Chapter 668 Black Feet of Mordor
strength? Power? Of course Zhao Mai would not choose these two, especially if he did not want the Ring Spirit to "inject" any messy dark power into his body. Of course, he couldn't just say, "Let me go visit Mount Doom." After unveiling the will of the world, Zhao Mai made plans for various situations, so he said: "Strength and power are not more important than the appreciation of the Dark Lord. I was allowed to change my title to that of Mordor Blackfoot, I would like to follow the path walked by the Dark Lord and fully experience this power in a land full of dark power. I want to have such qualifications."
The robes and helmets on the Ring Spirit were still, looking at Zhao Mai like a solidified statue. Zhao Mai also remained motionless, lowering his head and kneeling on one knee, pretending to be obedient and loyal. At this moment, the fire eyes on the Dark Magic Tower looked over, and a thick red light enveloped Zhao Mai.
Zoro finally took matters into his own hands. His eyes, which were said to be able to see through all disguises of flesh and blood, met their match this time. Zhao Mai's pure orc blood was a creation of the orcs when their power was at its peak when Melkor was in power. Compared to the all-powerful Melkor, the second-generation Demon King Sauron was just Melkor's lieutenant in his heyday. Especially when it came to twisting elves to create orcs, he was still far behind.
The surrounding scenery has changed. The Doomsday volcano has disappeared, and the black volcanic ash ground under the feet has disappeared. The surrounding area is filled with raging fires, and there are red flames rolling up, down, left and right. Among them, a tall and thin black figure stood in the sea of fire and slowly walked towards Zhao Mai. He exudes a familiar aura, who is that if it's not Sauron?
"You want to be my Black Foot?" Sauron's voice was as beautiful as ever, and it immediately brought back Zhao Mai's memories. In Melkor's prison, Zhao Mai concentrated his energy, fought with him with strong silence, and won the victory. And this time, Zhao Mai will use his adaptability and understanding of the world's will to win again.
"I dare not have such extravagant hopes. Now I just want to pursue the Black Feet of Mordor. Only if I build military industry and bring victory one after another on the front line, can I have the courage to ask for the title of Foot of Sauron." Zhao Mai said: " Wherever the Demon King sets his foot, I am willing to follow him. I hope that no force can block the passage of the Black Feet of Mordor. I want to protect Mordor, and I want to make the whole world become Mordor!" The dark power in his body was blazing. Burning, the blood of the strong orc exuded vitality, and the desire for power in his eyes made even the Dark Lord marvel.
"Very good, you are now the Blackfoot of Mordor." Sauron's eyes finally failed to see through Zhao Mai's disguise and agreed.
Just like in Westeros: Commander Mormont, as commander of the Night's Watch, declared Michael Zhao a friend and brother of the Night's Watch, free to travel between the Wall and all those First Men, Andals, Rhoynar A land where one can set foot and be forever welcome in the Night's Watch camp until death do us part!
After that, Zhao Mai was fully accepted by the world will of Westeros and no longer set obstacles to his behavior. Sauron's words also have the same power, especially since he himself is an aggregation of dark forces, and even Mount Doom is tainted with his will. The rejection of Zhao Mai by the surrounding environment stopped, and the will of the world that enveloped him no longer conflicted with the power of the Doomsday Volcano, but could coexist harmoniously.
In this way, Zhao Mai obtained the key to climb Mount Doom. However, Sauron did not remove the defensive force on this road. If Zhao Mai's actions were discovered by him, Sauron could still remove his title of Black Foot of Mordor. Zhao Mai was naturally not stupid enough to go hiking at this time. He expressed his gratitude respectfully and then kept silent.
The Ringwraith pointed to the corpse on the ground, and then said: "Take her with you and follow me."
Zhao Mai didn't show any expression, he just helped Duchard repackage the body, put it on his shoulders, and then stood aside. The Ring Spirit suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Mai, and the helmet exuding fear was only a finger away from the tip of Zhao Mai's nose. "Why don't you move?"
"What about me? Wasn't it just now..." Zhao Mai quickly shut his mouth, put on his humble disguise again and said, "Of course, I will come."
"No need, you go and wait below." The Nazgul stretched out two full-covered gloves full of iron spikes from under his wide cloak, lifted the body with one hand, rolled up Christie's belongings with the other, and walked up the mountain alone.
The Nazgul are not arrogant, so it was just a test before? Zhao Mai scratched his head, watched the ring spirit go away, and then pulled Duchard down the mountain.
"Am I a captain of thousands now?" This was the first thing the orc said to Zhao Mai.
"If you are not a centurion who obeys orders, what if you become a thousand-centurion?" Zhao Mai shook his head: "Your strength has increased a lot, which is a good thing. Go and find out where the thousand-centurion is. It’s easier to deal with. If you challenge me, can you become a real captain?”
The orc thought hard and seriously: "I think it is better for the leader to lead you to be a war chief, and then I will serve as a guard for you. Then I will be a commander of thousands! This is better than me going to fight. After all, I don't have to fight." I know if I can win the fight.”
"That's okay, let's go to the Tower of Darkness and see how the war chiefs divide their territories now." Zhao Mai rubbed his hands, looking very excited. "Maybe it will also have the title of Blackfoot of Mordor on it. After all, it was sealed by the Dark Lord himself, and I am the only one in Mordor!"
"Wow, is it possible that the leader is the same as the great commander? Leader, if you can lead the army to fight, don't forget to take me with you! Whether it's a human or an elven city, there are a lot of good things. !”
"Yeah, it's exciting just thinking about it!" Zhao Mai waved his fist vigorously, as if he had become the commander-in-chief and had conquered the elven city. He did this entirely because Sauron was still paying attention to him, with red eyes behind him, staring at Zhao Mai's every move.
Sauron has always been a cunning guy, and people who are good at deceiving are never gullible, so this kind of surveillance was also expected by Zhao Mai. However, Sauron is also quite arrogant and believes that no one can surpass him in strategy, so he easily trusts his own judgment. Zhao Mai can even fool Sauron in the world of origin, and he can do the same in this world!
He whistled, keeping the reserve away from him to avoid Sauron's gaze. This surveillance continued until Zhao Mai and Dushaat finally disappeared after three days of wandering around the orc settlement.