Section 13 Divine Blessing

When the white-handed boss woke up, he found darkness in front of him. He tried to move, but found that his hands and feet were bound by something sturdy, and his whole body could not move at all. In the end, he thinks he should be a captive, and the reason why there is darkness in front of him is because his entire head is sealed in a box.

Fortunately, I was able to breathe in the box, so I couldn't see with my eyes, but at least I didn't hold my breath.

"Hey, you've got a language module perfusion error. The white-handed boss heard someone say this. It took him a moment to realize that he wasn't speaking a green language, but a language he had never heard before—and even if he did, of course, he had forgotten it.

The problem was that the current white-handed boss could clearly understand a language he had never heard before.

"What's wrong?" replied another voice.

"You've poured all the language modules into it, including our language. He had only to understand the lingua franca of humanity and the dwarven language of Khali. ”

"Oops, no. Anyway, all the languages are made into a module, and instead of laboriously separating them, it is better to input them all in one go. Nothing, anyway, is it?"

"Just know that you are lazy!"

The white-handed boss understands the language, but he can't understand the meaning behind it. Instinctively, he sensed a sense of threat, and struggled to break free from his restraints. Unfortunately, the things that trapped his hands and feet were so strong that he struggled to writhe his body around.

"He woke up. The white-handed boss heard someone say that. Then he heard footsteps, and someone came up to him. In response from instinct, the white-handed boss struggled further, but it was all in vain.

"Don't struggle. Someone said. "It looks good, after brain surgery, you can still be so energetic. Do you know who we are?"

The white-handed boss paused, and from his tone, he could feel that the other party didn't seem to want to kill him.

"We are Brother Mao and Brother Mao. The mysterious being said. "White-handed boss, you've been chosen by us. ”

Brother Mao and Brother Mao? The white-handed boss thought with some confusion. Isn't Brother Tou and Brother Mao supposed to be big and green? He still remembers the strange human who caused all this...... Wait, although he met a strange human to happen all this, but the two people around him now are not necessarily that strange human being......

"From this day forward, you are our evangelist. The other party ignored what the white-handed boss thought, and continued. "From now on, you're the biggest, the strongest, the most powerful greenskin. You're going to be the boss of all the greenskins!

If the white-handed boss's head could move, he would definitely nod his head desperately. These are the ideals that any orc dreams of. He began to believe a little that the two mysterious beings around him were indeed Brother Engage and Brother Mao. Except for Brother Engage and Brother Mao, no one else would make such a request to the orcs.

"Because you are our messenger, we will give you a special amount of strength. Brother Eng—maybe Brother Mao—continued. "From this day forward, your bones will be as strong as steel, your strength will be as strong as a giant, your body will be as nimble as a goblin! If you encounter any problems, you can pray to us, and we will definitely answer your prayers and give you guidance. ”

The white-handed boss almost screamed at such a heavy gift. But some kind of restraint on his mouth caused his screams to turn into meaningless whimpers.

"Now a group of dwarves have come to the peninsula. Another voice said. That should be the voice of Brother Mao, of course, it may also be Brother Mao. "Your first mission is to unite all the greenskins and form an army to destroy these dwarves. Their general's name is Ashrufat, and your mission is to kill him and sacrifice his head to us. ”

Of course, the white-handed boss understands what Brother Engage and Brother Mao mean. Before he met Brother Gang and Brother Mao, he had already fought with the dwarves once, and of course, he lost.

"Okay, you can go back. Brother Engage - or Brother Mao - then added. "Remember your mission, remember your strength. ”

Then the white-handed boss lost consciousness again.

When the white-handed boss woke up, he found himself sitting under a tree. This is exactly where he met the mysterious human - the white-handed boss couldn't help but rub his eyes, he thought it was all his own dream.

"Where's my fellow!" The white-handed boss suddenly found himself without his usual machete. Wait a minute...... He then noticed that not far from him, a large creature was being placed on the ground.

It was a giant bladed battle axe, which was very much in line with Greenskin's aesthetic for weapons. The Great Axe flashed with a magical glow - a magic weapon?!

The white-handed boss quickly rushed to the tomahawk and it in his hand. With a swing of his axe, he slashed at a large tree on the side—unexpectedly, the tree was cut in half at once. This made the white-handed boss also startled.

"I ...... Did I really get the inspiration of Brother Engage and Brother Mao?" The white-handed boss tweeted around and saw a big rock. This stone was something he would never have been able to move in the past. He walked over and began to try to push the stone harder, and then he was surprised to find that he had done so easily. It only took him nine points of strength to lift the stone stiffly. Then he threw it five steps away.

There is no doubt about it, everything is true! Brother and Brother Mao chose him! From now on, he is no longer the white-handed boss of the past! He is the voter of Brother and Brother Mao, and he is a green skin destined to do something great!

"Waaaagh......" The white-handed boss raised his tomahawk and let out a cry of ecstasy in this lonely mountainous land!

Wait, what is he going to do now? Oh, by the way, the first thing he's going to do is get a bunch of men right away.

The current white-handed boss doesn't care about the small tribes in the vicinity. Now that he has become the chosen one of Brother and Brother Mao, he naturally wants to enlarge his vision. Then he remembered that there was a large tribe around here—in the thousands. This tribe is called the Broken Axe Tribe. The reason why he knew the Tao so clearly was because the Broken Axe Tribe had been the object of his efforts to avoid before. After all, the White Hand Tribe is only a small tribe with only about a hundred members, and once it encounters the Broken Axe Tribe, it will definitely be directly wiped out or annexed.

But now, the white-handed boss is no longer the small tribe boss who led a hundred or so greenskins in the past. That's right, he's alone now, but Brother Engage and Brother Mao's support is better than everything else, isn't it?

By this time, the snow had melted a lot, and the remaining snow was no longer thick enough to sink the foot in. The white-handed boss has forgotten his previous machete. He carried his new axe—which was undoubtedly a gift from Brother Gang and Brother Mao—and walked with a light pace towards the territory of the Broken Axe Tribe.

The Greenskins are a warlike race, and even though it's winter, they don't give up their vigilance. The white-handed boss had no intention of hiding his whereabouts at all, so as soon as he entered the vicinity of the Broken Axe tribe's lair, he was discovered by a group of goblins in charge of guarding. The white-handed boss's physiology was quite obvious, so the goblins immediately recognized his identity.

"Isn't this the white-handed boss?" a dozen goblins stood in front of the white-handed boss. Although the goblins are much smaller than the orcs, they will always be brave when they outnumber each other. The goblin in the lead spoke defiantly to the white-handed boss. "Why did you get here?

It must be said that although the white-handed boss is also a "boss", he only has about a hundred greenskins under him. A boss like him could join other tribes at any time and become a "leader".

The white-handed boss raised his axe without saying a word. The goblin raised its spear and tried to fend off the blow with the hilt. But the tomahawks from Brother Gang and Brother Mao will not be stopped by this kind of thing. The white-handed boss directly turned the goblin who was going to move him into two with an axe. The remaining goblins were all stunned.

This is indeed the white-handed boss, but in a sense, he is not the white-handed boss of the past. The white-handed boss of the past didn't dare to provoke the Broken Axe tribe so bluntly.

"I want to see the Broken Axe Boss!" the white-handed boss glanced contemptuously at the goblins around him. However, considering that they are all his future subordinates, the white-handed boss has no intention of slaughtering them all. "You go back and tell him that the almighty Brother and Brother Mao asked me to come to see him. By the way, he will either give up the position of the boss, or let him know how powerful he is!"

The goblins ran away, and the white-handed boss continued on his way. After the enlightenment of Brother Engage and Brother Mao, he clearly felt that he had become much smarter. He knew that in this way, the Broken Axe Boss would definitely see him. Because the white-handed boss of the past was not the kind of boss who was very strong and awesome, the boss of the broken axe must have the confidence to defeat the white-handed boss - of course, he will not know that the current white-handed boss has been reborn and is no longer the one of the past.

Sure enough, the white-handed boss on the next road didn't encounter any trouble. Obviously, as soon as the local elves reached the ears of the Broken Axe, the Broken Axe Boss immediately ordered his men not to look for trouble—according to the common orc concept of honor, the Broken Axe Boss himself had to teach the fool who came to the door a lesson. The Broken Axe Boss is the kind of tough boss that can be counted, and it is by no means comparable to a small tribe boss like a white-handed boss.

The Broken Axe Tribe's lair is a camp built by goblins. However, due to its location between several mountain peaks, there is almost no cold wind blowing here, and it is exceptionally warm during this winter.

At this moment, hundreds of green skins surrounded the open space at the entrance of the camp. They naturally formed a circle, and in the center of the circle stood two orcs facing each other.

These two orcs are naturally the Broken Axe Boss and the White-Hand Boss.

Usually, the greenskin's stature determines his strength. The stronger the greenskin, the better chance of becoming a boss. As long as you look at the size of the green skin, you can basically guess his identity and status. And the figures of the Broken Axe Boss and the White-Hand Boss here are not on the same level. Like the two orcs, the Broken Axe Boss is noticeably stronger, more mature, and taller. Because of this, all the boys of the Broken Axe tribe worked hard to cheer for the boss.

But no matter how noisy these bloodthirsty spectators were, at least the white-handed boss who was preparing for the duel in the field was completely unaffected. He knew that he had the blessing of Brother Mao, so the physical problem was not a problem at all.

The first to strike was the Broken Axe Boss, who raised his machete and slashed with all his might. And the white-handed boss didn't even dodge, just raised an arm to resist.

The blade was enough to cut an orc in two—even if he was wearing armor. However, some practice and theory do not match, because the knife did not even cut off the arm of the white-handed boss, leaving only a wound that was not too deep for the orc. Then, at the moment when the other party didn't have time to accept the recruitment, the white-handed boss raised his axe.