My mod ruined the otherworldly art style.

The second-in-command clasped his hands together, his expression one of deep reverence.

This set of words, used to persuade me, made my stomach feel very comfortable.

He stole a glance at the second-in-command and loosened his grip slightly.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Is this a scam?"

Wu Di, with a solemn expression, held up three fingers to swear.

"I guarantee with my integrity that there is absolutely no falsehood in what I said."

"To show our sincerity, we'll even give you three hours of blind massage every day."

"What do you think?"

Before the stomach could even respond, Hawkeye, who was watching the show, couldn't sit still any longer.

"Honey, who is this blind man you're talking about? It's not me, is it?"

"I'm just focusing my attention on one point; I'm not actually blind."

"The two should not be confused."

He argued his case forcefully, refusing to admit that his eyesight was poor.

This infuriated the second-in-command, who immediately rolled his eyes.

"Ha, with that look in your eyes that's always shooting other people's asses, you might as well be blind."

"If I can't work anymore in the future, I might as well open a massage parlor for the blind."

"It's probably a good way to retire."

The two sides were evenly matched, seemingly poised to clash.

Fortunately, the belly floating in the air intervened at the right time:

"That's enough, stop arguing."

"I'm not being unreasonable, why would I insist on enjoying a three-hour blind massage?"

He paused, then finally compromised:

"How about this, from now on you only need to massage for one hour every day."

"If you put a face mask on me and tell me a bedtime story for 30 minutes, then I will generously forgive you."

The second-in-command listened to the series of unreasonable demands from the belly.

I feel like I'm about to explode.

He gripped his scalp tightly, even as the veins on his head bulged, trying his best to maintain a kind expression.

This made him look very ferocious and terrifying at this moment.

"Hehehe, no problem, these conditions are all reasonable."

"I agree to your request."

Wu Di finished speaking the last few words through gritted teeth.

He looked expectantly at the belly in the air.

"Alright, alright~, since you're sincerely repenting, I'll go back now."

"Don't forget our promise!"

The second-in-command nodded frantically, his sinister smile full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, I always keep my word."

The belly of the balloon no longer lingers.

It slid down at high speed like a meteor, crashing straight into the second-in-command's stomach.

There was a loud bang.

After a puff of white smoke dissipated...

The previously empty area in the abdomen is now completely intact.

It is exactly the same as before.

"Hahaha, my belly is finally back!"

He laughed wildly, then suddenly his expression froze.

The ferocious expression reappeared.

"You damn bastard, how dare you defy the heavens?"

"You want a massage from a blind person, right? You want a face mask and a bedtime story, right?"

"Take this punch first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and punched himself hard in the stomach.

"Ouch~ It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...it hurts........."

Wu Di, reaping the consequences of his actions, howled in agony, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground in agony.

The blind man and Hawkeye were speechless.

It seems like the head of the household is furious.

It was actually fighting with its own stomach.

Now look what happened, I'm the one who's in pain.

Speaking of which, Your Majesty's new ability is so overpowered!

It's even more disgusting than the head of the household having a horrible aura.

The two looked away, and quietly made a decision in their hearts.

We must not let the little ones find an opportunity to use this magic on them as well.

Otherwise, the fate of the second-in-command will serve as a cautionary tale.

After testing her abilities, Dorothy didn't even bother with the reckless second-in-command.

Instead, it spins in place, enhanced by cartoon effects.

All his clothes disappeared, and he eventually reverted to his miner form.

She carried her buzzing stick and inspected the goblins blessed by the Father God.

They were all big and burly, with fierce expressions.

She felt very satisfied.

His men were no longer a bunch of useless trash.

The noisy camp was filled with the roars of orcs.

Some of the orcs pounded their chests, making a dull thud.

"Oh my god!!! My green skin! How come my bones have hardened?!"

Some orcs swung their pickaxes haphazardly, seemingly finding it easier to handle.

"Muscles! So many muscles! More exciting than mining! WAAAGH!!"

The roars blended together.

Everywhere you look, there's a battle cry of "WAAAGH!!"

The powerful sonic resonance made Dorothy's ears hurt.

She used high-speed movement to jump onto the head of the orc who roared the loudest.

The buzzing stick in his hand was swung around vigorously.

A deafening roar, far exceeding the sound of a battle cry, rang out, and the orc struck was instantly blasted away.

It crashed into the guardrail like a cannonball.

It smashed a hole right there.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the orcs inside had long since lost their human form.

The body twisted into a bizarre arc.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

The stark white bones pierced his chest, clearly indicating that he was beyond dead.

This sudden change,

This was like a bucket of cold water poured over the initially excited orcs.

The roar abruptly stopped.

Qi Qi looked in Dorothy's direction, recalling the fear of being ruled.

"Oh my god!!! The pink-haired little tyrant is even smaller! Even fiercer! Even more WAAAGH!!"

"No, it's a big, pink-haired guy! A knock on his head will hurt even more!"

"That's right, green-skinned guys are tough! Big guys are even tougher!"

The greenskins revered the strong, and they looked upon the ferocious Dorothy...

On the contrary, they felt it was only natural.

If the Queen is too kind, they will feel uncomfortable.

They harbored ulterior motives to seize the leadership position.

This is the warlike spirit brought about by the Warhammer Greenskin mod.

After re-establishing their position.

Dorothy glanced at the display screen.

It contains the three latest tasks issued by the Father God.

[Queen's Exclusive Quest * Core Dungeon Battle]:

Dorothy must lead a team to the land haunted by the undead to find the core of their brooding nest.

Once captured, it will be used to upgrade the dungeon's rank.

[Scarface's Exclusive Mission * Intelligence Provider]:

Scarface needs to find a way to provide Dorothy with intelligence and covert support.

[Trio Exclusive Mission * Home Defender]:

While Dorothy is away, the camp will be temporarily defended by a three-person team.

[Group Reward Pool for the Mission]: As this is a group operation, in order to actively prepare for the battle,

The Father God will reward each person with 100 contribution points.

During your mission, please strive to complete the "Spread the Gospel" task.

The final reward pool will then be distributed based on individual overall performance.

The emergence of three tasks,

It deeply captivated everyone.

They had just learned about what happened in Yantiecheng through a QQ group chat.

Now, the Father God has just issued a new task.

This precisely demonstrates that He had foreseen the threat of the cataclysmic disaster of the dead.

And plans were made in advance for this purpose.

Let the green-skinned orcs become a sharp weapon against the dead.

The mission of spreading the gospel is the perfect opportunity to reap the rewards of chaotic emotions.

After figuring everything out.

The chat group exploded with discussion.

[Dorothy]: "You idiots! Did you all see Father God's mission?"

"This queen will personally lead the team to seize the undead core!"

"You bunch of useless good-for-nothings, get the necessary supplies ready, Doro!"

[Second-in-Command]: "Don't worry, Your Majesty,"

"Since this is a collective mission, we have decided to combine all the remaining contribution points and allocate them collectively."

[Hawkeye]: "I just checked, and they've added a lot of new things to the rewards redemption section."

"Most of them were supplies, miscellaneous items, horse-drawn carriages, and the like."

"It will definitely satisfy this expedition."

[Blind Man]: "Hmm~, since you've already made arrangements~,"

"Then I'll take charge of continuing to improve the camp."

[Scarface]: "Hey! There's new information."

"That old geezer, the administrator, has already reported the matter to his superiors using a magical artifact."

"The current opinion from above is to have several nearby cities jointly send troops to encircle and suppress them."

"And I'm trying to figure out if I can infiltrate the encirclement team."

"This way, we can not only provide intelligence in real time, but also provide covert support."

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Dorothy: "Hmph! You think your subordinate is any better?"

"You have some ability, so I'll reluctantly acknowledge you, Doro!"