122 Orcs and Organ Alchemy

In the dimly lit underground cavern, the dirty and ugly orcs kept bending down to perform the gathering work, and the movements were skillful, and the eyes that were quite bright at first seemed muddy and dull at this time.

It's basically the same as the other orcs around.

The appearance has changed, but the dullness is still the same, completely different from those normal, noisy monsters.

At the same time, every time he bent down to pick it up, he would quietly send ugly-looking fungi into his mouth.

The fishy and strange taste was unbearable, but it was much cleaner than the dirty food that orcs normally ate.

Chewing on the mushrooms in his mouth, Charles couldn't help but sigh.

He was skeptical that Morgoth was able to twist a creature like an orc, and that the smelly, fishy food was a big reason for it, after all, diet was closely related to the body.

However, orcs are very fond of weird food. Even every time Charles gave his share to a "roommate", the other party would happily show a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Fangs, you're coming!"

Thinking of that stupid thing, there was a shouting not far away.

Charles looked sideways and saw the guy standing in front of a rock scratching the door.

He walked over to take a look, and sure enough, this one couldn't tell the difference between plants again.

The work he did at this point was simple, but sometimes it was difficult to distinguish between mushrooms and mushrooms, especially for orcs.

Pointing to what he really needed, he easily won the gratitude of the "roommate", and he even took off the tooth necklace around his neck that he usually loved very much, and gave it to Charles, which was a canine tooth that he had fallen out of a fight.

Charles was speechless when he saw this.

Non-war orcs are mostly stingy and cunning, but there are also many stupid, such as this one.

After all, if you give food to others, you won't eat it for a long time, and if you are smarter, you will already realize that something is wrong. But this one never felt out of the ordinary.

Taking it casually, Charles continued to turn around and "eat breakfast", ready to eat his stomach and go out to work for real.

The life lurking in Angban makes him feel special, and one of the interesting discoveries is that orcs are not inherently evil, they are just pawns of the great enemy to destroy the world.

Adult orcs are cruel and cunning, but these are all due to the constant transformation and influence of the shadow in the process of growing up.

The original orcs were actually no different from normal people, which was clearly felt by the charles, who had special talents, after seeing some orc babies by chance.

But after thinking about it, he didn't think that understanding this would help him.

Silently bored, he quietly left after feeling that it was almost over.

His actions went unnoticed by any orcs, and he returned undetected until the end of his work.

It was as if he had always been there, except for the big yellow fang, who wondered why he couldn't find him several times.

The orcs gathered the door and began to call it a day.

The process remained the same, the collection was delivered, and then returned to the "dormitory" without the slightest incident.

It was actually just a cave dug out of the rock wall, dark and dirty, but it was not damp because of the overall environment.

There are a lot of orcs in this kind of cave, and it is quite crowded, and under normal circumstances, there is not even a place to turn over. But the Charles are much better treated here.

Aside from the big yellow fang, the orcs of a hole were afraid of him, for needless reason, but there was nothing to be proud of, because he felt that this behavior was like bullying a child of seven or eight years old.

Resting against the rock wall, he thought about the news he had learned a while ago, and the corresponding progress so far. In the haze, there was a sudden roar outside the cave.

"Fangs, come out!"

The sound was loud and rough, and the orcs who had been snoring and sleeping were so frightened that they got up, and Charles in the corner opened his eyes properly.

Fangs, the name is the nickname for his current disguised identity.

"Come with me, the old toad wants you to go."

The fat overseer said, and turned away. Charles frowned, but didn't hesitate to get up and follow.

Orcs don't have names, but they usually give themselves nicknames that go their way, like Shire's fangs, or the old toad, the head of the alchemy on crutches.

Although I don't know what that guy is looking for him, he is currently adapting to this identity very well, and he doesn't want to discard it for the time being if it is not necessary.

There was nothing to say all the way, and after arriving at the hall where the work was usually delivered, Charles's original doubts suddenly became tense.

Because he found an unexpected figure!

Covered in a black cloak, he was tall and carried a one-handed sword at his waist.

Although the appearance was different, the aura he exuded made him recognize the other party immediately.

"Sauron?"

For a moment, Charles thought he was exposed, but then he relaxed.

Because the orcs who were called here were not limited to him, but also more than a dozen mushroom pickers who were usually familiar.

They were ordered to run to the place where the orcs usually go to refine medicine, and then they were personally lectured by the old toad.

The same goes for the Shire.

The black cloak swept him as he walked by, making him nervous. Fortunately, the other party did not notice the abnormality, otherwise Charles would have taken the opportunity to escape.

The effect of the Shape-changing Charm is very peculiar, unlike normal illusions, its transformed shape can be touched both in height and limbs, so realistic that it is as if it has truly changed its body.

However, because this is an acquired change in one's own appearance, unless you are very proficient in it, there will always be some unnatural places that can be discovered.

Charr's Transfiguration Charm is unlike anything else. Due to his spiritual gifts, he can always use various magic spells to be more powerful than ordinary elves.

At the same time, because of the early plan, he even created several small items to assist in camouflage when he was in Seven Rivers.

Enchantment belts that enhance shape-shifting spells, scent rings on your hands, psychedelic orbs on your waist......

Charles was unremarkable among the orcs, and he relaxed even more when he found that his disguise had succeeded in concealing Sauron.

But then he relented and began to act according to the old toad's orders.

This is a selection of "apprentices" in alchemy.

He saw this very clearly.

The lame alchemist old orc may have seen him more unique than ordinary orcs, so he was ready to try to cultivate him.

In the same way, the orcs around are relatively smarter

But Charles didn't have the idea of going here as an apprentice.

His action of putting colorful mushrooms into the boiling pot as ordered was also clumsy.

There were many mistakes, and the old toad who passed by him shook his head.

Normally, Charles would have just chosen to fool around, but a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

Sneaking a glance at Sauron, who was standing in the distance talking to another deputy alchemist, he found that he was not looking this way, so when he was picking up mushrooms, he took out the tooth necklace that Big Yellow Fang had given him from his pocket, and then quietly used his talent.

Silently, in the distance, a black tooth bone appeared in the cauldron of an orc trying to express himself.

After doing this, Charles began to "mix the eyes" silently.

Then, without the slightest surprise, the deliberately clumsy Charles was successfully defeated. And the orc who he thought could pass the level was successfully "promoted" because he made a primary potion.

What's not even more is that when the old orc tasted that person's decoction and his face changed drastically, the guy who made the cut was even more pressed by the other party.

"From beginning to end, tell me what you just went through!"

"Nothing else?"

"Say it again!"

……

The orc was happy at first, but after a while, he was a little confused.

After that, Charles didn't find out, because he and some of the others who didn't pass the test had been kicked out of the place.

Charles, of course, is happy.

In fact, the most important thing in his mind was not the knowledge of making recipes based on plants, but on various biological organs.

Because both he and the foreign memories he devoured. Every aspect of the Necromancer profession is in the majority.

Necromancers manipulate dead bodies, which is not a classification of normal professions at all.

Or rather, every aspect of them is completely rooted in death.

It's just that the environment of his reincarnation doesn't allow him to do something out of the ordinary, and if it's that kind of troubled world, he will consider returning to his old business.

This is where the principle he came up with just now came from, and for the necromancer, the bones of the orcs who had been soaked in darkness for a long time were like the bone powder of the lower demons.

And they are especially good at handling this material.

As long as some of the breath in that bone is stimulated and integrated into the potion, then for some dark creatures, it is a tonic that blindly increases its strength.

Although a canine tooth was not very large, Charles believed that the old toad, who could modify the potion without his guidance, would surely notice some of the changes that the bone had made.

However, if you don't know the trick, it is not easy to successfully use that bone, and it will even waste a lot of effort.

This is a kind of confidence in his fellow developer, and he believes that as long as the old toad finds an abnormality, he will definitely get to the root of the problem.

But this is also an "obstacle" that he casually arranged, and if he can't kill him, then he will be disgusted and disgusted.

However, Charles imagined what the consequences of this casual move would be.

Voodoo decoction made from organs thus had the possibility of being born, but it also planted a seed of rebellion.

Potions enhanced by the aura of evil require the constant consumption of various organs of dark creatures, and in the long run, they are bound to cause a certain amount of turmoil and division within the enemy.

However, Charles did not think much about this at this time, because the opportunity he had been focusing on for a long time had quietly arrived the next day.