Chapter 659 A Blessing in Disguise
This almost scared Rozim out of his wits. He jumped up quickly and pulled out his pistol.
Unexpectedly, a green, wretched, and skinny guy emerged from the bushes.
It was wearing a dirty chef's apron and a hat with two holes on its head.
“Is he the boss of Panjie?”
Rozim blinked and immediately realized who the other party was.
"What are you?"
"Shazhen!"
"Oh, here, you ordered a hundred pieces of sushi."
Rozim immediately carried the box up.
"My reward is here."
"Don't worry, you. Come with me first."
Soon, the green-skinned cook took Rozim to a lively green place. In the leather camp, the other party also introduced him to the creature that had just attacked him on the way. It was a beast raised by the greenskins. It could be called a squig, but they themselves were usually called hopping.
The status of this kind of thing is similar to that of cats and dogs in human society, but it is more ferocious and savage, and the green boys do not have much awareness of domestication, and most of the time they are free range.
As soon as he entered the camp, Rozim saw a large number of greenskins and goblins, as well as various war machines stationed there, especially those huge war machines comparable to Titans.
Those towering machines were parked at the outermost edge of the camp, surrounded by fences in the garbage pit and the workshop where the nervous boy lived. Behind it were trees and smelly jungle mud. This was not an optimistic place for war machines. But the builders don't seem to care much either.
No kid dared to embarrass Rozim, who was led by the warlord cook, along the way, but he also noticed some malicious looks, especially some blue guys.
This group of guys is very special. Their long teeth are inlaid with gold tips, but the metal has some impurities, which looks like dishonesty. At the same time, their faces are painted blue, their arms and hands are blue, and their scalps are also showing off. Wearing wigs with different styles of scooter tops, and they are also blue.
Including their jackets are all blue, as are their backs, which are also painted with horned skulls.
In fact, those greenskins only had a few strange patches of Ork green on their skin that were not blue, as well as their eyes, the rest were blue.
Moreover, Rozim always felt that their eyes were like those of a fart, so thief-like that he couldn't help but want to close his pockets.
After asking the warlord cook, Rozim found out that those blue-faced ghosts were all members of the Deathskull clan.
Although the green skins do not have blood, they can be roughly divided into several clans based on their behavior and character, namely Gao Fu, Evil Sun, Snake Bite, Death Skull, Blood Axe, and Bad Moon.
The special thing about the Deathskull clan is that most of them are scavengers and plunderers. They like to pick up rags. They follow the principle of being bastards and not taking advantage of anything. They rely on deception and deception to get almost everything. He won't exchange it, and he will never borrow it if he can steal it. Therefore, like the Blood Ax, he is looked down upon by other clans.
But on the other hand, these greenskins are first-rate at digging through rags on the battlefield and magically modifying all kinds of big gadgets.
The boss of the Dead Skull clan never restricts his boys from plundering. Sweeper trucks are the most popular gadgets among the Dead Skull boys. They will drag back damaged tanks, transport ships filled with armor, and various large aircraft. , the Dead Skull boys will break them down and modify them into various exciting gadgets, so the Dead Skull clan often has outstanding engineers, the so-called mechanics and technical masters.
Bonecrusher was able to obtain such a huge amount of war machines in such a short period of time because he had an unusually large number of boys from the Deathskull clan under his command. Even though he himself was a boss from the Gough clan, But that doesn't stop him from using the power of these blue-faced ghosts.
The scale of this camp is exaggeratedly large. Rozim visually estimated that it is at least half of the bottom deck of Unbound Soul, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands or even millions of greenskins.
However, such a huge camp cannot be detected from the air. Although there is a reason for the shadow season, I think the greenskins should also have their own concealment methods.
Thinking of this, Rozim felt that the coordinate locator on his belt was as hot as coal - if he had a chance to send the coordinates, then perhaps a precise orbital bombing could end this war.
The premise is that he can be sent out alive.
In fact, he didn't want to come at all, but the damn cook told him that he had been discovered by the scouts. If the warlord cook didn't lead the way, he would probably face countless greenskins chasing him later.
As a last resort, he could only bite the bullet and follow the opponent to this beastly hell.
Along the way, he noticed that even though the boys were noisy and fighting, there was one area that he absolutely did not dare to approach -
Because of the last failure, the Bonecrusher's His temper has become very bad, his appetite has also become very bad, and hundreds of grumps have been trampled to death by him just because he served food.
"Did you do this?" Looking at the box in front of him, Bonebreaker's small red eyes showed suspicion.
He was like a mountain of muscle and steel, sitting on his throne. If he stood up, Rozim had no doubt that this thing might be four meters high.
This is the biggest greenskin he has ever seen in his life!
“Hmm.”
Rozim responded vaguely, trying his best not to let his poor Occitan language be discovered.
"I am healthy."
Bonecrusher asked Grotto open the box and took out plates of colorful food made from certain grains and meats.
"It looks pretty good."
Nodding, the warlord was about to stretch out his hand, but suddenly stopped.
"Oh, wait, didn't I remember you said there were mushrooms? Where were they?"
The Bonecrusher looked at his cook. The guy stretched his neck to take a look, and then took out another one. A dirty list.
"Yes, I ordered the mushroom flavor."
The two beasts turned their attention to Rozim at the same time, which made the head chef of the Astral Knights Chapter break into a cold sweat.
Of course there is mushroom flavor, but it’s all in the stomach. He still doesn’t understand why he eats that flavor
"Well, maybe these are the only ones."
"No, no, I just want it to eat the mushroom flavor."
"There should be some"
"Where is it? ?”
Just when Rozim was in great embarrassment, the Bonebreaker grabbed the plate, raised his head and swept away the food on it.
"Hmm, it tastes good, not bad."
After that, he picked up another plate.
In just three minutes, all one hundred portions were eaten.
"The food you make tastes good, just follow me from now on."
"Huh?"
"Have any opinions?"
Bonecrusher's eyes widened, and his anger was already visible to the naked eye.
"No, no, I saw the bottom of your pants was dirty, boss, and I wanted to remind you."
"Wrong, it's camouflage."
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"Good service, boss, I will reward you."
As he said that, Bonecrusher waved his hand, and the Goons immediately came up with a large box of gold and silver jewelry.
Looking at the pile of blood-stained wealth, Rozim couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
(End of this chapter)