I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 332: Green Leather Meeting
Scratching his head, looked at the empty starry sky of the universe.
A pop-up window appeared in front of Lingping’s eyes: Dear player, you successfully and completely destroyed the Great Devourer’s ‘Leviathan Second Squadron’ physically.
The Great Devourer will completely lose all the data obtained in this star field.
The crisis of destruction of your clan "Gamba Tribe" has been lifted.
Is it back?
Yes/No.
Looking at this option, Lingping thought about it and clicked OK.
The next second, the light of the phone screen appeared before his eyes.
I looked up and looked at the time on the wall.
8:12 in the evening.
"Codeword..." he said.
So, I clicked on the dormant screen, sorted out the plot, and continued to start the codeword.
The crackling keyboard sounded again in the bookstore.
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Allen Star.
The governor of the Titanium family finally learned that the Great Devourer fleet in the outer space of the planet has disappeared.
To be precise...
They don't exist anymore.
In the physical sense.
The governor became excited.
Although, in the previous battle, the Great Devourer dropped hundreds of thousands of sporangia on this planet.
Among these things, the various ground units carrying more than two million Great Devourers have landed.
In addition to those sporangia, it can also serve as a supply building for the Great Devourer.
It can even absorb organic matter on the ground and develop into a variety of fixed biochemical weapons.
But...
The Great Devourer without the fleet is a tiger without its claws and teeth.
Moreover, this is not the first time the Titanium has encountered the Great Devourer.
Hundreds of years ago, a large fleet of Devourers attacked many planets in the Titan Empire Alliance.
It devours everything on hundreds of ecological stars.
Then, I met a big warlord in Greenskin.
The most famous Greenskin Warlord Bonebreaker!
Then it was crushed by the bonebreaker!
Whether it is on the ground or in space.
Bonecrusher and its green skin frenzy crushed all resistance.
Although later, under the leadership of the Bonebreaker, the Greenskins continued to waaagh up.
Almost destroyed the Titan Empire Alliance.
But at least, the Titanium Empire finally survived.
So, with the Titanium from that battle, I knew the weakness of the Great Devourer.
The Great Devourer seems endless.
In fact, there is a fatal weakness. Most of their units and individuals are ignorant beasts.
The reason they can be so fierce and cunning.
It all depends on the senior units responsible for command and connection.
The so-called ‘node’.
On the ground, only tyrant bugs, samurai bugs, etc. have node abilities.
Other large, medium and small units are all beasts.
As long as you kill the node, the units near the node will immediately return to their instincts and become a group of low-intellectual beasts that act only by instinct.
If it were in the past, even if it knew this weakness, there was not much that the Titanium could do.
But now...
The fleet of the Great Devourer is gone.
The governor understood immediately.
He immediately walked to his command center and contacted the fire clan's legion.
"Aim at all node creatures!"
"Destroy all at any cost!"
His order was immediately implemented.
In order to speed up this process, he even ordered that more than one hundred Titanium fighters that were originally used for planetary fortress defenses should also take off immediately, and focus on those nodal creatures.
After doing these things, the Governor began to think.
Think about the problems after the war.
"Those green skins..."
"How should I face it?"
As we all know, it is difficult for greenskins to communicate!
They are basically a group of war creatures.
In the entire universe, apart from the human interstellar army, they used their powerful combat power to successfully convince a group of greenskins that following them, there would be fights, and to a certain extent, established with these greenskins Based on the covenant on the'war'.
The human empire is responsible for finding fights for them.
And sell them standard equipment and weapons, and provide them with the training methods of the human empire interstellar warriors.
Relying on this, human beings reluctantly call them the green skins in the border area, and the green skins who call themselves "Blood Axes" are a little quieter.
"Should I, try to establish a relationship with them similar to the relationship between the'Blood Axe Clan' and the human empire?" the Governor thought.
He knows how absurd this idea is.
But he still couldn't help thinking.
This is mainly because he knows how terrifying the greenskins are fighting with countless devourers on the entire planet!
Don't look at these green leathers as quite primitive.
But their combat effectiveness and powerful waaagh force field are not covered.
Even if the Great Devourers gathered hundreds of giant beast species, they were still swallowed by these green skins.
They are not afraid of pain or death.
More importantly, their waaagh force field will resonate with the subspace and produce strange phenomena.
So much so that a lot of greenskins hit and beat, their bodies are getting stronger and taller.
Bathed in the blood donations of the Great Devourer, they are growing stronger!
In the face of such a green-skinned army, the Governor knew that with the current power of the Allen Star, he could not beat it at all!
He had to think about getting along with these green skins.
But...
The governor walked to the window of the command room and looked at the battlefield projected from the holographic glass.
The battlefield has fallen to one side.
With the powerful firepower of the Fire Race, they began to accurately focus the fire on those node creatures.
Heads of warrior worms, tyrants, covered in plasma and plasma.
The Great Devourer, defeat is set.
The frenzy of Greenskins is swarming and moving forward.
Especially the big, shameless green-skin leader.
At this moment, it is at least six meters high.
The huge belly is more than a ton!
The hammer in its hand swept all the Great Devourers near it.
One warrior worm with one hammer.
Behind it, there are already several tyrants who have been hammered by it.
"waaagh!" The roar of the green-skinned warlord resounded throughout the world!
Seeing this, the Governor's lips are a little pale.
Because, he really couldn't think of any reason to persuade these green skins to let him and his planet go after the war.
After all, the Titanium Empire is just an emerging power.
The wisdom of the aethers, although strong and generous, is impossible to persuade Green Skin.
Unlike the human empire, there are also interstellar warriors, so even creatures like green skin have the idea of learning.
"We can only do a good job in post-war resistance..."
"Procrastinate for time and wait for the support of the parent star!"
The only thing that comforts him is...
These green skins are extremely primitive.
They don’t have space battleships!
So...
As long as it can sustain the reinforcements of the home planet, with the support of the reinforcements led by the ethers, it is possible to resist this time.
At least it can cover civilians and evacuate the planet.
But...
The Governor's thoughts have just arisen.
He saw that on the holographic screen, in the space orbit, burning meteorites were constantly cutting through the sky.
The governor sat down on the ground.
Aether reinforcements did not come.
Greenskin reinforcements are here first!
Those meteorites are the iconic space drop warehouses of Green Skins!
Designed by the big machine tyrants who focus on machinery and transformation in Green Leather.
From these airdrop bins are all covered with red paint, we can know that this is the Xieri clan!
The evil sun clan is the clan that focuses on speed the most among the greenskins.
They are also the most mechanized clan!
The evil sun clan, who believes that red is the speed, always circulate in the universe.
Their red warships and red vehicles are their symbols.
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Gamba raised his head.
It looked at the big red weird iron frames falling from the sky one after another.
Pap!
An iron frame fell in front of it.
The iron frame exploded, and from the inside came out a car with unknowingly many wheels, using all sorts of messy things picked up from somewhere, decorated together, smoking, slamming The tin car that rushed out.
The iron car is full of green leather.
There are at least seventy or eighty.
So much so that no one can believe that such a broken car can actually move, and the speed is unimaginable.
No one would believe that such a broken car could still carry dozens of green skins!
It's a miracle!
However, Green Leather would not have this idea.
So, Gamba’s first reaction was that you were here to grab my fight?
So, Gamba carried his sledgehammer, and it kicked a small bean sprout away, and then stopped in front of the tin car.
Boom!
It furiously raised the hammer and smashed it in front of the tin car.
"You..." Gamba asked loudly: "It's here with me, the great voter of Brother Mao and Brother Mao, the most cunning and cruel Gamba, Brother Mao and Brother Mao's favorite, to grab bean sprouts. Of?"
In the world of green skin, robbing other people's bean sprouts is a very serious matter.
It's as serious as stealing other people's skugo and mushroom wine.
Generally speaking, once such a thing occurs, there is no possibility other than a fight.
"The voters who are engaged in brother and Mao?" Driving his proud work, a big motorbike of a specially modified motorcycle poked his head out of the car, and it brought it from where it was picked up. Under a pair of tattered mechanical goggles, both eyeballs are about to bulge.
But when it saw Gamba.
It swallowed all the next words in his mouth.
Because...
The green-skinned warlord in front of me is so strong!
Its belly is so huge!
The smell on it is so strong.
So much so that no Green Skin would doubt its claimed identity.
The voters who engage in brother and Mao!
So, this big tyrant jumped out of the car immediately.
It's like a fart, smiling and approaching Gamba.
He also took out a handful of big teeth from his tattered, greasy clothes bag that was soaked in oil and lubricating oil.
This is well known for the teeth of the evil moon clan. The evil moon clan has the largest, most smelly and dirtiest teeth among all green skins.
So, the teeth of the evil moon clan have become hard currency of green skin.
Even in the Blood Axe clan, if you have an evil moon tooth, you can get the respect of those ‘waaagh’ guys.
Of course, the premise is that you are strong enough.
Otherwise, those guys will immediately hit you on the ground and take your teeth away, even the teeth in your mouth.
"Gamba Boss..." Dajiba smiled and lowered his head, like a beggar: "This is what I respect for you..."
"Huh?" Gamba looked at the tooth that was handed over.
So big! It smells! So dirty!
It immediately reached out, grabbed these teeth into his own hands, and put them away like a baby.
Every green skin has an inherent hobby for teeth.
"What do you want to do?" Gamba asked him, full of vigilance, as if he was worried that this guy would steal the mushroom wine from his den without paying attention in the middle of the night.
So, it held its hammer quietly.
If anyone dared to steal their own mushroom wine, then the strong Gamba will let it know why it is a voter for brother and Mao.
"I didn't want to do anything..." Dajiba said: "I want to follow you..."
"Go to waaagh together!"
"Become your boss!"
When it came to this, Dajiba couldn't help but get nervous.
Although, in the entire universe, there is no warlord who refuses to join a big fighter.
Because Dajiba is a talent that all warlords want.
Every waaagh is inseparable from a big machine who is good at assembling machinery and repairing ordnance.
But this one in front of me is a voter who engages in Brother Mao and Brother Mao.
Its strong body and huge belly, as well as the thick mud and strong stench, are enough proof.
So...
Dajiba is very worried.
Fear of rejection!
Once it is rejected, it is no more than the harshest torture.
For Greenskins, especially the big fighter, following a powerful warlord means that there are countless fights.
This is their life meaning and highest pursuit.
If there is no fight, the greenskins will have huge physical and psychological problems.
Severe ones will die directly!
Gamba looked at the little green skin in front of him.
It thought for a while, and instead of directly agreeing, it asked: "How did you get here?"
"Where did it come from?"
When Dajiba heard it, he immediately said: "Boss, we are from the sky..."
"We used to fly and fly in the universe, looking for a fight..."
"Then, we can smell the smell of the boss fighting with the shrimps here..."
"Shrimp?" Gunba frowned. It understood that this is a dialect, roughly the same as the bean sprouts it said.
So, it did not pay attention to this matter anymore, but quickly found the point: "Are you looking for a fight?"
"Can you fly?"
"Yes!" Dajiba said: "We will assemble some things by ourselves..."
"Then fly to the sky and go to other planets to find fights..."
This is also why the greenskins shock the universe.
When the number of green skins in a place reaches a certain level, there will be kids with different characteristics among them.
Warlords and various bosses emerged from the kids.
Then they will look for everything they can find on the ground.
Then use these things to piece together rockets and ships that are impossible to fly in the eyes of outsiders.
Riding on these tattered vehicles, the greenskins quickly flooded the universe.
There is a proverb that says: When you find a green skin in a galaxy, the galaxy already has thousands of green skins.
Gamba listened, feeling his mind suddenly opened up.
"Fly!"
"We should fly too!"
"We also want to make something that can fly!"
So, it looked at the dirty little guy in front of him who was all painted red.
"Hmm!"
"I promised you!" Gamba patted it on the shoulder, took off the tattered goggles it was wearing, and placed it on his eye socket.
Its head is already very big.
It's too big to put down this pair of goggles.
But...
Under the influence of the waaagh force field, this tattered pair of goggles, extremely funny but extremely smoothly worn on its eye sockets.
"This thing, even your admission fee!" Gamba said.
"waaagh!" Dajiba was very happy!
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Now, this ideal has finally come true!
"waaagh!" Gamba said, lifting his hammer: "Now, let's beat all the bean sprouts here first!"
"waaagh!" Dajiba returned to his vehicle, carried his own people, and rushed to the front battlefield with the newly recognized boss.
Shrimp!
We are here!
Da Jiba screamed, and its vehicle was puffing and smoking, and the speed was actually faster!
"Sure enough!" Dajiba felt this and admired it: "It's worthy of being a voter who engages in Brother Mao and Brother Mao!"
I want to come, this is Brother Mao and Brother Mao are caring for it, so it can make its car so fast!