Orc God-level Miner

Seeing his ambiguous expression with blinking eyes, the ghost knew he had misunderstood. This kind of thing is not easy to explain, basically it is getting darker and darker, and Wen Renhao feels helpless. His father is a very real person, and his thoughts will basically remain unchanged unless you can give a convincing reason.

The convincing reasons we are talking about refer to objective reality, not subjective wishes.

He only believed what he saw in his eyes and heard in his ears. Wen Renhao rolled out of his belly, don't he understand the cub he gave birth to? Wen Renhao's glorious deeds are as good as those of Gu Yan. He dislikes that non-orcs are too soft and weak, and has never been in contact with other people, so he likes to dig up the dirt and roll the mud pit with a bunch of orc cubs.

His father was desperate at first, and finally the city lord of Yiri City had the intention of marrying. The two of them originally had such an inexplicable relationship. It is natural to kiss and kiss. After seeing the deity of Yao Qu, the family is very much in charge. Satisfied, it is said that he has the bearing of the noble patriarch, and he deserves to be the only child of the Richeng City Master's family, the first of the seven major cities.

What's the use of your satisfaction? Is it you who is going to get married?

As soon as Wen Renhao came back, he shook his face and showed him his position. He shook his hand after a few words and left, making it impossible for everyone to get off the stage. It was said that he was okay, and after a long time, it turned out that someone was outside.

"I already know your father, why are you awkward?"

TUT, Wen Renhao is speechless. He knew that his father was domineering. Every time he argued with Wen Renle, his father would rush to condemn Wen Renle in two or two sentences. This characteristic of his father made Wen Renhao happy. After so many years of disaster, Nima's Fengshui took turns, and finally it was his turn.

what is this?

dictatorship! autocratic!

Wen Renhao knew that the best way to deal with this kind of thing was not to respond and deal with it coldly.

Otherwise what do you want to say?

Saying that I am not interested in An Ran, his father must ask, "Then who are you interested in? It's boring that you shout so affectionately."

Saying that An Ran is boring to me, good fellow, this is even more terrible, his father must rush to find An Ran's theory, "What is wrong with my rat, what do you dislike" and so on.

The choice is diverse. The only thing that is certain is that, no matter which one, An Ran will not be happy. Just after yelling, he can only watch the five beasts who can't finish the braised pork knuckles and braised beef, silently. Gnaw meat buns. No matter how serious it is, will An Ran directly cut off his food?

In the past two decades, Wen Renhao has been pursuing the following: The cubs of orcs are easy to feed, and if they are hungry, they can eat.

The five-day experience overturned his usual thoughts. The basic standard of living in the Southern Continent is too low. Is the cauldron roasted meat stewed for the orcs? The Gurumon doesn't eat that stuff either. For the past two decades, he has lived a life that is not as good as the grumbling beast. Only after encountering An Ran, he directly stepped into the door of communism from primitive society.

With a conditional limited supply every day, Wen Renhao now has unlimited illusions about every day. He has to fight to eat meat made by An Ran casually. Occasion

"Make trouble?" His father exploded. "Am I making trouble? You won't chase your daughter-in-law or let your father help you. I will never allow an old bachelor to be heard."

"Puff" old bachelor, although Wen Renhao's eccentric father is very unpleasant, I have to say that he is really good at funny talent. Although one of the parties was himself, An Ran couldn't help laughing.

How long is an orc, his life has just begun in his early twenties, the old bachelor or something, I'm thinking too much, Wen Renhao is powerless, "Father, if you have something, let's go back and say, is this the place to talk TUT."

Uh...His father finally found that something was wrong, well, he was used to having a sentence wrong on the spot. Wen Renle often encountered such embarrassing scenes. As for Wen Renhao, it was the first time.

He is favored, and he can be forgiven for making a small mistake.

"After the test, bring the person back and say it, hum, don't try to perfuse your father and me." His father gave an ultimatum.

Wen Renhao didn't dare to doubt his father's ability to move. He absolutely believed that if he didn't go back on the first day of the new year, his father would definitely bring a bunch of people to the 14th district of the 7th district. How can he enjoy such a good thing alone? Twins shouldn't be blessed and enjoy the same difficulties, although Wen Renle didn't share the braised pig's knuckles with him. Wen Renhao quietly told himself that he is an elder brother, and he must be considerate of his younger brother's immature behavior. As for the good things such as the three-in-one trial of the blind date, the two brothers should share happily.

"Lele is not young anymore." A certain orc cub shamelessly wanted to drag his brother into the water.

His father didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, and slapped him on the top of his head: "You are the brother, and the brother must lead by example."

After a lecture, his father left contentedly, and took away all Wen Renle's rations, leaving him with a half-eaten braised pig's hoof. Wen Renle had no doubt that his father found out that he left this pig's hoof because he disliked the saliva he painted on it.

Will also be secretly refreshed with all sorts of sympathy for Wen Renhao's certain tragedy.

That was his snacks for a whole day. What kind of preaching, and what kind of blind date is fake? His father really rushed to him to come over. Wen Renle wants to go up to the sky and scream "The wicked animal pays back my flesh" to him I dare not, like a frog boiled in warm water, he has become accustomed to his own father's eccentric eyes, this kind of thing is completely within the predictable and acceptable range.

A little sad and angry, but tolerable.

Seeing that Renle was also unlucky, it was still a huge material loss, and Wen Renhao's mood finally improved. He was in the middle with An Qi in between. Wen Renhao looked at people around him or ridiculed or explored strangely. He turned his head to look at An Ran and assured him seriously: "Brother Xiaoran, don't worry, I must take care of this. Absolutely. Don't toss you." After a pause, he said, "Don't deprive me of my flesh."

This flattering tone pierced the eyes of a group of titanium alloy dogs.

Rub a rub

Is this guy Wen Renhao? The act of sweeping the imperial capital was heinous, and the abhorrent level was close to that of Wen Renhao of Gu Yan's livestock.

Are they hallucinating?

"Huh huh? Are you sure you can handle it without me?" An Ran looked at him lazily, really not believing Wen Renhao's ability to act. His father really didn't seem to be someone who could listen to other people's opinions, and his degree of subjectivity was outrageous.

An Ran has unlimited sympathy for the Wenren brothers, especially Wenrenle, who has lost his right to speak early.

It's just that there is a problem with the education method, and the Orc Continent does not know the goods. Put Wen Renhao and Wen Renle on both sides of the balance. One is a soldier, just like a soldier or policeman in China. Can you compare Nima with the researcher of the Chinese Academy of Sciences no matter how sharp you are? Can it?

People can make an atomic bomb that can bombard half of the bird country, can you?

An Ran felt that getting Wen Renle to sign a sales contract was the most successful thing he did after crossing over. An uncle once said that for the world to develop, talents are most needed. What can a pure thug like Wen Renhao do? Of course An Ran couldn't remind Wen Renle that he was very powerful and useful. He wanted to hit a stick to give honey, and while squeezing Wen Renle's labor force indefinitely, he slowly influenced him. When he finally became a well-known person in the Orc Continent, he would not forget the Bole An Ran.

Between Wen Renhao and Wen Ren Le, An Ran is indeed partial to Wen Ren Le.

This cannot be overstated. For example, now, after Wen Renle was ransacked and ransacked by his father, An Ran did not continue to give him high-level rations. Even when Wen Renle was scorned by his family, he could not leave him. live.

No one will grab the meat buns, right?

Hmm...then everyone happily chew on the meat buns.

An Ran overestimated the resistance of the cubs of the orcs to food, and underestimated the thickness of the skins of those cubs in Wenren's family.

Take the pile of meat back, and hear that the cubs from the other side only get one bite each. The result was obvious. Wen Renhao's father came again for the second time. He squinted at Wen Renle and coughed slightly.

Wen Renle knew his own father's virtues, and sighed helplessly. He didn't know how to pretend to understand, "Daddy, what's the matter with you?"

These words were not emotional at all, and I heard something wrong in his father's ears, "Where do I have to report to you? I can't come over if I'm fine?"

Yes, how can't it?

But vegetarian, are you really full and wandering around all right?

How it looks so different.

"Ahem, the youngest of your uncle's house is hungry, take out everything you can eat"

Fuck it really for this.

Wen Renhao glanced guiltily at An Ran, who was sitting on his right. Seeing that he was holding a spirit fruit in his hand and gnawing bit by bit, his attention was completely attracted by the competition on the ring, and he didn't even notice the farce on their side. This level of competition can make An Ran look so focused? Just kidding, he deliberately wanted to avoid hearing about other people's bad things.

When his father returned with Wen Renle's rations, Wen Renhao paid attention to his family's uncles, brothers, brothers and brothers fighting for food, saying that the uncle's son was hungry. A bunch of people are greedy and use a little kid as an excuse. Wen Ren's family has not stood tall in the imperial capital for too many years, and passed down from generation to generation, and the problems of the noble family are endless. It was originally a family, and all should be for the good of the family, but the conscience of each one was muddled by shit, hypocrisy and selfish.

Wen Renle has calmed down and has no hope for the decaying family. But Wen Renhao is different. The elders in the clan are hypocritical, and they still have a bit of sincerity towards him, and because of this, even if they do too much, Wen Renhao thinks how to help wipe their ass.

If you want to eat, just give it to you. Not just a pot of meat buns. Wen Renhao divided his ration into a bowl and gave it to his father, "Has Xiao dd eaten enough?" The kind of meat taken there. Wen Renhao was reluctant to scold him, so he could only stare at Wen Renle with a straight face, and scolded: "Your brother knows to separate the food to Xiao dd, what are you pretending to be? If you eat and drink yourself, don't care about the family?"

...... I'll go, if you say that, An Ran wants to stand up and scold him with an ear to listen to.

what is this?

Wen Renjia is not a great noble in the imperial capital, so poor?

Nima only left half a pig's hoof when he ransacked Lele just now. Why didn't he think that his own son would be hungry?

It is said that people's hearts are long, so how can the father be so eccentric, Wen Renle didn't say anything, he took a deep look at his father, and passed the meat buns that he had just received.

His father didn’t know that there was something in the steamed buns, he only regarded it as white-faced steamed buns. As soon as he stretched out his hand to eat this bun, he knocked Wenrenle’s pork buns on the ground, and said sternly, “You have no conscience, your brother. To eat the kind of meat just now"

The whole day's snacks have been contributed. What meat does he have, Wen Renle laughed mockingly, squatted down from the seats in the stands, picked up the meat buns that his father had knocked over one by one, and put them back. In the basin. In this way, not only An Ran and the others, but also his good brother Wen Renhao who has always been at odds with him also frowned.

"Daddy, go back and tell my uncle that we don't have meat" Wen Renhao said. If his father keeps on making trouble, he just shows people a joke.

"You shut up, I'm asking your brother."

Regardless of what his father said, Wenren just stopped talking. He lowered his head and hugged the meat bun and didn't know what he was thinking. His father scolded a few more words, and he didn't see his reaction, so he left with a black face. .

The man left, and the bun stayed. An Ran reached out to pat Wen Renle's head when he saw him walking far away, and then hummed twice at Wen Renhao, and said in a vicious voice: "I don't know the second person."

Wen Renhao also knew that his father was not kind, and Ren Anran could only lose his smile no matter how he turned his face.

He had seen Anran rubbing dough and steaming buns. It seemed simple and the workload was very heavy. These pots of steamed buns were steamed by An Ran while they were sleeping at night. Perhaps the relationship with Wen Renle has eased, and Wen Renhao disagrees with his dad for the first time.

In the past, I only thought that being good to myself was good, but now it seems that Wen Renle, who has been ravaged by this kind of spirit every day, is not crazy or perverted. It is really not easy.

This matter was all over. An Ran let Wen Renle throw the soiled buns on the ground, and did not dare to give him a lot of things. He watched him finish eating and then passed them over. His father did not come again. .

Both brothers knew that his father was unhappy, and he would definitely have to make noise afterwards. After the academy battle test is the New Year, most of the students have to go home, especially their family in the imperial capital. It is estimated that it will be unlucky to smell people's music at that time. Wen Renhao looked at his gloomy brother and said for the first time what he should say as an older brother. "Be careful, Daddy is probably blocking his breath."

Wen Renle is not an individual twist, it is rare that his brother lowered his head, and he followed the steps down.

Nodded and said, "I know."

The historic progress between Wen Ren's two brothers took place during this battle test in the third grade. Listening to their conversation, An Ran's eyes flashed. Wen Ren's haosao was a little bit irritable, but his nature was still there.

When something like this happened, everyone was not in a high mood, but Fatty Lu said a few interesting things to stir up the atmosphere. There is no intermission in the battle test of Maca College in the academic year. There is no stop at noon. Lunch will be resolved by itself. The competition on the arena is one after another. When Wen Renhao and Wenren are in a better mood, the first-year test has been completed. To the final stage.

There are indeed a few good seedlings in this year's freshmen.

"The three guys on the 3rd, 6th, and 10th ring are all good." Fatty Lu explained to An Ran as he watched, for fear that he would not be able to understand him as a non-orc.

do not know? Why doesn't An Ran understand?

He really doesn't watch much in real-life PK. He has bought tickets to watch the competitions, regional competitions, national competitions in the game, and he has definitely seen a lot of coquettish and sharp operations of top players.

What happened to the life player? What's wrong with PK?

Then you can't stop the enthusiasm of his onlookers.

An Ran has eyesight, his eyesight is rather strange. When everyone was generally optimistic about the number three, six, and ten, he silently supported the number seven. "Well, I think number seven is good."

it is good? "Where is it good?"

An Ran only thinks that this number seven is very similar to a friend he knows in the game, the number one assassin in the Assassin League-Slaughter Seven.

Known as Seventh Brother, he is a wretched fat man with a ghostly stature.

When he first debuted, he was ridiculed wherever he went. What kind of assassin is being practiced by the fat man, you can be seen with such a large volume?

The innate disadvantage is nothing. The brilliant record on the black list explains all the problems. No one dares to despise him in "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang". Slaughter Seven is recognized as a big brother in the same sect. Someone said on the forum: After Seven Brothers , No more assassins.

Thinking of these past events, An Ran was a little nostalgic. He smiled and looked at the embarrassingly dodging No. 7 on the No. 4 field, and said, "He is wretched enough and talented."

What is the relationship between wretchedness and talent?

Except for the Igarashi White Ghost, the other few have no idea about the heroic deeds of Enron on this road. The Igarashi White Ghost wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Just want to say that Enron’s thoughts are not guessed, just listen to people’s joy. The face said innocently: "What kind of talent?"

Hey, "The talent of the yin man." An Ran tapped the wooden plank on his lap repeatedly, "Look carefully, that guy clearly has spare power, but he has to deliberately pretend to be this awkward and funny appearance. If I guessed correctly, he will definitely win in less than three minutes. The method is a bit unpredictable."

As expected by An Ran, two minutes later, the foot of No. 7 was unstable, and he tripped and chased No. 8, which was hit hard by him. No. 7 was planted on the ring with a dog gnawing on the mud, and No. 8 turned over. Going out and fell on all fours.

"Haha" "Hahahaha"

"Brother Xiaoran has good eyesight, this number seven is really interesting."

Fatty Lu took a bite of the braised beef, "It will be interesting if the team draws together the day after tomorrow."

Until the end of the first-year test, the number seven unexpectedly fell out of second place. An Ran nodded, boasting that the kid was smart and the means of victory could be suffocated to death. I won't talk about it. Everyone regarded him as a lucky flow, and didn't notice that this guy was a hidden strength faction.

The second place is the second place in the grade, and the chief is the number six that Fatty Lu said.

The difference between the chief and the second seat lies in the amount of bonuses and the privileges of some places such as the library. Then the seventh is not the **** of the poor family at first sight. You can't look down on these things at all. He was directly ignored when he was born.

As the saying goes, it's good to enjoy the cool under the big tree.

The provocative can't find him.

The second-year game went on very quickly, and in the second half of the race, the two brothers An Qi and Wen Renjia were about to warm up. Fatty Lu and Lin Fan are in the fourth grade, and the test for the fourth grade is early in the morning of the next day.

The testing process has long been posted on the bulletin board. Seeing that the time is up, the three of them will go down to collect the numbered cards and draw lots. Before leaving, Anran specially sent a small bag of pills to everyone, and he also took the Huahua SS pills and explained, "This is a fast pill, which will increase its speed by 100% within half an hour; this is a powerful pill, which will increase its strength by 100% within half an hour. ; This is a turtle shell pill, the defense is greatly improved; this is the anti-toxin pill, which can cure all poisons within three days after taking one pill; and this, this must be paid special attention to, this is ten fragrant soft tendon powder, if it doesn’t work, pinch it Shoot it on the opponent, don’t worry about anything, one pill will definitely fall down.” While explaining to the three orc cubs, An Ran separated out the various negative pills he newly developed for this test, for fear that they would be the same. Excitedly pinch a grain and throw it into his mouth without looking at it.

What he eats on his left waist, and what he ate on his right waist is all kinds of negative states. He didn't bother to explain it carefully. Anyway, it's all for the whole person, just squeeze a piece of it and shoot it on someone's body.

An Qi finally understood that his brother Wei Mao would think that No. 7 who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger has a future, and Ya is all the way. He was full of black lines and hung two bags around his waist under An Ran's gaze.

"Mouse, Lele, brother, cheer up, you are good at the game, and you have won a big dinner at night." When An Ran said to come on, Wen Renhao and An Qi were not interested. An Qi was originally the chief student, and now the artifact armor Close to the body, this level of testing can be easily passed. As for Wen Renhao, he likes to take the lead in fighting, yes, he is not interested in this kind of semi-performance PK on stage.

Until the whole sentence was heard, Wen Renhao and An Qi had only remembered one word-big meal.

There is also a verb before the big meal—eat.

There is also a conditional sentence before the verb-win the test.

These are words of encouragement. The two who were originally lazy were just as excited as if they were beaten up with blood.

Hmm... As for Wenrenle, he has always been very excited. After An Ran had a special conversation with him one night, what scientific research results can be used in battle, and what makes other people's cubs see the power of high technology. An Ran also took the opportunity to introduce to Wen Renle many advanced weapons in the Chinese military field, from pistols to assault rifles to submachine guns. I also talked about mines, grenades, and explosives.

Explosives, such as Enron, can't say a specific formula, only probably knows what sulfur graphite should be used. This research is more difficult, Wen Renle has not started yet, as for the other types, some results have already been achieved.

A few days ago, when An Ran was training An Qi and the others, Wen Renle had been fiddled with this, that energy of sleepless sleep and food, and only hoped that some black weapons could be produced before the college test.

Wen Renle is excited. This is the third year he has entered Maca Academy and the third Academy Battle Test.

I didn't make much effort in the first two times, so I went all the way. This time, Wen Renle is hardly serious. Through this battle test, he wants all the orc cubs who look down on him and laugh at him to look at the power of the submachine gun. All for dreams.

In the middle of the afternoon, the third grade test began.

The first few rounds were nothing to watch. The three cubs were like rainbows, especially An Qi. Xu Shi had been fighting against the Igarashi White Ghost for a long time. Suddenly, facing the low-powered students of the same grade, he changed from being beaten to being beaten. Beating someone, he couldn't do anything when he held his breath in his heart. After playing for a long time, even the animal shape has not changed.

It wasn't until the sixth round that the students in the second half were almost eliminated, and the game came to the fore.

Anqi, Wen Renhao, and Wen Renle never used auxiliary props and gradually changed into three categories depending on physical strength.

An Qi continued to fight steadily, and every bite was a manifestation of her own strength. Wen Renhao took the path of wretchedness, cough cough, this was not his intention, he just wanted to try whether the pills An Ran gave were useful, and he became addicted.

Itching pill, the body is itchy and rolling.

He laughed a lot, and laughed with his mouth open for twelve hours before he could stop.

With tears streaming down my face, this same smile often has the same effect, and I can stop crying for twelve hours.

Shixiang Ruanjin San, this An Ran has already explained the effect, Wen Renhao still found a personal test medicine, well, the effect is immediate and there is no evidence, crushed it and patted the opponent beast, the behemoth crashed to the ground, and the whole was soft. Like foot prawns, they can't get up alive.

These are fairly normal, the two strangest pills, one is called Face Change and the other is Painted Skin.

It’s all literal. Well, changing the face is like changing the face in Sichuan Opera. A pig’s head becomes a dog’s head, and a dog’s head becomes a bull’s head. This has little negative effect. It mainly hits the opponent externally and psychologically. The dog’s body is equipped with a cow’s head. Several people in Ma could bear it, and they collapsed directly from the psychological line of defense. As for painting the skin, this is better to understand. The skin fades once a minute, just like a snake.

These two were originally intended for pranks.

An Ran didn't expect how it would fit into Wen Renhao's bag.

After more than a dozen rounds of competition, Wen Renhao hadn't played well. From the beginning, people rushed up and slapped the pills on his body, turned into chasing the pills and patted them on his body, and finally developed into eating one pill. Jisuwan ran after them and slapped the pills on their bodies. Wen Renhao created the myth of Maca Academy. He is always chasing me in the ring.

Isn't it a battle test? It doesn't matter if you lose, you are afraid of embarrassment. The person who met Wen Renhao was the mold of eight lifetimes. When an orc cub saw Wen Renhao, he would be like a ghost, so that within ten meters of Wen Renhao, no one dared to lean over. This can't blame others, well, the orc cub, the student of Maca Academy, the hope of the mainland's future, who wants to fall into his hands and become a tool for the public to entertain?

Wen Renhao has become the head of the infinite wretched stream.

The seventh grader who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger stared at him brightly, without blinking from start to finish. I thought that the academy were all idiots who only knew about cultivation, but I didn't expect, ah, I didn't expect that I would meet someone in the same way.

Seeing Wen Renhao, who was trying his best to shoot the pills on his opponent on the ring, it was the first time for classmate No.7 to bow down.

What is Nima's talent? This is

Has always been wretched and has never been surpassed

On this day, not only Wen Renhao was the one who pulled the wind, but Wen Renle also shocked the eyes of the onlookers.

The Wenren brothers are completely famous, in two completely different ways, there is another headache in common between the two methods, they also use tools. Wen Renhao uses pills. As for Wen Renle, he uses a submachine gun.

Well, it wasn't a submachine gun at first.

Based on the original information provided by An Ran, Wen Renle fumbled and designed three types of guns-small wheel pistols, semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns. Entering the second stage of the test, Wen Renle took the small wheel pistol and entered the ring. When the opponent made his pre-war testimony, he did not move; when the opponent clamored provocatively, he did not move; until the opponent turned to his side, Wen Renle picked up the small wheel pistol and turned it on the palm of his hand. , Staring at the opponent's two front legs with "bang bang" twice, they fell directly to the ground before they pounced.

At the beginning, others didn't know what was going on. After a few more visits, I finally saw it clearly. Good fellow, he also brought a lethal weapon. Within a day, they witnessed the birth of two strange flowers with their own eyes. The two guys were twin brothers.

Isn't his uncle's Wen Family specializing in the best products?

Everyone's eyes drifted towards Wenren's stand as if there was nothing.

Let’s talk about the people from Wenren’s family, the younger generations are eager to watch, and Wenrenhao’s father, those are two cubs who popped out of his belly in rage, even if one is crooked, Wenren is happy to learn him well. There is also Wen Renhao, what is the situation now, how long it has been, his rat has also learned to be a gangster. To win the game with some side-by-sides, is that a manifestation of strength? Even if he wins, the dad's face is dull.

If the onlookers were to let the onlookers know his father's thoughts, they would drown him directly with one spit.

Let me take it. Everyone envy you for having two superb sons. With this lethality, where to go and clear the field. In the future, who would dare to provoke them to smell other people, forcing them to pat you on your body in a hurry, and then directly peel off a layer of skin.

Wen Renle stood on the ring, calmly accepting all kinds of eyes from all directions, amazed, contemptuous or envy and hatred. For the first time in more than 20 years, he was so happy.

When the masses finally got used to the speed of the bullets, they ran through the shots with all their strength, only to avoid the important parts, and changed their equipment. He took off the big bag he was carrying on his back, put the small wheel pistol in it, and replaced it with a medium-sized semi-automatic rifle——