I Reckon I Can Be a Lord

It's been weakened; if it were truly Warhammer Orcs, they could spawn several major WORBosses in just six months. Once a warlord emerges, this planet can be declared doomed.

The protagonist is merely a cheat system that grants him control over the Orks by acquiring artifacts from the Old Ones, and the planet he occupies is just a remote planet in the Warhammer universe that he has no connection with the Empire.

When did Waaaaaagh start? Farming for so long just doesn't feel like it fits the Orcs' style anymore.

Chapter 90 is a complete disaster. Please, think about what kind of overpowered protagonist you're writing. Your green-skinned lord is supposed to compromise with native nobles like in other Western fantasy novels? Why would I even read your book then?

A bit disappointing; the protagonist is just an ordinary human. I thought he would be an orc with superhuman abilities.

Essentially a farming story, the green-skinned part, in my opinion, is more like a precise intuition.

Where did the previous classification of orcs and my Squig go? This is an important resource, used as fuel, food, battle pet, and mount. Cannon fodder and raw materials can also be used to make wigs and even create behemoth-level units.

🤔 😋👆 The wind blows the spores, and the fragrance of Sgulge arises. Mushrooms have sprouted in the mushroom garden, and our fellow villagers have grown there. Every day, the battlefield is filled with the flying of large pipes. Find a skilled master with lots of teeth; they can craft powerful weapons. High in the sky, warships drifted. The large pipes were making a loud rumbling sound.

Green-skinned man covering his face 😏😏

I can't be the only one who sees this!