Chapter 696: The status quo that can be compromised

What is the Lord of Light? Could it be Sauron? Gollum's mind is not clear, and what he says always has to be discounted to be heard, or not at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Zhao Mai put the shackles and iron beak that Dusaud had found on the table next to the prison cell and scared him: "If you are obedient, then you will have a lot to eat, and you don't have to waste my shackles, understand?"

Gollum's big eyes flickered, as if she was very innocent. "We will be obedient. We're just looking for treasures, not bothering orcs, not looking for ......"

The reserve grain and small flowers were left in the room by Zhao Mai, not only to avoid the danger that was about to be attacked, but also to act as a prison guard. Zhao Mai then returned to the ground to supervise the relocation of the orcs.

Daryl was busy, but he still took the time to come to Zhao Mai's side: "Leader, is it appropriate to move down?

"I've done a lot of punches and kicks, and it's pretty strong in there, and it's not going to collapse. Zhao Mai replied while picking his nose. "There are too few warriors in the settlement, and if other orc settlements come, I can't take care of them all. When these boys grow up, we will be able to live both above and below ground!"

A gust of wind was blowing from the east at this time, blowing across the faces of Zhao Mai and Daryl. "Do you smell anything?" Zhao Mai said, then looked to the east with a frown. The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was getting darker, but there was always a red cloud hanging over the eastern horizon.

"I have a bad feeling that something is going on over there. Zhao Mai patted Daryl on the shoulder: "Move everyone down, and then eat, even horses and dire wolves." ”

"Do you want me to go and scout to the east? I can ride the dire wolf and be back soon." ”

Zhao Mai shook his head and vetoed the proposal. He had the Inspector Bug to watch, and there was no need for Daryl to risk it again. Based on the current speed of the ghouls, it is estimated that the group of monsters will be able to reach the settlement at dawn.

He sat down, put the machete on his lap, and sharpened it with a whetstone. Zeratu carried a bucket of water beside Zhao Mai, and his blue eyes kept staring at his movements. The two siblings still maintain their human attire and protect themselves in this way.

"What, you're going to come and do this job for me?" Zhao Mai laughed, took out a dagger from behind his back and threw it to him: "Find a whetstone yourself and sit here to work!"

"Blackfoot Commander, I feel an evil force coming from the east, and I'm afraid there will be a battle tomorrow. ”

"Yes, isn't that what I'm preparing for battle here?" Zhao Mai's hand kept moving, and the stone and metal rubbed against each other making a screeching sound. "It's a fight every day because I don't know when I'm going to die. You elves don't have this kind of concern, bury yourself in the earth and water a little, and you can live forever like trees. By the way, if I hack you to death, will you be free?"

"No, of course not. I will be annoyed that I did not complete the task and regret it for the rest of my eternity. ”

"Ha, fool! Although I have won every battle, I will not regret a single failure, especially any lifelong regret. Just find another chance, hone it well, and then go back. Zhao Mai looked left and right, and then asked, "What are you and your sister looking for here, can you tell me about it?" Maybe I'll let you two fuck off when I'm happy! Of course, it's more likely that I'll detain your sister and ask you to find something for me to exchange, haha! Maybe you'll be able to see one more person when you come back." ”

"No, it won't. Zeratul shook his head very resolutely: "You don't have that ability. It is impossible for orcs and elves to produce offspring, which is the mark left by the first Dark Lord when he twisted the orc's body with evil. ”

"I really want to strangle you to death just by listening to the first half of the sentence!" Zhao Mai sharpened his knife just for show, so that his orcs could work with peace of mind, and he couldn't really turn this into a divine weapon. He put down the knife, took a leather bag from his thigh, unscrewed the stopper, and took a sip. A smell of wine rushed into Zeratul's nose.

"This is elven wine, how did you get it?"

"Look at you, you don't want to drink? Zhao Mai tilted his head, emptied all the wine sacs, and then sprayed on the long knife. "These are the things of a goblin leader, and I guess he also stole them from the elves. It's poisoned in it, and if you drink it, it's over. Anyway, you elves have been reduced to the point where you can't even beat the goblins, what are you still doing dangling around Mordor?"

"You're still drinking poison? You're crazy. Zeratul snorted, his originally slender eyes narrowed, and only a slit remained. "But the crazier you are, the more likely you are to be a missing wizard. My sister said you know psychic abilities, and she asked me to give you a message: the white ghost is about to appear, and he's coming here to find his lost memories. In the darkest and most evil bodies, there is also a remnant of light, and it is precisely by which there are demons who are attracted to it. ”

"When did the psychic ability have the ability to predict the future? Did you click on the wrong skill tree?" Zhao Mai stumbled, and then asked for the dagger that was almost worn off by Zeratul. "Phew, you can't even do this job, don't you know that if you grind like this, the dagger won't work? Forget it, give it to you! I know you still have a dagger, take it to your sister, who knows when you need to defend yourself? Don't make trouble for me, or I'll have to kill a hundred people!"

"I believe it now, you're definitely not an orc!"

"I am the blackfoot of Tverdo Mordor. Zhao Mai waved his hand, and finally instructed Zeratu: "I gave you a knife, which is equivalent to giving you something to live on, so you must also do something for me." Don't let the slaves mess with me, work hard, and they'll be able to live well. Having entered Mordor, you can't slip out under the eyes of the Dark Lord, and I'm the safest place to be. ”

"Can you promise to keep us alive?"

"Phew, you elven kings don't dare to say this, why should I guarantee it?" Zhao Mai snorted: "You are planting crops and taking care of livestock, you are all serving the evil dark lord, and this cannot be changed." But I can let you live in an order, and you won't die for inexplicable reasons, and you don't have to worry about it all day. You're already slaves, so don't be dead, it's not good for me or you. ”

Zeratul held the dagger in his hand and looked at the orc in front of him with a twinkle in his eyes. After half a ring, he said, "We work for you, and we use this to live." As long as it's like this, then there won't be much of a problem on the slave side. ”

"By the way, you remember, if my slave runs away, then I still have to catch it, or I have to kill it. Zhao Mai said: "I don't want to lose my prestige among the orcs because of a few stupid people, your life is not that valuable." ”

It's almost like saying, "I have big plans, don't mess with them." Zeratul nodded, and with a flick of his wrist, the dagger disappeared into his shorts.