What is the King of Light? Is it Zoro? Gulu's mind is not clear. He always has to discount what he says before he can listen, or simply refuse to listen. Zhao Mai put the handshakes and iron mouth covers found by Dushat on the table next to the prison, scaring him: "If you are good, then there will be a lot of food, and you don't have to waste my shackles, do you understand?"

Gulu's big eyes flashed, as if they were very innocent. "We will be obedient. We just want to find babies, not trouble orcs, not look for..."

The reserved grain and small flowers were kept in the room by Zhao Mai, which could not only avoid the danger that was about to come, but also serve as a prison guard. Zhao Mai then returned to the ground to supervise the relocation of the orcs.

Darryl was busy, but she 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 have already punched a lot and kicked a lot. It's very strong and will not collapse." Zhao Mai replied while picking his nose. "There are too few warriors in the settlement. If other orcs come, I will not be able to take care of them all. When these boys grow up, we will live on both the ground and the ground!"

A gust of wind was blowing from the east at this time, brushing across Zhao Mai and Daryl's faces. "Did you smell anything?" Zhao Mai said with the flow, then frowned and looked towards the east. At this time, the sun was slowly setting in the west, and the sky was gradually dimming, but there was always a red cloud covering the horizon of the east.

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

"Do I want to go east to reconnaissance? I can ride the dire wolf and come back soon."

Zhao Mai shook his head and rejected the proposal. With the surveillance insect staring, there is no need to let Daryl take risks. According to the current speed of the ghoul, it is estimated that the group of monsters will reach the settlement when dawn is about to begin.

He sat down, placed the machete on his knees, and then polished it with a whetstone. Zeratu held a bucket of water next to Zhao Mai, his blue eyes staring at his movements. The brother and sister still maintained their human outfits and protected themselves in this way.

"Why, are you going to do this for me?" Zhao Mai laughed, took out a dagger from behind 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 a battle will probably take place tomorrow."

"Yes, am I just preparing for the battle here?" Zhao Mai's hands kept moving, and the stones and metal rubbed with a harsh sound. "I'm fighting every day, because I don't know when I will die. You elves don't have this kind of concern. If you buried them in the soil and water them, you can live forever like trees. By the way, if I cut you to death, will you be free?"

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

"Ha, fool! Although I win every battle, I won't regret it because of a failure, especially a lifetime regret. Just find another opportunity, hone it hard, and then fight back." Zhao Mai looked around and asked, "What are you looking for here and reveal it to me? Maybe I'll let you two get out of here for happiness! Of course, it's more likely that I'll hold your sister and ask you to find something for me to exchange, haha! Maybe you can see more people when you come back."

"No." Zeratu shook his head very firmly: "You don't have that ability. Orcs and elves cannot produce descendants. This is the mark left by the first generation of Dark Demon King when he used evil to twist the orc's body."

"I really want to strangle you to death after hearing the first half of the sentence!" Zhao Mai just sharpened the knife, let his orcs work with peace of mind, and it wasn't really possible to turn this sight into a magic weapon. He put down the knife, took a skin from his thigh, unscrewed the plug and took a sip. A sweet smell of wine rushed into Zeratu's nose.

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

"Look at you, you look like you are not promising. Do you want to drink? You are thinking too much." Zhao Mai raised his head, cleared all the wine bags, and then sprayed a sip on the long sword. "These are things led by a goblin. It is probably snatched from the elves. It's poisoning inside, and you're just your broken body, and you'll be done after drinking it. By the way, you elves have fallen to the point where you can't even beat the goblins. Why are you still swaying around Mordor?"

"You still drink poisonous? You're crazy." Zeratu snorted, his originally 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 the power of the mind. She asked me to send 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 there are ghosts attracted by it."

"When did the psychic superpower have the ability to predict the future? Did you point the wrong skill tree?" Zhao Mai stammered and then wanted to pass the dagger that was almost broken by Zeratu. "Bah, I can't even do this job well. Don't you know that if you sharpen it like this, the dagger can't be used? Forget it, give it to you! I know you still have a dagger, take it for your sister. Who knows when you need to defend yourself? Don't mess with me, otherwise I will have to kill you and respect you!"

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

"I am Tverdo Mordor's black foot." Zhao Mai waved his hand and finally instructed Zelatu: "I gave you a knife, which is equivalent to giving you something to live on. Therefore, you must do something for me. Don't let the slaves cause trouble for me, work hard, and they can survive well. I have entered Mordor, and you can't slip out under the dark demon king's eyelids. I am already the safest place."

"Can you guarantee that we will survive?"

"Bah, your elves' kings dare not say this, why do you make me guarantee?" Zhao Mai snorted: "You plant crops and livestock, and you are serving the evil Dark Demon Lord. This cannot be changed. But I can let you live under an order, and you will not die for inexplicable reasons, and you will not be worried all day long. You are already slaves, so don't become dead bodies, it will not be good for me and you."

Zeratu held the dagger and looked at the orc in front of him with a flash of eyes. After a while, he said, "We work for you and use this to survive. As long as we do now, there will be no big problems with the slave."

"By the way, remember, if my slave runs away, I still have to catch it or kill it." Zhao Mai said: "I don't want to lose my prestige among the orcs because of a few fools. Your lives are not that valuable."
Chapter completed!