With Toothy, the Psychic Power pressure surrounding Sith surged instantly!
A gray-blue Psychic Power storm suddenly erupted in the side hall, causing Toothy's robes to flutter wildly in the wind.
But he remained standing ramrod straight, without even flinching.
"Insolence!" Sith shouted angrily, his voice filled with boundless rage.
"All the Orks on Carl II are loyal only to Ragnar!"
" Chandler is a loyal servant of Boss Ragnar, he would never betray him!"
"You Gretchin, how dare you sow discord here?!"
He spoke with righteous indignation, but in reality, he couldn't even convince himself of his own words.
For the past month, he has been losing sleep over this matter every night, Chandler's laboratory has been operating day and night.
The mechanical forces of the Deathskulls Clan are growing larger and larger.
All the guys on Carl II were talking about Chandler's plan to build the ultimate Jaeger, the most amazing Jaeger ever.
We must lead them in launching an unprecedented massive waaagh.
These words were like needles, piercing his heart.
He simply didn't want anyone to see through his concerns and his unease.
Toothy didn't argue with him, nor was he intimidated by Sith's imposing manner; he simply continued calmly:
"Boss Sith, there's a human saying: 'A general in the field may disobey the emperor's orders.'"
" Ragnar is in the Dorito System, tens of millions of kilometers away."
"And Chandler, the boss, is on Carl II, commanding the most elite Mekboy team, the most powerful fleet, and the ultimate mech that is about to be unlocked."
He took a step forward, his voice suddenly rising, precisely striking at the very core essence of the Orks race:
" Sith leader, you know better than anyone that we Orks only recognize the leader who can lead us in the most 'waaagh' battles and seize the most loot!"
Toothy is so brave; he's prepared to repay Lynn's kindness with his life.
Seeing that Sith didn't make a move, it breathed a sigh of relief and continued outputting:
"Yes! Ragnar is indeed the leader of all the Orks in Dorito, but he's far away."
I can't lead Carl II's buddies to steal shrimp, I can't lead them to launch a big waaagh!
"But Chandler can!"
"Once he unlocks the ultimate mech, all he has to do is raise his arm and say he's going to lead his lads through Brevis and into the human heartland."
"Can those kids with fighting instincts ingrained in their very being resist going with Chandler?"
"By then, who will still remember Ragnar, who's far away in Dorito?"
Sith's lips moved, as if he wanted to refute, but he couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal.
The Psychic Power storm surrounding him dissipated without him even noticing, leaving only a heavy expression on his face.
He knew better than anyone that everything Toothy said was the truth.
In the world of Orks, strength has always been paramount.
Ragnar's prestige was built through countless waaaagh matches.
But if Chandler can put on an even bigger waaagh, he can lead the boys to win even more.
The entire Orks of Carl II would not hesitate to abandon Ragnar and side with Chandler.
"Even if what you're saying is true, so what?" Sith's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible weariness.
Sith also knew that once Chandler's mech was completed, even with his powerful Psychic Power, it would be difficult to kill him in a short time.
As long as he can't kill Chandler in a short time, it only has a little over a hundred Psychic Power Boy.
How can they possibly stop an entire army of Orks empowered by the Waaagh Field?
This is where he is most powerless; he is a sharp knife, but a knife cannot stop a tsunami.
Toothy looked at him, her eyes filled with sincerity and empathy for his plight:
"Therefore, I am here on behalf of the Hokage Clan to offer our loyalty to Chief Sith and Ragnar."
"Our Hokage Clan is absolutely loyal to our leader Ragnar."
"We are willing to unconditionally follow the Sith leader, help you develop your own faction, and keep an eye on Chandler's every move."
"Even if Chandler betrays us, we will do everything in our power to protect Ragnar's supreme position in the Calixis Sector."
"We have the most elite mobile force in the entire Carl II, and the most skilled stealth fighters."
"And there's a constant supply of teeth and resources; all of these can be used by the Sith leader."
Sith raised his head and looked at Toothy, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes for the first time.
Looking at this Gretchin in front of him, at his humble yet confident demeanor, and at the sincerity in his eyes, he suddenly saw his own reflection.
Wasn't he himself an oddball?
In this Orks world where only fists matter, he's a freak who fights using Psychic Power.
He was ostracized and feared by all the clans; no matter how strong he was, no one truly accepted him.
He had nothing but loyalty to Ragnar.
And this Gretchin in front of me is the same; apart from everything Lynn gave him, he has no place in this Orks -dominated world.
Two outcasts, rejected by the Orks world, found common ground at that moment.
The Psychic Power pressure surrounding Sith completely dissipated, and he nodded slightly to Toothy.
For the first time, there was no disdain or aloofness in his voice, only approval.
"Alright, I accept the Hokage Clan's allegiance."
Gaining Sith's trust was only the first step in Lynn's plan.
Two days later, Lynn, along with Toothy, launched their first expansion operation.
To gather the remnants of the Blood Axe Clan.
The Blood Axe Clan was no longer the powerful force it once was.
Ever since Lynn framed them for tipping off the Imperium of Man, they have faced a united purge from the major established clans.
The big guy who planned the attack on the Hokage's supply point was also beheaded by a brat from the Bad Moons Clan during the chaotic battle, and his head was hung at the entrance of the camp as a warning.
Their teeth and resources, accumulated over a whole year, were completely divided up by the various clans.
The core mining areas, workshops, and territory were all seized.
The remaining hundreds of thousands of troops could only eke out a living in the radiation waste zone surrounding Carl II.
Lacking food and clothing, with rusty weapons and barely any Squig left, their strength has plummeted to become the weakest clan on the entire planet.
Their entire clan faces the constant risk of being wiped out.
But Lynn knew very well that the Blood Axe Clan was one of the oldest Orks clans on Carl II.
Their abilities in assassination, infiltration, and scheming are among the best in the Orks.
If given a chance to catch their breath, it won't be long before they recover and become the fearsome Blood Axe Clan once again.
When Lynn's fleet sailed into the scrapyard, the remnants of the Blood Axe Clan...
They all raised their guns and hid behind the wreckage, nervously watching the newcomers.
But when they saw what the transport fleet was carrying, they were all stunned.
Crates of high-quality teeth, boatloads of machetes and scrap rifles.
There was also freshly baked stew and mushroom wine, and even several hundred robust Squig.
These things were like a timely gift to the Blood Axe Clan at this moment.
Lynn jumped out of the car and looked at the new leader of the Blood Axe Clan who was walking out.
A large man with a prosthetic eye on his forehead, known as " Sanyan ".
Lynn got straight to the point and stated his conditions.
"I'm giving you two choices," Lynn said, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.
"First, I'll take my men right now and wipe out all of you who escaped, to give the various clans on Carl II an explanation."
"Second, submit to the Sith leader, obey the orders of the Hokage Clan, and unleash all your assassination and infiltration skills."
"In return, the Hokage Clan will help you reclaim your territory, restore your strength, and avenge this defeat."
"In addition, you will also receive 5% of waaagh GP's monthly dividends."