Chapter 673

In addition to meeting the wolves, some strange things happened along the way. Careful zelatu will count the food on the truck every day, silently keep the consumption in mind, and therefore find that there will always be something on the car that he has never seen before. It's not just game that has just been caught or mushrooms that have been picked, it's obviously processed food. These foods often taste good and can quickly supplement the nutrients consumed by the body. But how did they come about?

"I want to talk to him."

Hearing his sister's words, zeratu quickly stopped: "are you crazy? That's an orc, and it's a very strange Orc! In his ferocious strength, there is a very cunning heart. You forget our original intention, find an opportunity to kill and stay away from the black foot, and then continue on the journey. "

"I have different feelings. My heart tells me that I should talk to him."

"The heart? Do you mean the ancient way of spiritual practice? " Zeratu shook his head: "that's a long-standing legend. Now there is no psionic power. That power has withered. Since Meilong became Solon and betrayed the light, our.... "

"Meron is not Solon, they are different. Millon fought with milkow, protected us, and guided us. "

"Where did you learn these things? These only exist in your imagination, our star ELF's history is not like this Zeratu shook his head: "is your psionic power insane? I don't agree! "

"That's a cunning ORC. Sooner or later, we'll find out who we are. And I'm tired. If it's not right this time, I want to go back to vilino She said to her brother, "even if I'm crazy, I never miss it. You have to believe me."

After a brief silence, zeratu said, "I'll go with you."

"No, your presence around me interferes with my mental abilities."

"That's the saddest thing I've ever heard." Zelatu snorted, "go ahead, I'll sharpen my knife here."

Along the way, she was looking for opportunities to secretly observe Zhao Mai's actions. The more far away from the doomsday volcano and the evil black tower, the better Zhao Mai's mood, and the more likely she is to smile, which is why she dares to try.

"Reserve grain, let's play the game that I throw sticks and you pick them up?" Zhao Mai went to the roadside and broke a thick branch from the withered tree. The grain reserve hummed. It won't be fooled any more. The stick is always thrown farther and farther. Last time Zhao Mai threw the stick directly to the other side of the mountain, a fool would pick it up!

What's more, there's business to do with grain reserves! Since these days, the slaves' mood has fluctuated greatly, and there will be hostility against Zhao Mai from time to time. Although these people did not really threaten Zhao Mai's ability at all, if the footmen were beaten, they would be shameless. He blinked and was proud that he always had to take care of others.

The camouflager, who is obviously a fairy girl but disguised as a man, is peeping again Reserve grain thinks that he suddenly understands why Zhao Mai suddenly wants to play throwing sticks. He must want to support himself. Xiaohua won't be happy! Grain reserves have found another reason, let alone go.

"Black foot, can I have a word with you?"

"I think it sounds familiar, and I finally remember it." Zhao Mai threw away the stick and said to the spirit, "serandir, I will call you this name later."

"Why do you like to change our names?"

"Your brother is nothing more than that. If you cut your hair and dye it, you can pretend to be a weak human. You have changed your race and gender. I don't think others can see it. I just changed my name. It's convenient for me. I'm happy Zhao Mai shook his head: "you two have been holding on for several days. Let's talk about anything."

"I..." Serandier was stunned. She had no idea that the conversation would start like this. "Can you let us go?" She said tentatively.

"Not now. There are so many slaves watching. If you two leave and I don't chase you back and kill you, they will all leave. It's not good for me. Your brother has some reputation among the slaves, so if you try to leave, I will not let him go

"That's true." Serandil nodded, and suddenly she felt that she was talking to her fellow starelves, not an ORC. "What's your dream?"

"Ha! That's strange. You came to me. I'll ask you what you want to do! " Zhao Mai snorted.

"Are you Maia?" Asked serandil in the old elvish language.

Zhao Mai thought: "don't use this language in Mordor. The wind will reveal your secret and bring you unexpected disaster. As for your question, I didn't figure out how to answer it. I'll calculate what you think in your heart. This question doesn't make any sense, the next one. "

Serandil took a deep breath and said, "can you come with me to the city of elves? I think a lot of Elves will want to see you. "

The consciousness of the world around him suddenly became disordered. Serandir released the hidden power of light, and the dark power of Zhao Mai echoed each other. Instead of annihilating and releasing energy, the two forces shake hands like two strangers, introduce each other, and then entangle to establish a relationship.What's the meaning of this? This is the first time Zhao Mai has observed such a phenomenon. In addition to attachment, transfer and struggle, now there are more "connections"? Can the rules of darkness and light be combined?

After this connection, serlandir closed his eyes and raised his palm, releasing his psionic powers. It's a relatively simple but harmless technique that can improve another person's attitude, become friendlier, and communicate more easily. Zhao Mai passed all the psionic skills to the star elves in the world of origin, but he didn't expect to see this ability again in this place.

"No Whether from the perspective of skill or strength, serlandir's psionic powers are only beginners' level, which can't affect Zhao Mai at all. "The two questions you asked are not practical. Don't just look at the stars and forget the earth. That will lead to no foundation. Think again, what do you really want to ask? "

Serandil bit his lip, clenched his fist, and asked, "can we both survive? Will you kill me? "

"After the elves die, they will only go back to vilino. What's the use of killing you? It's better to leave you by your side. That's the position of you and your brother." Zhao Mai said, "well, I'm short of people who can control my mouth and obey me, so you two are very lucky."

"Not all Elves will go to vilino after they die. There is one Elven king who didn't go after he died. We are looking for him."

"That's your business." Zhao Mai finally said: "when you get to the south, you two can clean up, at least let me see something different. You'll see different things, too. I can guarantee that. "

Serandil nodded. She had got the answer she wanted and was about to leave. Zhao Mai stopped her and said, "don't misuse your spiritual ability. Not all orcs can't see it."

She froze.