I don't want to be an elf!

The most typical ones are ogres like Nigolan. Human beings were part of their diet a hundred years ago, and the taste of human beings has a strong appeal to them.

If humans hadn't disappeared 500 years ago, ogres couldn't find humans to eat, and their demand for humans had weakened after self-evolution, I'm afraid Nigolan really couldn't help but want to eat William.

Therefore, when the golden goblin said that her partner might eat people, the orcs present had no doubts at all.

Seeing that their reputation was about to be killed, the two golden goblins quickly began to defend themselves.

"Let me clarify, we golden goblins don't eat humans." Khodori said in a sincere tone.

"That's right, Lian was just joking just now, but she has a facial paralysis so she can't tell." Etheya also echoed.

Seeing that their attitudes were sincere and not fake, the restless orc gradually calmed down.

Although races that feed on other races do exist, orcs are not as uncivilized as they were 500 years ago.

Under the enlightenment of the great sage, the orcs, who were regarded as a barbaric race 500 years ago, have now accepted human culture.

The barbaric behavior of cannibalism is not allowed in today's society.

What's more, this is the military, and being caught cannibalizing is a capital offense and will be beheaded.

"But compared to humans, orcs are closer to beasts." Yatogami Tohka said suddenly.

"You bastard, don't make any more trouble!" Asheya covered Yatogami Tohka's mouth with black lines all over her head.

"I'm very sorry everyone, this child's head is not working well." Cordoli bowed to the others apologetically.

At this moment, a cold humming sounded.

As if deliberately wanting everyone to hear his dissatisfaction, he attracted everyone's attention.

The one who made a cold snort was a lion man.

The lion man is very strong, with a thick golden mane scattered on the slightly tight military uniform.

Among all the orc warriors present, he was also one of the most conspicuous.

The feline race's vertical pupils shrank and looked very angry, just like the lion king who was provoked, exuding an aura that was not easy to mess with.

"Look at how cowardly you are!"

The lion man slapped the table angrily, almost shattering the solid table. He growled with a beard and a glare, "We are powerful orcs! Why are you all afraid of these unsigned species? It's the difference between soldiers and orcs. shame!"

The lion family is a family that advocates strength.

Among the hundreds of tribes in the floating mainland islands, they can also be called the first echelon race.

Joining the army and fighting on the battlefield is the dream of every Lion.

As an elite fighter of the younger generation of the lion clan, Simba's purpose of joining the army is naturally to train himself on a higher platform.

However, looking at the orcs around him who were silent in front of Wuzheng, Simba felt a great shame.

He thought that those who could join the army must be the sons of the arrogance of each clan, with a sense of honor no less than his.

However, these orc elites were too frightened to make a sound out of the mere words of a few unsigned species. If this kind of thing gets out, they will be laughed at!

"Hey, troll over there!"

Simba pointed to the green-skinned troll who was as tall as him in the corner of the cafeteria, and asked bitterly, "Don't your race worship power more than the lions? Why can you bear a few unsigned species?" Playing wild here?"

The troll who was named stopped eating, but did not get angry, and patted his head foolishly: "Because I have a brain."

In terms of power, trolls are also a first-tier race, even more powerful than lions.

It's just that they are used to using strength to solve everything, so their wisdom is also suppressed.

This also led to the curses on the floating continent and islands. People often cursed, 'The trolls have higher IQs than you!' '

But now, being scolded by a troll for the first time in his life, Simba's anger suddenly rose.

"If you want to find fault, find it yourself, don't pull me."

After the troll glanced at Simba's lowest military emblem on his shoulder, he continued to plan his meal: "My motto is love and peace, and I don't like fighting."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of the mouths of many people present twitched a few times.

Anyone who knows him knows that this troll has inherited every stereotype of a troll, and will beat and smash things that don't go his way. People who are weaker than him have never respected them.

There is only one reason for him to pretend to be good.

He is a veteran.

As someone who had been on the battlefield several times and witnessed the Golden Goblin's form in battle, the concept of not provoking the Golden Goblin was deeply engraved in his simple and crude mind.

Almost all the people present were veterans.

As long as they have fought side by side with the golden goblin once, no matter whether they despise the weak or the unsigned, they will not dare to do anything in front of the golden goblin.

And Simba is a recruit, a recruit who has never been on the battlefield.

In the outside world, the golden goblin is unknown, so in his impression, all the unsigned species are weak.

Even after joining the army, the officer warned him that the golden goblins were powerful and that he could not provoke them, but he still dismissed them in his heart.

If it weren't for the need for a large number of soldiers to defend the No. 15 floating island this time, he, a recruit who should be still in training, would not be able to appear on the field.

After realizing that Simba was a new recruit, the looks from around him gradually changed from puzzlement to gloating.

This finally made him realize something was wrong.

Is it possible that these non-conquering species are really so mysterious as what the officer said?

Looking at the golden goblin with slender arms and legs, and at the orcs around who seemed to be happy to watch a show, Simba felt a little tangled in his heart.

He clenched his fists tightly, feeling the surging strength from his biceps, and the entanglement in his heart was instantly wiped away.

He believes that his muscles will not be lost to a few pussies!

"The golden goblin over there, if you have the guts, come and fight with me!"

Simba raised his head confidently and took off his military uniform, revealing his muscular body.

"I want to show you what the glory and power of the orcs are!"

Chapter 27 Tohka Has Been Blackened

Faced with Simba's provocation, the first ones to react were not Yatogami Tohka, but Chodori and Isaya.

Many races with strong individual strength look down on Wu Zhengzhong, and even they are used to it.

It is precisely because of this that they will actively choose to follow the apartheid law and avoid contact with other races as much as possible.

But it's not so much to protect them as it is to protect the orcs.

After all, once the golden goblin gets a little serious and uses a little magic to strengthen itself, no orc can stand against it.

Khodori and Isaya looked at each other, and both could see the headache the other had at the moment.

If they can, they want to calm down.

But based on their understanding of Yatogami Tohka, she would never go back before eating.

"That's all there is to it."

After hesitating for a moment, Cordoli said to Simba: "It's fine to fight alone. If this ship is broken, other people will also be affected."

"Yeah, we golden goblins can fly, so even if the ship crashes, it won't affect us much."

Etheya put her hands on the back of her head, looking indifferent: "But most of you can't fly. For the sake of your lives, let's decide the winner in a more reliable way."

After everyone heard this, they all stopped thinking about watching the show.

They were right.

If there is a fight on this boat, if it hits somewhere, everyone on this boat will be finished.

"Okay, let's wrestle your wrists first."

Simba confidently made an arm wrestling motion, and hooked Yatogami Tohka with the other hand: "I want to see if your golden goblins are as mysterious as others say."

"If I win, will there be any reward?" Yatogami Tohka asked.

"Hmph, if you win, I, Simba, will recognize you as my eldest sister from now on!"

"Is this really a reward?"

"Then what did you say you want?"

"I want your breakfast!"

Yatogami Tohka pointed at the mountain of meat in front of Simba, and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth: "If I win, your breakfast will be mine!"

Faced with Yatogami Tohka's request, Simba was stunned and stunned.

He is a lion clan!

Did this guy want breakfast more than his respect?

At this moment, he felt that his dignity was smashed to the ground, and he was trampled on twice.

And it was still a weak and unsigned species.

The anger in his heart burned even more vigorously.

"Of course." Simba held back his anger and said, "As long as you can win me, I will give you half of all my meals in the future!"

"Is it really possible?" Yatogami Tohka's eyes lit up instantly, "You are such a good person!"

As she said that, as if she was afraid that Simba would regret it, she immediately sat down in front of him.

Other orcs also cast their gazes, gathering in twos and threes as if joining in the fun.

The two held hands together, and Simba took a few deep breaths to control his inner feelings.

His eyes became serious in the next moment.

He is a very proud orc warrior, and he can't bear to see his colleagues humiliating in front of a few unsigned species. Although he has the recklessness of a warrior, it doesn't mean that he is as stupid as a troll.

As a recruit who just joined the army, he had never even seen other golden goblins before today, and his knowledge of this race was limited to the admonitions of superior officers and the occasional chatter of veterans.

After all, even in the army, the information about the golden goblin is sealed.

Being able to make everyone so fearful in an army where strength is paramount, the golden goblin is obviously not a race to be provoked.

However, his confidence in his own strength and his rejection of the Wuzheng species still made Simba want to challenge the opponent.

However, unlike the reckless appearance on the surface, he is still very vigilant in his heart.

Looking at the Wuzheng girl staring straight at his dinner plate, and her slender arm that seemed to break if pulled, Simba couldn't help thinking about it.

This guy doesn't look strong at all.

Why is this kind of Wuzheng that he can knock over with a single punch, feared by all orcs?

Could it be that they have any special abilities?

However, time did not give him more time to think.

"Then I will be the referee, and it will start after the countdown of three."

Cordoli acted as the referee, and said slowly: "Three, two, one, start!"

As soon as the words fell, the muscles of Simba's right arm tensed instantly.

The lion's fur stood up, and the blue veins bulged, obviously preparing to use all its strength from the beginning.

"Roar----!"

A low roar came from his throat.

However, his arm and Yatogami Tohka's arm were still fixed in place without any deviation.

Simba's eyes became terrified.

Considering the weirdness of the golden goblin, he originally planned to rely on pure strength to quickly decide the winner at the beginning of the game.

However, even with all his strength to breastfeed, the girl's hand in front of him was like an iron wall, unable to shake it at all.

It is obviously an arm that is as slender as other Wuzheng species, so slender that it will break if you pull it, but the power contained in it breaks through common sense.

"Move me——!"

Simba's lion face became ferocious, and the fangs in his mouth could even be seen with a bared grin.

Not only the right arm used for arm wrestling, but also the legs and waist were secretly exerting force, providing him with more strength.