Chapter 695 The Current Situation that Can Be Compromised

What is the Lord of Light? Could it be Sauron? Gulu's mind is not clear. What he says must always be listened to with a discount, or it is better not to listen at all. Zhao Mai placed the hand and foot shackles and the iron muzzle that Duchard had found on the table next to the prison, and threatened him: "If you behave well, you will have a lot to eat, and you don't have to waste my shackles. Do you understand?" "

Gulu's big eyes flickered, looking very innocent. "We will be obedient. We just want to find the baby, not to cause trouble to the orcs, not to..."

Zhao Mai left the food reserves and small flowers in the room, which could not only avoid the incoming danger, but also 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 some time to come to Zhao Mai: "Chief, is it appropriate to move them all down? What if there is another landslide?"

"I've punched and kicked a lot. It's quite strong inside and won't collapse." Zhao Mai answered while picking his nose. "There are too few warriors in the settlement who can fight. If other orc settlements come, I won't be able to take care of them all. When these boys grow up, we can all live there, whether on the ground or underground!"

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

"I have a bad feeling, there seems to be something going on over there." Zhao Mai patted Daryl on the shoulder: "Move everyone below, and then get food, even the horses and dire wolves. "

"Would you like me to go to the east for reconnaissance? I can go there on a dire wolf and I'll be back soon."

Zhao Mai shook his head and rejected the proposal. He had the watchdog watching, and there was no need to risk Daryl anymore. Based on the current speed of the ghouls, it is estimated that the group of monsters will reach the settlement near dawn.

He sat down, placed the machete on his knees, and sharpened it with a whetstone. Zeratul carried a bucket of water and placed it next to Zhao Mai, his blue eyes staring at his movements. The two brothers and sisters still maintained their human attire and used this method to protect themselves.

"What, you want to do this work for me?" Zhao Mai laughed, took out a dagger from behind and threw it to him: "Find a whetstone for yourself, sit here and work!"

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

"Yeah, aren't I just preparing for battle here?" Zhao Mai kept moving his hands, and the friction between stone and metal made a harsh sound. "Every day is a battle because you don't know when you will die. You elves don't have such worries. Just bury it in the soil and water it, and you can live forever like a tree. By the way, if I chop you to death, you Are you relieved?"

"No, of course not. I will regret not completing my task for the rest of eternity."

"Ha, fool! Although I have won every battle, I will not regret a single failure, especially a lifelong regret. I just need to find another opportunity, practice hard, and then fight back." Zhao Mai looked around, and then asked: "What are you and your sister looking for here? Can you tell me? Maybe I will let you two go out when I am happy! Of course, it is more likely that I will hold you back Your sister, I asked you to find something for me to change, haha! Maybe you can see one more person when you come back."

"No." Zeratul shook his head very firmly: "You don't have that ability. It is impossible for orcs and elves to produce offspring. This is the mark left by the first generation of dark lords when they twisted the orcs' bodies with evil."

"Just listening to the first half of the sentence, I really want to strangle you to death!" Zhao Mai sharpened the knife just for show, so that his orc men could work with peace of mind, but he was not really able to turn this sight into a magical weapon. He put down the knife, took a leather bag from his thigh, unscrewed the stopper and took a sip. The sweet smell of wine rushed into Zeratul's nose.

"This is the wine of elves, how did you get it?"

"Look at you looking hopeless. Do you want to drink? You are overthinking." Zhao Mai raised his head, emptied the wine bag, and then sprayed it on the long knife. "These are the things of a goblin leader. He probably snatched them from the elves. They are poisoned. Your broken body will be dead if you drink it. By the way, you elves have been reduced to the point where you can't even defeat the goblins. , what are you still doing wandering around in Mordor?"

"You still drink poison? You are really crazy." Zeratul snorted, and his originally slender eyes narrowed, leaving only a slit. "But the crazier you are, the more likely it is that you are a missing wizard. My sister said that you know about psychic powers, and she asked me to give you a message: the white ghost is about to appear, and he will come here to find his lost memories. .In the darkest and most evil bodies, there is still light, and ghosts are attracted to it."

"When did psychic powers have the ability to predict the future? Did you click on the wrong skill tree?" Zhao Mai hesitated, then asked for the dagger that was almost broken by Zeratul. "Bah, you can't even do this job well. Don't you know that if you sharpen it like this, the dagger won't be usable? Forget it, give it to you! I know you still have a dagger, take it to your sister, who knows what? When do you need to defend yourself? Don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I will kill one and respect hundreds!"

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

"I am Blackfoot of Tewildor Mordor." Zhao Mai waved his hand, and finally told Zeratul: "I gave you the knife, which is equivalent to giving you something to live on, so you must also Do something for me. Don't let the slaves cause trouble for me. Work hard and they will live well. We have entered Mordor and there is no way you can slip out under the eyes of the Dark Lord. I am already the most dangerous place in the world. It’s a safe place.”

"Can you promise to keep us alive?"

"Bah, your king of elves doesn't dare to say this, why should I guarantee it?" Zhao Mai snorted: "You are planting crops and taking care of livestock, and you are all serving the evil Dark Lord. This can't be done no matter what. Change. But I can let you live under an order, and you will not die for inexplicable reasons, and you don't have to worry about it all day long. You are already slaves, so don't become a corpse. That is not good for me or you. "

Zeratul held the dagger and looked at the orc in front of him with flickering eyes. After a while, he said: "We work for you and use this to survive. As long as it is like this, then there won't be much problem with the slaves."

"By the way, remember, if my slave runs away, I will still catch or kill him." Zhao Mai said, "I don't want to lose my prestige among the orcs because of a few fools. Your lives will be lost." It’s not that valuable yet.”

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