Ultimate God Of Death

Today is just Friday, so the popularity of the whole bar is not high. In the "black shop" bars where orcs can be seen everywhere, there are orcs on less than half of the seats, almost all of them retired veterans.

Due to Dick's change in the method of war, the death rate of the orcs of the razor tribe was greatly reduced, which led to the birth of many wounded and disabled people. These people were planned to retire by Dick.

Although they were relegated to the second tier, this does not mean that these orcs can no longer go to the battlefield. Due to the strong self-healing ability of orcs, these disabled orcs who lack arms and legs can recover to a sound body in time.

In fact, the medicine Dick injected Ye Feng to restore his self-healing ability is the result of his research on the self-healing ability of the orc race.

Dick attached great importance to these veterans with rich battlefield experience. For all the treatment during their recovery, Dick gave them twice the salary of the normal razor standing group. Therefore, these retired veterans with leisure and money can find their existence almost as soon as the bar opens.

"Hey, man, look, your dress is not an orc of the razor tribe," the bartender said to an orc in a dark gray coat. The orc pushed open the door of the bar and went straight to the bar.

"Absinthe." the bald Orc didn't answer, but directly asked the bartender for a cup of absinthe.

Absinthe is a kind of high-precision wine, which is made of three kinds of herbs. This wine has strong aroma, light taste and slightly bitter taste. The alcohol concentration can reach more than 80. Generally, orcs who drink this wine for the first time will drink it with water. Otherwise, light people will be unconscious and heavy people will hang up. It is a kind of high-concentration alcohol drink very popular with orcs.

This wine is available in general Orc bars, and only a small Orc tribe called "Ibis" has the brewing secret and technique of this wine, so that although this small tribe does not have many orcs, it is extremely rich, and no Orc tribe will pay attention to "Ibis". They are afraid of the destruction of "Ibis" tribe, They have no wine

"Hey, here you are." the bartender handed a small glass of green absinthe to the bald ORC.

Even the orcs who love absinthe will not try to be stuffy in the face of pure absinthe. If the manufacturing process is not perfect, this wine can even cause illusion. Therefore, this wine is also a necessity for medical anesthesia in most tribes, which is very important.

"Hey, man, how did you get into the razor? Did you come to trade?" the bartender asked it suspiciously, looking at the bald Orc sipping the absinthe in his glass in silence.

It's not very easy to get in and out of the razor tribe. Ordinary orcs can't enter the razor tribe under the guard of all kinds of secret and open sentries without proper reasons.

Of course, this is not foolproof. The territory of the razor tribe is located in the forest. It is unrealistic to completely block the defense line. It is not impossible for a few orcs to sneak into the territory of the razor tribe.

So when the bartender saw the bald orc, he immediately pressed the alarm button under the bar. When the bartender kept talking to stabilize the suspicious orc, the soldiers of the razor standing group had rushed to the "black shop" bar. With Dick's promotion, this early warning system has been strictly implemented in the razor tribe.

"Turn around slowly, raise your hands and put them where I can see!"

After receiving the alarm signal from the "black shop" tavern, several orcs of the guard came to the "black shop" with a team of six by the captain of the second unit. The team leader aimed his rifle at the back of the bald Orc's head and shouted at the suspicious bald Orc sitting on the bar seat drinking absinthe.

After the guard entered the tavern, the bartender ran out directly from the back door behind the bar. He was just an orc who liked to chat with others. He didn't have the ability and willingness to participate in such a bad thing. He didn't have the leisure to watch the excitement.

After all, it's not the orcs sitting in their own position in the bar with a curious face staring at the development of the situation. It's just a bartender. It doesn't want to get into trouble.

It turns out that watching is usually not a good thing.

"Relax, everybody."

The bald Orc drank the low green absinthe, slowly stood up, turned around, raised his arms, indicating that he had no guns.

It was very calm in the face of seven heavily armed razor guard members. There was no difference in its expression. However, the team leader always felt that the bald ORC was a little strange in his heart. It seemed too relaxed.

"You're from that tribe. What's your attempt to sneak into the razor tribe?"

The team leader did not relax at all. Although it is not uncommon for the razor tribe to miss several intruders, the more relaxed the bald Orc showed, the more suspicious it felt.

How can you touch someone else's home and relax yourself more than the owner?

"Me? I am a martyr and a forerunner. I will shine for the new world depicted by God."

The expression of the bald Orc is very solemn. Although his words are nonsense only by madmen in the view of other orcs in the tavern, the bald Orc seems to be very determined about his words, and the pious expression on his face can not be disguised.

"Hey, Lange, did you hear that? That bald man is a martyr. Now the orcs of the small tribe can only use the name of God to avoid being shot in the head?"

A retired Orc sat in his seat and joked with another Orc at the next table. In his eyes, this crazy Orc is a neurotic Orc in a small tribe near the razor tribe. He has no ability and knows to think all day. Looking at the situation, the only ability of the bald Orc may be to pull the calf. In the end, he deceived himself

"Yes, it's worse from generation to generation. When I fought with the small tribe of" blue fall ", the dozens of orcs didn't have a word of nonsense. You just killed the last person, remember -"

The orc named Lange was very talkative. He chatted with the orc from all over the world. He didn't care about the atmosphere in the tavern. It seemed that it was not suitable for them to chat at this time.

The green veins on the guard team leader's face beat one by one. These old beasts who have nothing to do all day know that their life is really too beautiful. They feel pain every day. If you don't quit the tavern quickly, you have to stay here to watch the excitement. You can't even close its mushroom mouth. After this field trip, you must have a good talk with leader will about these old orcs.

(the orc race is very unique. They can basically be regarded as the perfect combination of plants and organisms. In short, this group of orcs regardless of gender grow out of colorful mushrooms. They can not only reproduce asexually, but also carry out photosynthesis in the polar environment, with strong self-healing and regeneration ability. Therefore, in the universe, Beasts People, a magical race, are often jokingly called "vegetables".)