Orc Tyrant

Roroshanik drew a circle on the table with his hands.

"This is our world."

Then, he drew several other circles nearby.

"This is another world. As long as you travel through the cold void, no, or even in the cold void, there is a large space waiting for you to conquer."

"You said those stars in the sky?"

"It's not wrong to understand it this way."

"Hahaha!"

Guk patted his knees hard and made a huge laugh. The sound waves even blew the robes of the messengers around, exposing the twisted flesh underneath. Only Rorosannick was still sitting upright.

"I thought you would say anything."

Guk suddenly stopped his laughter and stared at Rorosannick.

"War I will look for it myself, I just want to kill you rubbish! Then I can go wherever I want!"

"Yes, yes! Fuck them!"

The Okers in the room also clamored.

"Yes, you can choose to sweep this world before conquering other worlds, but... we have a complete star map of the entire star area. Do you know how far one planet is from another? Do you know which star? What is the state of the district and are there any creatures?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Guk slammed the table and stood up, and the poor wooden table suddenly turned into sawdust, and the envoys stepped back, posing as if they were facing an enemy.

Rorosanick still sits upright, as if nothing happened.

"Don't beep! I'll grab it myself!"

Guk pointed at him and said so, but in exchange for a smile.

"You need our help, Lord Guk, our alliance is not equal, we just hope that we can pray for a little autonomy from you, and then we will become part of your war machine."

Guk looked at Rorosanik and the messengers hesitantly.

"You... want to surrender?"

"We prefer to call it surrender. The Trust Council is willing to enter into a vassal relationship with you. You only need to grant us a little autonomy like a great monarch. Planet N-114-514 will always serve your war. , We will provide you with weapons, battleships, and resources."

Guk did not speak, but sat back on the chair, rubbing his chin with his right hand for a while, and then cast a look at Liya.

"Okay, my lord and fully understand your prayers, let's go down first."

Just as the other messengers were about to say something, Rorosanike shook his head at the other party-the meeting was over.

Guk needs time to think.

"I wonder..."

Suddenly, there were only a few figures left in the tent, and Batka, one of them, pulled the middle of his three-pronged Skug's beard from beginning to end until it was worn away.

He was not a patient Ok. He was calm outside for a while. After only the roar of the heavy machinery engine, he smoothed his beard with a rude gesture and glanced at Kundera Ka on the opposite side of the table.

Chief Ting Wei was silent, his eyes never blinking.

"What do you think, buddy?"

Batka asked softly, not wanting to disturb Guk.

The other party just replied silently.

Batka refocused his eyes on his Skug's beard and sighed.

"The behavior of the Trust Council can be described as weird."

But Liya muttered to herself behind Guk, and Batka caught this voice immediately.

The nerve boy grinned and raised his head.

"They are afraid of us. Xiami are all like this. Those who don't are all dead, so they are all like this. You know what I mean."

"I don't believe that anyone will choose to hand over everything before the knife is put on the neck. When the other party offers you something, it is most likely to be candy wrapped in poison."

"What?"

"We saw what we wanted to see, which is not complicated to understand."

"Don't talk to me like a butt, bird!"

Batka roared, looking a little annoyed, but Liya ignored him.

The nerve boy wanted to say something, but a sudden sense of threat made him look sideways.

Damn, he almost forgot that Guk was still there, in silence.

It is almost frightening that a godlike existence can be so peaceful and unobtrusive.

He changed his position slightly in the chair and looked at Liya.

"I ask what you think about those freak Xiami and his plans."

Liya seemed to be thinking, as if she hadn't considered the importance of this question before being asked.

"I don't trust them."

In the end, Liya gave her own conclusion.

"Neither do I."

Kundera Kari, who had been silent for a long time, also spoke, but his eyes were fixed on his pistol.

"Boys often say a word, if you don't beat up the ass, you will never know how many things it hides. The harder you beat, the more things you have. Does the overlord believe in their story? They haven't been right. After having fought a battle with us, it is no longer possible?"

Kundera shook his head, and Guk nodded slightly.

"Have you noticed that they seem to be inconsistent."

"I have."

"Maybe, I should ask them to fight each other, and talk to us about whoever survives in the end."

Guke said suddenly, straightening up on the chair.

"sounds good."

Kundera and Batka grinned, which is not a bad idea for any Ouke.

"I don't trust them either,"

Batka also expressed his opinion, but Guk waved his hand instead.

"But I have to pay attention to some of the things they said. They may not have been driven to a dead end, but they must have encountered a lot of trouble. This trouble may be the'corpses' he was talking about. These strange things have become more and more recent. too much."

Batka lowered his head. He knew what Guk was referring to. There have been rumors on the battlefield recently that Xiami, who had been killed for a long time, suddenly got up, like jumping wildly, catching someone and biting someone.

Although the kid is not afraid of this, this matter has greatly attracted Guk's attention, and Batka is currently investigating this matter.

"Boss, I will solve it as soon as possible."

"So we are sure to help them?"

Liya's words made Gu Ke show a rare expression, a sly smile.

"No, they want to help us."

"How can I help, Master?"

"Do you remember Brother Diego?"

Batka and Kundera shook their heads, Liya tilted her head and thought for a while, then whispered:

"I remember, Master, but I was not there when he met you."

Guk raised his head and leaned back.

"Maybe they are all dead, but there must be someone I remember."

The pale tyrant said that when his entire face became cold, the shadows in his eyes became darker.

"It's been so long, these shrimp stuffed stuffs don't really have a long memory."