Chapter 663

The northern and southern geomorphic styles of Mordor are quite different. It is full of bare rocks and barren wasteland, and sometimes some mottled grassland, but it can not be cultivated because there are a lot of gravel buried in the soil. In addition to orcs, there are only small herbivores like rabbits and goats. There are no birds, no wolves or even foxes.

All the creatures that can grab food with the orcs are eaten by the orcs, which is the status and means of the orcs in nature. The closer to the volcano of doomsday and the tower of darkness, the more suppressed the power of nature, the more powerful soron's magic. Anyway, there is no need to plant crops like in the south, so the sky is darker, the dark clouds are denser, the orcs on the ground are more "comfortable", and the number of orcs increases.

There are some settlements along zhaomai road. Their scale is getting bigger and bigger, and they have more permanent buildings. Before Sauron's dark forces came to this place, human beings had opened up wasteland and established villages and towns. Later, the orcs came here and began to fight with humans on a small scale, so the walls, fortresses and some castles were also built.

When Solon came here, both fortresses and castles lost their meaning and were conquered one by one. Relying on the continuous mountains, Solon was able to catch turtles in a jar. Most of these humans became slaves of Mordor.

"Powerful orc, come and have a look at the rabbit kebabs here. They are delicious!" A ragged, shaved human being was guarding the barbecue stand, trying to sell his own things. "It's Crispy when you bite it. It's delicious and juicy!"

Zhao Mai looked curiously. What kind of rabbit meat is that? It looks like it was cut from some kind of mouse. He was not hungry at all, and Zhao Mai was not interested in anything he did not eat. This small market is full of such "fake and shoddy" products, but the orcs seem to know this situation, but they don't care.

A coin cast in iron and fingerprinted with the thumb when it's hot is the coin here. On one side, the thumb coin is the symbol of the war chief, and on the other side, it's easy to tell if it's Orc fingerprints. Such anti-counterfeiting measures are enough in the closed Mordor, and the thickness of the thumb skin and the management of the mint also ensure that the coins will not be issued indiscriminately, so the currency value is still very strong. One thumb coin can be exchanged for five kebabs or two real rabbit kebabs.

Seeing Zhao Mai coming, a Orc quickly showed off his goods: "come and have a look at my rope. It's not much worse than the silk screen of the demon spider!"

"Is this human hair?" Zhao Mai took a glance to confirm. No wonder most people here have short hair, including women. It turns out that their long hair is also a resource.

"It has been fireproof, you can use it safely!" Said the ORC with a flattering smile.

Zhao Mai shook his head and left the booth quickly. He saw all kinds of stalls, mostly made by slaves. Powerful orcs were only responsible for killing and fighting. No, in the core of the market, a chieftain is recruiting his men, as long as they are the strongest and most effective.

His six centurions are lined up in a row, and their burly and powerful bodies show their strong strength. They are also inspectors to see if the orcs registered have the strength. A half Orc who wanted to muddle through was pulled out by them, slapped a few big ears, gave him a kick on the butt, and then sent him away with a sharp sneer.

Zhao Mai's flag is much higher than that of the public. It is particularly conspicuous in this market. Naturally, it will be seen by the chieftains and centurions. "Ma Dan, where's this flag? Which chieftain's?"

The name of black foot only resounds in Zhao Mai's own settlement, and other places don't know it at all. What's more, it didn't take long for the flag to be made. Even in the third turret fortress, many orcs didn't know it, let alone in the north of Mordor. "Ask him if he'll do it with me!"

The centurions looked at each other. From Zhao Mai's solid muscles and confident eyes, it's not good. What's more, he still has a vicious and weird big dog around him, which must be hard to deal with. Among the orcs, the ones who are good at raising are mostly goblins and mixed goblins. They are smaller and more suitable to be riders. They also need to mount to increase their ability. Orcs prefer to improve their body and combat skills. How can they spare energy to cultivate combat partners?

A chieftain can't have more than ten centurions under him, and "AZ Wuyun" is full. Another one is equal to eliminating one. Those who go up to talk about solicitation are most likely to bear the brunt of the battle and face the opponents in their heyday. AZ Wuyun likes to play smart, and most of his subordinates do so, so although the order was given, no one moved for a long time.

"Asshole! Go, Tribulus terrestris AZ stamped his foot and called his men directly.

This scene all falls in Zhao Mai's eyes. He has the heart to be a chieftain, but he doesn't want to accept a group of half hearted bullies. In particular, bullying is more useless than half hearted.

The centurion named tietribulus pushed away the orcs around him and came to Zhao Mai. His eyes were always on Zhao Mai's feet, and he seemed to want to step on them. Maybe it's just because of this kind of fighting method which is used to attacking the opponent's feet that he got the nickname of Tribulus terrestris? Zhao Mai looked at him. Without waiting for him to talk nonsense, he punched him on the nose."Get out of the way, fool!"

Tribulus terrestris fell straight, no response to the action, even do not know what happened in the end. Zhao Mai threw his foot, kicked him to the side of the road, cleared his direction, and then went on.

"Too arrogant!" The Tribulus terrestris has fallen down, which means that even if the recruitment is successful, the new guy will not affect his position. When will he not show loyalty at this time? Besides, Tribulus terrestris still has two close friends.

"It's a bit wasteful just now. It's not very reasonable." Zhao Mai thought about it and saw exactly where the orcs were coming. He slapped his whip legs and kicked the two orcs away. He fell unconscious on the side of the road. "Well, there's no need to clean up the road with one more action."

The reserve groaned, sniffed, ran to the comatose orcs, raised their paws and cut off their wallets. He held the spoils in his mouth and ran two steps to catch up with Zhao Mai. The thumb coin in the purse clattered.

AZ cloud is silent. He immediately found out the situation. If he provoked the orc, he might be beaten down, and the name of the chieftain would be lost. Where are the orcs? They are so strong. It's unreasonable!

Zhao Mai glanced at AZ.

Time seems to stagnate, especially for AZ. His fingers trembled, his mind turned fast, and his thoughts poured in, but there was no theme. He was completely in chaos. Fortunately, Zhao Mai did not continue to set foot on the stone platform set by AZ's recruitment, but walked around and continued to go north.

Several orcs who were supposed to apply thought about it and followed him to the north.

AZ's heart finally fell.