Chapter 701 The Problem of Opening the Inlet and Outlet Pipes at the Same Time

"Mordor Blackfoot, do you dare to come and fight me, you coward who only dares to hide in the rear of the X elves?!"

Another challenger came to the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Since the attention of the will of the world on his body has been decreasing, there are more and more orcs who want to pull Zhao Mai off the horse. Broadly speaking, this is an inevitable consequence of the return of the Orcs to the south and the reshuffling of power, but if there are more detailed statistics, it will be found that there are many such things concentrated in the Blackfoot settlements.

According to the rules, only those who are not more than one level apart in class can challenge. Zhao Mai killed Ma Ga, so he is now at the level of a commander. His "Mordor Blackfoot" is more of an honorary title than a rank of real power. Therefore, the centurions and millurions who came to challenge him were still worth taking action, but those centurions only needed Dusaud and Daryl and others to solve them.

But Zhao Mai "whims, pinching his fingers", felt that things were not so simple. The number of ten-captains who came to the Blackfoot tribe is increasing in number and ability, and it seems that there is a possibility that Daryl and Dusaud will be exhausted and beaten to death. If the rules of the orcs are strictly followed, when the orc generals under Zhao Mai are replaced because of the failure of the duel, then he can be "overheaded" at any time, which achieves the purpose of the will of the world.

Zhao Mai can declare that the settlement will not accept any challenges and develop behind closed doors. But that in the orc society also means that there is no future, they will be despised and ostracized, and they will not be able to do anything to expand and raid foreign countries. Once this order is announced, it is not possible to declare "I'm ready to fight again" unless the old leader and his men have been completely replaced and remodeled internally. The war-free card means that this settlement has no future until the leader is finished, and the orcs will choose to leave for other settlements where they can enjoy the devastation of war. This also achieves the purpose of the will of the world.

Of course, Zhao Mai can also sit on his own, knock all the challengers down, and keep his management of the settlement unchanged. It's just that this will greatly damage the prestige of Daryl and others, and it will also be difficult for a settlement that has not developed to retain talent. Moreover, without development, the blackfoot settlement will still slowly decline, or even exist in name only.

"This is the power of rules?" Zhao Mai will definitely not sit still, but act immediately. The first thing he did was to improve his equipment, after all, "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools". Fabricate armor and weapons for Daryl and Dusaud at a level that is difficult for orcs to achieve, so that they have the fantasy level of frontal defense against the German "Sherman M1" in World War I, to put it bluntly, it is actually plate armor made of the shell of a ghost ship.

The martial arts of the two people were personally trained by Zhao Mai, and at least a few sets of quick and practical routines had to be mastered. Coupled with the medicine that can be treated, the two of them are relatively safe for a while. The Blackfoot Settlement has a gladiatorial arena that has begun to take shape, and Zhao Mai has also used it. The orcs who come to challenge can compete for the victory in the gladiatorial arena first, and the winner can further challenge upward. "Orcs who don't even dare to go to the gladiatorial arena are definitely cowards and speculative goblins!" This kind of slogan is definitely a big killer for orcs, and it greatly reduces the burden on Daryl and Duschat.

Fierce battles, fierce confrontations, and daily revelry, combined with an abundant supply of food from the Legion's luncheon bread, made the Blackfoot Settlement a popular spot near the Nurn Inland Sea. The orcs who come here are no longer just for the challenge, but also simply enjoy fighting or trading slaves and grain.

The dark power on Zhao Mai's body stopped falling, and the power of the entire settlement was rising. This shows that the will of the world has no subjective likes and dislikes, only the ability to execute, and there is no tendency to choose enemies and friends. Or rather, it doesn't have discipline. Zhao Mai observed the changes in his settlement every day, and gradually summed up a set of theories. "Little flower, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, my mushroom blanket guardian ......"

"Oh, you're about to become a nagging ghost! It was almost finished, but didn't the mushroom blanket change its form to replace soil, so the Guardians had to change it too. Xiaohua opened her cute big round eyes and said in a tone that quickly sent Zhao Mai away: "It's fast, it's fast!"

The Blackfoot settlement was thriving, and as the number of orcs who came and went to the area increased, it soon ushered in a second wave of population peaks. Especially after seeing the abundant food supply here, a large number of orcs put the women in their settlement here, leaving only strong orcs who can fight. Even the leaders of other settlements came to Zhao Mai and said unashamedly: "We provide you with protection, you come to raise children for us! You can leave the female orcs, wahahahaha!"

"I'm worried that I'm not evil enough lately, so you sent it to the door. Zhao Mai pinched his neck and lifted the orc off the ground. His fingers were secretly exerting force, and psychic abilities interfered with nerve signals, greatly weakening his ability to fight back. The other orcs watched as this leader was carried all the way to the arena by Zhao Mai. A group melee was taking place here, and Zhao Mai walked between them, knocked all the two sides to the ground with a punch or kick, and then stood in the center.

His loud voice echoed throughout the arena, and all the orcs pricked up their ears to listen. "I'm Mordor Blackfoot, this is the name that the Dark Lord Lord Zoro personally admitted!Not your nanny or retinue!" Zhao Mai threw the orc to the ground, then untied the machete from his waist and threw it in front of him, his bare hands. "Come on, don't you want to look for a fight? I'll give you this chance!"

The orc roared angrily, picked up the machete on the ground, and pounced straight at Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai grabbed his wrist holding the knife, followed the force to the side, and threw him to the ground with a kick. Then, without waiting for it to react, it stepped down, then the second, third, and fourth, until everything above the neck was bloody and fleshy.

"WAAAGH!LORD BLACKFOOT!" THE ORCS IN THE ARENA SHOUTED WITH THEIR FISTS IN THEIR BLOOD. Some of them learned Zhao Mai's movements and kept pausing.

As Zhao Mai expected, the death of the leader and the worship of these orcs mixed together, once again boosting Zhao Mai's prestige and influence, and the will of the dark world on his back was also strengthened. But Zhao Mai also knew very well that detaining Gollum for a long time caused the dark power in his body to decline faster and faster, and in the end, these efforts would be in vain.

But he is confident that he will solve this problem until then. On a whim, he knew that the time was coming, and the turnaround was imminent.