The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and Zhao Mai, who had the advantage of vision, was able to respond in advance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA large number of Z bugs flocked to the construction site, coupled with Zhao Mai's strength, it only took a day and a half for a dwarf and human-style underground fortress to take shape.

Boulders can be used to block the entrances and exits of most of the space, and the narrow aisles are lined with many attack holes, plus three urn-like rooms, which are enough to block the ghouls' frontal attacks. The Z worm is still reinforcing the soil around this fortress, and the ghouls are not good at digging, so it is impossible to find another place to get around.

Knowing that the ghouls were only a day and a half away from the Blackfoot Settlement, and knowing that all the small settlements along the way had been slaughtered, Zhao Mai was still having fun on the tower. He was naked, holding an orc machete in his hand, volleying and stabbing in the air, constantly rehearsing various attack moves. And the elf brother and sister were next to take care of the charcoal fire, and the smell of the meat steak was like the whole settlement wafting away.

It seems like a very ordinary day, but if the Commander "swings" on the tower, it means that he is in a good mood, and it is very likely that he will go hunting, and it is very likely that he will give some food to the people, or take out the food in the Commander's inventory and divide it.

It was also at this time that the landslide arranged by Zhao Mai appeared. The ground shook slightly, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose from the west, causing the orcs to stop and watch. A group of young orcs whined and shouted excitedly, using their not yet skilled legs to hug the smoke cloud. Zhao Mai jumped down directly from the tower, holding the orc machete and shouting: "Assemble, follow me to see!"

Since the smoke clouds were not far from the settlement, men and women, young and old, had to obey the orders of the commander. They picked up the weapons around them and followed the shirtless Zhao Mai.

The reserve rushed out of the tower, howling and chasing after it, and the elven brothers and sisters were still at the top of the tower, taking in everything.

"Do you still believe that he is the one in the prophecy?" Zeratul pouted, "You have seen Saruman and Mithlandil (Gandalf), and they are both wise men. And this ...... It doesn't look like it by any means. ”

"Maybe he's not a blue-robed wizard, but he must be the one he was prophesied. "Thrandis (actually, that's the name, I mistyped it in my head) flipped the grill to allow the pieces of meat to heat up more fully. "He actually knew everything in his heart, he just kept acting according to the appearance of an orc. Have you ever actually seen him do anything bestial?"

Zeratul shook his head: "Aside from the boasting of some female orcs, he doesn't actually have any orc moves. You're right, he's a good orc leader in every way, but it's good enough to be an elven leader. ”

"Don't forget, he knows what psychic abilities are. This is only the skill of our star elves. Thrandis shook his head: "I know what you're going to say. No matter how diminished the psychic abilities are now, it is true that we are the only ones in history who have the knowledge and ability to do so. Even the other elves know very little about this secret, can you imagine an orc...... He definitely is!"

"He has to be. Zeratul looked at his sister with a gentle look in his eyes. Even if Zeratul had 10,000 reasons to oppose it, he wouldn't really oppose his sister. If his sister were going to stay and watch this weird orc, then he would definitely stay.

The Blackfoot settlement has been growing rapidly, and although not wealthy, it always finds something to eat in time, so neither the orcs nor the slaves really die of starvation. New orcs have been born, and the horrific fertility and survival rates have caused the population to swell in an instant.

Disease, calamity, and even strife were far away from the settlement, and in the space of nearly a year, the Blackfoot Settlement had won all of its more than forty battles, large and small, and had killed less than ten orcs, which was nothing short of a miracle.

The orcs didn't bother to calculate it all day, they just continued to be in awe of the mighty and brave leader. Several of the slaves tried to escape, but they were unable to do so, as they eventually found it safer to stay in the Blackfoot settlement. Everyone seems to be happy with the current state of affairs, but what does this mean? What is he going to do?

Zeratul couldn't figure it out, so he might as well put his energy back to taking care of his sister. He looked around, picked up the dagger that Zhao Mai had left on the top of the tower, and hid it in the corner of the tower first. It is too risky to take this weapon directly, and to wear it on your body is to find death. Let's see if Blackfoot will find out and investigate this matter, and then take the dagger when the situation is calm.

Thrandis saw everything in his eyes and neither supported nor prevented it. She has faith in her brother, and she has faith in the Blackfoot Leader.

The orcs were more confident, especially when they were following Zhao Mai. The smoke cleared, and a swarthy hole appeared in front of everyone, and the collapsed ground just smashed the stone statue next to the hole. "Dwarves, and humans, their secret cellars!" the orcs croaked loudly, feeling provoked: "It's really uneasy and kind to dig next to our settlement!

"Of course we want to attack, let's grab this stronghold, can't we use it ourselves?" Zhao Mai laughed, and the orcs thought about it and laughed too. Humans and dwarves are stupid, but the houses they build are really good, much better than the shacks of orcs. And to kill the enemy and grab the spoils of war, this is a matter of course, and no orc will object.

So Zhao Mai led a group of people and rushed in with a swagger. Of course, all this is acting, there are no humans or dwarves in the fortress at all, and due to the rush of time, there are not even skeletons or anything. The entire fortress was empty, except for the orcs, there was only one living thing: Gollum.

The Jumping Dog brings Gollum back and locks him up in this dungeon, it's time to introduce him to the orcs. As soon as the door was kicked open, Gollum jumped up, and pounced on Zhao Mai with his teeth and claws.

Before the word "Leader Xiao ......" came out, Zhao Mai had already reached out and pinched Gollum's neck. The neck was so thin that it could be grasped with one hand, and the head on top of it looked like a big watermelon. Gollum used his hands and feet together, and beat and hit Zhao Mai's arm. The black nails were jagged around the edges, but they couldn't leave a wound on the orc's skin.

Zhao Mai held Gollum in his left hand and pressed it against the wall, and with his right hand he hammered it towards the wall. With a bang, a large hole was smashed into the masonry wall. Gollum squinted at the hole, as if thinking of the possible fate of his skull, and tears flowed down his hands and feet. Its snot and tears flowed down together: "We are so miserable......"

"Maybe this guy knows the secrets of this fortress. Zhao Mai acted in a full set of acts, and said to Duschat: "You are so big, you are uncomfortable in here, give me other work." Handcuffs, leg irons, chains, and preferably a pair of muzzles to restrain the dire wolf. I think this guy wants to bite me with his teeth!"

"It's the Chief!" Dusaud agreed quickly, and regardless of whether his words would be ambiguous, he would carry out the order first. Zhao Mai pretended to shake and grunted: "What kind of place is this, is there anyone else?"

"We don't know...... No, there's no one here, just terrible monsters! Big Tooth, thorns on their backs, lots and lots of ......" Grunt was incoherent, and it was too hard to get news from him. The orcs looked at the strange creature with disdain, and they all guessed what kind of species it was. But even the goblins don't seem to want to recognize him as a relative.

"Keep exploring, I think I can make a home here. ”