Surrounded by so many green skins, it is impossible to say that Wei Mu does not feel nervous at all, but as he walks, Wei Mu quickly gets used to this atmosphere, and only regards it as if this is a large-scale fan meeting, the kind that does not bring security guards to maintain order.

Rather than simply being watched by the greenskins, Wei Mu was more worried that these guys would get together so densely together, and there would be some serious stampede accidents in the future, because he had already heard the howling and crying of many butts who had been trampled on their toes.

To be reasonable, for a wild race like the Greenskins, a large-scale riot should be a normal operation, just like a mosquito coil in a gunpowder factory is likely to ascend to heaven on the spot, but it didn't happen, and the Greenskins just don't reason with you.

In this way, Wei Mu moved towards the center of the city little by little. The orcs slowly made way for him, whispering something in their mouths.

"This is the Shrimp Green Prophet? I wonder how he can't fight with his physique, right? A kid asked curiously.

"That's it, like this kind of small shrimp, I can easily knock down ten." A kid chimed in.

"But I've heard that he knocked out three orc boys with just one punch." Another kid said.

"How did I hear it's five orc boys?" Some orcs wondered.

"You all didn't hear it right, I heard about ten, and it was ten orc boys who were knocked out with one punch!"

"I've heard of two tens!"

"I've heard about three tens!"

"Four, ten!"

"Five tens!"

Then a few orc boys began to compare each other, as if whoever said the more numbers was better than the other.

Unlike the boys' gratuitous comparisons of the Green Prophet's prowes, the orc shamans praised the arrival of the Vio.

Shamans are more closely connected to the Great Green Tide than ordinary orcs, so they know very well how precious it is for Wei Mu to appear in the Great Green Tide as a shrimp.

It must be that the second brother Mao arranged a place for him, and this shrimp exists in the grand plan of the gods.

"Praise the second brother Mao, praise the green prophet!"

Although the shamans are not many in number, their voices are exceptionally loud.

I didn't expect that I still had true love fans, even if it was from the group of orcs, Wei Mu was still very happy.

Through the dilapidated and crowded streets of the waste city, Wei Mu successfully reached the boss's hut.

Unlike Wasteland, the hometown of Wasteland, Octarius is the center of orc culture, and the green skins here are more "civilized", and the green skins in other places are a group of barbarians and hillbillies compared to them, so the overlord's hometown is much more magnificent.

When you get here, the rest of the place is not something that the greenskins who are onlookers can approach casually.

They were forced to stop outside the boss's hut, and could only watch as Wei Mu entered.

"What happens next?"

A green-skinned boy reluctantly stared at Wei Mu's disappearing back, and said curiously.

"How do I know?"

The companion standing beside it was also very anxious, if it wasn't for its own lack of qualifications, it really wanted to rush into the boss's hut to watch.

The orcs who can enter the boss's hut must be at least the level of the orc man, and now, due to Wei Mu's early momentum, the vast majority of the orc bosses in the entire Octania have been gathered here.

Hundreds of overweight bosses and their guards were huddled together, making the otherwise spacious hall seem so cramped.

Compared with those orc boys outside, the status of the orc bosses is obviously higher, and their tempers are naturally greater.

Some of them, at the first sight of Wei Mu, threatened to kill this little shrimp.

"The world of orcs is not something that little shrimp can just wander around, you have to pay for it!"

"I don't believe you are a green prophet, the cunning shrimp boy doesn't want to deceive me!"

And some are speaking for Wei Mu.

"Think about it with your stupid heads, if it weren't for the approval of the second brother Mao, would the shrimp boy have a chance to enter the great green tide?"

"The arrival of the Green Prophet is the will of the gods, you idiots, don't disrupt the plan to mess with Second Brother Mao!"

Wei Mu was a little confused for a while, why is there still a radical and a conservative in the orc society?

The left wing and the right wing fighting each other?

But in any case, the previous campaign was effective.

After a brief commotion, the irascible orc bosses finally quieted down - only because of the presence of the overlords.

The legendary orc leader sat on a throne made of fine scrap, powerful enough to make the greenskins present willingly bow down to him, like a true monarch, standing tall between heaven and earth.

"The one who called himself the Green Prophet?"

It looked down at the little shrimp that had come to meet it, and its eyes were full of disdain.

"If you're referring to the man who's been spreading the gospel around the world lately, that's right, that's me. It's a pleasure to meet you, great overlord. ”

Wei Mu said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Spreading the gospel? You've messed up my world! The overlord suddenly raised his voice, his tone full of anger, "Just because of your appearance, these fools smashed my beloved wine cellar, although I punished them severely, but I can't pull my beloved wine out of their intestines!" ”

Directly throwing the responsibility on others is definitely easier than blaming yourself for your incompetence, and the overlord naturally thinks that Wei Mu is the culprit in this matter.

"Forget about the cellar, overlord, the gods don't care about such trivial matters, the gods only care about the grand wars in the galaxy, and I am the message of war that I bring to the orcs of Octarius."

In the face of the thunderous anger from the overlord, Wei Mu not only did not retreat timidly, but secretly reprimanded a little.

After all, the role he is playing now is that of the Green Prophet, and this majesty must be displayed.

The overlord glared at Wei Mu angrily, his scarlet and furious eyes as if he wanted to kill someone.

It never thought that this little shrimp in front of it would dare to talk back to it, and it was still when this shrimp brought a lot of trouble to itself.

However, the expression on Wei Mu's face was still calm and indifferent, and he completely wrote the words "Someone on top of me" on his face.

All the orcs present raised their hearts to their throats, looking forward to the first confrontation between the legendary Shrimp Green Prophet and their own leader, and who would emerge victorious.

Finally, after a long time, it was the overlord who relented first.

"Well, then tell us what will you bring to the gods?"

It actually cares about this too. I want to know what the big war is that Shrimp Kid keeps talking about.

Therefore, the previous accounts can be remembered first, and if this shrimp can't say why, it will not be too late to settle it together at that time.