Chapter 654 Retirement Is Over

The world of Hewendland is a beautiful garden world. It has magnificent natural scenery and pure and fresh air. Not only that, this planet also has special tax exemption rights, which makes the lives of citizens on the planet a few levels higher.

Rather than serving the nobles and bureaucrats, this garden world is more willing to give the planet's residence rights to war heroes with countless honors.

Thanks to the legends of war heroes and the strong propaganda of the local government, nine out of ten young people in the Hewendland Garden World have the ideal of joining the Star Army.

Dong!

The bell sounded, and Yarick raised his head and moved his hands that were a little stiff from writing for a long time. He looked at the huge and clean crystal glass window.

The trees with fiery red leaves on both sides were swaying in the wind, making a comfortable rustling sound. At the end of the path formed between the trees, there is an imperial clock tower built specifically for Yarick. Every hour, the bronze bell cast by the mechanical priests on it will make a sound.

18 small orc sculptures popped out of the small door in front of the clock, and Yarick's lifelike sculpture raised an axe and chopped off the heads of these orc sculptures one by one.

Very creative, but also very strange.

Yarick stood up and took a glass of water from the beverage machine built into the wall.

Looking at this clear and transparent water that even exudes fragrance, Yarick lost the idea of ​​drinking it.

Taking out the leather boots that he would only wear when going out, Yarick slapped the soles against each other a few times, and collected the dirty mud and sand, and sprinkled it into the water like brewing coffee.

Drinking this glass of turbid water, the earthy smell of the mud and sand suppressed the fragrance of the water, and remained on the edge of Yarick's throat, causing him to cough slightly.

Yarick frowned, he was still not satisfied with the taste of the water, and the lack of disinfectant smell of water purification tablets made him uncomfortable all over.

"Uncle Yarrick! Here is your special nutritious milk!" A young milkman knocked on the door of Yarrick's mansion excitedly. Her face flushed red, and when Yarrick took the milk from her hand, this redness reached its limit.

"Thank you, child."

Yarrick said as gently as possible.

"This is what an imperial citizen should do!" The milkman gave Yarrick a very standard military salute, and pedaled away excitedly.

Yarrick was stunned for a long time, and finally he sighed leisurely.

"Ryder saluted like this back then."

In the dead of night, Yarrick stood blankly in front of the window, watching the little bugs living in the trees slowly fly out, with their abdomens flashing with light.

Like stars falling from the sky to the earth, it is very beautiful.

At this time, the citizens of the empire will bring their children, lovers, friends, and parents here to interact with the gentle and shining little bugs. These bugs are also happy to land on them and lick their sweat to get salt.

These lights. If they were in Hades Hive, these lights would mean that the special warfare guys had sneaked in.

There is also the boundary between the ground and the sky in the distance. The sky of Hades Hive is always illuminated by the red of the explosion of shells, and the oppressive blood-like light is draped over the earth. The blood of humans and orcs is intertwined under the light, and it is impossible to tell the difference between heaven and earth.

Stop! Yarrick! This is the Garden World! It is safe!

Slamming the table, Yarrick gritted his teeth and broke away from the illusion of war. He saw his pale face in the mirror and the fragility in his eyes.

"Are you still a political commissar fighting for the Emperor!"

He roared, holding his hair with his hands, shrinking in the chair and gasping.

He heard a sound in the haze, and subconsciously looked over, only to see the imperial double-headed eagle statue hanging at the door shaking, reflecting the golden light on Yarrick's face.

"Great Emperor. Is this your revelation?" Yarrick muttered to himself in the dark room.

"That's what I said, technology is the first Waaagh power! The boys like to use axes to chop those shrimps' heads off, which is great! But aren't our axes with squeaking electric sparks more awesome? Look at this little baby!" A big mechanic slammed his axe on a fart spirit, and the boys in the audience watched the fart spirit being chopped open, with blue lightning bursting out of its body, buzzing, and sparks flying, and their eyes widened.

"Indeed, this axe is a bit expensive, but it is really easy to use and cool." The orcs were very satisfied with the transformation of the big mechanic, and immediately took out their big teeth to buy it.

This galaxy has been conquered by the orcs, and they took their last rest on the corpses of the losers, and then looked for the next place to fight.

Their leader is not only a powerful and cruel warlord, but also a big mechanic who is proficient in transforming and upgrading weapons.

The warlord was iron-clad, and with the grace of an orc, he handed a clean large porcelain bowl to his mouth and drank the fungal tea inside.

"Boss, you are really the trendsetter of orc fashion!" The fart elf in waiter's clothes boasted so much. His clothes were sewn and modified just right, but the blood stains could not be washed off.

"We are not barbaric. Those shrimps will only judge us. Look at the nonsense they write on colorful papers."

Tie threw the weekly issue of the Military Affairs Department on the ground. He stood up from the crushed sofa and put on a black top hat.

"Boys, listen to me!" The voice of Tie came from the big Waaagh flag tower, "We smashed these shrimps! These shrimps fought well! But we still didn't feel satisfied!"

"Brother Gomao told me everything! They told me the story of the awesome old dead eye, told me the Waaagh of Gaishigu, and told me how to make electric shields and shining shields. Great! Very good!"

"I also heard that the Snakebite guys raised a Squig that can move like a train, and the big mechanics of Goff also took out a sketch of a cool fortress! Our Waaagh is getting more and more interesting!"

"Brother Gomao told me that the fight in their place is very interesting, and the bloody and golden things are very good! We have to keep up with Brother Gomao's pace in fighting!"

"Waaagh!" The orc boys roared excitedly. Iron was very satisfied with the boys' enthusiasm. He waved his hand, and they blew up the planet to pieces with the super fucking rock music, and installed rocket engines on the remaining fragments to move forward with the fleet.

"Commissar Yarrick, the orcs are coming."

"Very good, let them go without return." Yarrick raised his iconic power claw, and the recruited Armageddon Iron Legion burst into a thunderous war cry.

Domiti Dragon smoked a cigarette and watched all this quietly, "How many people will die this time."