Chapter 242 Brother Luo Likes to Eat Disobedient Greenskins?

Yarui ignored the green skin. For a while, the teeth inlaid with ore also dropped a fine light. For the green leather, especially the high -end green leather, the teeth of the weak are beaten and plundered. The eyes were flashing with cold light, and he lifted the mechanical pliers to the steel pliers. Once he pulled the trigger, the high-energy explosive gas would burn the damn alien to death!

"No..."

Steel Claw covered his face in fear and whimpered. It pursed its mouth and no longer had the courage to resist.

Yarui spit at it, his face grim: "Pfft, you're lucky this time!"

He decided to spare the alien's life.

Because the Savior had told him that he could spare the life of the greenskin leader without affecting the battle situation.

That would help the territory's plan to eliminate the webway demons.

Yarui punched Steel Claw again, his body shaky, and the high-intensity battle had exhausted him.

He forced himself to support his body, grabbed Steel Claw's legs, and dragged it out of the camp.

A trace was drawn on the ground.

The road ahead was blocked by dense greenskins.

Seeing this, Yarui took a deep breath. He was powerless to fight again. If this group of greenskins launched an attack, it would be troublesome.

But he had no fear and continued to move forward with the steel pliers.

The savior needed the greenskin leader, and he had to bring him back!

The greenskins watched the old one-eyed man dragging his leader over. The head hanging on his body shook slightly, which made him look even more terrifying.

Shashasha——

The greenskins retreated one after another, making way for Yarui.

In the greenskins' worldview, there is only one concept: might is truth.

They believe that the weak must accept the rule of the strong.

The old one-eyed man defeated the leader in the duel, which was so terrible and powerful that it was unstoppable.

This made them lose the courage to resist.

In this way, Yarui dragged the steel pliers and walked out of the camp under the awe-inspiring eyes of the greenskins.

When Yarui walked out of the camp, the greenskins dropped their weapons and sat on the ground dejectedly.

Without their leader, they were lost and could not organize any offensive.

The news spread quickly and spread to the entire greenskin tribe.

The greenskins all learned that their leader was beaten by the terrible old one-eye and his teeth were all gone.

They firmly believed that the old one-eye was invincible.

Such a huge blow made the greenskins visibly depressed. They threw down their weapons and went back to their shacks to lie down, like salted fish.

The greenskin tribe was defeated!

…

Mining City.

Temporary command hall.

The lights were dim and the aroma of meat was everywhere.

"Savior, the meat is roasted, please taste it."

Datong ran over with the meat, with a flattering smile on his face.

Ron looked at Datong's smiling face and thought that this guy's face was comparable to that of the black-hearted Kaul.

"You are so attentive, do you have any ulterior motives?"

Da Tong smiled innocently and rubbed his hands: "No purpose, I just want to report some intelligence to you..."

Ron grabbed the barbecue and took a bite, and found that the cooking was really good, very fragrant and chewy!

His voice was unclear: "Oh, then tell me"

"Didn't our regiment's application for establishment pass a while ago? I am quite satisfied with all aspects."

Da Tong looked at the savior and was a little cautious:

"It's just that the ship given by the navy... is a bit small, just a frigate.

I evaluated it, that's not conducive to our work, don't you think?"

"Establish a regiment?"

Ron didn't react at once. He has been busy with the Internet recently and didn't pay attention to this matter.

He took out the data board and flipped through it, and soon found the document for the establishment of the new regiment.

According to the document, the Military Affairs Department has approved the approval of the new regiment, and the name of the new regiment is "Sons of Man".

Da Tong serves as the commander of the regiment.

The rest of the warriors were also transformed from large barrels of gene seeds, and they have the same big appetite and super strong swallowing and digestion ability.

In short, they are combat chefs who dare to eat anything, with strong endurance and growth potential, and they eat wherever they go.

Currently, the number of the regiment is small, about 20 Space Marines.

Fortunately, the new gene seeds are about to mature, and their number will soon double.

Since it was a small war group, the Military Affairs Department only asked the Navy to assign them a large frigate about two kilometers long as a mother ship.

Ron pinched his chin: "Well, the frigate seems to be a little small..."

He had high hopes for this special war group. After all, the gene seed has amazing talent.

Much stronger than ordinary space warriors.

Moreover, according to his previous plan, after the "Sons of Man" are formed, they have the power to move freely and wander around the galaxy.

Develop independently and be responsible for their own profits and losses.

What they can develop into depends on their own abilities.

Ron looked up and asked: "You Sons of Man want a bigger ship, right? What are the specific specifications?"

"You decide it" Datong looked like "this is so embarrassing":

"If possible, of course the bigger the better..."

"Let me think about it"

Ron lowered his head and slid his fingers on the data board to check the number of warships owned by the navy fleet and the specific situation.

Under the expectant gaze of Datong, he finally spoke:

"Let's do this. When the time comes, you go pick a cruiser as the mothership of the Sons of Man"

Now the Navy Fleet has inherited the Empire's star-level fleet, with 26 main battleships.

Including 1 battleship and 25 cruisers.

As for the Dream, it does not belong to any organization and is the exclusive vehicle of the Savior.

Because the expansion speed is too fast, the personnel of the Navy Fleet have not been replenished in time, and currently there are four cruisers in an idle state.

It's just right for distribution.

"Praise the Savior!"

Datong nodded excitedly. With the promise of the Savior, he can go and pick any one at that time.

No one dared to say anything.

"Don't be too happy too soon. The cruiser is a loan to you.

In the future, you have to return resources of equal value to the Navy Fleet based on the value of the cruiser..."

Ron added another sentence.

The Sons of Man War Group is a small war group and has more freedom and power.

If they were given a six- or seven-kilometer-long cruiser, it would be a bit too special.

After all, after giving them a cruiser, the relevant personnel must be in place, right?

The crew required for a cruiser is at least hundreds of thousands, plus the personnel of the battle group, at least 500,000 people.

That is equivalent to a small kingdom.

So many resources are too luxurious for a battle group with just 20 people.

Therefore, Ron is not going to give it for free, but to give the resources to Datong on credit.

That has to be paid back.

"Okay!"

Datong nodded quickly, not caring about these, as long as there is a big ship to sail.

Of course, he still has pressure. The Son of Man has just formed a group and owes a huge loan. He must hurry to get resources in the future!

"Savior, wait a moment, please try my latest craft!"

Datong returned to the oven happily, wrapped in an apron and continued to work.

Good guy.

This fat guy has a trick up his sleeve. If I don't agree to give him the boat, I won't be able to eat it?

Ron refreshed his impression of Datong again.

That guy looks honest, but he is actually the same as Cole, and even more deceptive.

Soon, Datong brought his newly made green-skinned food.

"Is this thing not cooked?" Ron looked at the bloody meat pieces sprinkled with seasonings on the plate, and he was numb.

He was still a little resistant to eating it raw.

"That's the feature of this dish.

I assure you that this meat is absolutely cooked, and there is no substance harmful to the human body!"

Datong promised solemnly.

The meat is made by ultra-low temperature freezing and then quickly heating. It looks raw, but it is actually all "cooked".

In short, it is "frozen cooked meat".

It not only eliminates harmful substances such as parasites and bacteria in the meat, but also makes the meat firmer and more delicious.

Hiss~

Okay, it's all done, just taste it.

Da Tong was busy working for a long time, and it was not easy to refuse his kindness.

In fact, for Ron, even if he ate raw green meat or mild pollutants, his body could digest it completely.

He didn't worry about his body getting sick at all.

He forked the meat and took a bite, and his eyes lit up immediately.

It tasted really good, the meat was chewy and delicious, and the flavor was unique, much better than ordinary meat.

Ron gave a thumbs up, praised Da Tong's craftsmanship, and continued to eat with his head down.

Just as he was enjoying the food and his mouth was full of juice.

Dong Dong Dong——

A dull sound of footsteps came.

Accompanied by a smell of blood, Ya Rui walked into the hall and threw the green leader's steel pliers to the ground.

Then he bowed his head and saluted:

"Savior, this is the alien leader you want..."

"Okay, well done!"

Ron tried hard to swallow the greenskin meat in his mouth and couldn't help but praise.

They caught the greenskin leader, which basically declared the end of this war.

He looked up at Yari, whose body was still covered with dense greenskin heads, emitting a strong smell of blood.

It looked a bit scary.

Seeing this, Ron silently pushed the plate of meat away, and had no appetite.

On the ground.

Steel Claw's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that the irresistible old one-eyed man would surrender to other humans.

When it looked at Ron, its pupils shrank.

At this moment, a huge figure sat on the throne in the hall: a scarlet one-eyed man, ferocious armor, and bright green, red and yellow paint.

Such a similar shape made Steel Claw understand that it must be the leader of the old one-eyed man.

He is a more terrifying and powerful existence.

A fast and crazy guy!

What frightened Steel Claw even more was that it smelled a strong scent of its own kind, and the leader was eating the flesh and blood of greenskins alive.

He was... the Greenskin Devourer!

Seeing this scene, Steel Claw was more afraid of the leader than the old one-eyed man.

Ron stood up from his seat and looked down at the people in the hall.

Because the special armor was made to increase height and width, with a height of more than four meters, plus the style of greenskins.

At this time, he looked more like a ferocious super greenskin.

Finally, the final plan could be implemented.

Ron excitedly walked to the front of the greenskin leader Steel Claw, ready to find a way to make this big greenskin guy submit to him.

However, when he approached.

He found that the greenskin leader was trembling at him, and then lowered his head.

"No... don't eat me!"

Steel Claw lowered his head, his voice trembling a little, as if Ron was some terrible monster.

"He surrendered so quickly. Could it be that he just ate the greenskin meat and scared this guy?

Big Tong has done a great job!"

Ron was a little surprised and found that the size of the greenskin in front of him was much smaller than before.

It seems that Yarui had traumatized this guy before, and his mind was originally in a fragile state. Then he saw himself eating greenskin meat.

His defense was broken.

Ron raised his hand and patted Steel Tongs on the shoulder: "As long as you listen, I won't eat you..."

This guy can't be scared, because he will have to rely on him to fight demons in the future.

At the same time, Ron could feel that a special psychic power was entering his body.

Making him stronger.

It seemed that he could easily defeat the greenskin leader in front of him.

"Is this the power of 'An Xunsi'?"

This power is really magical, equivalent to a temporary blessing, and it almost does not require any cost.

If the greenskins can always win the battle.

They can be strengthened to a very terrifying level with the blessing of this power.

The mature greenskin tribes can fight against the Tyranids, and even the demons have to go away.

Those powerful greenskin individuals can even break the power armor of the Space Marines with their bare hands.

It can be said that they are the first-class war race in the galaxy.

Fortunately, this power will soon belong to him!

Ron gently raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the greenskin leader.

Then he mobilized the energy of the little sun to invade the greenskin's psychic network.

With the experience of invading the chicken thief's psychic network, he is already very skilled in this.

In addition, he was originally in the greenskin's "I think" power at this moment, that is, within the coverage of the greenskin's psychic network.

Therefore, the entire invasion operation was particularly smooth and almost no resistance was encountered.

Soon, Ron's psychic consciousness entered the network.

Although it is also a local area network, the greenskin's psychic network is very different from the chicken thief's psychic network.

If the psychic network of the thieves is a web composed of countless nodes, then the psychic network of the greenskins is a tower composed of countless nodes.

It is a Gestalt-style psychic network.

There are countless nodes or light spots in the network, and each light spot represents a greenskin.

There are the most light spots at the bottom, and the higher you go, the fewer light spots there are, like a tower.

As the greenskins win one battle after another, their light spots can be promoted and gain more power.

These powers will be fed back into reality, making them stronger.

Ron controlled the psychic consciousness to rise, and without hesitation occupied the largest and brightest position, representing the leader of the greenskins.

Thus controlling the entire greenskin psychic network.

What's more interesting is that the greenskins use this network unconsciously, while he can consciously control the network.

This will undoubtedly give full play to the role of the network.

"This way, the greenskin tribe of Kanda will be mine!"

Ron was in a good mood and continued to look at the network. He could feel that there were more such networks in the distant void.

That represents one greenskin tribe after another.

As long as those greenskin tribes are defeated, their networks can be merged to form a larger network.

This is also one of the reasons why the greenskin warlords are so powerful.

They can constantly defeat and gather other greenskin tribes, merge networks, and make their own "An Xunsi" power stronger.

Unfortunately, Ron can feel that the network he controls is a relatively weak one in the entire void.

But it doesn't matter. With the supply of star resources, he has the confidence to cultivate this batch of greenskins!

Belongs to the cultivation system greenskins.

Indistinctly, Ron felt a pressure, and his psychic consciousness looked up and exclaimed.

"Fuck!"

He can see that the entire void is shrouded in two huge, muscular shadows of macho men.

"This is probably Brother Go and Brother Mao..."

As the gods of greenskins, their shadows are so huge that all greenskins can see them.

Fortunately, they only exist in legends and never interfere in the affairs of greenskins.

Ron focused his attention on the network, and then he saw the shadow of Yarui.

Blood-red one-eye, big pincers, and a greenskin head hanging on his body.

Even more hideous than in reality.

He read the information in the shadow: "The old one-eye who loves to chop heads, can't be killed, and stares greens to death?"

Presumably that is his image in the minds of greenskins.

After that, Ron saw the shadow of another tough guy, which was dozens of times larger than Yarui's shadow.

Yes, that was himself.

Ron's shadow was wearing hideous greenskin armor, grabbing a greenskin thigh and biting it, with blood dripping.

Mighty and ferocious, it looked particularly scary.

It could scare greenskin children to tears.

He read the information in the shadow, and the label was simple: "Rogo who loves to eat disobedient greenskins?"

Good guy, Rogo?

Put him together with Gogo and Mao!

"Could it be that I have become the god of these greenskin orcs?"

Ron checked it out with the intention of giving it a try.

As expected, Little Sun can contain a faint belief in greenskins.

As a god, Little Sun grabbed a trace of the greenskins' godhood when invading the greenskins' psychic network.

Although it is imperceptible, it can gradually grow with these greenskins and become a huge existence.

As long as his shadow becomes larger in this space, other greenskin tribes will be able to see it in the future.

There will be a chance to become their god!

Ron suddenly realized that he had gained the belief of several races until now.

From the original human, to the chicken thief and the greenskin.

The devil chicken thief Baal was an undercover agent of Khorne and became a small leader, and even brought him the belief of the devil.

It's just that the quantity is a bit wrong, the amount is a bit too much.

And the goddess of life gave him a large wave of life essence, which indirectly gave him a little bit of the godhood of the Eldar gods.

Although the faith of the spirit race has not been absorbed yet, it can be counted.

Wow!

Unknowingly, so many forces have been mixed inside the little sun, it is simply a hodgepodge!

If these forces grow at the same time, wouldn’t it be several times more powerful?

I hope there will be no side effects...

Fortunately, the power of human faith still has an absolute advantage inside the little sun.

In any case, he is a pure human god, a god of kindness and friendship!

Ron suddenly became curious.

God has no fixed image, and the gods seen in the eyes of different believers are different.

Ever-changing.

But he seems to have never understood what image he has in the eyes of believers.

Ron thought:

"Why not take this opportunity to take a look?"