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Chapter 1615: The Stone of Origin (Repair)

For the green skins, fate is just a piece of shit. Big Gold Teeth is extremely sure of this. After the technician under his command failed in front of the damn electronic door for countless times, it used its fists to help the other party decorate the entire door with brains.

Waaagh! Big Gold Tooth didn't even know that greenskin could grow such a big brain, and so juicy that its fists are now full of frozen pieces of brain tissue.

"We can't open that damn door! The technicians are not good, I tried it with an axe and a rifle, but it's useless!" Big Gold Teeth shouted at the Idiot Brother in front of the Green Pierre's special radio station: "You either give me some better ideas, or I'll leave!"

The dot brother, who was far away in the south, reached out and scratched the back of his head. For a big green skin like this, this was a very amazing thing. Many green skins could not do it: "Leave? Are you threatening me?"

Brother Daozi's tone was quite cold, which was not like the common temperament in green skin. He was a little disgusted with the green skin chief inlaid with golden teeth in front of him. Brother Daozi didn't plan to continue wasting time on this green skin, so he said to the radio directly: "Waaagh, just do what you said, I only care about the stone of origin."

Da Jinya looked at the radio in confusion: "Waaagh! What nonsense are you talking about, I want..."

Bang!

Big Gold Teeth's head was shot into an open can by a big skill behind her.

The unique shape of the big skull in the hand of the big skull was personally guided by Brother Dazi himself, and it was powerful, but Big Gold Teeth was a new chief who was popular in most of the wasteland. His body strength was scary, and the skull had to withstand this shot.

The upper half of the huge head of the Big Gold Teeth had been completely lifted away, with only half of the eye sockets left. Two light bulb-sized eyeballs were half-sized in the eye sockets, and they would not fall to the ground when the tough optic nerve was pulled. It turned its head and looked at the big skill slash and tried to wave a few times. However, the missing part of the brain no longer supported it to do so.

"Brother Idea! It's not dead! Big Gold Tooth is not dead!" The big skill tyrant, who is more than one circle smaller than Big Gold Tooth, shouted in panic, and at the same time, he was rushing to reload the big gun in his hand.

As a master who invented a wheeled chariot, Zhizhi was too timid, not as small as a green skin. Of course, if it weren't for this, the entire tribe would have been no longer the turn of Big Gold Teeth to speak.

"Idiot, give it another shot!" Brother Idiot felt that his blood pressure was starting to soar. Isn't the wasteland in the north the origin of the great green skin? Why does it look like the green skin over there is not green at all, not at all Waaagh?

Zhizhi accidentally dropped the bullet that was loaded into the big gun on the snow, and the heavy bullet directly sank into the snow. The not-tall big skill stumbling in the snow, while Dajinya approached it bit by bit like an Alzheimer's patient with stiff steps.

"Brother Idea! Save me quickly!" The big skill tyrant Zhizhi ran away in a panic, and even threw the big gun on the ground.

Brother Idea looked at everything that happened there through the screen, and angrily pinched a green skin passing by: "Waaaagh! Build a ship for me and build a big ship! I'm going to go into the sea now! I'm going to dig the stone of origin myself!"

On the other side of the screen, a smart-looking technician boy used a parkour-like movement to avoid the staggering gold teeth, picked up the big slug gun from the snow, picked up the discarded bullet, and quickly loaded it into the gun chamber: "Waaagh! For the sake of Brother Idea and the Stone of Origin! Go to die stupid!"

With a gunshot, the remaining half of the head of the Big Gold Tooth was also smashed, and the huge body hit the ice with a clang.

"Beautiful job, boy!" Brother Daozi applauded excitedly, feeling that the fellow tribe there finally had something worthwhile.

The big skill tycoon Zhizhi ran back in a panic, passing through the green skin who gathered after hearing the sound of gunfire: "Brother Idea, what should we do next? We can't open that door!"

"I think you have to change to a big skill first to get things done." Brother Daozi scratched his chin and said with a meaningful meaning.

Before it could finish its speech, the technician boy holding the gun loaded it again without saying a word and shot the big skill wizard: "We are ready, brother Idea!"

"What's your name?" Brother Idea admired this clever technician and asked with great interest: "From now on, you are a new master of skills, I said."

"My name is Deng Tengda!" The technician replied happily. At the same time, with Brother Idea's words, the technician's body expanded rapidly. It is now a real master of skills.

"What a broken name! It's not Waaagh at all. From now on, you're the Big Gold Teeth!" Brother Idea was very upset with this name full of human style, so he changed it directly: "Now, go back and use digging soil to bring the heart of origin to me!"

"As long as you do, Idea Brother!" The new big gold teeth gave an inappropriate military salute, and then ordered all the green skins who were watching the fun to enter the tunnel.

They really can't open the metal gate, but these green skins are digging the frozen soil near the metal gate. Brother Idea's theory is very down-to-earth. The power of the Stone of Origin created the green skin race on this land, so there must be a way to get close.

Brother Idea’s understanding of the Stone of Origin is limited to some fragments in his memory, but he knows that it is extremely important to himself and the entire Green Skin Race.

Another green skin that has some memory of the Origin Stone is Deng Tengda, who has just been promoted to a master of skills. For some reason, when he heard the word Origin Stone, he felt uncomfortable all over, but the order from Brother Daozi cannot be disobeyed.

The Stone of Origin, why do I resist it so much? Deng Tengda, who changed his name to the Golden Tooth, whipped his green skins while thinking with thoughts.

In the colonial ship of the Sixth Colonial Fleet, Yang Yuefan and Deng Tengda were confronting each other across several decks.

Charlieson's voice came from Vitoria's headset: "Yang Yuefan has discovered that person's existence. You'd better leave quietly now and not be noticed by those two monsters."

"My feet are stuck on the ceiling now. How should I remove them?" Vitoria replied in a low voice: "Have you heard of Deng Tengda?"

"I don't, but if I were you, I would rather cut off my legs than leave that first." Charlieson's answer did not satisfy Vitoria, but at least gave her one direction.
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