When the light cocoon shattered into pieces, a strong orc with a height of 2.45 meters walked out with a war cry.

He looks young, with no wrinkles or beard on his face.

His whole body was covered in muscles, and he wore a black iron half-armor with spines on the shoulder pads.

The lower body is a pair of brown leather pants.

His bulging legs made his leather pants bulge.

Looks like the Hulk's shorts.

He carried a large prismatic shield behind him and a single-edged ax stuck at his waist.

It seems that the talent tendency has indeed selected the tank warrior in the combat category.

A standard combat hero talent.

This guy walked towards Zong Shen with steady steps.

Then he knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and reported to him in a voice as dull as thunder.

"Great lord, I come in compliance with your call."

"May your domain be immortal."

"Sean Kidbone reporting to you!"

…

These words were quite grand. It can be said that Zong Shen was the one who chanted the loudest slogans in the oaths of all the people he had ever seen, and he actually wished him eternal immortality.

He didn't have much contact with orcs, and in his impression they were mostly big and thick.

The previous dark orcs were even more monolithic.

There is a kind of thinking of God being the boss and me being the second child.

Now it seems that this situation does not only exist among dark orcs.

This is true even when he recruits ordinary green-skinned orcs.

"Welcome to join."

Zong Shen nodded and responded casually.

The tall green-skinned orc Sean Jiggong stood up and nodded to him again.

The two sides looked at each other, and no one said anything.
Chapter completed!