Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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The greenskins who were eating melons and watching the show around the open space were stunned, and some jumped for joy. The mixed exercises that lasted for several months were finally over. Of the more than twenty war chiefs, only one now stands in front of everyone alive!

"Beast Leonardo! Beast Leonardo! Beast Leonardo!!!"

In the green-skinned ocean, there was a terrifying cry like a mountain and a tsunami! The boys hit their shields with their axes, and accompanied by noisy and noisy noises, cheering on the name of the new leader. Greenskin rode a dragon to him and killed four chiefs in a row. They felt sincere admiration. This orc, extremely violent emotional fluctuations, and at this moment, all converged on the body of the beast Onardo!

Motarian's eyes widened in horror. After being worshipped by fifty thousand greenskins, the beast Leonardo's body burst out with a dazzling dark green light again, swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its terrifying muscles are like rocks. Shocking.

The orc chief, who was originally more than three meters high, has now expanded to more than four meters! A brand new arm drilled out of his empty sleeves, and four brand new fangs, like mushrooms popping out of the gums, were even more hideous and terrifying than ever!

"Boys! From now on, I! Dragon Trainer: Beast Leonardo Waagh Vinci! Is your only chief! WAAAGH!!!"

"WAAAGH!!!"

The green-skinned boys screamed and screamed with excitement. Following a stronger chief means that he can participate in greater wars and attack more terrifying enemies! More can please Mao's second brother!

"Damn green monsters, like gods, can absorb the faith of their companions... These people are simply natural disasters walking on the ground..."

Hiding in the distance, Ogilvyin Chaoge, who was observing secretly, finally breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, the beast Onardo won, and the orcs who besieged Panticapone are now his people. According to the agreement, the guy will roll as far as possible with these green skins.

"Pure strength crushing, compared with playing conspiracy behind the scenes, it is not a pleasure."

Watching the beast Leonardo, with his assistance, obtained the throne of the chieftain, Mortarian finally revealed his horrible fangs that he had hidden for a long time, and his forked scarlet poisonous tongue, constantly squirming in the poisonous mouth, lightly. Lightly uttered the language of the dragon.

"I will lead you to level down the fortress of the elves, sweep the pastures of horses and horses, and flood the homes of werewolves."

At the same time, Onado, the dragon trainer beast, also raised his arms in excitement, brandishing the huge blade covered with green dragon venom, and began to rust and scream.

"I! Will lead you to level down the fortress of the elves! Sweep the pastures of horses and horses! Flood the homes of the werewolves!"

"I will lead you to win a hearty war and conquer the whole Gredinian."

The green dragon threw the beast Onardo down his shoulders, like a dexterous poisonous snake, quietly walking behind the war chief.

"I! Will lead you to win a hearty war! Conquer the whole Gredinian!"

The beast Leonardo roars up to the sky with passion! However, the passionate words and lofty ambitions were almost exactly the same as the terrible whispers of the green dragon in his ear.

"In the end, the entire peninsula will surrender under our feet. We will become the masters of this land, and we will become Gredinian, the only king."

The lord of the forest and the sea of ​​flowers: Mortarian, standing proudly behind the orc chief, a pair of terrifying wings that cover the sky and the sun suddenly opened, casting his hideous and terrifying green shadow on the tens of thousands of orcs. Overhead.

He gently lifted his front paw and placed it on the head of the beast Onardo, like manipulating a puppet, playing with the supreme leader of nearly fifty thousand orcs, playing with the self-proclaimed [Dragon Trainer] ], but unknowingly, the war chief who was tamed by the dragon.

"Ultimately, the entire peninsula will be surrendered to our feet! We, will become the masters of this land! We will become Gredinian, the only king! We will eventually be king!!!"

In front of the stage, the [Dragon Trainer] who was tamed by the giant dragon did not notice any abnormality in his body, the green dragon's superb speech skills, and the perfect enchantment magic. Let him be manipulated by Mortarian, playing in the palm of his hand.

"Dragon Trainer! Dragon Trainer! Dragon Trainer!!!"

Hearing that there are more wars and more fights, the boys in the audience raised their weapons in excitement, and the terrifying roar was shaking the sky! All of them were excited and irritated, their faces flushed, and they could not wait for a hearty war immediately! ! !

"Hahahaha—"

Seeing the passion in the audience and willing to be their own puppets: the green-skinned army of the beast Leonardo, standing behind the chief, Motarian grinned openly and made a mocking mockery. The green-skins became more enthusiastic. , The more he roared, and the more he yearned for war, the more funny and ridiculous the green dragon felt.

Mortarian's ultimate goal is to turn Gretinian into his own safe and comfortable garden. However, the werewolf's bones could be hard, infiltrating several spies, all assimilated by Horus into beasts eager for blood, lunatics immersed in the killing, and never heard of them ever since.

There was something wrong with the Centaur, too. Toria was very resistant to corruption. The Poet Dead could not be successfully corrupted in a short period of time, and could only affect it slowly.

The plan was finally halfway through. As a result, this mare used more than twice the strength of the opponent in the Battle of Rain and lost the battle? Instead, Peinhes, who escaped from his own hands, became the ultimate warchief of the seven tribes.

At that time, the green scale evil dragon chopped up several towering giant trees and ate more than a dozen wood elves in one meal, using delicious flavors to vent the boundless anger in his heart. From the beginning to the end of the plan, this kind of problem happened in the last step...

However, my granddaughter, or great-granddaughter... Forget it, don't remember, let him go, anyway, it is the leader of the poet of the dead: Peanna brought new news for herself-the orc.

Since both the centaur and the werewolf are difficult to control and corrupt. So, it is better to choose the simple-minded group of green orcs with well-developed limbs on the Kerch Peninsula. It happens that there are a group of orcs who don't know the heights of the sky, ready to do their own garden!

Motarian quickly grabbed a white-skinned and beautiful wood elf girl, dipped it in the meticulously brewed poison, and tasted it in his mouth. While eating supper, he conceived a new plan.

First of all, use illusion to simulate the green-skinned god, pretending to be defeated by the beast protected by the gods. This is more logical. Otherwise, no one believes that a green-skinned tribe with a dissatisfaction of a thousand people can actually defeat an adult dragon. .

Then, use enchantment and illusion magic to corrupt the chief and make a puppet that only obeys his orders.

Then, with the orc chief as the medium, he joined the greenskin melee in the east. Protect that orc, kill all opponents, and become the only war chief! Put all the green-skinned soldiers under his control!

In this way, he can give orders to the puppets, indirectly order, and control all the green-skinned soldiers.

Looking at the dense green-skinned army in the audience, shouting the ridiculous name of [Dragon Trainer], Mortarian finally had enough laughs, an extremely large green-skinned army, plus a terrifying adult dragon. , Gredinian, who else can stop his terrifying edge? A shivering elf shivering in the castle? There has been a civil war just now, and there are no people who have regained their vitality? Or those brutal, bloodthirsty, but no-brained werewolves?

In the long-term strategic plan of the Green Dragon, Motarian will surely be the king.

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