Facing Fang Senyan's casual shouting, Luz stepped forward, his eyes shining with cruelty, and began to untie the giant bow behind his back.

He has always looked at humans very unpleasantly, and the human in front of him is even more disgusting to him (the mismatch of the surname and Fang Senyan's considerable +3 charm). And Fang Senyan's roar at the half-orcs at this time added fuel to Luz's fire, so he directly wanted to hang Fang Senyan with a bowstring! Then turn him into an entrée for his own dinner.

But at this time, Saruman's clone shook his head, and this slight movement was like adding a tight steel shackle to Luz's wrist, so that he couldn't move—and he didn't dare to move!! Ruz let out a bit of a muffled roar from his throat angrily, frantically suppressing his anger, if it was in the rest of the place, he believed that the surrounding trees and rocks would become the object of his anger, but in front of Saruman's doppelganger, Luz's only way to vent was to clench his fists tighter.

Watching Fang Senyan pick up a knife and pliers, he skillfully dismantled the snow bear, divided, bloodshed, cleaned, baked, and then created a series of processes for casting materials. Saruman's doppelganger's eyes began to soften, maybe Fang Senyan's words were a bit exaggerated, but in this place, a skilled human assistant was indeed much better than these half-orcs! And it just so happened that Saruman's doppelganger's experiment at this time had also reached a very critical moment, and he really needed a capable assistant to help deal with these trivial matters with a certain technical content.

"Maybe it doesn't seem bad to let him stay for a few days, anyway, just get rid of it in the end."

Saruman's doppelganger suddenly surged into such a thought, his energy at this time was indeed entangled in these chores of refining spell casting materials, and if it was left to these strong orcs. I have to admit that they do have a little more muscles in their brains than in the cerebral medulla, and the efficiency is far from the same. Of course, the fundamental reason that could make Saruman's clone have this idea was still the inferior strength shown by Fang Senyan.

No matter who you are, you won't have too many scruples in front of the "flies" that can be pinched to death as soon as you stretch out your hand, and the "flies" are surrounded by a net! This double insurance naturally weakened the vigilance of Saruman's clone to a relatively weak degree.

"You'll get clean accommodation, but when it comes to food, orcs can only provide you with ingredients for cooking and processing, and of course if you're the same as theirs, you can ignore what I've said before." Saruman's doppelganger said in an emotionless voice.

"Now you can go to work, and my servant will take you to the cellar! Mr. Sailor, it's four o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm going to get at least ten very good spellcasting materials by eight o'clock in the evening! Otherwise, you will be punished. ”

"You're going to get what you want, sir! But I have one last humble request, which is just a gesture for you. Fang Senyan immediately hit the snake and went up with the stick.

Saruman's doppelganger stopped.

"I hope that during my time in the service of adults, my friends and the women I fell in love with will also be treated a little better, and that they will not be bullied in that filthy cell. Also, I'd be very sad if I found out after I'd been exhausted from working for you that they had been secretly executed. ”

Although Saruman's face was expressionless, he was more relieved, what else could a weak human with scruples and hostages do? So I nodded very simply.

In fact, Fang Senyan didn't want to do anything in the first place. He believed that these orc slave hunters were definitely not robbers who wanted to get a ransom, and that what awaited all the imprisoned people was likely to be a very miserable and desperate unknown end - what Fang Senyan did was to delay this moment a little longer. To put it bluntly, even if everyone was dragged to kill, Fang Senyan would try his best to delay the execution order of himself and Jiao Shi to the end.

"Lutz." Saruman's doppelganger raised his staff, and then said lightly, "I think Mr. Sailor's request is quite reasonable. ”

Luz let out a muffled roar from his throat, then glared at Fang Senyan fiercely and strode out.

Then the powerful mage motioned for Fang Senyan to follow, but he didn't take Fang Senyan to the upper level of the mage tower. Instead, he went straight down to the bottom of the ice cellar. It was very cold inside the ice cellar, but it was frozen with the corpses of a large number of various creatures, and there was a strange and powerful creature shuttling in the ice cellar:

They resemble emaciated versions of terrestrial octopuses, with no bones or torso, but rather high intelligence, and a large, soft gray head with a ring of huge eyes. There are seven or eight octopus-like tentacles growing under the head, and I usually use these dexterous tentacles to walk, live, and work. And Fang Senyan felt a sincere danger when he looked at the multiple pupils on the heads of these creatures, obviously if he wanted to fight these guys, then he had to pay attention to these damn eyes.

Saruman called the scientific name of these tentacle monsters Hatch's wrists and feet, and Fang Senyan didn't know why, but suddenly thought of the giant octopus Hachimga who lived in the lake in the original plot - the powerful Fellowship of the Ring did not dare to collide with it head-on, and could only be forced to retreat into the ruins of the Moria's mine. And Saruman's doppelganger's name for these monsters seems to imply that they have some connection to the octopus.

Fang Senyan worked under the surveillance of these Hatch tentacles, not to mention escaping, even his personal freedom would be greatly restricted. can only be tirelessly forced to squeeze labor. Fortunately, his purpose is to stall for time, and dismantling spellcasting materials is indeed a technical job, so if you want to be lazy, these guys will be overwhelmed.

Three days passed quickly.

Fang Senyan went in and out of the Mage Tower every day, and he had to send the materials to all parts of the Mage Tower, so he naturally observed the terrain everywhere. His work efficiency can be said to be quite high, and after he is busy, he will go back to have an ambiguous relationship with the elf girl and communicate with the reef. It's also carefree. During these three days, Reef also noticed that on sunny days, several prisoners would be escorted out and never returned, and he speculated that these people should have been sent to the mage tower for brutal experiments on living people.

But Fang Senyan vetoed this possibility, because he knew that although Saruman was absolutely unequivocal and did not have the slightest psychological pressure to start experimenting with humans, this guy had always believed that the weak body of a human was absolutely not suitable for modification - you can understand that Chengren was not qualified to be his test - only half-orcs were perfect templates. Then the whereabouts of these people undoubtedly become a huge mystery.

Although Saruman's doppelganger was extremely protective of Fang Senyan, he never let him get in touch with the deeper deployment work. But even if it is decomposing these materials, Fang Senyan has benefited a lot, and this is not a direct improvement in data. It's an experiential growth. Fang Senyan had only made spell casting materials for bears, foxes, and birds of prey before, but in the past three days, there were at least more than 10 types of biological casting materials that had been processed by his hands! And the number is as high as hundreds.

The implication behind this is that at least all ten of these creatures can be extracted and then used to concoct various potions. And Fang Senyan currently only mastered the blending of three genetic potions: bear, fox, and bird of prey because of his incomplete notes, but this definitely didn't mean that he couldn't try the rest of the biological material potions on his own. At this time, this experience greatly reduced his screening and modulation range.

Among the creatures he used to craft spellcasting materials in the ice cellar, although five creatures could not be found in the real world, there were five creatures that existed in the real world: wolves, ordinary freshwater fish, snakes, dogs, and praying mantises. After Fang Senyan returns to the real world, he will definitely use these five creatures to make spellcasting materials for deployment experiments. Whether it works or not, how do you know without giving it a try?

Despite Fang Senyan's best efforts, he saw that the corpses of the creatures in the ice cellar were still getting fewer and fewer, and finally they were gone. Hatch's tentacles went out to inform the people outside, and it didn't take long for the sound of heavy footsteps to be heard, and then a fierce orc walked in, looking at Fang Senyan with a cruel look, it was Luz.

"Filthy human, you are no longer qualified to linger, get out of our holy land! Immediately! ”

Fang Senyan's heart sank, knowing that his delaying methods had come to an end, he sighed slightly, but being able to delay these four days was better than nothing. At least half of the elves who were captured with them had been escorted out, and there was no return. Not long after Fang Senyan had just returned to his cell, he suddenly received a hint of the Nightmare Mark:

"Scanning: Team Mission 1018: Survival has reached a time-related tipping point!"

"Warning: Team Mission No. 1018: Survival has reached a time-related tipping point!"

"Warning: The difficulty of your stay in this world will increase, and from now on, you will not be able to open and use the Nightmare Mark stash space!"

"Hint: Team Mission: There are multiple tipping points for survival, and every time you stay in this world reaches a time-related tipping point, it will increase the difficulty of surviving."

(To be continued)