Chapter 156 Wuhu! The Greenskins Were Completely Annihilated?

The two technical tyrants were painting the protective force field engine.

When the paint in the paint bucket was used up, the blue coating on the protective force field engine shell, which represented luck, was completely covered with red coating.

Under the influence of the red special coating representing speed, the operation of the protective force field engine became faster, and the force field outside the ship became brighter.

But no orcs noticed this.

After finishing the work, the two technical tyrants threw away their tools and lay on the engine shell to rest.

Soon, they started arguing about who was stronger, Gogo or Maogo.

Gogo and Maogo are two gods believed by the orcs.

Gogo is "ferocious and cunning", and Maogo is "slippery and fierce".

The core difference between them is:

Maogo will beat you when you are not paying attention, and Gogo will beat you harder after you find out.

In fact, the orcs can't tell who is who, so it is easy to fight when discussing related issues.

So, the two technical tyrants started fighting each other.

They first raised their fists and hit each other's faces, then removed the parts of the mechanical device next to them and smashed them.

They had a lot of fun fighting.

Ziz!

The protective force field engine burst into violent lightning.

The engine, which lost the protection of the blue lucky coating, was eroded by the energy of the subspace.

This change interrupted the fight between the two technical tyrants.

They were terrified and quickly threw away the engine parts in their hands and ran out, ready to tell the big technical tyrant boss the news.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

As soon as they ran out of the engine room, the protective force field engine began to emit black smoke and stopped running completely.

Buzz~

After the engine stopped, the protective force field outside the orc warship disappeared.

The orc warship, which lost the force field protection, swayed violently under the manic energy storm of the subspace.

What's more terrifying is that many weak parts of the hull were torn apart.

Waaagh——

The two technical tyrants were thrown out of the warship and disappeared in the vast subspace.

From the gaps in various parts of the warship, orcs flew out one after another and floated in the subspace.

There were even orcs fighting on some warship parts.

They will be completely lost in the subspace.

The lucky ones may land on a space ship somewhere and continue to reproduce.

Inside the warship, the orcs held on to everything they could to prevent themselves from being thrown out.

The pressure on the orc warships has almost reached the limit, and they may disintegrate at any time under the energy storm of the subspace.

On the throne of the bridge, the orc leader Big Steel Claw suddenly inserted the alloy steel claws into the ground and stabilized his body.

It roared angrily:

Waaagh!

Suddenly, there was a light in front of the bridge.

Whoosh——

The space twisted, and the orc warship jumped out of the subspace and reached the real universe.

The warship slowly glided in the starry sky of the Milky Way.

This means that the orc army has officially arrived at its destination-the Goli star zone!

The time is the day when the star Ers faces the taxation fleet.

After the warship stopped, Big Steel Claw suddenly got up and walked down the throne, walked to the observation ship and looked at the starry sky in front of him.

It swore excitedly:

"We're here!"

Hearing the leader's oath, millions of orcs in the warship cheered one after another, roaring loudly.

Afterwards, the probe discovered a planetary civilization in the distance.

That was Ers.

Amid the orcs' carnival roar, the big steel clamp gave an order:

"Boys, go smash everything there, Waaagh!"

The orc army has arrived, and those weak humans should tremble in fear.

But the next second-

Waaagh?

The big steel clamp was stunned, and an extreme sense of crisis came over it. It trembled all over, and the shield on its body suddenly lit up.

In the sight, the light of plasma was strong and dazzling.

The plasma warhead attacked from the direction of Ers, instantly crossing a distance of millions of kilometers and hitting the orc warship.

Normally, with the blue lucky shield.

No matter how fierce the attack is, it is difficult to cause fatal damage at once.

Under special circumstances, the orcs' force field shield can even deviate the attack.

However, this unfortunate orc warship had just lost its shield.

Boom——

Accompanied by the blue plasma light, the plasma warhead burned instantly like a small star.

The extremely high temperature instantly covered the airspace where the orc warship was located, almost vaporizing everything within the attack range, causing the space to distort slightly.

The terrifying attack launched by the Holy Nova Cannon operated by Caul accidentally hit and directly wiped out this orc army.

Almost no trace was left.

No one knew that this orc army had been here.

When the high temperature dropped, a large yellow alloy clamp slowly floated out of the airspace where the orc warship was located.

The large clamp floated in space and drifted towards a primitive planet...

——

Time went back to half a month later.

Ers Star.

At the door of the black cell of the Tribunal.

Caul was exhausted, his mechanical arm drooped weakly, and he slowly walked out of it.

For that shot, he really paid too much.

And he always felt that his shot was pretty good.

But after more than ten days of confinement, he did calm down a bit.

"Coal, you can go out now."

Deville still had that cold look:

"From now on, you will be under even closer surveillance!"

After he was blessed, he gained more energy and fighting ability, and became more loyal.

Kaul rolled his eyes at Deville and ignored this annoying guy.

This guy is too boring, and he frowns all day long.

It also affects his research experiments.

Damn the Tribunal!

Deville didn't care, he was just doing his job.

When Kaul stepped out of the door of the Tribunal, he suddenly became full of energy:

"Wuhu, the great Kaul is free!"

He turned around and raised his hand with several mechanical arms, and raised his middle finger to the Tribunal!

"Tribunal, I..."

At the moment of raising his hand, Kaul found that Deville was still standing there, looking at him quietly.

He immediately took back his words.

Then he pretended that nothing had happened and scratched his head.

He didn't want to be arrested again for this kind of thing.

Although they are the heads of different institutions, they are different in nature.

Deville has the power granted by the Governor, representing the cruel and violent side of the Governor.

Naturally, he has the power to monitor and control himself.

What's more, the judges and armed personnel of the Inquisition have undergone special genetic engineering.

Although they are not as powerful as the Thunder Guards, they can beat them up in the absence of a full-scale war.

For these reasons, Caul strategically admitted his weakness.

But the armed personnel behind Deville gathered and walked out quickly behind him.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited, old De..."

Caul raised his hands to indicate that he had no intention of resisting.

"Please make way!"

However, Deville ignored this crazy guy and went to the direction of the assault ship.

He received a report that traces of chaos appeared in the B146 citizen area of ​​the lower nest, and he needed to go there in person to deal with it.

On the current Ers star, chaos pollution incidents are basically handed over to the Inquisition to deal with.

Unless the Inquisition can't suppress it, it will dispatch other forces.

Over the years, the Inquisition has never asked for help, and they have handled it well.

But recently, there have indeed been a lot more chaos incidents, and many attacks have come from the lower nest.

Soon, Deville disappeared.

Caul became tough again.

He posted dozens of posts on the mechanical forum announcing his return, and challenged Moss to drink mechanical fuel.

Satisfied his long-suppressed Internet addiction.

Then, he thought of the real business.

During the time of confinement in the black cell, Kaul gained new inspiration and creativity.

He knew how to make better use of the silicone blasphemy technology.

That technology would solve the problem that had troubled the Governor for a long time.

Wouldn't this require a lot of funds?

No, it should be called a burst of gold coins, a big burst of gold coins!