That's right.

No matter how perfectly the ancient sage designed the creature weapon of the green skin, there were still some factors that they couldn't take into account, and the opponent of the war was obviously one of them.

The belligerent design of the greenskinned orcs is not to make them crazy infighting, on the contrary, if they only fight each other within their own race, the greenskins will not only be unable to awaken the various high-tech engraved in their genes, but over time, it will lead to a serious decline of their own race.

Therefore, for the orcs, a good opponent is actually a vital existence, but because they are not very smart, they have not been able to realize this.

And what Wei Mu has to do is to make the orcs recognize the importance of their opponents.

He wants to pull "the carefree green skin as long as there is a fight to fight" into the cruel chess game of the Warhammer universe.

Soon, Wei Mu was taken by the boys to the location of the Greenskin Fortress.

It was a huge building made of various metal scraps that had been patched up and forcibly spliced together, and a huge image of the second brother was hung on the outer wall.

If you only look at the appearance, this building is completely a dangerous building trying not to fall apart, as if the slightest wind and grass can directly bury Wei Mu in it.

However, thanks to the magical power of the Greenskin, the structure is no less sturdy than the steel fortress carefully built by the Ground Fist.

The boys led the vigils into the deepest part of the fortress, where their leader was taking charge.

Like the other Greenskin Warlords, Liquor Brother wears a large, exaggerated, dangerous, tattered-looking mech.

Its size has reached an astonishing five meters, which is definitely the first echelon of the current greenskins.

The size of the greenskin is the most intuitive manifestation of its combat effectiveness, and the more victories you win and the more brat you have, the larger the greenskin warlord will become.

The Imperial defenders of Nord would never be able to compete with the behemoth in front of them, and once the war began, they would be greeted by a one-sided slaughter.

For the large barrel of green mushroom wine brought by Wei Mu, the brother was very satisfied, and immediately generously said that he would send troops as soon as possible to compete with the shrimp army of Nord Star.

This is the logic of the orcs, seeing that the shrimps are enthusiastically fighting with themselves, and I think that the shrimps are also happy about this kind of thing, so I have to start fighting as soon as possible, and I can't let the shrimps wait.

Wei Mu understood the logic of the greenskins, so he explained with a smile: "You misunderstood, respected spirits brother, the reason why I came here to present a gift is just to want to chat with a powerful greenskin warlord like you. ”

"Huh? Interesting! There's nothing more interesting than chatting while drinking, and what does the shrimp kid want to talk to me about? ”

"Let's just talk about the heroes of the world...... That is, those guys in the universe who are particularly capable of fighting. I don't know which guys are more capable of fighting in your eyes? ”

Who's the best to fight - that's exactly what the greenskins care about.

Therefore, as soon as Wei Mu threw out this topic, it immediately attracted the interest of the brother, and even the other greenskins around him also looked at this side curiously.

Brother Fang laughed and said: "Speaking of the most capable of fighting, of course it is me, I am the biggest, I am the strongest, I have overturned other greenskin warlords, so I have become their boss!" I've also knocked over a lot of your shrimp. ”

Wei Mu asked, "What about you except for your brother?" Are there any guys in other places who can fight? ”

Brother Fang scratched his head: "Uh, this...... I haven't fought with guys from other places, so how do I know if guys from other places can fight? ”

Wei Mu smiled and said, "Even if you haven't fought before, you should have heard of their name." ”

So the brother thought for a moment, and then said: "I think that your corn is quite good, it is said that one corn can easily bring down a hundred orc boys. ”

Pastor Wei let out a long sigh: "Since the emperor sat on the golden throne, the forbidden army has fallen into decadence, and now they only run naked in Terra's palace every day, and they have long ceased to fight, so they can't be called heroes. ”

When the brother thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Aside from those old legends, it had been a long time since he had heard about the cobs of corn.

Ge Fang took a sip of green mushroom wine and said, "I remember that your shrimp family's giant blue cans seem to be up to get up, right?" I heard that he is tall and strong, and that he is the boss of the cans, so he should be very capable of fighting. ”

Wei Mu shook his head: "Lord Regent is good at operating, but the fight is the bottom of the original body, people are nicknamed the ICU God of War, and after a fight, you have to lie down in the emergency room, how can you be called a hero?" ”

Although the blue cans are indeed very capable, it is also a well-known fact that they were rescued by the shrimp madman in the hospital twice in three days, so it seems that they are not very good.

Brother Fang had another wit and said: "I think that group of bean sprouts should be quite capable of fighting, although the size is not big, but the firepower is fierce and the speed is fast." ”

Wei Mu shook his head: "The Aetherin are just a group of poor creatures who have been cornered by Slaanesh, and they are not even heroes to maintain the survival of their own race. ”

There are too few sprouts to get into a fight, and that's the common sentiment of all the boys who have fought with the Aeldarins.

Brother Fang added: "I heard that the group of ribs is quite capable of fighting, and the biubiu guns they use, no matter how thick the armor on the boy's body is, will be knocked down with one shot. ”

Wei Mu shook his head again: "The space necrons are a group of dry bones in the grave, when they were still afraid of the dead, they were deceived by the Star God fraudsters so that they didn't even have pants left, and they can't be called heroes. ”

I don't know much about things related to space necromancy, but the shrimp kid in front of him seems to be very thoughtful, and what he said is eighty percent right.

Brother Fang continued: "That subspace thing should be called a hero, right? Whether it's a kobold or a bird's head, a thin hemp pole or a dead fat man, all of them are good at fighting. ”

Wei Mu still shook his head: "Although the Chaos Demon is very strong, it can't stay in the physical universe for a long time, so it can't be called a hero (a suitable target for fighting). ”

The elder brother kept putting forward the roles he thought he could fight, but he was vetoed by Wei Mu one by one, and he suddenly became anxious and asked loudly: "Then tell me, who is the most capable of fighting in this galaxy?" ”

This is the question of what Wei Mu is waiting for.

He deliberately cleared his throat and said, "If you want to ask who is the most capable of fighting in the whole galaxy, there is no doubt that it has to be that man!" ”

The elder brother hurriedly approached Wei Mu and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The other boys around him also stared at Wei Mu, eager to know the man's name.

What kind of fierce man can beat the crowd and stand out from the list of strong people in the whole galaxy?

Wei Mu took a deep breath and said slowly: "There is one person, known as the Chaos Heavenly Mandate Destroyer, also known as the Generalissimo of Doomsday, who is favored by the dark gods. ”

"The man has the Draconion Sword in his left hand, the Claw of Horus in his right hand, a haughty braid, and a Chaos Mark chest tattoo."

"He has great ideals, and he has devoted his life to overthrowing the tyranny of the Empire, beating the puppet emperor corpse emperor, and bringing liberation to the entire galaxy."

"He is resourceful and knows how to gain power against the Chaos Void and the Snake, rather than being controlled by them unilaterally."

"He is righteous and thin, and is regarded as the leader of the alliance by all the Chaos Space Marines, and is called a brother to his subordinates, and is deeply trusted and supported by his colleagues."

"He has achieved great results, and he has carried out a total of thirteen black expeditions, each of which has been a great victory, inflicting heavy damage on the Empire, and he can be called the most evil, murderous, cunning, and powerful man in the whole galaxy, and no one can match him."

As a result, the green-skinned boys around looked at each other, and they didn't know who the shrimp boy was talking about, but listening to the shrimp boy's description of that person, they felt that they should be quite powerful.

"That man is the former commander of the first company of the Shadow Moon Blue Wolf, the current commander of the Black Legion, the famous great marauder, the culprit who tore apart the galaxy, the four gods were chosen together, and he won all battles, and his name is Izekell Abaddon."