of machinery, gunfire, and even samples from the construction site of the ancient giant base, which is known as "heavy metal". Some powerful warlords have even become famous for being commissioned by famous technicians and musicians.
Many musicians have made a lot of money by their own compositions and by selling records. Technicians also invented small headphones and portable playback devices so that greenskins could listen to music while wandering around.