That’s Hilarious

The Hand of Dio felt a different kind of anger, he stepped forward to pick up the warhammer of Thunder Fury Horn, and rushed towards Hellscream.

However, courage does not mean strength, and he obviously underestimated Hellscream. He thinks that Hellscream after defeating his father is already strong from the outside, because his father is like a **** in his eyes.

Facts taught him a lesson, the price was his life, and he didn't even take Hellscream's axe.

Hellscream only had two moves, one was splitting the weapon, and another one was Dio's hand and his head was cut off!

When the "Who else?" sounded again, all the orcs lowered their heads, as if there was something special on the ground.

At this point, Uvaldo Hellscream became the chief of the Dark Iron clan with unquestionable strength.

"Today, everyone can eat meat and wine."

As the words of Hellscream fell, the audience cheered.

"Hellscream is only 19 years old this year." Someone suddenly said something next to him.

Immediately, a louder cheer erupted.

The quartermaster looked at the scarce meat in the warehouse and found that it was simply not enough to feed the entire clan. Although he knew without looking at it, the chief had already issued an order, and he could only come back to the warehouse to confirm it.

"Chief, our meat is not enough for the whole clan to eat."

The quartermaster took desperate steps and resolutely walked into the lord's hall to report. Because he knew that this was a cruel lord, and he was much less fortunate this time.

"You are the same waste, a **** who can only farm, you are not worthy of being an orc."

Sure enough, the quartermaster was snatched by Hellscream and slipped under the banner of the ancestors. The corpses here have been cleaned up, but the blood and gravel left on the ground indicate that this place has experienced an extremely violent battle before.

Although the quartermaster tried to pull Hellscream's hand away with both hands, no matter how hard he tried, even his face turned green to no avail. As it turns out, under Hellscream's hands, he's just a poor little chick, powerless to fight back.

The orcs on the road obviously found the quartermaster, and they happily followed after seeing this extremely "corrupt" sheriff being pinched by the new chief, Uvaldo Hellscream.

Most orcs can't think. It's not that they can't think, but they're too lazy to think. They've spent thousands of years like this, but it's not without reason that society has not made any progress.

They are born strong and have almost no pressure to survive. There are no natural enemies around them. The stones and thick branches that can be seen everywhere on the ground can be used as weapons for hunting; while human beings are born weak and there are almost all threats around them, which forces them to develop continuously for survival. .

In their minds, if there is no meat, they are obviously embezzled by the quartermaster. They will not consider whether the pasture is barren or not, but will not consider sustainable grazing. They only know that they need meat, which is simple and without brain.

And our Hellscream is different. He completed his coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 12. He hunted a 4-meter-high ogre by himself, and was known as the most talented orc warrior of the Black Iron clan since ancient times.

Thanks to this, he was able to enter the high-level line of sight, and he learned a lot and learned a lot under the eyes and ears. He knew that the reason why there was less meat was because the orcs had driven all the clans to this ancestral land. After so many years of development, the orcs had a large population.

Relatively speaking, the grassland they own is too small. After more than 100 years of destructive grazing, most of the orc prairie has turned into yellow land, and it is no longer the green grassland it used to be.

In order not to destroy this last habitat, the former chief reluctantly slaughtered most of the cattle and sheep, but in this way, the land was still visible to the naked eye. This can only be reduced again, thus forming a vicious circle.

until now.

For 7 years, Hellscream has endured this 'injustice', at least in his opinion, this is the injustice of God to the orcs. He also asked the shaman of the Black Iron clan many times, but the shaman only said that this is the law of nature. He resolutely went to the holy mountain Oshugu, also known as the Mountain of Souls, and he prayed for the answer of the ancestors. This state of affairs continued for three years without any guidance.

Since then, he no longer believes in shamans and ancestors in his heart.

He worked hard to hone his skills, challenged various beasts on the prairie, or the powerful warriors of other clans. He had scars of different shades all over his body, and he could hardly see a single piece of good skin.

He was also on the verge of death, and that was the first time he had challenged a gronn. Although it was only a young Goron, it was an existence that few orcs could challenge. With a beautiful leap, he slashed the giant axe in Goron's one eye, and he was on the verge of death, and the blind Goron finally died in a **** roar.

Since then, he only believed in the weapon in his hand, and he named it "Blood Roar", which means Blood Roar, representing his will to fight.

When he returned to the Dark Iron Clan with Goron's body, he shocked every orc, and the name of 'Hellscream' resounded throughout the world. He was also dubbed Hellscream for this reason.

It spread all over the Orc Prairie.

It's not that he didn't know that what the quartermaster said was the truth. In his opinion, as a quartermaster, he should assume the responsibility of providing meat for the whole family. Failure to do so would be a dereliction of duty, regardless of cruelty or not.

He didn't bother to explain, because in his opinion, except for him, these orcs are all brains.

"Quarterman Leonardo, do you admit your crime - not taking responsibility for the meat of the clan?"

Hellscream raised the quartermaster's neck with his right hand and asked.

He knew that the quartermaster couldn't speak, but it didn't matter, he just wanted to humiliate their glory and kill their compatriots again and again, all just to awaken the glory of the orcs, and for this, he was willing to be called brutal The name.

The orcs are already on the verge of extinction, and the desertification of this land has accelerated. In a few years, they will no longer have pastures, and as for farmland, there will be no more.

He doesn't believe in ancestors, but under the guise of ancestors and traditions, just to give the orcs a way out.

Humans occupy the most abundant land and vast territory in the entire continent, and it is not easy to defeat humans.

He has a clear understanding of this. They have been at peace too much. It has become a legend to hunt down powerful beasts. Such orcs cannot fight against humans.

'Time is running out. ' He strangled the quartermaster and threw it away in disgust, as if it were some disgusting garbage.

In the end, I didn't forget to wipe my hands.