Orc God-level Miner

In the Orc Continent, catering and entertainment industries are extremely poor.

The 40 mercenary groups from the South and North Continent gathered in Yiri City, but they couldn't even find a hotel that could receive all the staff. According to tradition, the entire mercenary competition was in charge of the Yiri City Lord, including reception but not accommodation.

With this in mind, the venue of the competition is not located in the city, and there is no pk field in the city that can accommodate so many people at once. The Burning Flame Regiment started, the Ice Regiment, the Bauhinia Regiment and the First Noble Regiment followed. The city defense soldiers of Yiri City knew that they had come to participate in the mercenary hegemony when they saw the large troops coming from a distance. Such a huge scene is very common in March every year.

Although it was common, the city defense soldiers did not dare to neglect.

The Lord of the City has said: Regardless of the north and the south, the visitor is a guest, and you must not neglect. Such a huge mercenary team cannot be put into the city. After notifying the city lord Yaoguang, the city defense captain immediately greeted him. In such a short while, the four major regiments were already on the ground.

Hehe, he has rushed to the city.

The first noble regiment participated in the mercenary competition for the first time. The Burning Flame regiment, the ice regiment and the Bauhinia regiment were already veterans. The other three regiments rested in place, waiting calmly at the gate of the city, and An Ran and others were at the end.

"Fat brother, what's the situation?"

Fatty Lu has some methods of doing business. He doesn’t know much about mercenary rules and systems than Enron. More than half of the first aristocratic group are young aristocratic children. If they do not respect their status, they are arrogant, and they are cultivated by the family. . I am impatient to join those civilian mercenary groups; or it is because of the low experience of young people, and it is not yet the time for the family to rest assured that they will enter the mercenary group. In short, the entire first noble regiment. The number two hundred and ten, the rookie accounted for four-fifths.

Among them, the most proficient in these mercenary procedures is Qin Muyan.

Before joining the First Noble Group. Qin Muyan spent many years in the cold ice group attached to the Qin family. Although he is not pleasing, his cultivation base is there. It's useful when necessary. For example, the North-South mercenary contest.

An Ran asked Fatty Lu what was going on. Fatty Lu knew about the North-South Mercenary Tournament, but the rules of the roundabout game system were not clear. He shook his head, puzzled. An Ran puzzled, Lu Fatty puzzled, An Qi, Wen Renhao, and even the first genius in the mainland, Qianxi.

Qin Muyan thought for a while, and drew close to An Ran. "I know."

As clean and tidy as ever, An Ran hasn't reacted to what he said, Qin Muyan said: "When I was in the Ice Group, I participated in the mercenary competition many times. The stadium was not in Yiri City. They were waiting here. It’s to wait for someone to lead us there."

The words and sentences are quite simple, and An Ran also understands it. He nodded, raised his head and looked at the towering gate of Yiri City not far away, with such a grandeur. Much more domineering than Xiaoyue City, and even able to compete with the Imperial Capital. The head of the seven major cities is indeed well-deserved.

They only waited for a while outside the city gate, and a middle-aged man came out surrounded by the city defense army.

Yan Lie laughed and greeted him. "Brother Yaoguang, it's been a long time since I've seen each other, and my body is getting healthier." As they said, the two gave a vicious hug, and walked together. "Brother Yan is late this year, and I have been looking forward to your coming over a few days ago."

The two old guys had a very close friendship, and Qin Tai couldn't talk directly with the Bauhinia Legion. Speaking of the late arrival, Yan Lie winked at Yaoguang for a long time, "As you know, the imperial capital has been in a mess this year, and the hero is a boy!"

"Oh?" This was obviously meant to be, if it weren't for this, Yan Lie would not have raised it at this time. He wanted to take the opportunity to sell the Igarashi White Ghost for a face and give these nobles a long face. They are all old friends, Yaoguang can of course guess what Yanlie wants to do. "What? Someone is coming?"

"A face? It's not a face. Does the grass mud horse mercenary group know?"

Grass mud horse mercenary group, what is that? This time it was definitely not a pretense, Yaoguang frowned.

"Brother Yaoguang, you should have heard of the No. 1 Noble Group in the Southern Continent?"

I’ve heard, why haven’t I heard that although Yiri City and the Imperial Capital are thousands of miles apart, they are both first-tier cities in the Southern Continent. In particular, the annual mercenary competition is held in Yiri City. News about mercenaries and mercenary groups is here. Yiri City is especially hot. From the beginning of the year to the present, the news of the first noble regiment spread throughout the southern continent, the imperial capital and Yiri City being the worst. Speaking of this, if he still didn't understand, he would be the City Lord Yiri in vain.

"Could it be that the friends from the First Noble Group have also arrived?" Even though I already had the answer in my mind, the face project still needs to be done.

Yan Lie and Yaoguang sang a peace and praised the first noble regiment, especially the Igarashi White Ghost, who was the head of the regiment, highly respected. What abacus the two old foxes are like An Ran of course, the spirits of the people understand, almost at the same time, An Ran and Fat Lu wrinkled, and Jun Qianxi also gave Old Man Yan Lie a meaningful look.

The head of the first mercenary regiment is really not easy.

If nothing else, the brain is just so good.

He spared no effort to flatter the first noble regiment, but ignored the other two old-brand mercenary regiments. Yan Lie’s abacus played well. On the surface, he was trying to please the first noble regiment. People pushed to the cusp of the storm. Let the first noble regiment come on top as a target to cut off the strength of those resentful veteran mercenary regiments.

The snipe and the clam fight, and whoever loses or wins, the fisherman wins in the end.

Compared to An Ran and Fat Lu’s conspiracy calculations, Igarashi White Ghost behaved very calmly. He stepped out of his mercenary group step by step and walked proudly to the two old foxes. This boasted. He naturally can afford it. When I was in the Northern Continent, I hadn't heard anything more outrageous than this.

When the strength reaches a certain level, there is no need to look at conspiracy calculations or something.

Igarashi White Ghost stood there without speaking, and there was no emotion of enthusiasm or excitement or flattery. He was indifferent, and he didn't have any special reactions. The faces of the two old foxes were already a little unsustainable, and Wen Renhao smiled and said, "Uncle Yaoguang. You didn't see the mouse either."

Wen Renhao?

Yaoguang was taken aback, his relationship with Wen Renhao was not trivial, and Wen Renhao's father also expressed his intention to get married. Yao Li is his family's treasure, with outstanding talent for betting on rocks, and Wen Renhao is also a leader among the younger generation of Wen Renhao. Both of them look good and match well. Years ago, Yaoguang sent someone to send his baby to the Imperial Capital Wenren's house. Yao Li came back within half a month, and asked him how he was in the Imperial Capital, and he said it was good; when he asked him how Wen Renhao was, he frowned and said it was good. Yaoguang was helpless.

My own baby cannot be beaten or scolded. He was looking forward to hearing that others could come to explain the situation personally, and there was no news after waiting. Now it's alright, the Lord hit the door. Yaoguang ignored his old friend Yan Lie, and smiled brightly at Wen Renhao, "Why are you here, Mouse?"

Wen Renhao blinked innocently, "Uncle Yaoguang doesn't know? I came with the group to participate in the mercenary competition."

Yaoguang also didn't see where Wen Renhao came from. He went with the group. The only one he could think of was the Burning Flame Group. The relationship between Wen Renhao and the Burning Flame group, although not as good as him. It was also good. At least, the top eight mercenary groups in the Southern Continent were the only one that allowed Wenren's cubs to get the most comfortable.

Some things need not be too clear. For the face of an old friend, uh huh...

"There are mice, the burning flame group is like a tiger, old friend, congratulations!" There is a saying, flattering on the horse's leg, referring to the current situation, An Ran hiding in the crowd, hiding in the big From the back, he laughed happily.

Life is a mess of dog blood.

Yaoguang is a tragedy.

The ice group and the burning flame group have always been mismatched, why? Why do you say?

Among so many mercenary groups in the Southern Continent, the Burning Flame Group is the first and the Ice Group is the second. You chase me to fight each other on weekdays. It's good if you don't fight together. Can your relationship be good?

For the Burning Flame Group to occupy the first place in the Southern Continent for so many years, the Qin family can bear this breath and he is the grandson.

When these two mercenary groups met, the sky thunder shook the ground and the fire would never end without a fierce disturbance. For example, at such a moment, the children of the Qin family were not as gentle as An Ran, and they burst out laughing directly without giving face. Qin Tai was the first to bear the brunt, "Brother Yaoguang, you are wrong. Wen Renjia is not under Yan Lie, he is a general of the first mercenary group."

……O(╯□╰)o

"Ahem," Yan Lie glared at Qin Tai fiercely, meaning it was very clear: I am not dead, let you talk too much.

Unwilling to be left behind, Qin Tai glared back: the old thing is you.

Being able to mix with the city lord, Yaoguang is not easy.

Between Yan Lie and Qin Tai, or the Burning Flame Group and the Cold Ice Group, he clearly distinguished which one was more important. After making this big oolong, Yao Guang didn’t see any embarrassment. He was so calm as if nothing had happened, “Of course, the first noble regiment is also a good place to go. The mice will work hard, and the future is bright.” His gaze surrendered not far from Yan Jin, who was not far away from the black face to the black face of Qin Cub, "Xiao Jian is also good, speaking of it, it is not worse than the first genius in the mainland, Qianxi."

Orz, Yan Lie is embarrassed, and Yan Jin is embarrassed.

Is this too good luck or too good luck or too good luck? Regardless of what Yaoguang said, he could let people take advantage of the loopholes. This was no worse than the first genius in the mainland, Qianxi.

Dear, don’t you know that Jun Asani is on the scene?

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha!" Qin Tai still knew how to restrain, and the other cubs of the Qin family could not hold their stomachs straight. Qin Xiaotian was used to recklessness. His father was too busy to tell his elders to speak and the younger ones could not just interrupt. He even pointed at Yaoguang directly: "Old man, your father is really the best..."

Without finishing speaking, Qin Xiaotian flew away.

Choreographing the words of the City Lord of Xianri City, are you a junior, what a trivial warrior can say? Yiri City ranks first among the seven major cities, and Yaoguang is the Lord of Yiri City. On this ground, no one dared to point his finger at him like this. there has never been.

He shot like lightning, and when Qin Tai reacted, he had already flown away. Qin Xiaotian's screams came from afar, and Qin Tai was shocked to turn his face on the spot, "Brother Yaoguang, I haven't seen you in a year, you are also learning to care about with the younger generation."

"Junior?" Yaoguang raised his eyebrows, "My City Lord's Mansion does not have such a ignorant junior. I have helped you tune this brother, so don't be too grateful to me."

The Qin family was about to violently, Qin Tai waved his hand and pressed it down. It's not that he doesn't want to stand up for his own orcs. On the territory of Yiri City, he has no confidence to contend with Yaoguang. Those who came to participate in the mercenary competition were the main force of the Ice Group, although it seemed that there were quite a few. Compared with the city defense army, the difference is too far. Large-scale fighting incidents cannot be changed by a mere individual. Yiri City has absolute strength. Absolute materials, let alone a lesson. Even if he killed and disabled Qin Xiaotian, Qin Tai couldn't help it. Qin Tai gritted his teeth and said, "His father has spoiled him, and it is difficult for Brother Yaoguang to help teach."

Very good, knowing the current affairs, nodding brilliantly.

This matter was fine, if Qin Xiaotian was smart, he should shut up. Obediently go to the back and shrink back.

Everyone underestimated the extent of his brain damage. Under Yaoguang's full blow, Qin Xiaotian vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and almost couldn't lift it up when he heard his dad say that, "Abba! I'm right! Yan Jin, this fellow, why is it the same as the first day? Xixiang is on par. Jun Qianxi is the only gold medal hunter in the Hunter Guild, is he?"

How do you answer this?

Hold! Qin Tai, who had originally distressed his own orcs, was also depressed.

I usually don't notice that his boss is also stupid. Obviously, he has already suffered a loss, and he still commits 2, isn't it just looking for death?

Who doesn't know that Yan Lie old man and Yiri City Lord are old friends.

Isn't this sent to the door to find a fight!

"Shut up!" Qin Tai said angrily.

Qin Xiaotian's eyes were wide, and he couldn't believe it. "Abba. You yell at me! I'm telling the truth, you actually yell at me for this stupid Yanjin!"

Yan Jin this idiot... Yan Jin this idiot... Yan Jin this idiot loops infinitely.

"Fuck! The surname Qin, Lao Tzu is no better than the Lord Jun Qianxi, that is better than you! It takes up the resources of Qin Sanshao to get to a high level. Just like you, you are still the boss of the Qin family. Hmph, I'm really worried that you won't be able to close your eyes after a hundred years!"

poison! Too poisonous!

An Ran didn't expect Yan Jin to have such a sharp side.

This is definitely not that Yan Jin is too strong, it can only be said that Qin Xiaotian is too weak!

This matter finally got better. The North-South Mercenary Tournament is just around the corner. Before the North and South Continents get started, the South Continent will fight first and second. What's this? In this conflict, Yao Guang and Yan Lie absolutely had the upper hand. Although they didn't want to see the Qin family, they didn't want to see the cold ice group. At this moment, preserving strength is the kingly way.

Besides, even though the Frost Ice Group could not fight the Burning Flame Group, they did a good job of sharing the impact of the Northern Continent.

In particular, the Qin family is very capable of pulling hatred, so that the second-ranked mercenary group in the Southern Continent even surpassed the first-ranked Burning Flame Regiment and became the target of the siege of the twenty mercenary groups in the Northern Continent.

At the sign of the logistics chief An Ran, Jun Qianxi came on stage when the three parties were in a stalemate.

He said a few words in fours and twos. First, he expressed his gratitude to Qin Xiaotian, who admired him, and second, he expressed his even-matched sympathy to Yan Lie. Jun Qianxi is the most capable person. He is very ordinary and ordinary, although his aura is strong, All kinds of sunshine are holy, but it is not easy to draw hatred. No one who has seen him, whether male or female, is bad.

Someone wrote several rolls of parchment in praise to him.

With just a few simple words, he resolved the three-party contradiction.

Yaoguang looked at Wen Renhao and Jun Qianxi again, smiling meaningfully.

Under the guidance of the city defense soldiers, the four mercenary regiments headed towards the field battlefield. The place remained unchanged. It was the first time for An Ran and others to come, and the other three mercenary regiments had been here countless times. As the Lord of Yiri City, Yaoguang still had to do the face-saving project, and he led the team with the city's defense soldiers at the forefront. In the same order as when they came, the Burning Flame Regiment followed closely, followed by the Ice Regiment and the Bauhinia Regiment. As emerging potential stocks, the No. 1 Noble Regiment was the last.

The place to camp is an open-air camp, Yiri City is the jewel on the plain, and the whole is located in the valley of the plain. As for the venue for the North-South Contest, the venue was chosen in the eastern suburbs of Yiri City, a large area with 40 mercenary groups camping around the venue. There is no specific division plan, first come first.

There is still a week away from the North-South Mercenary Tournament. At this time, half of the mercenary groups have arrived. Most of these mercenary groups are from the Northern Continent. Due to the long distance, the 20 Mercenary Groups in the Northern Continent will always leave a long time in advance. . Previously, Yao Guang said that Yan Lie was late this year. This is just compared to what he said a few years ago. Yan Lie has a good relationship with Yao Guang. Every year before, he would come here a while earlier and be hosted by Lord City Lord. No worries about food and accommodation.

Although I have tried my best to avoid it, conflicts arose again when the site was selected.

The Burning Flame Group dominated Enron's camp on their left hand side, as far as the right hand side. Neither the Frost Regiment nor the Bauhinia Legion would let anyone.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because of their good relationship with the First Noble Group that they were able to grab so hard. The three mercenary groups had an abacus, and they valued the cook trained by An Ran himself. Three days. The four regiments go together, and every time they camp and rest, the other three regiments can always get more or less profit from the first noble regiment.

Roast whole lamb, roast whole beef, roast fish, roast all kinds of game...

Mushroom soup, haggis soup. Cod soup...

These few high-end goods, ordinary members of course can't eat, but the high-levels of the three major mercenary groups have been naughty.

The two regiment leaders have not said anything about their own identities, and the deputy regiment has no more scruples, especially Qin Dashao, who is troublesome. The Frost Regiment and the Bauhinia Legion broke out fierce quarrels. On the strength, the Qin family’s Overwhelmingly, in terms of the degree of black belly without a lower limit, they are far behind those of the Bauhinia Legion. What the Qin family is best at is to play muddle-headedly, recklessly, and shamelessly. As for the yin man's means. They still have to learn.

The smoke bomb had already been released in front, and Yan Luo took the Bauhinia Legion's flag pole to find the correct position and inserted it, and two more cubs set up the simple scaffolding.

When the Qin family discovered something was wrong, they had already occupied it. There is no need to be noisy.

The Qin family aggrievedly chose the site on the other side of the Bauhinia Legion. Why do you ask?

Of course it is because in all the remaining empty camps, here is the closest to the first noble regiment! In the past, it was necessary to look at the situation when selecting a site. Everything was for victory. This time is different. The mercenary competition is not unusual every year. The food that the First Noble Group occasionally sells is in short supply. The strength of his own mercenary group is there, and it is impossible to win the championship after playing the conspiracy.

In this case, it is better to hug the thighs of the first noble regiment.

Eat and drink, it's best to find opportunities to poach their cooks!

An Ran didn't know about these messy things. After ordering to go down and camp on the spot, An Ran climbed onto the footsteps, and An Qi and Qin Muyan consciously took him to the door. On the three days outside, Wen Renle has been in the space for nearly three months. In these three months, he has achieved all the goals set by Enron, and he has made special contributions.

Light weapons such as small-wheel pistols have been selectively eliminated, and semi-automatic submachine guns are inconvenient. Wen Renle focused on small-wheel pistols from the beginning. He set up a scientific research base at the foot of Medicine Mountain. The space is full of materials. This base is more sophisticated and larger than the resident of the Cao Ni Ma Mercenary Corps of the Imperial Capital.

After An Ran entered, he settled in the open space in front of the hut. At first, he didn't notice any difference. The space was so big. An Ran turned his head and turned around. He didn't even see the shadow of Wen Renle. In desperation, only Can use mental power to investigate. After looking for a circle, I found the energy fluctuations belonging to the orc warrior at the foot of Medicine Mountain. The Medicine Mountain is quite far away from the hut. If you don't use the space trick to teleport, you can just walk, and you won't be able to reach it for a while.

Teleported to Wen Renle, An Ran flattered and said, "Lele, how is it?"

Staying alone in the space for three months, although An Ran will use mental energy to cook some cooked food for him from time to time and put it in the hut. It’s not easy to live when no one talks and no communication. Simply listening to people’s music has never been neglected. The one who has all kinds of beauty and presence when he is still smelling others, is always alone in the yard to make some ridiculous things.

I haven't seen An Ran and others for three months. At the beginning, he was a little uncomfortable. Later, he felt the beauty of space. Wen Renle plunged into the research and tried all the experiments that had been completed without time and conditions before. , Then I remembered Enron's entrustment.

First, mass production of guns and ammunition;

Second, study the group emblem with propaganda function.

The guns and ammunition were okay. He completed the scheduled goal in the first month. A total of 50 submachine guns were produced, and the bullets were piled as high as a hill. As for the regimental emblem, he had already broken through the technique of propagating in the regiment, and this part has also been made. The problem lies in the shape of the regiment.

An Ran did draw him a q version of alpaca.

Well, An Ran forgot. Research shows that people with strong talents in scientific research always have some flaws in other aspects. Hearing Renle seems to be all normal, An Ran has forgotten this too. This time in the design of the emblem, he Completely exposed.

If it is a technical problem, no matter how tricky it is. Wen Renle looked at the q version of the alpaca on the sketch, deeply helpless. He wasted countless materials and tried countless times. But who can tell him, what is the pile of strange things on the ground?

The problem has been exposed, and Anron will need to know sooner or later.

Wen Renle first asked An Ran to accept the guns and ammunition. Then an improved version of the micro communicator capable of shouting in the group was shown to An Ran, and finally. He stated that he had encountered a non-technical problem. Wen Renle spoke very solemnly, as if he had really encountered a big problem. His response made An Ran nervous.

"Well, Lele, just say it if you have something to say."

"this……"

An Ran raised his eyebrows.

"this……"

Raise eyebrows again.

Wen Renle went out and reached out to point to the pile of things that An Ran thought was scrap metal not far away. That, the emblem that you asked me to make is difficult. An Ran didn't squat down to take a closer look, he still didn't quite understand what Wen Ren Le meant. "I just tried it, no problem, it's easy to use."

(#‵′) Convex, Wenren Le’s eyes widened, “I said it’s not a technical problem, did you deliberately? Shame me.”

Uh... An Ran knelt down and picked up the discarded pile of iron blocks of about the same size on the ground and took a closer look. "Puff!" Then someone grinned unkindly, "Lele, you are really the best."

An Ran didn't laugh for long. He was so embarrassed when he saw Wen Renle, he took a few deep breaths. He narrowed his smile.

"I'll do this, it's very simple." An Ran said simple, Wen Renle still didn't believe it, Ah deliberately. As the most outstanding ghost inventor in the Orc Continent. He couldn't solve the problem even if he smelled it, but An Ran actually said it was easy. Wen Renle admits that he can't keep up with Enron in cooking, etc., but he is absolutely confident in his field of expertise.

"Hmm, you will know if you try."

try? Of course you have to try!

An Ran smiled and picked up a piece from the pile of scrap iron, folded his hands together, wrapped the iron piece in his palm, and closed his eyes. Wen Renle only saw An Ran doing these actions. He closed his eyes and touched it for about half a minute, then opened his eyes and said, "Okay."

that's it? All right? "Head, I really want to believe you, but I can't convince myself. This, this...you are too foolish." In order to show that this joke is funny, Wen Renle twitched his mouth stiffly.

From start to finish, An Ran looked at him seriously, very seriously, without smiling at all.

"Uh...could it be that you are serious?"

Nodded, "Of course it's serious, you see for yourself."

Wen Renle has never been so gloomy, not when he saw the best jade solved by An Ran, not when he ate meat that was delicious enough to make him bite off his tongue, nor when he heard An Ran put forward various scientific research ideas.

Only this time.

He was really shocked.

"An Anan...head, this..." Wen Renle didn't know how to express his inner surprise and confusion. An Ran put the polished and shiny Q version of the alpaca into Wenrenle's hands, shrugged, and said innocently: "Don't look at me, this is not my credit, it was borrowed by the beast **** Arthur. Magical power."

Would anyone believe this kind of things that only the magic stick can say?

If others believe it or not, An Ran doesn't know, he only knows Wenren Lexin!

The two guys worked together and quickly installed the modified micro communicator on the q version of the alpaca emblem. The Gossip Space can mass produce any item that knows every step of the operation process. The complete knowledge here includes all the models of the item. Don't ask him to automatically produce submachine guns for Mao not letting the space.

Can't submachine guns, just alpacas?

Of course, it's just mashing the patch into the shape of the q version of alpaca. Compared with the submachine gun, this one has no technical content at all.

An Ran took Wen Renle out of the space, and at the same time took out guns and ammunition for twenty people. After leaving, An Ran directly handed the team emblem to Fat Lu, let him distribute them one by one, and let Wen Renle personally demonstrate the usage.

"It's actually a simple communicator, but it lacks the dialing function. Every member of the group wearing the group emblem can hear it by pressing the red button, which is convenient for missions and emergency rescue."

The guns and ammunition are supervised by Wen Renle, who personally distributes them, and uniformly teaches how to use them.

An Ran smiled and watched the team members wear the team emblem on their bodies, and then pressed the red button to talk nonsense. When they were about to make a noise, An Ran shouted, "From now on, this micro communicator will be our mercenary channel. There is nothing important. Don't shout the whole group. If you have the situation, please report it in time. Remember to add a sentence before shouting-so-and-so, please pay attention. , So and so please pay attention."

Both the Burning Flame Group and the Bauhinia Legion noticed the change of the First Noble Group. Of course, they just noticed. They didn't expect that Wenrenle had already produced such advanced equipment. The Orc Continent is good at cultivation, focusing on training itself, and it is particularly poor in terms of tools. Technology is extremely backward.

Except for some of the craftsmen's works that flowed down from the upper planes, all kinds of guns, tanks, fighters, submarines, etc. commonly used by the Chinese army, underworld, and mercenaries are not available in the Orc Continent.

In the entire continent, Wen Renle has only seen such a wonderful flower that has not been suppressed for thousands of years. The communicator has already been invented, so why does everyone want to improve it? The original communicator in mainland China is like a mobile phone in China, and the improved miniature communicator from Wenrenle is like a walkie-talkie. In places like the mercenary group, walkie-talkies are obviously much easier to use than mobile phones.

The mercenaries of the two groups do not know the walkie-talkie or something.

Some people still know the submachine gun. In the sensational battle test at Maca Academy a year ago, both the Burning Flame Regiment and the Bauhinia Legion had high-level viewing. Their original intention was to obtain first-hand information and **** talents.

There are a few talents, and they are weak compared to the Wenren brothers and An Qi.

They watched as Wen Renle swept Peng Yuhao out without moving his submachine gun. I thought it would not be easy to make one, but I didn't expect that after only a month, the submachine guns were already available in batches. The first noble regiment really made a big deal, and even assigned a hand to the non-orcs in the regiment.

The senior leaders of the two groups who discovered this were clever and rushed to their heads.

"Head, head! I have something important to report."