Chapter 200 Brother, Leave some for Me

Lao Tietou finally saw a figure in the distance, and he carefully identified the figure of the person coming.

Hmm. A shrimp, a bean sprout, a bunch of strange things. And a can? Where is the other bean sprout?

He touched his head and felt that this matter was not important, so he walked over to meet Lin Fan and the others.

"Hey! The debtor! How are we going to deal with Waaagh!"

Lin Fan looked at Lao Tietou's angry look, knowing that he was still dissatisfied with his debt, and coughed awkwardly twice, "Do you have equipment and weapons?"

"We have plenty, including big slashes and big bangs."

"That's good."

"What do you have? Or do you want to get something for free again?"

Lao Tietou clenched his fists. He swore that if this little shrimp wanted to owe money again, he would take his brothers home directly. He couldn't just suffer like this.

"No, no, no! I'm not owing you money. I want to show you something good we have!" Lin Fan waved his hands hurriedly, indicating that he had no intention of taking advantage of it for free, and then pulled Lao Tietou inside.

Lao Tietui also said hello and followed Lao Tietou and the others inside.

The thousands of mutants of Sanyan and his army had a great impact on Lao Tietou. He had expressed to Lin Fan more than once that these shrimps were really ugly.

Lin Fan just smiled slightly and asked others to pretend not to hear. Before two different races unite, it is better to have fewer disputes.

Sanyan made a double-headed eagle salute to Lin Fan, "Don't worry, sir! We just want to take revenge on those damn aliens now! We will pretend not to see the green skins!"

He gave a thumbs up to Sanyan's deep understanding of justice, and Lin Fan slapped Irafren on the butt with his backhand, so that his image as the master who controls the guy's soul will be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Irafren shuddered again, but this time he didn't scream. He just looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression and then didn't move.

The orcs were brought to Reese by Lin Fan, and they finally saw the huge and twisted flesh and blood aggregate.

"What the hell. This is bigger than the Squig monster made by those sloppy guys from Snake Bite. It's much bigger, at least 10 or even 9 times bigger!"

The technicians and big mechanics didn't feel disgusted by the distortion and ugliness of the flesh and blood aggregate, but deeply admired that this thing was too big and too cool.

For the orcs, big is good, bigger is better, and super big is super good.

Although this thing is not super good, it is also one of the better ones. If it is given to the boys of the Snake Bite clan, those guys will definitely kiss and hug this big baby.

"You, the debtor, want to exchange this thing with us?"

"No, I hope you can fight with him."

"What does that mean?"

Lin Fan looked at the blood and flesh polymer, then looked at Lao Tietou, "Don't you think it's a very waaagh! thing to turn this thing into a complete mobile fortress?"

Lao Tietou stopped talking, he silently took off his welding mask, and pulled Lao Tietui, who was still looking up in a daze, over, "How many scraps do we have now?"

"Quite a lot."

"Do you think you can turn this thing into a mobile fortress? Do you want to fully equip them with armor? Just like a war fortress? "

"This." Lao Tietui looked back at the big treasure that made his heart beat, and then thought carefully about the rags in their warehouse, and lowered his head helplessly, "This, this can't be done."

"I know there are other orc tribes nearby."

"They won't listen to us. We are just big technical masters, and our subordinates are all technicians. We can't beat their boss."

Lin Fan walked over. He heard the distress of the two orcs, and also pulled the reluctant Khan into the conversation.

Lin Fan pointed at the flesh and blood aggregate, "Can this make other orcs fight with us?"

"Yes, but they have to admit defeat."

He patted Khan's armor again, "Can this make us not admit defeat."

"Yes, but he doesn't look waaagh."

The Wanbian Instrument was activated, and Khan turned into a sturdy orc boss, "With this and this, can we build the fortress without fear!"

Old Iron Head and Old Iron Legs asked in unison, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am Saint Soap."

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A few days later, a terrifying orc boss spread among all the orc tribes in the bottom area.

No one knew what this orc boss was called, and no one knew what this orc boss wanted to do. He just rushed into the orc camp, punched the boss to death, and then destroyed the camp with one of his slaves.

That was really sad to see and tearful to hear.

Not to mention the technicians following behind them, they were just hooligans, even the scavengers were not as thorough as they were.

The fences were all pulled out, the iron-covered walls were all torn down, and some of the orcs' iron teeth were also killed. This group of hooligans rushed in and wanted to shake the eggs apart and turn them yellow, leaving no needle or thread.

An orc boy hugged the cruel orc boss's leg and begged him not to come, we have already surrendered to you.

But the boss was not moved at all, just kicked the crying orc boy away and told him, "Next time when I come, if you don't have rags! I will twist off your heads and use them as chamber pots!"

Many orcs could not bear such humiliation, so they packed up their scraps and joined the cruel boss's team. After all, if you can't beat them, you have to join them. This is the truth of orcs.

So this group of orcs became larger and larger, and the collected scraps were all sent to where Reese and his team were. Old Ironhead and Old Ironlegs drew blueprints every day, calculating how many scraps they needed to make the entire flesh and blood aggregate into an invincible mobile fortress.

Then they found that they might not have enough manpower. It was unknown how long it would take to build such a huge monster with just their mechanics and the big mechanic.

So they mentioned it to Khan and Lin Fan, and a new round of harvesting began. This time they not only wanted to take away all the scraps, but also capture all the orcs with smarter brains.

Every orc had a simplified version of "Self-cultivation of Auto Mechanics" in his hand. As long as there were orcs who could understand the words on it, they would be captured and used as mechanics.

As for the remaining stupid orcs, some were thrown outside to continue collecting scraps, while the other stubborn ones were squeezed into juice.

Under the Khan's high efficiency, they finally collected enough scraps and people, and now it was time to make a decision and start work.

Probably something like this