I am a green-skinned master

I'm hungry... These three words directly overturned all the words that Ovisus wanted to continue to use to comfort her. She once thought that the wild elves, the legendary ranger, had combat power that could crush the combined strength of Puck Penn and Tyrande... an existence that even Yrel had to take seriously, but his only request was... to be hungry.

Soon, Ovisus used delicious food to divert Halls' attention, and the conflict and battle just now seemed to have never happened.

"This... guy." Puck Pan didn't know how to describe Hols. "He is very strong... Respected Irel Si Zhan will need to exert as much effort as he can to subdue him."

Parker Pan, who always felt that Hols was a threat, asked Ovisus using his psychic power.

"It will cost two to three years of life, and the price is high," Ovisusi replied after asking.

"Then..." Parker Pan was about to say something, but found that Hols had turned into a giant Squiggle, eating the prepared food in big mouthfuls.

"It's not enough. I'm still hungry." Halls said aggrievedly.

Ovisus and his group of elves lacked a clear understanding of Horus's appetite.

After being busy for a long time, they finally prepared enough food for Halls to eat for a while. Then the tired elves continued their discussion about Halls.

"He's a monster! We should find a way to kill him. He could actually become like us... It's blasphemy."

Many Eldar warriors hold this view.

"No, he has no ill intentions and has not hurt anyone. I can feel it." Tylandra, the martial arts leader of the Howling Banshee, was the first to speak for Halls.

"I don't approve of such drastic measures either...at least until he poses a major threat." Park Pan said after thinking for a while.

The Eldar's hatred for alien races is similar to that of humans. Having once been the overlords of the galaxy, they have a kind of arrogance that comes with being superior.

Tylandra and Puckpan's words did not control the situation, and the majority of the Eldar warriors still wanted to kill Hols.

"Or I could use my power to control him," Yrel suggested to Ovisus in her mind.

Faced with a serious issue of right and wrong, Ovisus looked at Halls who was still eating heartlessly, and she felt a little guilty. Wouldn't it be better not to disturb Halls' life?

Ovisusi closed her eyes and wanted to use psychic prophecy to find out more so as to make a decision.

The thread of fate is still as elusive as before, especially here is close to the place of the Child of Destiny. It will take more than ten days to leave Octares through the webway. Any prophecy during this time will be affected.

Chapter 303 The True Child of Destiny

Sure enough, the prophecy was disturbed, and countless threads of fate were attracted by a powerful existence. Countless possibilities were twisted into a rope, and it became very difficult to see the future.

Sure enough, following such a thread of fate, it is extremely difficult to see the results, and the predictions are either vague or false.

Helplessly, Ovisus came out of the state of prophecy.

The moment she stepped back, a flash of foresight burst out in Ovisus's mind. During the process of her prediction, her thoughts on fate had been influenced by the powerful existence of the Child of Destiny beside her.

Always! Even if the Vengeance is moving at high speed, the effect is still the same. Maybe... she got the wrong child of destiny...

Ovisus shook her head, she entered the prophetic state again, and spent a lot of time observing the thread of fate.

Sure enough...the effect of the Child of Destiny on the distortion of fate still exists...and it has not changed at all...

After observing through psychic power, countless threads were entangled with Hols... Hols was the real son of destiny, and his actions and fate determined the fate of all races in the entire universe...

Ovisus was stunned by her discovery. She didn't dare tell anyone and could only communicate with Iriel.

"This... This is amazing. A child of destiny, a child of destiny that is even powerful enough to change the fate of an entire race." Yrel was also stunned. "Historically, after the destruction of the Orc Empire, a child of destiny appeared in our race. That's why the Necrons weighed the pros and cons and gave up the idea of ​​fighting with us and chose to sleep."

"Now, a new child of destiny is born! This is our race's chance to get rid of the curse!" As a 'dead man', Yrel's mouth was also full of excitement. The revival of the race is what every Eldar dreams of.

"Master Prophet, we must keep it secret. The existence of the Child of Destiny is too important! We cannot let the hostile forces notice it, otherwise..."

After thinking for a long time, Ovisus said, "Well, I know what to do... It turns out that Master Pakpan's intuition was right. He followed me on a whim, thinking that I could find a different future for our tribe."

"I didn't expect it to come true... But now I don't dare to tell him the truth. I will shoulder my responsibilities for the revival of the spirit race."

"Well, I will be your strong backing for the revival of the Eldar." Irel's shadow squatted slightly and saluted Ovisus.

After exiting the prophecy, Ovisus said to everyone: "The prophecy says that you must not harm...Horth. Call him Horth. I also promised to take him to see the beauty of the Eldar and the art of the Eldar. I swore in the name of Asuryan, the Father of the Gods.

For the honor of the Eldar, I will not break my oath."

Hearing that Ovisus had made such a serious oath and promise, the other elves expressed surprise, but finally chose to understand.

Pakpan and Tylanda also nodded with satisfaction. They now completely regarded Ovisus as a great prophet who could stand on his own.

As the Vengeful Flame sped away from Octares, the war in Octarea entered its final stages.

Oak No. 5, the sly boss was building the rear at an astonishing speed. He used his power to grow the Technician Workshop and the Shipyard like magic.

More and more new Orc warships were built, and the assembly line-style working method turned Ork No. 5 into a green-skinned forging world, with Orc warships and mechas being built every minute and every second.

At the front line of the battle, a special greenskin fleet is doing their work. They do not actively participate in the battle but focus on salvaging the wreckage on the battlefield.

Not only the Ork warships, but also the Tyranid corpses will be salvaged. The only difference is that the Ork warship wreckage is generally put into the Techba Workshop and Shipyard for recycling, while the Tyranid corpses will be broken into pieces and put into the matter generator, and then used after transformation.

These materials will be put into the assembly line, first entering the Tech Boss workshop to be turned into parts, the parts will then be installed into the mined Orc Monoliths, and then the Orc Monoliths will be transported to the shipyard in space using the Kaka Transporter. After assembly and welding, an Orc Monolith battleship will be built.

In addition, with more and more Orc warships coming to support from the subspace, the war of attrition that was originally unfavorable to the Screw Clan began to fail, and the number of Orc warships increased instead of decreased.

The entire Ork 5 became full of vitality because of the greenskin spores. A large number of new greenskins were planted. The overly powerful waaagh stance greatly catalyzed the activity of the greenskin spores, making the spores mature faster and the transformation naturally faster.

The Great Devourer's one million-scale Tyranid bio-ships had been used up, and the sly boss also suffered heavy losses, but with constant replenishment, the total number of warships soared to four hundred thousand.

According to the orbital movement, Ork IV, which was fortified by the Great Devourer, was getting closer and closer to the closest point with Ork V. This was the offensive strategy of the Great Devourer to push the forward base forward.

This wave of attack clusters consisted of a 500,000-strong Zerg fleet, which joined forces with the 500,000-strong Zerg fleet above Ork V and launched another swift offensive.

So many space battleships fighting in such a small galaxy almost blocked out all the stars in the sky.

Three commanding star-eating beasts led a swarm of 300,000 Zerg fleet to break through the center and collided with the 150,000 Orc fleet led by Rotten Fang.

On the right wing is Dio with his flagship and a fleet of 120,000 orcs. Their mission is to defend against the attack of the 300,000-strong Zerg fleet and prevent them from threatening Ork V.

On the left wing is the 130,000-strong orc fleet commanded by Waizui. They can rely on the space fortress for defense, and they have a space shipyard behind them, from which they can continuously receive military support.

The Tyranid fleet they faced was relatively small, less than 200,000 soldiers, and was the place with the least pressure. The Tyranid fleet seemed to only play a diversionary role here.

In the three directions, if it were the previous combat effectiveness, the greenskins should have the advantage, but the battle situation is still stalemate.

Because too many Orc warships belong to other greenskin clans, and the combat effectiveness of mass-produced Orc Monoliths is also relatively average.

On the other hand, the combat effectiveness of the Tyranids' biological ships is also improving, especially with the leadership of the Domination-type Star Devourer, the battle loss ratio of both sides will be further narrowed to about 1:3. One Greenskin, three Tyranids.

However, if the orc fleet was composed purely of warships of the Screw Clan, the casualties would still be one to ten, because the combat effectiveness of the warships of the Screw Clan is also rapidly improving. After experiencing so many wars, the technology of the technical masters of the Screw Clan is also improving.

The simplest way to express it is that there are more and more Orc mechas in space battles, and their combat effectiveness is getting stronger and stronger.

Chapter 304 Orbital Impact

"Boss Slippery, you'd better come and take a look. This wave of insect attacks is stronger than ever before."

The sly boss who was constructing in the shipyard suddenly received a message from the crooked mouth, and he put down his work. The sly boss felt very strange, there were not many attacking Tyranid bio-ships, how could the offensive be so strong?

In terms of combat power, after the construction was completed, the sly boss was ready to lead the orc fleet to fight back. How dare the bugs fight back? How dare they?

"Wait, let me take a look." The cunning boss joined the group's waaagh position and began to observe the battlefield.

In the middle, Rotten Fang had the greatest advantage, forcing the Tyranid fleet to retreat step by step. If it weren't for the formations on the two wings, Rotten Fang could have broken through.

In the previous battle, Rotten Tooth concentrated the Dimension Cannon in his hand and killed a Domination-type Star-Eating Beast with one shot.

The right wing is also very good. Although the Tyranid fleet is constantly attacking, it is difficult to break through Dio's defense line. The planet Ork V is impregnable.

The situation on Waizui's side is the best. The attack of the Terran fleet is very conservative and is just a test.

"I didn't see the offensive you mentioned. The bugs' attack was very weak. Our guys killed them fiercely, so fiercely that the bugs' replenishment became slow."

"No, no, no, Boss Slippery, you can't just look at the battlefield situation. Pay attention to the back and use the radar." Waizui explained quickly.

After hearing what Waizui said, the sly boss withdrew from the group's waaagh position and teleported to the space fortress with the Kaka teleporter on his body.

Through the window of the fortress command room, he could see the big brother Unit 2 killing the enemy in the front, and the crooked-mouthed Unit 3 using drones to cover Unit 2, while sniping away approaching threats, especially those Tyranid bio-ships that could attack in stealth.

Machine number four is also here, and the person who drew machine number four turned out to be a gambler. I really don’t know if this guy who always loses in gambling had a sudden burst of good luck, as he actually won the prize with such a low probability.

Putting three KingBoss mobile phones together to form a coordinated force can better exert combat effectiveness, killing insects while protecting yourself.

After all, a K-cell phone is quite expensive and difficult to manufacture.

Using the radar on the space fortress, the slippery boss, under the guidance of Rotten Tooth, saw a huge shadow behind the vast Tyranid fleet, which was not seen because of the darkness of the universe and the obstruction of the Tyranid fleet.

The cunning boss switched the radar to gravity mode, and soon all the hidden objects were visible.

"A planet? No! It's two! Why are they so close?" The sly boss also noticed something different. Something with the mass of two planets, one big and one small, was slowly moving towards Ork 5.

It's just that the distance is not close enough, so Ork-5 has not been affected by gravity much, but in about ten days, such a large mass object will pull Ork-5 hard, and the orbits will overlap and intersect.

Eventually, the three planets will be pulled on by each other's gravity and then collide with each other.

In the end, the three planets will be blown into pieces, forming a long asteroid belt that will move around the star. After hundreds of millions of years, it will slowly gather into new and larger planets.

"What the hell is this thing? How did the bugs push Ork 4 off its orbit? What is that smaller planet?" The sly boss was very shocked.

So He drew a line on the gravity radar and used His power to transform it on the spot. Suddenly, a gravity holographic map of the Octaria galaxy appeared.

The entire galaxy revolves around the central star. Not only the five planets, but also other gas planets and lava planets that are not habitable are within the detection range.

As shown by gravity, Ork-1 and Ork-4 are no longer in their original orbits!

The most serious Ork 4 has drawn a curve, and the line just intersects with the orbit of Ork 5. The intersection point is the impact point.

Let's not worry about Ork 1, it's too far away, on the back of the star, and shouldn't affect Ork 5. Ork 4 is not a good idea, how can the Earth withstand this super-sized comet hitting the Earth?

The cunning boss pulled and enlarged the gravity projection of Oak 4, making it easier for him to see more clearly what was going on.

Ork IV is of very high mass and is a round sphere located in the center of the gravity well. In front of it float a large number of small light spots, which represent small mass objects and are presumed to be the Tyranid fleet, numbering about 200,000.

Behind Ork-4 is a strange-looking creature in the gravity display. The gravity it generates is half that of Ork-4. Its appearance is more like a giant claw, with ten long legs grabbing Ork-4 and dozens of tails dragging behind it to push Ork-5 forward.

"Tyran biological war planet? Wow, they're playing such a big game!" Although it was not the picture seen by the optical radar, the sly boss could see the arrangement of the Great Devourer through the gravity.

The sly boss realized that the Great Devourer was really trying to risk his life. He underestimated the difficulty of the battle of Octaria and the determination of the Great Devourer. The Great Devourer didn't even care about losing biomass.

Originally, in the sly boss's understanding, as long as he defeated the Great Devourer once like the Bone Crusher, the Tyranids would retreat, and he would become the orc devil of Octares.

After all, the Tyranids are a race that is very careful with their biomass. If they find that they cannot defeat the greenskins, they may turn around and send their main forces to the human empire.

The war has lasted for so long, and both the space and ground battlefields are extremely brutal. In addition, the Great Devourer is constantly investing manpower and new soldiers. Now even the Tyranid biological war planet has appeared!

So many galaxies devoured by the Tyranids, and the super civilizations within them, were probably submerged in the sea of ​​insects like this.

"Risking my life? As if who is afraid of risking my life?" The sly boss has also made up his mind that this battle should be the last one. He puts all his cards on the gambling table at once and completely defeats the Great Devourer.

"Dio, Crooked Mouth, Rotten Teeth, you guys continue to fight the bugs and consume their manpower. I'll prepare the gambling money and fight the bugs."

"Waaagh!"

"No problem, Boss."

"Bet?! Bet! I like it!"

The greenskins erupted in a small climax and severely killed the Tyranids' manpower. If it weren't for the large amount of biomass and thick health bar of the Great Devourer, they would not be able to maintain the front line.

The sly boss didn't care about those things. He had already experienced the strength of the Great Devourer through the battles in the past few months. His logic now was that your swarm of insects is endless, and so is my kid!

Chapter 305: Spiritual Energy Gathering Tower

After leaving the space fortress, the sly boss came to Ork 5. He directly demanded all the material output of the three matter generators. He first wanted to build a large, very large subspace guide tower.

Before, He used psychic power to guide other Orc warships, but the number was not enough and the efficiency was not enough. The warp storm also intensified, still interfering with the navigation of the Orc fleet.

Originally, the cunning boss was prepared to fight a war of attrition and did not care about the greenskin fleet coming to support him little by little. Now he wants to launch a decisive battle and needs all his troops.

It took only one day to build a huge spiritual energy gathering tower. Its appearance was very similar to the Eiffel Tower, only taller and bigger, and it was covered with portraits of Gogo, Mao, and the slippery boss.

These decorations were put up by the technical guys and the little geeks who were helping out. They thought that such graffiti and portraits could improve the operating efficiency of the equipment.

Above the Psychic Energy Gathering Tower, the sly boss held the most precious material fused from the matter generator in his hand, and used his mechanical power to make it into a crown.

There is a gap in the center of the crown, which is used to hold the gem that isolates the influence of psychic energy. The moment the crown is put on, the gem is stuck in the center very appropriately.

After putting on the crown, everything the sly boss saw in his psychic vision was projected directly into the subspace, making every detail clear.

He can see clearly in the Warp the source of energy for the Warp storm.

They were a group of Chaos wizards who sacrificed human slaves on the demon world of the Warp, extracting their souls and blood to release the Warp Storm.

Those cruel Chaos Wizards tortured the living with brutal means, squeezing their emotions to the extreme, then cut their blood vessels with knives, spilled their blood on the altar, and finally extracted their souls and cast them into the magic circle.

A huge amount of energy was stimulated, stirring up a huge storm in the subspace, and the storm area was in Octares.