Samuro is a powerful green-skinned orc.

In fact, he felt that he was the strongest warrior of the Shijie tribe, but unfortunately, due to a mistake in a duel, he accidentally smashed the ox of the tribe chief's son, so he was banned.

I have to say, this is a sad story.

The days of confinement are dark and dark.

Samuro wants to go out into the world every day.

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"I heard there will be another war soon..."

Samuro looked out the window longingly.

His ax wants to drink blood, and his body needs to be fueled by battle! However, until the chief's son's ox grows, he can't go anywhere!

I lamented the unfairness of fate.

Samuro sat back in the corner of the tent again.

Going out to fight is just a beautiful dream for the time being.

"Samuro!"

Excited shouts came from outside the tent.

This voice was very familiar to Samuro. It was his good friend Altai. He looked at the sun outside through the window. It was noon and Altai should have come to deliver food to him.

Although the life of being grounded is very depressing.

But you still have to eat.

Only by working hard can you become a stronger orc warrior!

Samuro never treats himself poorly when it comes to food.

"Altai, what are you having for lunch today?"

He responded.

"Don't worry about food!" Altai's green-skinned face was filled with joy. He ran to the window and shouted to Samuro: "Good news, great news. Chief Buck is going to summon a hundred people."

Orc warriors on a secret mission!”

"Ouch! This is really bad news."

Samuro put his hands behind his head and leaned on the straw mat in boredom. He glanced at Altai and said, "This is good news for you, but for an orc who has been grounded, this is like a bolt from the blue."

"No, no, no, Samuro, Commander Buck said that as long as he can be as strong as ten warriors, even criminals can do it, let alone you? You are just banned by the Chief."

"really!?"

Samuro sat up straight as a carp.

"One is worth ten warriors? Isn't that me?" he shouted excitedly, "That means I can go out now!? The chief will not blame me?!"

Who knows how he spent more than a month?

He can only sleep when others are killing enemies, and he can only sleep when others are reproducing offspring. If he continues to sleep like this, he is afraid that one day he may not be able to wake up.

"Yes, Samuro, my good brother, take up your sword now! War is coming!"

Altai smiled.

Then, he kicked open the door of the cage.

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On the school field in front of the Beastman King's tent.

Many orc warriors have already gathered here.

They are all recognized by various tribes as warriors who can equal one to ten.

However, there are definitely still differences in this judging standard.

For example, there is a big difference between the lion-orc tribe's one-for-ten and the pig tribe's one-for-ten.

But Bart and Pat didn't care about that.

Although there are natural differences between orcs from different tribes, they can all play their own roles.

Just like the orcs of the Pig tribe.

Maybe it can't beat any other orc warrior on the school field, but his huge size is a good mount comparable to the Kodo beast, and at certain special moments, with a battering ram strapped to his body, he can also assist

Siege the city.

Making the most of everything and adapting to circumstances is a compulsory course for every orc warlord!

"We are going to carry out a great mission!" The lion orc Pate roared angrily at the orc warriors present: "We are going to enter the kingdom of humans! Kill the king of humans! Take back the stolen Tears of Poseidon!"

The whole place was in an uproar when these words came out.

The orcs looked at each other.

They all saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

There is no doubt that this is a great task.

If it can be completed, it will be enough to bring glory to our ancestors!

The orcs recalled history, which was a betrayal full of blood and tears. They orcs helped the human emperor conquer the central continent and drove the elves into the emerald forest.

In the blink of an eye, the Human Emperor slashed at the ancient red dragon Suotan Trik with a sword. The war was about to break out. There was no need to think anymore. The former human friends around him were already facing each other with swords.

In the end the orcs were defeated.

The beast king Sotan Trik is missing.

The Seal of the Beast King was lost, and all the orcs were hunted down by the human coalition. The humans didn't give up until they abandoned their helmets and armor and fled into the Desert of Death.

"You stinking barbarians are not worthy of enjoying the rich land in the middle. The dry desert is your destination!"

The words of the Human Emperor are fresh in my mind.

Every orc warrior couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Kill the human king and take back the Tears of Poseidon!"

Samuro was filled with anger and was the first to raise his arms and roar.

What follows is a response.

"Kill the human king! Roar!"

"Take back the Poseidon's Tears! Hohohoho!"

Bart and Pate were very satisfied with the reaction of the orc warriors. The orcs had been frustrated for many years and they needed an outlet. Otherwise, the orcs' hard backbone would one day be crushed.

There have been conflicts between orc warriors and human soldiers in Andor before. No matter how tolerant and honest the orc warriors are, they can only be indifferent and resentful when facing humans.

"Before we carry out this mission, in order to ensure that we can enter the city of the human king smoothly and that we can walk freely in human society, we must first take a shape-shifting potion!" Bart held the purple potion given by the mage in his hand.

, said loudly: "The price is that for every day you transform, you will lose your sexual desire for a week. There is no upper limit to this negative effect! Who will be the first to come!?"

"I!"

Samuro was the first to come out.

He is dressed in green skin, baring sharp fangs, and has muscles all over his body. He carries a broad-edged sword behind his back and moves like a dragon or a tiger.

"Orc Samuro, lead the way!"

He roared, stretched out his hand to take the potion in Bart's hand, and drank it without hesitation.

Accompanied by a roar of pain.

Purple mist enveloped his body.

After a while, the fog cleared.

Samuro has turned into a strong human man nearly two meters tall. His skin is a wild dark brown, his body hair is heavier, his face is ferocious, and his brown eyes flash with murderous intent, as if he is waiting for an opportunity in the mountains.
Chapter completed!