Although he was skeptical, before he had no means to defeat Zhao Mai, Darryl had to obey the order. Zhao Mai gathered the two settlements together, took out all the stored grains, and put them in a pile, and pointed with his hand and said, "Eat, eat openly. If you can't eat or don't want to eat, you will take it yourself. In three days, I will go to deal with the centurion here. You must have the strength to cheer. By the way, I have never known who he is, and who can tell me?"

"Sharpening Fire Crow" Darryl put the crossbow back, grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and prepared to crush it and hugged it on the wound. Zhao Mai hooked his fingers and "stretched his hand over."

Using the druid's spell directly will arouse suspicion, but adding a few words "Great Dark Lord, may your power bless everyone and heal the wounds of this brave man" can cover it up. Daryl looked over and over again and again at the healed palm, and finally showed a look of admiration.

This shows that he is still thinking about how to knock Zhao Mai over...

"No matter which fire crow does, I'll leave it to you." Zhao Mai said to Daryl: "You go and notify him tomorrow and say I want to challenge him and make him prepare to give me the position of centurion within three days."

"Are you sure?" Darryl frowned and said, "I know you are thick and durable, but are you afraid of fire?"

"I'm very scared, so you ask him to prepare well, it's best not to leave any regrets." Zhao Mai said while cleaning his ears.

Darryl nodded and turned around and left. He pointed at the people in his original settlement and asked them to eat more without reservation. It seemed that he was very confident in Zhao Mai's combat effectiveness. As for those people in Zhao Mai's original settlement, they could not wait to let go and eat.

Zhao Mai sat down and looked at the orcs who grabbed food with their big palms and stuffed it into their mouths, making soup flowing. These were all elves in ancient times. Zhao Mai helped Milk torture them slowly into this. The ugly appearance may not be important, but their lifespan has indeed been greatly shortened. The elves in the Arda world are immortal. Even if they die due to accidents, diseases or struggles, their souls will return to Verinor and reorganize their bodies there, and they are still the original elves.

The orcs' lives became shorter. Compared to the original elves, they were like meteors in the sky, which was fleeting, but they did not become brilliant. They lived about twice as long as they were created. Because they were the creatures of Iluvita, they were particularly loved in this world. Therefore, they had created brilliant civilizations, built powerful and rich cities, and lived a basically prosperous life.

But the orcs have not yet solved their food and clothing.

Not to mention whether the saying that orcs are evil is true or false, no matter whether the robbery was engraved into the bloodline of orcs or was influenced by the dark demon kings of all generations, Zhao Mai, as one of the creators of orcs, was naturally responsible. He sat on the hillside and began to seriously think about what to do and what step to do. In fact, he has something to do with halflings, star elves and orcs. He must grasp the right measure and make them all good is the ultimate goal. The basic goal is not to let them eliminate each other.

Just as he was thinking, Darryl came over with a roasted lamb leg and handed it to Zhao Mai. "Sit." Zhao Mai took the lamb leg and placed it on his knee first. He noticed that Darryl had not eaten yet, and seemed to be determined to wait for other orcs to eat before talking. So Zhao Mai pulled out a section of bread from the space of the spiritual supernatural power, rubbed the oil on the lamb leg hard, and also stained the coarse salt particles on it. He broke the bread in half, and handed it to the half orc.

"I believe that if you share bread and salt, you will be friends. If you have anything to do, you will have to come in person. If you frame it from behind, you will suffer great misfortune. The terrible curse and painful fate will surely come." Zhao Mai said to Darryl while gnawing on the bread: "Eat him, you can go to work with peace of mind."

The orc looked at the food in his hands, and the aroma of high-quality wheat and sugar, eggs and mutton oil drilled into his nose, but he still said, "After eating it, can't I think about how to defeat you?"

"Of course not, just use your brain. If you want to deal with me, you have to say something to me, and I will treat you the same. This is the most harsh and solemn oath."

"That's fine." The orc ate ​​the bread in a few bites, and then said, "You can sleep with confidence now, I won't attack you anymore."

Zhao Mai was choked. What he wanted to reassure the orcs. It seemed that Daryl understood it was against it. However, all customs, conventions and rules require a slow acceptance process, and it is not too late to start cultivating from now on.

Half of the lamb legs in his hand were bloodshot, obviously not roasted, but Zhao Mai still chewed them directly. He threw the bones to the reserve grain as snacks, then put the back of his head on the back of his head, lying directly on the hillside to sleep, and soon started to snore. The reserve grain was by his side, and it seemed that he understood what Zhao Mai meant, and he also started to sleep with his bones. Darryl saw this scene from afar, then looked down at his crossbow. Perhaps Tverdo was unprepared at this time, and crossbow arrows could shoot through his brain and kill him with one blow, but the orcs had eaten too much. Only when Tverdo defeated the slashing fire crow and became a centurion to gain greater power can he get food supplies.

So for everyone's stomach, Daryl temporarily put down his sneak attack and focused on repairing his crossbow arrows to deal with future challenges. Zhao Mai closed his eyes and saw all this with telepathy. Although it was not because of the "those who shared bread and salt were friends" who pledged to stop the orc, at least this orc would think and have a concern, and then have a view of the overall situation and could be brought by his side.

Zhao Mai could not stop at the centurion or even the thousand-man commander, so he needed some orcs to help him manage, even the most extensive management. At least this Daryl had the idea of ​​letting his subordinates fill him, so he was much better than some reckless orcs who were full of minds and only wanted to kill and kill. Reckless men naturally needed them, but those kind of orcs would not be lacking in Mordor.

Anyway, this is a parallel world, and it’s okay to play it yourself. As long as you don’t let someone take the Ring into the Doomsday Volcano, don’t let the Ring be destroyed. If you can gain the trust of the Demon King, or find a way to protect the Doomsday Volcano himself, Zhao Mai will be very sure to control the trend of this world.

As the only known location in the entire world that can destroy the Supreme Ring, Doomsday Volcano would definitely be under Zoro's close surveillance. In the original "Lord of the Rings", if Aragorn had not personally come to the Black Gate to challenge with a few troops, Zoro mistakenly thought that he had some secret weapons such as the Supreme Ring, so he looked away. The "protection (destroy)" ring team would not have been able to sneak into Doomsday Volcano.

Try not to make mistakes in tactics, and never make mistakes in strategy. Zhao Mai suddenly felt that although the environment was not pleasing enough to the eye, it was actually a good thing for him to be with the orcs, and it could affect the key point of Doomsday Volcano earlier. As for the Supreme Lord of the Ring, it has been circulating in the hands of many people for many years, but in fact it is far less important than Doomsday Volcano.

We have to make good use of this advantage. Zhao Mai thought about it.
Chapter completed!