I write apocrypha in Warhammer

The viper's operations on the orc main star Octania are progressing very slowly.

This is not to say that he wants to fish in water, or that he is not worried about the Tyranid threat, but because building momentum cannot be done quickly.

During the fourteen days he entered the green-skinned world, he basically wandered around various green-skinned tribes, bluffing about his status as a green prophet in various ways.

If a person wants to promote himself, he must at least know how to brag about himself. It is best to boast a little bit of fame. Even if you don't expect others to look up to you, at least you won't let yourself be looked down upon.

What's more, the greenskins also have the magical power of thinking. The more exaggerated their thinking about Wei Mu, the easier it will be for Wei Mu to implement his next plan.

Therefore, with the unremitting efforts of him and Jawa, gradually, rumors about the Green Seer spread throughout Octania.

Originally, many orcs didn't believe this rumor, and thought it was some restless guys who had nothing to do, stirring up trouble and gossiping.

How can He De, a mere shrimp, be worthy of the title of "Great Green Prophet"?

Someone must be causing trouble among them, trying to shake their rule.

If they find the person who caused trouble, they will definitely skin him, cramp his muscles, crush his bones and throw away ashes.

However, later there were rumors that the appearance of that shrimp boy had appeared in the Great Green Tide, and it was said that he was also the author of the "Green Skin Sacred Book". The shamans in the tribe were the ones who spread the news. ——They often have a higher status in greenskin society, and what they say carries a certain weight. Greenskins cannot ignore their words at will.

Coupled with the so-called "three people become a tiger" effect, the news became more and more sinister as the greenskins spread it word of mouth. The authenticity of the rumors about the Xiami Green Prophet gradually began to become more 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 out their troops to capture him and wanted to see him. Let’s see what this so-called shrimp green prophet is.

However, under the cover of Jawa, the robed villain, and with the subsonic motorcycle obtained from the Dark Angel, Wei Mu easily fooled the search troops, and his moving figure could be said to be elusive in Octania, giving the Green Seer The rumors add a further layer of mystery.

This kind of campaign continued until the fourteenth day - luckily it was a sunny day, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, shining on the largest fortress on Octania.

The most powerful orc leader in the Octarius Star Territory, the Lord of Octania, and the legendary green-skinned warlord Overlord is sitting here.

According to the rumor that greenskins are talking about recently, the so-called shrimp green prophet will descend into its waste city at dawn this morning.

The Demon Tyrant wants to see who it is that dares to pretend to be a ghost in the world it rules.

However, because the news spread too widely, many green-skinned bosses originally stationed in various parts of the planet also came here, wanting to witness the legendary green prophet with their own eyes.

Some of them are simply curious, and some of them truly believe the rumors and try to respond to the call.

Or perhaps, they actually want to find an opportunity to crush the so-called green prophet directly, so as to make themselves famous.

The combination of the above reasons has led to the current situation in Waste City - so many green-skinned strongmen have been gathered together, but there is no fighting feast for them to enjoy. The greenskins who have nowhere to vent their energy can only As a result of all kinds of things happening in the city, Ba Mo's territory suddenly became a mess, with fierce smashing sounds everywhere.

The demon was very unhappy about this.

It strives to suppress its people and prevent them from fighting among themselves, and is full of resentment towards the greenseer who caused it trouble.

Finally, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone over the scrap city, a vague figure that did not belong to the green skin appeared in the orcs' field of vision on the distant skyline.

This incident made the orc boys in charge of sentry suddenly become excited.

After looking forward to it all night, they picked up the cracked telescopes and began to observe the target carefully.

"Yes, it is indeed a shrimp. He is not tall, has no hair on his face, and has thin skin and tender flesh, just like the rumors."

As he spoke, the orc sentry licked his tongue.

"Then should we tell the boss the news now?"

The grunt on the side asked.

"Nonsense, of course we have to tell the Demon Boss this news, and we have to do it quickly. Why are you still standing here? Move your butt and go!"

The orc sentry roughly threw the fart from the sentry tower so that it could quickly deliver the message.

The poor Fart was forced to free fall for more than ten meters, and his nose hit the floor made of scrap metal.

It was beaten until it was bleeding, and it was screaming in pain, but it didn't even have time to cry. It could only hold back the tears and ran to report the news to the leader.

Soon, the news was spread to the center of the scrap city by the crying voice of the Grot, and the greenskins who heard the news immediately became restless.

Some green-skinned bosses couldn't hold back after learning about Wei Mu's arrival. After being bored all night, they couldn't wait to run outside to see what was going on. However, their idea was forced by the leader, the Overlord. Stopped.

A mere shrimp, after causing him a lot of trouble, actually wants them to go out to greet him, is that embarrassing for him?

Not only did it not intend to entertain the so-called green prophet, but it wanted to give him a severe blow.

The Overlord is not an ordinary green-skinned creature. It thinks it is very powerful and cunning. The apostle of Brother Gomao should leave a place for it, just like the legendary Gomao prophet, Bonecrusher Saraka Same.

Even if it is Brother Mao, who has high requirements and strict standards, it cannot get that position, but no matter what the calculation, it should not let a Xiami get it - Xiami belongs to the kid who belongs to the big guy with a golden sword, not Brother Mao. boy.

The reason why this happened was that someone must have distorted Brother Gaomao's will, or it was Xiami himself who was causing trouble.

It has to correct this mistake for Brother Mao.

That's right, Xiami cannot be the spokesperson for Brother Gaomao in any way.

Wei Mu didn't know anything about Ba Mo's thoughts at this moment.

He arrived at the entrance to the scrap city. The little man in robes was hiding behind him. What he had to face were countless strange looks from inside. Hundreds of greenskins were huddled together, curiously looking from inside. Looking at him.

But Wei Mu was not intimidated by this.

Just like a true green prophet coming to his people, Wei Mu took big steps, held his head high and confidently stepped into the boundless green tide.