Chapter 640 (2/2)

”Take these pills and compete tomorrow.” Gulu gave the leftovers that he had just eaten to the soldiers around him. It's obvious that the competition is not just individual, he needs the team to win for him.

”Thank you, young master.” Although each soldier was already weak, he sincerely expressed his thanks. It seemed that they were with a good host.

Orc zone.

”Wang, tomorrow's competition...” his subordinates came to his room to gather. It is obvious that Wang's injury and tomorrow's competition have firmly tied them to the orcs. Although they will not be despised for this competition, they are bound to have a bad year.

So they put forward their own opinions, hoping to let Wang make a choice. A slave lay in bed and seriously thought about every word they said. Although his body had been seriously injured, his brain was still very clear, and he knew what to do next and how to do it.

”Tomorrow's game, we give up.” Obviously, he made a wise choice, and it is the most important thing to keep his strength at this time. Nothing else.

”So the other orcs?” The orcs are not only their king, but also other orcs.

”They're fine. They won't be affected.” I believe that as long as they don't meet the grunting team, nothing will happen,

After all, in this region, almost every living creature has to give them orcs a little face, and Gollum is probably no more able to compete than he is. So there's nothing to worry about.

”Yes, my king.” His men are serious about their Orc etiquette.

”Remind them that if they encounter a grunt, although it's unlikely, they must restrain themselves, don't scare others, and save it for future solution.” Said a slave coughed two times, obviously mentioned Gulu he is very angry, it seems that the most can not compete is his own ah.

At that time, if this guy really drags his body to participate in the competition, it is estimated that before he is waiting to fight, he will have to cough himself up.

”Well, Wang, you'd better have a rest and leave the rest to us.” Said a middle-aged Orc who looked like a slave. He is a slave, still in geqi, and a king. Many people believe him and are willing to follow him, but he has repeatedly said that he does not want to inherit the throne.

This once made a slave feel bad, but this time, do you want to take this opportunity to abdicate directly to his throne?

”Wang, we're down.” Seven seems to be what Wang wants to say, even directly with those ministers to retreat.