The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 56
[Article 56]
I haven’t been taught by the elders’ motto, and secondly, the feeling of cooperating with the giant orcs in the last battle of the carat river was not bad.
Moreover, if Mai hadn’t blocked it like a mountain at a critical moment, the number of soldiers killed and wounded by Wujin Tieqi would have at least doubled.
With this feeling, he not only has no ill feelings towards the people of the giant beast clan, but even looks forward to seeing them.
Of course, what he sees, ordinary people can’t see with the naked eye.
It’s like now, he replied to Peter: “The raid is not enough. Those idiots who focus on silly and sweet things, their IQ should not be able to afford the raids that need planning.”
Peter: “…”
Osvey De folded his collar, thinking about it and adding: “Not necessarily, after all, it’s not like a daytime raid was planned by someone with an IQ, maybe they can do it.”
Peter: “…” Your Majesty Oh this mouth!
“Did you stop?” Osvid asked.
This should be considered in the past. When troops from other countries or ethnic groups entered the Golden Lion Kingdom for no reason, it was usually necessary to fight near the boundary.
Even if the current situation is special, the countermeasures will not lag too much.
Otherwise, you will report to the emperor layer by layer, wait for the emperor to think about it, take the order, and then go back to deal with it, and they will already be at the gate of the palace.
Peter finally had something to answer, nodding his head sternly, and said: “Stop, they turned their heads and landed in the wax woods in the north of the city. The archer battalion surrounded the entire woods, and now the two leading giant orcs said they wanted to see you. Osvid
thought a little bit in his heart: “I see, they are still in the wax forest?”
Peter: “Yes.”
After all, the giant orcs are all so big, who would dare to take it to the palace casually?
Accidentally launched crazy to pull can not pull.
The wax forest is a strange place on the outskirts of the city of St. Antis, because the wax tree only briefly grows leaves and flowers at the end of the year in the end of the year, and the remaining three seasons of spring, summer and winter are bald. Eggy, but the branches of this thing are flesh-colored, and at first glance, you can mistake chéng rén’s arm, so the whole wax forest looks extra… terrifying.
Except for the wax-picking season, there are usually no ghosts in the woods.
It can be seen that there are so many places to choose from, but the forced landing here is chosen. The taste of the giant orcs is really unique.
One hundred little giant orcs gathered in the woods crouching, and suddenly they seemed particularly crowded, some of them simply changed back to beast-like and crouched on the wax tree, crushing the branches and crumbling.
After getting wet, the wax branches exuded an unfriendly smell. If I had to describe it, it was probably like the smell of raw meat with blood and water.
As soon as he arrived outside the woods, Peter sneezed twice, and said to Osvid, who was on the horse, with a face of embarrassment: “Your Majesty…Ahe! I’m sorry, this smell is too strong, I have…Ahe, I’m a
little allergic. The two leaders of the giant orc race are here…Ah!”
Osvid said with a toothache: “Okay, stop talking, I can see it.”
He wanted to see it or not. It was difficult, because when the archers saluted him, a strong man about two meters tall stood up and waved at him exaggeratedly: “Hey, does the little emperor remember me! You and the little white-faced commander He even rode on my back!”
Everyone: “…”
Peter almost rolled off the horse with a sneeze.
Osvid wiped his face: “…” You shouldn’t see such a person who can’t even speak.
This person who can’t speak is the Giant Eagle Dan who escaped from the dungeon with Osvid and the others.
Generally speaking, people who have had the experience of fleeing together have a deeper relationship with each other than others, at least they will never forget who the other party is before they have been separated for a month.
But Dan’s self-introduction is not superfluous at all, because if he hadn’t reminded him like this, Osvid probably wouldn’t have recognized him –
just saw this strong man paint himself completely black with some material. , on the big face plate only around the eyes and lips were not brutally handicapped.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems that a flat black cake has three round holes gnawed by dogs, two for eyeballs, and one for inlaying the mouth of the swollen sausage.
Osvid felt that just one more look at his face would lose his life, so he might as well go back and look at Kevin’s dog-paw painting.
Dan continued to dance without any shyness, and shouted in a loud voice, “Little emperor, let these archers take away the arrows first. If there are too many battles, the conditions will be a little unreliable. As soon as we see the arrows, we will use them. It’s not good if you don’t hold back for a while. We’re here to discuss things with you.”
Osvid raised his palm, and the bow battalion withdrew its arrows with a “swipe”.
He tugged on the reins, and the vulture was facing forward
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