Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monsters

Chapter 393 Orcs will never be slaves! Unless they provide food, shelter, equipment, and fighting!
As the orc who controls the entire planet, he naturally knows how disgusting and evil these orcs' pain boys and skill boys are.

They would make an iron can, pick up a wounded orc, chop off its limbs and put them directly into the can to make an orc can.

Or put a goblin in there. The planes and missiles they make have no navigation systems at all.

There is a fart spirit inside, and its task is to drive its own torpedo and then bravely rush towards the enemy's flying units.

When treating the wounded, their treatment was extremely strange. They would just cut off the painful part and then put it on the machine.

These orcs have absolutely no scientific and technological knowledge, and everything they create is completely unreasonable.

For example, taking some scrap copper and iron and assembling it into a laser gun, in the eyes of the Jetton people, this is complete junk.

Even if it is a toy assembled by a child, it can fire a laser cannon when the orc holds it in his hand.

And it's very powerful, but when the Jettons themselves took this weapon, it was just a pile of junk that couldn't do anything.

The master asked him to manage these orcs. That was no problem. He could plan them reasonably. But if he subdued a scientist like this, the Jetton people did not want to live with this orc expert at all.

Because that means your life could be in danger at any time, and you even have to be on guard against the possibility that this orc colleague will come over at night and saw off one of your legs, or stuff you into a special machine.

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"Hahaha! I know your difficulties, but you are the only Leonics here, and the monster fighting device is also in your hands, so you are the only one who can control this orc master." Rhodes said.

Ordinary means cannot control the Orks, and the Jettons should be very clear about this, so there is no other way, you have to bear this hard task alone.

“Master, it’s fine for me to look after him, but can we make a separate lab for him?
For example, there is a satellite on the planet I rule, and the size of the satellite is roughly the same as the moon.

Repair a space station for him on this satellite, and assign some green-skinned orcs to him. If he needs any materials, just write me a report. "Jetton said.

Build a lab on a satellite, whatever you want, just leave me alone.

"That's good, master. I heard that the green-skinned orcs will build a very powerful celestial weapon, which is even bigger than your space fortress. It's called the Battle Moon." The Mefilas said.

After being in contact with these orcs for such a long time, he has also understood a little bit. As long as the orc population emerges from the mushrooms, they will automatically acquire some scientific knowledge and some hand-made sci-fi weapon capabilities after they grow up.

As long as there are enough quantities, enough materials, and the population grows large enough, more WAAAGH energy can be generated.

Just like inheriting memories, these orcs will automatically awaken some methods of manufacturing cutting-edge weapons.

The orcs' highly skilled engineers can create a celestial-level weapon that humans cannot currently produce.

Theoretically, this weapon can even be built to the size of a planet, with the smallest satellite being the size of the human moon.

The orcs will hollow out the interior of the entire planet, then install all kinds of orc garbage machines, and then use their own powerful WAAAGH energy to manipulate them, traveling between the stars and conquering everywhere.

During the peak period of the Orcs' development, the Beast War recorded in the archives of the Human Empire showed that the Orcs used this celestial-level weapon to fight the moon.

At that time, this celestial-level war weapon caused unimaginable damage to the human empire and almost forced the entire Holy Terra to surrender.

Since the master has decided to deal with the Tyranids, he can create such a powerful celestial weapon. The suppressive power of this celestial weapon on the Tyranids is quite terrifying.

“Yes! The battle moon thing is indeed possible, but it’s not that easy to gather the resources to make a battle moon. It’s not just about finding a random planet.

Then just hollow out its satellite. Even the most powerful orc demon king in the Orc Empire of Octareus is now unable to have his engineers build a battle moon." Rhode said.

The Battle Moon is indeed a good thing, but it has never appeared in the 41st millennium or even the 42nd millennium. It was only clearly recorded during the Beast War.

Even the flagship piloted by the future Bonebreaker Saraka during Psychic Awakening was not a battle moon.

“No, no, no, Master, theoretically it is feasible. The orcs’ memories of making these high-tech weapons are all stored in their genes.

The power that we Absoluts possess can bring out this part of his memory.

Grom Hellscream is a great example of this as he grows into the orcish warlord.

He automatically acquired a lot of knowledge and even combat concepts. Although he was only one year old, he had extensive combat experience and battlefield command capabilities, all at the veteran level.

So as long as this knowledge is stimulated, he will be able to learn this skill." Tartarus said.

With just a glance, he can tell a super life form what will happen thousands or even tens of thousands of years later and show them the complete future.

It is not too difficult for him to stimulate the information in the genes of the orc population. Moreover, after the orc super beast is strengthened, the WAAAGH energy will also be stimulated.

"This is feasible. Tartarus, go pick up the Yabo people first, and we will start the experiment right away." Rhodes said.

Kartalos nodded and opened the golden portal again, then disappeared. A moment later, he came to Rhodes with the Yabo people and his giant super beast making machine.

After telling the Yabo the whole story, the Yabo said that it was no problem at all. The primary energy he had was enough to transform many super beasts. In the past six months without Rod's order, he only transformed Bjorn from the Wolf Pack.

"Master, what materials are you going to use to transform this special orc?" Yabo asked. "This time, we are only going to enhance its strength and brain power, and let it be controlled by the monster fighting, so we only need to make some simple modifications, preferably something that can increase brain power." Rhode said.

This time we are recruiting a scientist, so it would be great if his brain could be strengthened.

Hearing this, the Yabo people turned to look at the Mephilas people standing beside them.

"You, why are you looking at me?" The Mephiles suddenly had a bad feeling.

“As we all know, the IQ of the Mefilas people is among the highest in the universe, so if the master wants to enhance his brain.

Then it would be great if we could use some of the Mephilas brains as fusion material." The Yabo said with a laugh.

If you want to strengthen your brain, the Mephiles with an IQ of up to 10000 are definitely the most suitable. The brains of these guys are among the strongest in the entire universe, and are not much worse than those of the Blue Tribe scientists in the Kingdom of Light.

He also studied the genes of the Orcs privately. They were a very buggy race. If he could use the brains of the Mephiles as a fusion item, he would be able to create a very powerful super beast.

"It's no problem for the Mephilas to donate some flesh and blood. I can use the system function to treat him. At most, I will just spend some system rewards.

But the problem is, if you want the brain of a Mephiles, then this won't work." Rhodes shook his head and said.

Rhodes would not do such a loss-making deal as to sacrifice his top think tank just for an orc master beast.

"I can contribute some flesh and blood, but don't even think about my brain, Yabo people!" said the Mefilas.

"Hahaha! I'm kidding. We just need to use some flesh and blood of the Mefilas people. Although the effect is not as good as brain strengthening, it is better than nothing." The Yabo people said.

"The Mephilas people just need to provide some blood samples, and the Yabo people just need to use your experimental equipment to make some flesh and blood clones. I will let Tartarus speed up time for you." Rhodes said.

The Yabo people bowed to Rhodes, and left with the Mephilas and Tartarus!
Rhodes waited for about an hour, and Grom Hellscream brought an old orc who was about 1 meters tall, wearing red armor and had multiple mechanical arms modified on his body to Rhodes.

"Great war lord! Where are you taking me? Is this your secret base? This doesn't look like a creation of our orc race." The orc master frowned as he looked at the extremely smooth and even gorgeous spaceship.

The orcs' spaceships are made of meteorites from the universe and piles of scrap copper and iron, and they don't even have a structure to speak of.

Every spaceship forged by a skilled technician is different, even every King Kong, Leo Ku, and TuTu rifle is different.

This streamlined structure and luxurious interior decoration of the spaceship is obviously not the style of the orcs. If the orcs encounter this kind of spaceship, they will probably rush up excitedly at the first moment, then dismantle the spaceship into scrap metal, and then piece it together into a garbage ship.

"Don't ask so many nonsense questions. I will give you more powerful power. Just remember this." Grom Hellscream looked at the orc in front of him and said.

You are such a lucky guy! After becoming a super life form, your life span will be increased to at least tens of thousands of years, and you can survive in outer space. Although you will lose your freedom, it is still very good overall.

Soon the two entered Rhodes' fortress. There were some orc warriors standing guard outside, but after entering, he saw a human, a tall human with a majestic face, wearing red power armor.

"Here, how could there be a human being here? How could there be a stinky shrimp here?"

"Watch your words. The person sitting in front of you is your future master and my current master." Grom Hellscream snorted coldly, grabbed the orc master in front of him, and threw him directly in front of Rhodes and said.

"No! Orcs will never be slaves! Our race will never surrender to any existence." The orc master roared and spoke.

Even the look he gave Grom Hellscream changed! Customer Orcs are the happiest and freest race in the entire galaxy. They can do whatever they want and beat whomever they want.

Wherever you want to go, WAAAGH! You can immediately start a trip without any preparation!

Therefore, no matter when and where, the Orcs are free, and no Orc will submit to anyone except the two true gods, Gao Ge and Mao Ge.

He originally thought that this powerful orc warlord was here to save the Octares region, to compete for the new Great Demon King, and to lead the orcs to greater glory. Launch a great WAAAGH!

But unexpectedly, the other party actually took refuge with a human being and called a human being his master!
This made him feel extremely sick. There was no existence in the universe that could enslave the orcs.

"I didn't intend to ask for your opinion! It is only natural for the weak to submit to the strong, and if the master hadn't brought us here for support.

The entire Octares region has been destroyed by the Tyranids. How long can you, a bunch of rubbish, hold out?" Grom Hellscreamed.

"Hahaha! Orcs will never be slaves! Will your next sentence be 'unless food and lodging are provided?'" Rhodes grinned and spoke. He suddenly remembered a very popular joke before he traveled through time.

"Unless food and lodging are provided! You should say fighting is provided! If we don't fight for a day, we orcs will feel uncomfortable all over." The orc master in front of him said.

“In fact, I have many orc masters like you under my command!
However, I am very interested in the crown you have researched that can interfere with the Tyranids and even control low-level Tyranid insect beasts. I recognize your research ability, so I plan to grant you an honor.

I will grant you even more powerful strength so that you can transform into a giant beast over fifty meters tall.

It will allow your brain to carry more knowledge, operate more efficiently, and even give you a lifespan of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years." Rhodes opened his hands and spoke.

"Not interested! What's the point of living that long? As long as there's a fight, as long as I can fight a strong opponent, it's good even if I die in the next second." The orc master snorted coldly.

If it were an ordinary cosmic race, they would think about it after hearing this, but only the orcs would refuse on the spot.

(End of this chapter)