Orc Tyrant

Mechanic Grappska is perfecting his small machine, a fast boat with 8-10 kids who can glide on the water at high speed. Motor racing parties call it a water cart or jet ski. It has a variety of OKC. The element of preference is in it.

For example, the speed is basically uncontrollable, and there are so many weapons that can blow up the entire ship.

As Jinya's fleet continues to expand, more and more kids hope to join his "water waaagh" ranks, but the current number of warships is still not enough to meet the needs of many kids.

As for the Skug Shark.

That thing caused as many casualties as the enemy's guns to the kid driving it, and there was no way to carry guns once diving, which also made many boys feel uncomfortable, so they didn't choose this weird tool.

As a result, the mechanics received a lot of orders, most of which were some war gang leaders who bought battleships out of their pockets, ready to follow the main force on their next trip to sea.

Grappska was an earlier group of mechanics who came to Port Fanguili, but his life has not been very good. Although he has a unique craftsmanship in transforming ships, he is often blackmailed by a group of blue-faced ghosts. He was still so poor that he didn't even have a tugboat, let alone his personal marina.

He can only live in a shack near the sea, and survive by repairing the broken ship, until the blue-faced ghosts give him materials to make a ship that is fast enough.

"Boss, Boss, Blue Boy bosses are coming!"

Grappska, who was tinkering with the last big toss gun on the ship, raised his head, and the hollow voice of his deputy Fock suddenly came from the speech tube.

"I saw them, I saw them."

A group of big guys appeared on the dock. There were more than a dozen of them. They were huge, strong Ouke bosses as big as Skug, with evil gazes and more evil expressions.

All of them are blue from head to toe, hung with bones and skeletons, and equipped with all kinds of dangerous weapons.

Gatou is the biggest in this group, but for them, even the boss has that kind of sneaky look.

As far as Grappska thought, it was small and sneaky.

Grappska wanted to blow him away at this time, and Gatou was not a good boss Ok.

On the dock, the blue-faced boss put his hands in cups around his mouth.

"I saw you finished my big waterwheel, good buddy, but I'm a little unhappy that you refused my boy to board the boat. What are you playing?"

Thinking of the guy who was smashed into the water by his own wrench, Grappska was so angry that he would not fight it out. The **** had to drive it away before the boat was loaded. It was an insult to him and his craft, not to mention. Kato paid only half of the money.

For the remaining half, the other party doesn't seem to plan to pay any more, in that case, he has his own choice.

Through the loudspeaker on the speedboat, he shouted:

"It's not yours! Mine, Kato! I'm fed up with being at the mercy of a guy like you! I want to leave the water swordfish myself."

Gato looked at his minions, as if saying that I told you earlier that they shrugged and spit into the soil.

"Grappska, I've seen this kind of thing before, a mechanic with big plans...always, always before Waaagh! What's wrong with your gear head? You build things for the teeth, if you can add a sentence, Honest teeth, and you suddenly want to be a big skill fighter? Then do it the right way, fight in the duel pit, and make some boss equipment! Then let's see who is the big skill fighter and who isn't."

For a moment, there was a roar of laughter on the dock, Grappska was a little flustered, but quickly calmed down.

"Grappska, come up now, otherwise I will kill you, or else, you choose."

"Yup."

Grappska said to herself, but it crossed the pier with a crackling ear.

"Get away from my eyes, otherwise I will fly you, or else, you choose."

"Well, I want to fight anyway."

Kato shrugged, as if to say something ordinary, he turned to his vehicle behind him and gestured, it was a garbage truck.

The cannon on the back of the cart is facing the speedboat on the berth.

"Blow it up."

He clapped his hands casually.

But nothing happened, Kartou's grin turned into frowns, and the laughter of the mechanics echoed inside the speedboat.

Grappska could imagine the rage of the driver of the cart when he poked the button. They didn't know that the half of the parts that made the cannon work were now in the Swordfish. Because of the lack of materials, he deliberately let the butts steal it from the truck. Got it.

"guys."

Grappska seized the chance that the blue-faced ghosts were still on the dock, and said loudly:

"Turn them over and fly them."

The deputy took the lead in firing at will with the rapid-fire cannon on the bow.

Boom~!

As a shell plunged into the hard ground of the pier, mud flowers sprayed into the sky, and all the Ouke on the pier opened fire, and the bullet banged on the thick armor of the Swordfish.

The leaders of Gatou scattered to look for cover and fired from behind. A small blue car rushed forward, but Grapuska used a series of big guns from the speedboat to destroy it.

The nerve boys, the mechanics, and the other boys, excited by the noise of the battle, rushed into the dock and started fighting with the blue-faced boys who came to see what was making noise.

The scene started to get out of control.

Every guy was fighting another guy, Van Geli's Ok began to overflow with Waaagh's energy, and the mechanic's personal rebellion gave them the reason they needed to fight.

The deputy issued a warning in the observatory where he was exposed. The rocket hit in a greasy black smoke trajectory, and the interior of the speedboat sounded a harsh bullet and explosion, but for the time being, no one could explode its iron skin.

Grappska's laughter was so loud that he howled, he leaned on the lever and let the heavy gun jump.

Today, Mao Mao seemed to be here, dancing and laughing over the chaos he caused.

Boys, realizing that they were fighting their own people and not the right enemy, all the guys put aside their guns and happily shook their faces at each other.

Most of the port houses were turned into burnt ruins, but no one cared, passionate violence replaced the real war, and the battle turned into a brawl.

"Damn! What happened!?"

When Jinya woke up from a hangover, he was stunned when he saw the burning city and port.

"Boss! It's fighting! It's a blue-faced ghost!"

His deputy hurried over to report, but he was greeted with a big slap.

"You are all corpses! Don't care!"

"Boss, I can't control it. The boys are all suffocated. Let's go and even hit us!"

"Where is Charkin?"

"Boss, you forgot. He went to Arkham yesterday for something."

"Damn!"

Jin Ya slapped his forehead, almost fainted out of breath.

"Boss, don't worry, I have a way."

"Say it!"

"Just let them eat and drink!"

"What?"

Soon, barrels of fungus beer were pushed in, and Jinya came forward to tell the boys that it was time to end the party and have a good time.

So they were very thoughtful and drunk, and the warships and houses hung up by the Oaks were everywhere, and they happily shot their guns into the sky.

The celebration lasted for a whole day. The farts keenly felt the emotions of the hosts. Soon the long table was crunched by the weight of food and beer, and the barbecue pit was burnt hot.

The fighting subsided, the doctors came out, solicited business, and stitched up the boys where needed.

This is, in a nutshell, a grand party.

But Jinya knew that the rest time was about to end soon, and the boys needed a waaagh to vent.