Although the Idea Brother is far south, its reputation has become known throughout the green-skin civilization circle. Of course, if the green-skin really has that thing.

In addition to remotely commanding the Big Gold Teeth to dig under the ice sheet, Brother Idea also used his own broadcast device to give correspondence classes to the technicians of the entire Green Skin race. Although he did not award diplomas, this behavior did make Green Skin's strength steadily progress.

At least, all the big technicians and technicians who listen to the Idea Brother Jindian Radio Station have made great progress in height and physique.

The most obvious example is that an enthusiastic audience named Dapiao Barzi announced through a self-knowledge radio that he had successfully advanced from a technician to a master under the glorious guidance of Brother Dianzi. Three days ago, he smashed half of the boss's body with a big gun that was thicker than his legs, and successfully took office.

Of course, Dapiao didn't mention that he broke half of his ribs because of the recoil of the big gun. Later, when he tried to replenish the gun, he lost an arm and an eye because of the explosion. After all, compared to successfully getting on the position, it was a trivial matter. How could a disability be so difficult for a master with skill and unique skills?

The ambition of Brother Imprint is obviously more than that. It broadcasts its various ideas at a fixed time and the northern wastelands, and even the green-skinned people around the world. In the heart, Brother Imprint feels a little cramped every time he looks up at the sky, as if there are invisible shackles that bind it.

"Waaagh! Use rivets for fixing parts! Use hinges for moving parts! Fire on installing parts! Use hammers to disassemble parts!" Brother Idea summed up the small details of his creation on the radio: "The most important thing is to follow the feeling! Waaagh!"

All the green skins who were listening to the Golden Idea radio were excitedly waaagh, and several big-time technicians with strong hands-on skills practiced on a whim, and they smashed their radio stations with iron hammers.

"Next, I want to tell you, the new member of us!" Brother Idea pulled a dry and thin little green skin from his side. He grabbed his huge palm and almost made the little green skin spit out his heart and lungs: "This is the nerve boy!"

"waaagh! Get moving me quickly, let me get some electricity or something! Otherwise I will swallow you alive!" Brother Idea shook his nerves who had already vented more and had less ventilated, shouting.

Some crazy nerve boy screamed and discharged his whole body. The light and shadow were very effective, but unfortunately it electrocuted itself.

"waaagh! That's it!" Brother Idea threw the breathless nerve boy more than ten meters away: "This is a new boy. If there are boys who often explode for no reason in your tribe, it must be a good thing this boy did!"

"waaagh! They are the best weapons. They can not only explode their own heads, but also the heads of other kids, but also the heads of human shrimps!" Brother Idea shouted excitedly: "Go and find your nerves, gather them together, and find human shrimps to vent their energy. We are going to start a big fuck, blow up this damn world, and razify everything to the ground!waaagh!"

That's right, this is the ultimate goal of Brother Idea. I don't know when it started, it was bored with everything in this world. A voice in the dark told it to smash the world into pieces and tear down all the moving things, and it can find what it wants.

Brother Idea has been migrating with his tribes for a while, away from humans and other creatures, and has been sprinkling green-skinned spores in various parts of the Black Forest along the way. He looks forward to a good harvest in the coming year, and then it will have enough troops to start a big mess.

However, this is not enough. Brother Idea keeps broadcasting on the radio, inciting the green skins of the northern wasteland to attack humans and everything.

Brother Idea's idea was successful. Whether it was Kisliff's playing or the Great Wall defense line in the Loess District, it ushered in a new green-skin frenzy more than a month earlier than in previous years.

But this time, the Greenskins arrived with fully upgraded armed forces, and Brother Idea has greatly improved the Greenskins' technological level.

The green-skinned walking tank, once called the Iron Tortoise by players, has disappeared. Although the motorcycle trend of the Big Gold Tooth Tribe has not been formed in scale, the concept of wheels has brought endless inspiration to other big technicians and technicians.

The vanguards who carried out hunting missions in the northern wasteland were the first to suffer. They witnessed one wheel, two wheels, three wheels, and even twelve wheels of different shapes of Greenskin war machines. The fastest one could even reach 150 miles in the wilderness. Although the two-wheeled chariot eventually crashed into the boulder, everyone knew that the war with Greenskin ushered in a new era.

Fortunately, both the Loess Zone and the Kingdom of Kislif have been upgraded in the industry under the control of players, and they have prepared for weapons upgrades early.

Overnight, various landmines, artillery, and weapons fired in succession arrived at their respective defense lines. Although no one wanted to fight a hot weapon war with Greenskin, everyone knew that in the current environment, it would be a matter of time sooner or later.

After all, the Europa people arranged super cannons with gun barrel lengths of more than fifteen meters on the border, and used torpedoes unscrupulously on the sea. If they had not passed the transition period brought about by the dimensionality reduction, they would have even been the biplane fighter.

Mrs. Kisri didn't know that in fact, the Europa's biplane had already entered the sky. The Europa, who had real-world experience, easily reproduced a biplane with no technical content in this world.

Like the people in the Loess District, the Europa have already initially mastered the magic power technology and used magic crystals as energy to drive magic machinery, but they have no more plans for the future development of flying objects.

They are still considering whether to continue to spend a lot of money to replicate the real world technology or to apply more magical technology.

Twenty-four strangely shaped aircraft were cruised along the edge of the purification array. They were checking the blood mist and the boundaries of the purification array. This was originally the task of the casters. After all, this purification array is a rush to work. After all, many problems have occurred after it was put into operation.

All these pilots need to do is to detect the leakage of blood mist in time and report it to the caster for them to repair it in time.

The Europa people have confirmed that in the case of insufficient concentration, these blood mists have no harm, which has also made many people feel relieved.
Chapter completed!