Briar Swamp, early morning.
The thin white mist hadn't dissipated, and the sun hadn't officially risen yet. A group of half-orcs were lying on a dead thorn tree digging for worms. Every time a fat white worm was dug out, the half-orcs they dug up immediately let out a cry. Cheers, then pops the fat borers straight into their mouths and munches.
Orcs have never been particular about what they eat.
This kind of wood borer is already a very good breakfast. If it is not enough, two pieces of bark can make up for it.
"Run! That humanoid monster is coming!"
Suddenly, bursts of terrified shouts sounded from all around.
The group of half-orcs just raised their heads and saw that the half-orcs who were having breakfast nearby were already running away desperately.
"What humanoid monster?"
The group of half-orcs was a little confused, and suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in their sight.
"Is that the humanoid monster that killed the Bone Monarch?!"
"ah!"
The group of half-orcs almost pissed in fright, screamed, turned and ran away.
"Sure enough, if there is no one to command, it is a mess without fighting spirit!"
Ayrin who was sitting on the Lord of the Shallows sighed.
After tracking in the middle of the night, I finally found a place with a large group of half-orcs. There are at least two or three thousand half-orcs in this area, but these half-orcs immediately ran away when they saw him. No desire to fight.
"I see what you can do with them." Sting Han gloated, "Did you come to the Thorn Swamp just to race with these orcs?"
"I'll try."
However, Ayrin was not affected at all. He looked at the half-orcs in front of him who were desperately fleeing and shouted, "Run! I'm only interested in the fastest one. Whoever runs the fastest, I will deal with him."
"What?"
The bodies of all the orcs trembled visibly.
They all began to keep looking at their companions behind them, and then their pace became slower and slower.
"Run faster!"
"Why do you run so slowly! Usually you run much faster than me!"
"I'm already running fast, why are you running so slow!"
While these orcs slowed down, they were still urging? They were urging their companions beside them.
Gradually, all the orcs crawled like turtles and almost stopped.
"Is that okay?" Si Dinghan was dumbfounded.
Is this intuition again
Has this guy done research on orcs for many years
Is he a master of orc psychology
Lin Luolan, Moss and the others were also completely speechless towards Ayrin.
"It's really useful!"
Ayrin's eyes glowed with gold.
"From now on, whoever runs to me last, I will kill him!"
He immediately yelled at these turtle-like half-orcs.
All the half-orcs in sight trembled, but they were very hesitant and did not gather towards Ayrin.
"It seems that the pressure on them is not enough."
Ayrin muttered to himself, and then he immediately yelled again, "Why, don't you think you heard me? Do you think you can escape? Si Dinghan, let them see your perfect shot! Green Dragon Spear!"
"You throw that tree, let them see what power it is!" Ayrin yelled, and pointed at Sting Han's dead thorn tree where a group of half-orcs had dug worms.
"Are you trying to gain prestige? But why are you looking for me? How could I hit the shot!" Si Dinghan immediately trembled like those half-orcs.
"It doesn't matter, you can just aim and shoot." Ayrin said with certainty.
"Then don't blame me if I miss the shot."
Si Dinghan let out a cry without tears, and threw the green dragon spear in his hand.
bang.
The dead thorn tree was blown to pieces by a blast of green flame.
"How can it be!"
Si Dinghan's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme in disbelief.
"Haha, I just said you hit the shot!" Ayrin laughed loudly, and then he looked at all the half-orcs who were shaking even more and shouted: "How about it, did you see that your feet are still fast? His gun fast?"
"Impossible! What happened?"
Those half-orcs didn't move yet, but Si Dinghan himself couldn't believe it and yelled again and again.
"boom!"
He threw the green dragon spear in his hand again, and hit a thorn tree again without any mistakes.
"Are you ready?"
Si Dinghan was dumbfounded, and he voted again.
"boom!"
Another thorn tree was smashed to pieces.
"Actually... did you hit the target?"
Si Dinghan burst into tears.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Green flames flew out one after another, and the thorn trees were continuously blown into pieces.
"Hahahaha... a hundred hits!"
Si Dinghan's maniacal laughter sounded again, "Hahaha, I'm such a genius, to be able to hit the right shot out of nowhere."
"This idiot, doesn't he even know the benefits of fighting in the skeleton army?" Lin Luolan looked at Si Dinghan's complacent expression, and his face was full of dark lines.
"These people are just too perverted."
"It's scary to look at."
"Are they all humanoid monsters?"
Seeing the power of the green dragon spear and Sting Han's appearance, all the half-orcs were even more frightened, but they always suspected that if they went in front of Ayrin, something more terrifying would happen, so their bodies were still petrified. Same, stay still and dare not move.
"Now it's time to throw trees, and the next thing is to throw people! Hurry up, whoever comes before me, I will accept him as a subordinate soldier, and those who don't come before me will end up like these trees!" Ayrin yelled loudly again.
"Follow the warrior?"
A few half-orcs boldly said, "You mean you didn't come to kill us? Will you be our leader?"
"Yes! I want to form you into an army, and we will be your commanders. You can just follow our orders from now on!" Ayrin said loudly.
"Really? Such a powerful humanoid monster will be our leader, our boss?"
"With such a perverted humanoid monster boss, who will bully us in the future!"
A group of orcs all stared wide-eyed.
"boom!"
In the next moment, what shocked Si Dinghan was that all these half-orcs ran towards Ayrin with all their might.
"It's that simple?"
Chrissy and Moss glanced at each other, neither understanding.
Why do these half-orcs seem to be more powerful than ordinary magicians, and they surrendered directly like this
"No wonder no one has looked down upon half-orcs since the Dragon War era... These half-orcs are really retarded..." Lin Luolan couldn't help but shook his head.
"Even if these poor bastards form an army, will it be useful?" Bello snorted coldly.
"As long as you think of a way, it will definitely be useful."
Seeing the half-orcs rushing in front of him, desperately calling for the commander or boss, Ayrin couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. He turned his head and looked at Bei Luo and said, "Even Sting Han is so powerful now, even though these half-orcs are so brave. Small, but not lazy, it must be useful."
"Hearing what you said, we think it will be useful." Lin Luolan and Bei Luo both glanced at Si Dinghan, snorted coldly, and said.
"Haha, Aylin, don't say that I'm great, I'll be proud if you praise me like that." Si Dinghan said with a haha smile, swinging the green dragon spear in his hand triumphantly.
Lin Luolan and the others almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Is this metaphor a compliment
What is this idiot's head made of
"Commander! What do you want us to do next?"
Seeing that Ayrin really didn't do anything to deal with them, all the half-orcs were not afraid anymore, and they all looked ready to do a big fight.
"Very good fighting spirit, are they all guys who can't sit still!"
Ayrin laughed, "Next, we will definitely form a bigger legion. With a bigger legion, no one will dare to bully you. Where are the more orcs?"
"They're in the iron forest!"
"Commander! We will take you there!"
All these half-orcs shouted wildly, as if they had been Ayrin's followers for a long time, and immediately turned around excitedly to lead the way.
This group of at least two or three thousand half-orcs led the way noisily.
Soon, after passing through a muddy and dense thorny forest, a camp in full swing appeared in sight of Ayrin and the others.
In this camp, there are wood and ore dragged from other places everywhere, and there are crude smelting furnaces everywhere.
Ant-like half-orcs are busy, many half-orcs are directly clinking irons on some big rocks, and some half-orcs are directly rolling in the uncooled slag.
The dense and moist thorn forest blocked all sounds and heat. At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of orcs gathered in this woodland where there was not much sound outside.
"One-eyed ogre troll?"
"He didn't die on the battlefield, did he survive?"
In the middle of the chaotic camp, a particularly tall figure immediately attracted the attention of Aylin and the others.
That was actually the one-eyed ogre troll whose mental power was severely damaged by Ayrin's technique during the battle.
"These guys... really have the essence of fearing the strong and bullying the weak..."
What made Ayrin speechless was that these half-orcs were terrified of this one-eyed ogre troll before. They were driven away during the battle and dared not disobey the order of this one-eyed ogre troll even though they knew they were going to die. But now After the one-eyed ogre troll was seriously injured in mental strength and became an idiot, a group of half-orcs were actually waving whips and driving the one-eyed ogre troll to work, looking domineering.
The arrival of Aylin and others directly caused confusion.
When he saw Ayrin's face clearly, the camp where at least ten thousand half-orcs had gathered suddenly exploded, and all the half-orcs fled out in panic.
"No escape!"
"Honestly stop!"
"He is our leader now! He is here to recruit us!"
"From now on, we will follow the commander and work for the commander!"
What made Ayrin, Lin Luolan and the others even more speechless was that before they could make a sound, the two or three thousand half-orcs who were leading them started shouting arrogantly, and all of them took the initiative to disperse and surround the place in an incomparably heroic way. There are tens of thousands of orcs in the camp.
"Quick, be honest!"
"Don't dawdle! The commander wants us to form a bigger army!"
Tens of thousands of orcs were actually controlled by these two or three thousand orcs, and these two or three thousand orcs pushed and shoved and gathered these tens of thousands of orcs in front of Aylin and the others.
These half-orcs who surrendered earlier than the tens of thousands of half-orcs actually acted as the bosses of the other half-orcs.
Si Dinghan was completely dumbfounded.
What is even more surprising is that among the tens of thousands of orcs, a timid orc was elected, who seemed to be a negotiator.
"Are you really going to be our leader? Don't you want to execute us all together?" Pushed to the front, the thinnest half-orc looked like he was about to cry in horror.
"Of course, we will form a large army! I will be your commander!" Ayrin patted his chest in affirmation and promised.
"real!"
The entire terrified camp fell into complete jubilation a second later.
"Commander, what weapon do you want?"
"Commander, have you had breakfast yet?"
Many half-orcs rushed up excitedly to flatter them.
There were even quite a few half-orcs holding pots that boiled a pile of unknown bones and miscellaneous meat, in order to show respect to Ayrin.
"This fellow Aylin, you really don't want to eat it?" Moss, Si Dinghan and the others looked at Aylin and were immediately very worried.
"What's delicious about these, you guys prepare it, I'll take you to eat delicious monster meat later!"
"Eat the meat of the giant monster, maybe you will all increase in strength and become stronger!"
To their relief, Ayrin didn't seem to be interested in the food in those pots either, but yelled loudly.
"Troll?"
The orcs trembled all over.
A few half-orcs were so frightened that they poured out the contents of the pot and burned their feet, screaming.
"Don't worry, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat the giant monster if you follow me? Are you afraid that you won't have the meat of the giant monster?"
Ayrin looked enthusiastic, "We're going to catch the giant monsters, and those who are willing to surrender will be your mounts and giant pets, and those who are not willing to surrender, we will eat them!"
"That's right, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat the giant monster with such a commander? Even the Bone Lord is no match for the commander!"
"I haven't eaten the meat of a troll yet!"
"Follow the commander, there will be monster meat to eat!"
"Let's go, let's catch the monster!"
All the half-orcs became enthusiastic in an instant, and put on the crude equipment one after another, preparing to fight. RP