Orc God-level Miner

When the upper body of the first noble regiment's uniform was collectively pulling the wind, Wen Renle was still in the space to rush to make guns for the clamoring orc soldiers in the regiment. He was not purely manual work, although unlike An Ran, one password and one action, only need to move. The military uniforms and boots for more than two hundred people in the mouth are ready. He is not stupid, how long does it take to do it one by one?

Wen Renle opened the Mechanical DreamWorks to Enron’s secret space. The shell and other things are driven by the energy stone to drive all mechanical operations. He only needs to stay aside and make detailed adjustments, as well as some parts that cannot be produced by machinery. Then assemble all the parts one by one. Mechanized production is easy to say, but in reality it is a huge project. Every submachine gun is the coagulation of people's hard work.

When everyone in the mercenary group was excited, Wen Renhao sneaked up to An Ran's side.

"Brother Xiaoran."

"Huh?" An Ran raised his eyebrows, this guy, who has nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace, might have any troublesome thoughts when he comes to the door at this moment. An Ran guessed wrong this time, Wen Renhao struggled for a long time, and didn't know what was awkward, the red lips on Xiangyan's cheek opened and opened, but he didn't utter a word.

Similar to this kind of reaction, Wen Renhao had once in the past. An Ran silently recalled the scene at that time. It seemed that it was probably because of Wen Renle? "Mouse, what do you want to ask about Lele?"

"Huh", a certain orc warrior's cheeks burst red, and his eyes were round.

This reaction turned anger into anger, right? An Ran laughed wildly in his heart, still controlling not to show up at all on his face, he pretended to mutter, "Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

no. no, no, of course yes.

Wen Renhao twisted for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's what we heard from others. If he died outside, I won't be able to explain it." He was wearing a dark green military uniform. Stepping on the mid-length military boots, his face was flushed. The Wenren brothers were male and female, and Wen Renle was obsessed with research and didn't like to pack himself. He always looked dull and gloomy. Wen Renhao was different. Although his temper was not very good, he was impulsive in doing things. In terms of taking care of his own image, he has done a great job. Regardless of whether he is going out at home, his hair is set and combed meticulously, and his clothes are ironed several times with iron blocks and cotton cloth.

This guy is usually very handsome and romantic. This military uniform is really superb when he wears it. His gorgeous face is in sharp contrast with the neat military uniform. This is the temptation of uniforms!

Although An Ran didn't like Wen Renhao's temperament, his appearance made him drool a few times. Mei Nan didn't care about joking and mocking him at present, he directly fixed Wen Renhao's eyes with his eyes. I didn't see enough, I didn't see enough of all kinds of things, and I was still narrating, "Receiving. Really feeling."

thin? Wen Renhao heard An Ran's words in his ears. He was clearly asking about Wen Renle. Why did he get fat and thin? Isn't it possible that you are not satisfied with the situation, and staying a few days later is also stupid?

Silly? He is very smart, Wen Renhao still doesn't know that he has been eaten a lot of soft tofu by An Ran.

Take it, take it, this is molesting! Hong Guoguo's molesting,!

Wen Renhao didn't even know that he had been molested. He still tried hard to keep up with An Ran's jumping thinking. Although he didn't quite understand why the topic suddenly jumped from Wen Renle to fat and thin, he still responded. , "Isn't it bad to be thin? Do you want to be like Fat Lu?"

puff!

This does not complain about Renhao, this is a difference in cultural level. For the cubs of the Orc Continent, the alien population that has traveled across the plane of Anran is learning a different-dimensional culture. Wen Renhao despised An Ran. The first difference between a handsome guy and a pig is in body shape. Take Jun Qianxi as an example. In the whole continent, no one knew that Jun Qianxi had an extremely ordinary face. The most distinctive feature of that face was that it had no special features.

Ordinary, ordinary, if you turn your head, forget it.

This is such a person. He is wearing the aura of the continent's number one genius. He has a father who is the continent's number one stone gambler. He is tall and tall and has a noble temperament. In the eyes of all non-orcs, he is the golden turtle son-in-law, better than Wen Renhao. Kind of tortoise son-in-law who has a higher gold content than a guy who looks overwhelming.

Let's make a reasonable assumption. If all other conditions remain the same, what will happen if you change the body shape of Jun Qianxi with Fatty Lu?

o(╯□╰)o

The result is obvious. Let’s say that Fatty Lu has a good talent, he is smart, has a good personality, is considerate, and knows everything about everything. Although he is not a traditional nobleman, the Lu family is second only to the first firm Su family in the imperial capital. Big merchants. It was just such an orc warrior with software facilities comparable to Wen Renhao, and even worse than others. For Mao Wen Renhao, his reputation has spread far and wide as the imperial capital, and Fatty Lu, few people even know it.

It's the body shape that's causing trouble.

After the uniforms were made, everyone laughed and Fatty Lu cried. Tut, how about changing into a military uniform? He didn't see how handsome he was, he said, standing with so many handsome guys in the same costume, Fatty Lu was persuaded.

The lesson of blood and tears!

Let you be greedy, let you be greedy, let you have two meals at one meal.

Tragedy!

Wen Renhao remembered the appearance of Fatty Lu after putting on his military uniform, and couldn’t help laughing out. That appearance was too much of his father’s joy. Everyone looked like a senior interstellar officer, and only him, as if for Senior military officer cooking and cooking. Wen Renhao silently filled his mind while staring at Fatty Lu who had a bitter face not far away. Those dead children in the regiment are really unkind. If you know you are cool and handsome, can't you keep a low profile? Because every one of Mao has to sway around Fat Brother.

This is Hong Guoguo's provocation!

Fatty Lu smashed a bit of silver teeth, and he endured it with his grandma!

Seeing Renhao's sluggish appearance, and then looking at his small eyes, An Ran knew what he was thinking, and if he said he was suffering, he would have listened to it as thin.

"Reception is good, very good, very good!" An Ran nodded with a smile.

Wen Renhao didn't want to think about it, how could he say something to praise him from An Ran's mouth?

"Mouse, what do you want to ask?"

"Wenren pleases him, why is he missing again?"

This is brotherly love! An Ran was moved by that, and I still remember the first time he saw Wen Renle in Building 14 of District Seven. The two brothers are still bitter and bitter and can't understand each other. If someone is unlucky, the other party will beat the gongs and drums to celebrate. How long has it passed before Wen Renhao would take the initiative to care about Wen Renle? Such a move. He should definitely support it. An Ran thought for a while and said, "Lele has something to do with him."

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Play and disappear in two or three days."

"Hmm. If you really think so, I might also help you to convey it. Lele may put down his work and come back early." As he said, he gave Wen Renhao a meaningful look, "Mouse You need to know that Lele is different from others. He is a technical soldier in our regiment. As his own brother, you have to understand and support. Speaking of which, when counting the number of people applying for the issuance of submachine guns, aren’t you the most supportive? What's your hindrance?"

Blink, blink again.

Wen Renhao asked uncertainly: "You said submachine gun? Is the submachine gun made by Wen Renle's trick?"

Naturally nodded, "Of course, do you think it's me?" Wen Renhao wanted to answer and said of course. Isn't this thing only the brain of An Ran who is different from ordinary people can come up with it? If Wen Renhao had this ability, could he still be able to sell himself?

An Ran didn't tease him, "I just mentioned a little prospect. The submachine gun was really made by Lele himself. The twenty rations to the reserve team were made by him a few days ago."

A few days ago? "The last time he saw no one?"

Nodded, An Ran said yes.

"Where did he go? No one was seen in the entire camp."

"Well. It's a military secret."

The more mysterious An Ran said, the higher Wen Renhao's heart became. His heart was itchy, and his curiosity couldn't stop. He followed An Ran not far away. After staring at the tip for three days, I still didn’t find any clues. For the past three days, Enron’s life has been very regular, cooking three meals a day for the fighters of the main force, and going to the shooting range when nothing is wrong, occasionally dragging Gu. Steamed buns headed outside their camp twice.

In order to increase the appearance rate, he even paid out of his own pocket to roast the goats and beasts to find someone to carry them to the next two houses. In the past three days, the senior officials of the Burning Flame Regiment and the Bauhinia Legion were very much satisfied. An Ran's statement is to promote peaceful exchanges between the Cao Ni Ma Mercenary Group and the major mercenary groups in the Southern Continent, and to enhance friendship.

Anyone with a long mind knows that he took Gu Baozi and the others around. This is not a new military uniform. How can others be envied and hated if you don't take it out for a stroll?

In the past three days, 20 mercenary groups from each of the southern and northern continents have expired. Those guys in the Northern Continent were very angry when they came. Except for the powerful force, they couldn't keep up with the Southern Continent in any other way. The conditions are poor, economic development is declining, and the tertiary industry is so backward that even basic daily necessities have to be imported from the southern mainland. It is because of the harsh natural environment and bad weather that so many orc fighters with powerful force have been cultivated.

The annual North and South Continent Mercenary Contest is the only time when the major mercenary groups in the North Continent show off.

It’s the same this year. When those guys came, they were full of confidence. No matter how famous your No. 1 Noble Group is in the Southern Continent, through the natural barrier of the Xiaoyue Great Forest, the guys from the Northern Continent don’t know anything. . A few years ago, as representatives of the Southern Continent's mercenary regiments, the Burning Flame Regiment, Ice Regiment, Lion King Regiment, etc. would have small-scale conflicts with the guys from the North Continent before the competition. This year was strange. NS.

Although the North and South Continents were separated when they set up camp, this also trapped orc warriors who were not allowed to find fault. The guys from the North Continent ran around to the South Continent Mercenary Corps and ridiculed them, waiting for them to rush out and pick things.

Faced with the provocation of the North Continent Task Force, even the Burning Flame regiment with the strongest temper and confidence did not respond. They didn't trouble the North Continent, but they even got into trouble with their own people.

What's the cause of the mercenary group with a banner embroidered with monsters hanging at the door between the Burning Flame Corps and the Bauhinia Legion? Why bang bang early in the morning. What are the Flame Regiment and Bauhinia Legion arguing about? What did you say? Are they planning to make clothes for the members? Still grabbing meat?

asshole! If you haven't checked it out clearly, you still dare to lie to the military!

The Northern Continent is not so poor, how could these rich natives in the Southern Continent be so embarrassed? Especially in front of the barbarians in the North Continent that they thought was so embarrassing. The tragedy of the spy camp sent by the major groups in the North Continent to inquire about the news, they obviously stopped carefully and listened to them, tut, the guys in the South Continent will discover their existence tomorrow morning. If it was in the past, they would definitely rush to fight, who knows what they are doing. The one who reacted the most frowned, and more people saw them as if they hadn't seen them.

From the top executives of the top few mercenary groups in the Southern Continent, the most frequently heard words are "clothes" and "barbecue." Could it be that the Southern Continent also encountered natural disasters? They are so poor that they can't afford to buy meat and have to calculate every day?

In such a weird atmosphere, three days passed quickly. On this day, Wenrenle left the customs.

An Ran continued as usual. Wen Renhao, who had been tracking for three days without any results, finally became tired. On this day, he gave himself a vacation and only got up after sleeping three poles in the sun and wiped it away. As soon as I got up, I found the shadow of Wen Renle in the team eating meat in the middle of the camp.

what is this? Is Enron deliberate? Knowing that he was squatting behind him, he hadn't looked for Wen Renle for three consecutive days, hadn't seen it, and hadn't delivered a meal. Wen Renhao thought that An Ran had done tricks in the tent, and he went to the shooting range to watch in Anran. The non-orc sharpshooters sneaked into the main account and the footpad during shooting training. no! Nothing at all!

Wen Renhao was about to give up, and Wen Renle appeared. If An Ran didn't play any role in it, Wen Renhao really didn't believe it. Even if you know, what can you do? Wen Renle didn't dare to do anything to An Ran. Although his name is the Minister of External Relations, his size is also an official, and he is still a cub of the main force, he has no confidence in contending with An Ran. An Ran can let the soldiers in the regiment eat delicious barbecued meat stew. Can you? An Ran can design such a handsome uniform for the soldiers in the regiment, can you? An Ran can refine all kinds of strange and strange pills that make you live and you live, and if you die, you can die. Can you?

...

No, nothing. Wen Renhao has self-knowledge. In Wenren's family, he is indeed a treasure. Everyone praises him and speaks beautifully. But in the eyes of these two hundred people in the regiment, he couldn't even match An Ran's ass. In An Ran's eyes, Wen Renhao was even worse than the freak brother who was regarded as a shame by everyone.

The world has changed, the cultivation talent is considered a bird, and his wealth background is also fart. The Southern Continent is about to set off a wave of social reforms. It doesn't matter if you are an orc or a non-orc, it doesn't matter if your talent is not good. As long as you have strengths and characteristics, are you afraid that you will not have the chance to shine?

You ask what is the most popular profession in the South China?

I can tell you proudly, it's a cook! Especially those all-round cooks who are thoughtful and ethical, have submachine guns and barbecue sticks. What logistics manager, to put it bluntly, isn't An Ran just a cook? The first noble regiment has grown to its current scale, and the appeal of the Igarashi White Ghost is indeed part of it. In the past month, it was not the Igarashi White Ghost who twisted these two hundred mercenary fighters into one rope. It is the thoughtfulness of peace in the subtleties.

Wen Renhao felt awkward. He didn't dare to make trouble with An Ran, so he could only rush to Wen Renle, staring and shouting: "Where have you been these days? No one can be found everywhere?" This is strange. Now, Wen Renle really didn't expect Wen Renhao to still care about him. Blinking an eye, he asked back: "Have you had a convulsion?"

"Uncle you..." Wen Renhao still wanted to say, but he was snatched by An Ran who didn't know where he came from. "Lele, you don't know, your brother is really kind to you, go to retreat. In the past few days of making submachine guns, the mouse has become anxious. He stays with me every day. He said he needs to see you to be at ease.” Forgive him, Amen, An Ran was talking nonsense and confessing silently in her heart.

He didn't mean to lie. The way of getting along between the two brothers was so strange. An Ran thought that they needed a little catalyst. Wen Renhao obviously didn't understand An Ran's heart, so he turned his face on the spot, "The dog cares about him." After speaking, he turned and left. Although people are gone, they still have to say what they haven't finished. An Ran looked flattering and heard the indispensable gray on Ren Le's new military uniform, and said earnestly and earnestly: "LeLe, you have to understand, your brother is like this, he wants to say one thing in his mouth."

Wen Renle nodded, he really nodded.

He said, "I know."

In order to commend Wen Renle’s contribution and let everyone learn to be grateful, Wen Renle personally carried out the work of handing out guns. An Ran set up a chair for him and stacked all over a hundred guns beside him. Let the orc warriors in the regiment line up one by one to lead them. At the beginning of the reserve group, the final group is the main group.

Wait until everyone has received it, and go to the shooting range to practice with the gun. Boom boom boom boom continuously uninterrupted gunfire sounded, Wen Renhao who was sulking in the tent remembered it, and said An Ran. Wen Renle went to make a submachine gun, and he appeared at this time. Isn’t it just the task completed?

The frequency of this sound is definitely not emitted by twenty submachine guns.

Wen Renhao finally couldn't stand it any longer, and went to the shooting range while hiding. He was really angry. He had a submachine gun in his hand! fury! Didn't anyone notify him when he fired the gun? what is this? Wen Renhao pulled Fan Lin, who was closest to him, aside, and asked angrily: "You don't call me when you fire a gun! You even say you are a good brother!"

Fan Lin doesn't eat this set at all. Without lifting his eyelids, he calmly said: "We are indeed good brothers, and your brother who fired the gun!" The meaning is clear. Wen Renle is your brother. He doesn't care about you. What position do we have?

To smell people's music, to smell people's music, is to smell people's music.

Wen Renhao felt that he must have owed Wen Renle in his previous life, so why did he keep getting into his hands?

certainly. It's one thing to be awkward, submachine guns are still needed, the entire mercenary group 210 people, even foreign aid like Gu Baozi got special mini guns. Why should he not? Wen Renhao finally looked down and went to the main account to find Wen Renle. Although everyone's guns had been distributed, Wen Renle did not immediately hand it. An Ran has gone to the shooting range to supervise and train. Le said, "Le Le, don't worry, your brother will come, he will definitely come."

The cubs of the first noble regiment practiced like a raging fire for another three days, and finally, the North-South Mercenary Tournament began!

On March 27, the wind was sunny.

A total of forty mercenary groups from the southern and northern continents gathered together. There was one person on the southern and northern continents sitting on the referee's bench. The southern continent was the old man of the Maca Academy. Dear Grandpa-Igarashi Xinghui.

Two heavyweight referees sat on the high platform, and the North and South Mercenary Union had to organize their own people to line up for a stroll. This is a new link added this year, and it used to be directly open to the ring. Taking into account the increase in onlookers, this kind of competition, if done well, can directly start the popularity of the mainland mercenary group.

Therefore, when the Southern Continent Mercenary Union made a suggestion, the Northern Continent did not refute it either.

It is rare for the two sides to reach an agreement.

Although this first aristocratic regiment will only be established for a month, everyone in the imperial capital is watching their style and sharp methods. If you fight for strength, the Burning Flame regiment, which ranks first in the Southern Continent, has no ability to compare with that of the Northern Continent. , Has been behind by the three major regiments of the Northern Continent for more than ten years. The duel between An Ran and Peng Yuhao, as well as the Wenren brothers' pulling style in the Maca Academy battle test, gave the mercenary union a new idea.

Perhaps the level of cultivation is not the most important. Even orcs or non-orcs are not important. There are many ways to win. The Mercenary Tournament is different from the battle test of Maca Academy. The battle test restricts the use of guns by Wenrenle, and the Mercenary Tournament does not.

What is the belief of a mercenary?

Do your best to complete the characters posted by the employer. For them, only the result, regardless of the process. Before all the mercenary groups in the North and South Continent appeared on stage, the head of the South Continent Mercenary Union personally found ten guys from the main group and held a briefing. Roughly speaking, no matter the method or the means, as long as the guy who can overcome the Northern Continent wins the final victory, although they cannot be directly promoted to the mercenary level, the union president can grant them the title of mission.

This thing is like an ancient Yushi master who went out on tour with a Shangfang sword.

Outside the imperial capital, the mission can fully represent the mercenary union.

An Ran originally thought that at any rate, their leader was also a foreign aid from the Northern Continent. He wanted to compete for hegemony, and that was all he needed to do. To save some face to his fellow villagers, this tempting condition was released, and his heart moved peacefully. Not only An Ran, except for the Igarashi White Ghost, all the soldiers in the reserve team were moved. People are floating in the rivers and lakes, who can have no trouble, with the name of the mercenary trade union mission, in the Southern Continent, no one wants to trouble them.

The mercenary union has always been a hard bone, and many nobles in the imperial capital want to eat it, no matter what you think, the conspiracy continues, the mercenary union still stands there, standing still. This was the first time, the President of the President gave up to let out such words. I think it is enough to be suppressed by the Northern Continent.

An Ran looked at the Igarashi White Ghost, Wen Renhao looked at the Igarashi White Ghost, and the nine cubs all looked at the Igarashi White Ghost. Under the sharp gaze, Igarashi White Ghost compromised, "Don't look at me, I have no objection."

They originally thought that the Igarashi White Ghost would fight somehow, but he didn't expect that he didn't mean to just let it go.

"No objection?" Wen Renhao stared, "You are not from the Northern Continent, how can you have no objection?"

An Ran couldn't wait to slap Feiwen Renhao, who is inconspicuous, and his words are getting more and more brainless. Sure enough, the Igarashi White Ghost glanced at him with a smile, and said with a slight mockery: "Do you want me to have an opinion?" After a pause, he said again: "As the team leader, I should consider the opinions of all the team members. Since you want so much..."

"Oh..." Before the Igarashi White Ghost finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Renhao's screams. An Ran stomped on Wen Renhao's feet in iron boots, "Shut up. mouth!"

The Igarashi white ghost uniform + cloak is at the forefront. Behind them is the main group of eight people in a row, followed by the reserve group in white military uniforms, and the reserve group two in royal blue uniforms. Before the tour debut, Enron specially organized more than 200 people from the whole regiment, and handed them all the steps in the Chinese army. Those who can be selected into the regiment by them are smart people, especially the 180 orc warriors, all of whom are high-quality, learning ability, imitation ability, and physical coordination.

An Ran only demonstrated the standard moves of the military acting for them three times. Not to mention the main group, all the 200th members of the reserve group learned. Obviously, it was on the muddy ground, the whole team, wearing iron army boots, stepping forward, "Papa Papa" was stupefied by the feeling of making them walk out of the concrete ground.

magnificent! Mighty and domineering!

Not only the twenty mercenary groups in the northern mainland, but also the participating groups and the masses in the southern mainland were shocked. They only knew that there were so many talented nobles in the first noble regiment, but they didn't know that the idle team of civil organizations like the mercenary regiment could make them feel more regular than the royal regular army. The uniforms of ordinary members are more handsome than those worn by the head of the Royal Knights!

The Mercenary Union of the Southern Continent got the wind, no matter what the final result was, they exaggerated in the end.

Sometimes face is more important than strength and more important than results.

"Ahhhhh, that is Mr. Asanishi, Prince Charming..."

"Go away, I'm so handsome if I smell others!"

...

"The one walking in the front, is that Igarashi White Ghost? Am I wrong?"

"No!" The head of a certain mercenary in the Northern Continent clenched his fist angrily, "Fuck, that traitor!"

The most exaggerated is the old man on the referee's bench, the most powerful and sharpest orc warrior in the entire Orc Continent, Igarashi Xinghui, when he saw his cub walking out of the Southern Continent Mercenary Corps, he was furious. , This broken boy only said that he would stay in the South Continent for the New Year, but he didn't say that he had joined the mercenary group in the South Continent. At this moment, he is even preparing to beat his own people on behalf of the Southern Continent.

Hum, I owe a lesson.

The old man Xinghui wouldn't admit it, he was just angry that his grandson called the shots without permission, and stopped playing.

Well, despite this, his white ghost is still very handsome. Who said the Igarashi white ghost of the Igarashi family couldn't marry a wife? It’s okay to wear this dress back and marry a Bafang daughter-in-law.