Chapter 700

"You let me go? Let me work for you. I know that, but why don't you let my sister go with you? " Zelatu curled his mouth and shook his head slightly. "I can finish the task more soberly only when I am with my sister. It's better for you."

"Well, I don't need to be more favorable, just favorable." Zhao Mai won't be easily convinced. "Come with me, don't say I'm asking you to go out and die."

"What do you mean?" Zelatu had some doubts, but he followed Zhao into his tower. Now Zhao Mai has two residences. One is in an underground fortress. He sleeps in it every night, and by the way, he looks at jingzhuogulu. The other is the tower. Fortunately, it escaped the violent demolition of the ghoul and still stands in the settlement. As the tallest building here, if it cannot be controlled, it means the decline of power. Orc civilization is not developed, but there are many rules.

During the day, Zhao Mai spent most of his time in the tower. After all, there is a bacterial blanket neural network extending to the underground, which can better understand the following development. However, the purpose of calling zeratu is not to see the mushroom blanket, but to give him the weapon and armor that Zhao maigang has just made.

Two silver white sword blades and two magic swords with handles, one long and one short, are used together. Although the style is fairy, there are no gorgeous gems on it. Apart from the simple anti-skid grain, there are only a few words on the ridge between the two handles.

"What is this? It looks like kunya elvish, but I don't know it? What a beautiful font... "

It's the language of Vera, the language of the gods of the world in Alda, and its simplified form has evolved to be the forerunner of kunya elvish language. Only the first Vera and Maia understood the language, and very few of the early elves learned it. But it's not easy to recite and use this language. Its power is very mysterious.

In the past, Zhao Mai did not understand the relationship between words and power, but now he is very clear. Language, words, customs and rules are all manifestations of the will of the world. In fact, they are all magic charms. However, in different worlds, the power and manifestation of the world will triggered by the magic spell are different. A good poem can move people, a movement can resonate, and a sonorous and powerful sentence can make a nation forge ahead, which is definitely more powerful and magical than "awada Suoming".

The Vera language engraved on the ridge of the sword is "eternal change" and "endless life". It is Zhao Mai's pity and admonishment for the spirit to go to silence because of immortality. "There is also a long bow, but there is no ELF's arrow, so you can either use the orc's or make it yourself."

It's a short bow of spirit style, still without decoration, only the word "no waste" in Vera. Zhao Meishun lost an orc style arrow bag with 30 black Orc arrows in it. It's too ugly to compare with the elf weapons.

"By the way, there is also a body of ELF armor, with a cloak. You are absolutely eye-catching when you wear it. It is estimated that you will be killed before you go far. What do you think?" Zhao Mai tilted his mouth and grinned, obviously unkind.

"I just use mud to make it invisible that it is elf armor, which is better than staying with you!" Zelatu loves these weapons. Each of them can be regarded as a masterpiece, light, sharp, strong and handy. "Only master elves can make such weapons. They are not without a name in history. Where did you get it? "

"I picked it up." "They certainly don't have a name, but I'm not sure about it in the future," Zhao said. The prestige of weapons depends on the fighting deeds of users. Look at my machete. Although its workmanship is far worse than this one, it can also be called "the blade of wolf fearing and Ghoul killers". Come on, you're ready to go any time. I've told you all I know. "

"I remember looking for the fallen White Pagoda in the southwest of the goblos plain." Zeratu looked at Zhao Mai, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and then said, "if you are an orc, then you are a very strange ORC."

"My God, what else are you going to do, write me a poem?" Zhao Mai snorted and resumed his ferocious look: "go away, spirit, remember that your sister is still in my hand! If you don't work hard for me, your sister's fate will be miserable. "

"I see." Zeratu took the sprite's Breastplate from Zhao Mai and looked at it, which said, "look for light in the dark.". Anyway, zelatu doesn't understand the Vila language. He only needs the armor and weapons to work well.

After saying goodbye to his sister, zeratu can set foot on the journey and continue to complete the task of the star elf. Zhao Mai squints his eyes and observes in secret. He finds that the power of light entangled in serandis is weakened and transferred to zeratu, which is continuously strengthening. It seems that it is not only the way people choose to take, but also the way people choose. The unarmed zarathu is certainly not as good as the fully armed zarathu, and the latter obviously attracts the attention of the world will.

This is also helpful to improve Zhao Mai's understanding of the will of the world, but it also means that serandis's life has become more fragile. So Zhao Mai arranged for her to take care of the grain reserve. The whole settlement knew that the black foot commander could not be offended, followed by his dog, and then Daryl. Grain reserves can not only improve her status in the settlement, but also greatly improve her safety.It's time to send zeratu to the north of Mordor. With the successful completion of Sauron's plan to attack from Mordor in the first stage, the orc soldiers who returned with full loads brought Mordor much-needed food, livestock, slaves and weapons. Now, they return from the north to the South and start using the spoils to increase the number and strength of orcs. As a result, the form of the northern part of Mordor is less tense, and there are more and more areas to move. Solon needs time and enough orcs to fill the void of Mordor, but before that time, he will be unable to bear the impulse and try to use his evil power to fill the void of the world.

Therefore, it is a process of moving from north to south. There are many new settlements around Zhao Mai, especially in the East where the army of ghouls "cleaned up", dozens of ORC gathering places of different sizes have begun to take shape. Zhao Mai took the opportunity to provide them with lunch meat and bread, in exchange for grain and some livestock, and sometimes some old and weak slaves as a foil. These old and weak can't finish the heavy work of other orcs, but they can work in Zhao Mai's "bread factory". It's a way for them to survive.

But soon there was a rumor that the black foot tribe used slave meat to make army bread, which would weaken the orcs' fighting power. The rumor is groundless and has no source. But Zhao Mai knows where it came from.

The world will blessing on him is weakening, and there is only a centurion left. This is the root of everything.