Sword and Magic and Taxi

What is the King of Light? Is it Sauron? Gulu's mind is not clear. He always has to discount what he says before he can listen, or he doesn't listen at all. Zhao Mai placed the shackles and iron mouth guards that Dushat had found on the table next to the prison, and frightened him: "If you are obedient, there will be a lot of food, and there is no need to waste my shackles, understand? "

Gulu's big eyes flickered and flickered, as if he was very innocent. "We will be obedient. We are just looking for treasures, not troublesome orcs, not..."

The grain reserves and Xiaohua were left in the room by Zhao Mai, which can avoid the danger of coming attack and serve as a prison guard. Zhao Mai then returned to the ground to supervise the relocation of the orcs.

Darryl was busy, but he still took a moment to come to Zhao Mai: "Chief, is it appropriate to move all of them? What if he collapses again?"

"I have punched a lot of punches and a lot of feet. The inside is quite strong and won't collapse." Zhao Mai answered while picking his nose. "There are too few fighters in the settlement. If there are other orc settlements, I can't take care of them all. When these boys grow up, we can live on the ground or underground!"

A gust of wind was blowing from the east at this time, blowing across the faces of Zhao Mai and Darryl. "Did you smell something?" Zhao Mai said along the way, then frowned and looked to the east. At this time, the sun was slowly setting in the west, and the sky had gradually dimmed, but there was always a group of red clouds covering the eastern horizon.

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

"Should I go to the east to spy out? I can ride a dire wolf, and I will be back soon."

Zhao Mai shook his head and rejected the proposal. He had the monitoring bug to stare at, there was no need to let Darryl take risks. According to the current speed of the ghoul, 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 knees, and polished it with a whetstone. Zeratul put a bucket of water beside Zhao Mai, his blue eyes staring at his movements. The two of them still maintained human attire, protecting themselves in this way.

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

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

"Yeah, isn't I just preparing for battle here?" Zhao Mai's hands kept moving, and the rubbing of stones and metal made a harsh sound. "You are fighting every day, because you don’t know when you will die. You elves have no such worries. You can live forever like a tree by burying in the soil and pouring some water. By the way, if I cut you to death, you Is it liberated?"

"No, of course not. I will be annoyed by not completing the task, and regret it in the eternal days to come."

"Ha, fool! Although I have won all battles, I will not regret a certain failure, especially a lifetime regret. Just find another opportunity, hone it, and then go back." Zhao Mai looked around, and then asked: "You and your sister are here to find something, can you tell me? Maybe I'll let you two go off if I am happy! Of course, it's more likely that I hold it. Your sister, let me find something to exchange, haha! Maybe you will see one more person when you come back."

"No." Zeratul shook his head very resolutely: "You don't have that ability. Orcs and elves can't produce offspring. This is the mark left by the first dark demon when the orcs were twisted with evil."

"Just listen to the first half sentence, I really want to choke you to death!" Zhao Mai sharpened the knife just to make his orcs work at ease, but it was not really turning this sight into a magic weapon. He put down the knife, took a skin bag from his thigh, unscrewed it and took a sip. The sweetness of wine rushed into Zeratul's nose.

"This is Elf's wine, how did you get it?"

"Look at you looking stunned, do you want to drink? You think too much." Zhao Mai raised his head, emptied the wine bag, and sprayed on the long knife. "These are things led by a goblin, and he probably snatched it from the elves. Poisoned inside, your broken body, drink it and you'll be finished. By the way, your elves have fallen to the point where even a goblin can't beat them. , Why are you still dangling about Mordor?"

"Do you still drink poison? You are really crazy." Zeratul snorted, and his slender eyes narrowed, leaving only a slit. "But the more crazy you are, the more likely you are to be a missing wizard. My sister said you know 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 evil body, there will be light remaining, and ghosts are attracted by it."

"When did the psychic powers have the ability to predict the future? Did you click the wrong skill tree?" Zhao Mai hesitated, and then passed the dagger that was almost broken by Zeratul. "Bah, you can't even do this job well. Don't you know that if you grind it like this, the dagger can't be used? Forget it, give it to you! I know you still have a dagger, take it to your sister, who knows what When do I need to defend myself? Don't mess with me, otherwise I have to kill a hundred!"

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

"I am Tverdor Mordor's blackfoot." Zhao Mai waved his hand, and finally told Zeratul: "I gave you a knife, which is equivalent to giving you something to survive, so you must Do something for me~www.NovelMTL.com~Don’t let slaves mess with me, just work hard and they can survive. You have entered Mordor, you can’t slip out under the eyelids of the Dark Lord , My place is already the safest place."

"Can you promise to keep us alive?"

"Bah, the king of the elves dare not say this. Why should I guarantee it?" Zhao Mai snorted, "You are planting crops and taking care of livestock, all of you are serving the evil Dark Lord. Change. But I can let you live in a kind of order, you won't die for inexplicable reasons, don't have to worry about it all day long. You are already slaves, don't become corpses, it is not good for me and you. "

Zeratul held the dagger and looked at the orc in front of him with blinking eyes. After a while, he said, "We will work for you and use this to survive. As long as it is like this, then there won't be too many problems on the slave side."

"By the way, you remember, if my slave ran away, then I still have to catch or kill." Zhao Mai said: "I don't want to lose the prestige among the orcs because of a few fools, your lives Not so valuable yet."

This is almost like saying "I have a big plan, don't mess around". Zeratul nodded, flipping his wrist and the dagger disappeared in his shorts.