Chapter 47: Building Momentum
Vimus's operations on Orc Octania are progressing very slowly.
It's not that he wants to fish and paddle, or that he doesn't feel anxious about Tyron's threat, but because it's just that building momentum can't be done quickly.
In the fourteen days he has been in the Greenskin World, he has basically been wandering around the various Greenskin tribes, bluffing his status as a Green Prophet in various ways.
If a person wants to sell himself, he must at least know how to brag about himself, and it is best to brag a little bit of fame, even if he does not expect others to look down on you because of this, at least he will not let himself be underestimated.
What's more, the greenskins also have a magical power of thinking, and the more exaggerated their thoughts about Wei Mu, the more convenient it is for Wei Mu to carry out the next plan.
So, thanks to his and Jawa's tireless efforts, rumors of the Green Prophet spread throughout Octania.
Originally, many orcs didn't believe this rumor, and thought that some restless guys had nothing to do when they were full, stirring up wind and rain and chewing their tongues.
Just a shrimp, how can He De be worthy of the title of "Great Green Prophet"?
Someone must be playing tricks on them, trying to shake their rule.
If they find the person who is doing the thing, they will be skinned and cramped, and their bones will be scattered.
However, then there were rumors that the appearance of the shrimp boy had appeared in the Great Green Tide, and it was said that he was also the author of the "Greenskinned Sacred Words", and the people who spread these news were all shamans in the tribe - they often had a high status in the greenskin society, and there was a certain weight in their words, and the greenskins could not ignore their words at will.
Coupled with the so-called "three people become tigers" effect, the news became more and more evil in the process of word of mouth from the green skins, and the authenticity of the rumors about the shrimp green prophet gradually began to become subtle.
During the period when Wei Mu was building momentum for himself, he also encountered a lot of resistance, for example, some local war bosses were very interested in his rumors, so they sent an army under his command to arrest him, wanting to see what this so-called shrimp green prophet was.
However, under the cover of the robed villain Java, and the subsonic motorcycle obtained from the Dark Angel, Vimu easily played with those search troops, and the moving figure can be said to be haunted in Octania, adding a layer of mystery to the rumors of the Green Prophet.
The campaign continued until the fourteenth day, a fine day, with the moon shining on the largest fortress on Octania.
The most powerful orc leader in the Octarius Field, Lord of Octania, the legendary Greenskin Warlord Overlord, is here.
According to the rumor that the Greenskins have been talking about lately, the so-called Shrimp Green Prophet will descend on its scrap city at dawn in the early hours of this morning.
The overlord wants to see who is sacred, and dares to pretend to be a god in the world it governs.
However, due to the spread of this news so widely, many of the green-skinned bosses who were originally stationed in various parts of the planet also came here to see the demeanor of the legendary green prophet with their own eyes.
Some of them are simply curious, and some of them really believe the rumors and try to answer the call.
Or maybe they were looking for an opportunity to crush the so-called Green Prophet so that they could make a name for themselves.
All of the above reasons have combined to lead to the current situation of the Scrap City - so many greenskinned powerhouses have been gathered together, but there is no battle feast for them to enjoy, and the greenskins who have nowhere to vent their energy can only do all kinds of things in the city, causing the overlord's territory to suddenly become a mess, and there are fierce smashing sounds everywhere.
The overlord was very upset about this.
It struggled to keep its men from fighting each other, and resented the Green Prophet for causing it trouble.
Finally, when the first rays of the morning sun shone on the scrap city, a vague figure that did not belong to the greenskin appeared in the orc's field of vision on the far side of the skyline.
This change made the orc boys in charge of the sentry suddenly become excited.
After waiting for the whole night, they picked up the cracked telescopes and began to take a closer look at the target.
"That's right, it's indeed a shrimp, not tall, hairless on the face, with fine skin and tender meat, exactly like the rumor."
As he spoke, the orc sentry licked his tongue.
"Then do we want to tell the Overlord Boss the news now?"
The fart on the side asked.
"Nonsense, of course we have to tell the overlord boss the news, and quickly, what are you doing here, move your ass quickly, go quickly!"
The orc sentry violently threw the fart off the tower so that it could quickly deliver the message.
The poor fart was forced into a free fall of more than ten meters, and the bridge of his nose slammed into the floor made of scrap metal.
It was smashed to the point of blood, and screamed in pain, but it didn't even have time to cry, so it could only hold back its tears and run to report to the leader.
Soon, the news was reached by the screaming voice of the fart spirit to the center of Scrap City, and the greenskins who learned the news immediately became agitated.
Some of the green-skinned bosses couldn't hold back after learning of Wei Mu's arrival, and they couldn't wait to run outside to see what was going on after a night of boredom, but their idea was forcibly stopped by the overlord who was the leader.
A mere shrimp, after causing a lot of trouble for it, actually wants them to go out to greet him, give him face?
Not only did it not intend to entertain the so-called Green Prophet well, but it was going to give him a bad blow.
The Overlord is not your average greenskin, it feels strong and cunning, and the apostle of the second brother should leave a place for it, just like the legendary Furry Prophet, Bone Crusher Salaka.
Even if it is to engage in the second brother Mao, with high requirements and strict standards, it can't get that position, but no matter how it is calculated, it should not be allowed to let a shrimp get it - the shrimp belongs to the golden sword-wielding big guy, not the kid who engages the second brother Mao.
The reason why this situation occurs must be that someone has distorted the will of the second brother Mao, or that shrimp himself is making trouble.
It has to fix this mistake for Second Brother Mao.
That's right, Xiami can't be the spokesperson of the second brother Mao no matter what.
For this kind of thinking of the overlord, Wei Mu still knows nothing at the moment.
He came to the entrance of the scrap city, and the robed little man hid behind him, and he was confronted by a myriad of strange stares from within—hundreds of greenskins huddled together, looking at him curiously from within.
But he was not deterred.
Just as a true Green Prophet came to his people, Vimu strode with his head held high, confidently stepping into the boundless green tide.