My mod ruined the otherworldly art style.

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A stealthy military operation began in the forest.

By the dim light of the night,

The second-in-command used everyone's contribution points to exchange for various strategic resources.

The most common type of exchange was for scrap metal.

Hawkeye, watching from the side, was quite puzzled:

"Honey, why are you exchanging all this junk?"

"Even if we wanted to use them to make something, we don't have a blacksmith here."

The mysterious Wu Di

She glanced at the greenskins being trained by Dorothy in the distance.

He explained in a low voice:

"Shh! What do you know?"

"These things are trash in our eyes, but the foolish orcs don't know that."

He winked and made faces, afraid that the beastmen would hear him.

"You'll see what I do in a moment."

"I'll make these fools think that all sheet metal is just as defensive as steel plates."

"Through my power of thought, we can save a lot of money."

"It can also greatly enhance the orcs' defense."

"Or do you really think contribution points come from nowhere?"

After the second-in-command's explanation, Hawkeye suddenly understood.

He recalled the information about green-skinned orcs from the inherited knowledge.

They understand that this is one of the great abilities of their ethnic group.

He nodded knowingly.

"I understand. Let me see how you're going to fool us, sir."

As soon as he said this, Wu Di glared at him fiercely.

Realizing he had misspoke, Hawkeye quickly corrected himself:

"Pah, pah, pah, I meant see how you operate it."

The second-in-command, having withdrawn his gaze, ignored them.

He took out a steel plate and put it inside his clothes.

Then he pulled out a sheet of metal and quickly sculpted it into the shape of armor.

He asked his companion.

"Hawkeye, how's it going?"

Hawkeye, who was being questioned, narrowed his eyes.

He examined it carefully from top to bottom for a while. Steel

"To be honest, it's not very good."

"It's probably not even as defensive as leather."

Wu Di rolled his eyes in annoyance and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, tell me something I don't know."

"I'm asking if you can tell I'm hiding a steel plate in my chest?"

Hawkeye stroked his chin.

"Um......"

"I couldn't tell."

"I must say, sir, your cooking skills are quite good."

"Should I become a blacksmith after I retire?"

"Get out!" Wu Di roared without hesitation.

He ignored Hawkeye and scurried off to Dorothy's location.

At the same time, I used QQ group chat to send a message to Dorothy.

[Second-in-Command]: "Your Majesty, I have a plan that I would like to consult you on."

Dorothy, who was practicing, saw the pop-up window.

She asked curiously:

"What plan? Is it a snack replenishment plan?"

[Second-in-Command]: "Uh... no."

"I want to use the orcs' 'I think' power to make ordinary iron plates have the same effect as steel plates."

"This way, we can save a lot of contribution points, which can then be used to buy snacks."

"It can also greatly enhance the defense of the greenskins."

"It will reduce your stress during battle."

The second-in-command's explanation precisely hit Dorothy's weakness.

As soon as she heard that she could get more snacks, she readily agreed.

"Sure, how exactly does it work?"

Wu Di approached Dorothy and whispered a few words in her ear.

The general idea is that...

He will have Hawkeye shoot himself in the abdomen with a bow and arrow in a moment.

This is to demonstrate the formidable defensive capabilities of "Iron Skin".

When the orcs saw that the arrows could not penetrate the iron plate...

The goal was achieved naturally.

Dorothy shook her head after hearing this, a mischievous smile spreading across her face.

"No, that's not enough."

"It would be more effective for you to withstand a single blow from this queen than to test me with a bow and arrow."

She waved the buzzer in her hand.

It eventually pointed to the guardrail.

"That was the blow that blasted the orcs to smithereens."

"I believe you can handle this task, Doro!"

The second-in-command looked at the hole in the railing, his eyes twitching uncontrollably.

To let yourself take the full force of a little bean?

Are you kidding me?

Despite my special abilities, I haven't even managed to get an elite template.

Where can one withstand a fatal blow from a boss template?

You might have to be resurrected on the spot.

Seeing that Wu Di was having second thoughts, Dorothy, quite displeased, threatened him:

"Hmph! What an incompetent subordinate."

"What use are you if you propose a plan but dare not carry it out?"

"I might as well use my 'Feel Good' magic to give you a proper 'Feel Good' experience, Doro!"

The hesitant second-in-command was so frightened by these words that his hair stood on end.

He didn't want to argue with his stomach anymore.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

"Fine, so what if I just take a hit?"

"I'll take it."

Although the second-in-command's words were very firm.

But he still made a request:

"However, Your Majesty, please give me some time to prepare, and then we can demonstrate."

Dorothy naturally did not refuse this request.

She watched as the second-in-command returned to the garbage dump.

Continue to focus your efforts on training the green-skinned orcs.

"Boss, you're really brave." Hawkeye gave a thumbs up in approval.

"This is the first time I've seen someone dig their own hole and jump in. You're in big trouble this time."

The second-in-command gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment.

He reprimanded him sharply and impatiently:

"That's enough, stop making sarcastic remarks."

"In this time, quickly gather more buffer materials for me."

"I'm going to be fully armed."

Wu Di removed the steel plates from his body.

Then they frantically stuffed all sorts of cushioning materials into their clothes.

Finally, put the removed steel plates back in.

To make himself even safer, he placed several layers of steel plates this time.

Even the front and back were covered with it.

Once everything was ready, his already imposing figure became quite bloated.

"Ugh, it's so heavy..."

The second-in-command swayed a couple of times, feeling as if he were carrying a pig on his back.

He strode in with an air of indifference, arriving at the training ground within the camp.

"Your Majesty, I am ready."

Dorothy, who was scolding the greens, stopped what she was doing.

She looked at Wu Di's comical appearance.

They temporarily ceded the stage to the other party.

"Ahem, warriors of Father God."

"I have brought you divinely provided materials."

Standing on the high platform, the second-in-command solemnly introduced Ironhide to the beastmen.

"Although this divinely bestowed material is soft, once it is made into armor, it will provide tremendous defensive power."

"It can withstand even the Queen's attacks."

As soon as he said this, more than 90 orcs gasped in surprise.

Some orcs asked suspiciously:

"What the hell?! This sequined stuff can't even carry a big pink-haired guy?! My green skin is thicker than it!"

"Yeah, that loser's sternum just popped out! Is this thing harder than bone?!"

"Why don't we let the boys try it on and see if it's really that fashionable?"

Although the greens are stupid,

But that doesn't mean you can just slack off on anything.

To convince them, you have to see it for yourself.

Wu Di, who had long anticipated this outcome, curled the corners of his mouth.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he began to wrap the sheet metal around his body.

Then he roared with domineering power.

"Since you green bastards don't believe me, then let me demonstrate it myself."

"Let's see just how powerful this divinely bestowed material really is."

The second-in-command, determined to go all out, gritted his teeth.

He winked at Dorothy, who was on high alert.

Whether it will succeed or not depends on this one attempt.

Sensing the determination of her subordinates, Dorothy also adopted a serious expression.

"Incompetent subordinate, your courage has earned the Queen's approval."

"I hope you can withstand this blow, Doro!"