And the girls will take it and put their bare toes in their mouths. And how they puff. A deafening whistle is heard. Numerous crows that flutter around, as if they receive a club on the head. And at the same time they also have a heart attack and indigestion. And they fall dumbfounded and stunned down, ramming heads with their beaks at orc bears.
The skulls of the monsters shatter and splatter poison-colored blood.
Gulliver noted with surprise:
- It's extremely cool and amazing! We can say - ultrastellar !
The noble girl nodded.
- Yes, my boy! It's extremely charming! But you shouldn't be idle either. And you have to hit the orcs with a killer wave!
Gulliver answered with a sigh, shrugging his childish, albeit muscular, shoulders:
- It's really not an easy task!
And the boy threw a pea into the air and annihilated. And she flew, and how she banged on the orcs, forcing them to burn and fly higher into the air. And turn over there.
The Viscountess remarked:
- This time you threw well! Well, maybe you can show something else!
And the beautiful girls will again, as synchronously, take it out of their ruby nipples and hammer it with lightning. And from the navels pulsars. And those are so destructive that the orcs are burned alive and destroyed by the thousands.
Gulliver noted that he again threw an explosive package of death with his bare, childish foot:
- Let's just say it's great!
The Viscountess remarked:
- Now it's time for you to sing! Well, let's not be shy, it will even help us a lot.
Gulliver nodded and sang with great enthusiasm;
We are pioneers - heroes of the Fatherland,
Who were born under the sign of November...
We will not regret life for the Elf,
To glory with the red banner of the king!
We love and know how to fight hard,
Orksists zealously breaking off the horns ...
We have grenades in a spacious satchel,
Life is not expensive for us pioneers!
We love our holy Motherland,
What did the formidable elfinism create ...
Here Elsomolka is led barefoot through the snow,
And the orkshist wants to bring us down!
I fought zealously with orxism under Elfsqua ,
And we mowed down all the enemies with a sickle ...
Why was this Orkmacht given to the elves,
I'll hit him with my fist!
I am a pioneer and under the Great Elf,
Fought like a giant warrior...
Orkshizma stopped the onslaught of the wild,
We have one Lord Supreme Kind!
There are no edges in the revival of Elfia,
Great Elfin , raised us from our knees...
Svarog the great, the highest messiah,
And Lada's radiant ideal!
We are pioneers, boys, girls,
We love to fight - this is our destiny ...
And the voice of the elf grinder calls,
Although bloody chaos reigns!
Elfiya is the birthplace of Svarog,
And she lit the way for elfinism ...
Pioneers do not need an evil God,
The enemy will not be able to bend us into a fist!
We have a cool tank with sloped armor,
It's so easy for the orcs not to break through,
With love to Lada, noble maiden,
To turn a predator into a game!
Elfskva fighting people defended,
And then there was the great Elfingrad ....
We will see elfinism soon given,
