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127 True and False Sauron

A sudden scream suddenly came from the depths of the enslavement cellar. The scream was filled with fear, which made the two guards here shudder inexplicably.

"The master is angry."

"Unfortunate long toe, bump into it at this time..."

They whispered, but did not dare to look at the deep cave behind them. Instead, they stood at the door honestly, carrying out their own mission of guarding the gate.

Sauron, the head of the Enslaves Cellar, suddenly returned in a hurry not long ago. Although he didn't say anything, the aura emitted from his body told the orcs that he was not in a good mood at this time.

Sure enough, after a while, the long toe was summoned in, a painful scream suddenly came out.

"I hope I don't implicate us." One of the two gatekeepers muttered secretly, but whenever he said anything, he didn't wait until the thought completely dissipated, a calm voice came from the cave behind him.

"One-eyed, come in."

The sound did not sound any anger, but it was caused by what he had just heard, but it still made the orc, known as one-eyed, feel sad. However, he did not dare to disobey Sauron's orders, so he walked in with a sad face under the gloating gaze of his companions beside him.

Soon after, the screams rang again.

In the end, the gloating guy did not escape this kind of disaster, and was called in by "Soren" within a while.

The atmosphere here is weird.

But not long after, the three prisoners who had entered before walked out one after another, their eyes flashed, and their expressions were very strange when they looked at each other.

They then walked to a wooden stake standing on the edge of the cliff not far away and rang the call bell hanging on it.

...

The melodious and loud bell suddenly rang and moved in all directions.

Because the entire enslavement cellar is large, there are many such bells. The prison guards responsible for ringing the bells began to ring them one after another after hearing the sound.

So with the sound of one after another, whether it was the orc who was lazy to rest or the supervisor who was staring at the slaves working silently, they all looked towards the deepest part of the area.

This bell that represents the gathering of all the orc jailers has not sounded for many years. The last time it sounded, it seemed to be ten years ago...

Without thinking too much, the jailers temporarily escorted the slaves they were responsible for and then quickly moved closer in that direction.

But they did not find that among the many slaves bound by bracelets and anklets, there were many expressions that couldn't help but show joy.

...

The neatly arranged cave was dimly light, and a tall figure in a black cloak sat upright on a chair here, with a dark red sword on his waist and a silver mask without any embellishment on his face.

A half-man jailer who couldn't help but tremble was kneeling beside his feet. He didn't dare to look up while trembling, but looked down at the ground, but his eyes seemed both fearful and fanatical.

The target eroded by the shadow of the mind will be completely blinded to its original mind for a period of time, and this strange effect seems particularly effective in the orcs.

So much so that Charles did not take much effort to solve these three true Sauron's confidants.

"I hope everything goes well." He listened silently to the melodious bells outside, and Shire was ready to escape at any time.

The biggest risk is the opportunity that the prisoners here said. Because the sound of the ringing sound is very obvious, and if a little bit of wind is revealed, it may attract the attention of the enemy.

Although Charles had previously found out that Soren was in the task of "accompanying the leader to inspect", there was more than one Soren in the Angban.

There are actually many depravity Maiyas here.

But under normal circumstances, there will be no other similar people here in the Enslaves Cellar controlled by Sauron.

But no one can guarantee that they will not pass by suddenly and notice the abnormality.

"Master, all gathered."

About an hour later, a cautious voice came from outside the door.

When Charles heard this, he tightened his mind, and then used his own tricks to imitate the voice he had heard several times and said, "Tell me what I had ordered before, carefully, I don't want anything to be missed."

"Okay." The enslavement of eroded thinking should be without objection, and the footsteps were then gone.

Outside the cave at this time, a group of orc jailers who were generally short and sloppy were spontaneously lined up, quietly waiting for the orders to be issued in the cave.

So the orcs' roar quickly attracted their attention.

"The great Milkor has resumed a plan to harassment for ten years, which means that we will transport some fresh slaves here soon!"

"But you all know that slaves and slaves are different. Some are very tame, and they are very obedient if you whip a few times, and some are the opposite!"

"We cannot disobey the orders given by the great Milkor, so the master decided to send the worst of you to follow the army, so as to select excellent slaves at any time, and kill all those poor slaves, so as to alleviate our work!"

The first two sentences are nothing, but the last sentence caused a lot of uproar

"War? Red soldering irons won't fight!"

Some orcs couldn't help but shout.

"My whip can't even reach the elf horse!"

There were half-orcs next to him who whispered, which attracted many half-orcs to agree.

They had to protest because the orc army that had been harassing in the past was basically not one hundred, and in their inherent impression, leaving Angban would be killed.

This is the long-term impression caused by the Nodo encirclement for more than 300 years.

"This is the master's order!" The orc sent a message and scolded loudly.

So the noise was temporarily suppressed.

Although Sauron does not often come to the Enslaves Cellar, he still has a strong control over it. It is only because of the safety of life that the orcs couldn't help but speak before.

However, if they continue to confront them in depth, they dare not.

It was just that he might have been angry because of the orcs talking back before, and a faint summon suddenly came from the cave.

"Red soldering iron, come in."

The voice could not hear the joy and anger. The short orc named Hongbian was a little hesitant when he heard this, but he did not dare to refuse. So what happened next made all the prison guards silent.

Just as the orcs walked in, a series of sharp words that sounded full of boredom suddenly came from the deep cave. The sound spread, and the orcs all covered their ears and looked painful.

That is a language that only a few fallen Maiya can control. Sauron occasionally uses it to punish slaves or prisoners when he gets angry. Even if he hasn't seen the orcs here, he has basically heard of them.

This made some orcs who were suspicious because their master never showed up quickly and began to bow their heads and obey orders.

The voice of the orcs passing the message continued to ring.

"In addition to this, we also need to..."

“…”

...

Deep in the cellar, long and nagging lectures are continuing.

On the other side of the area, only a few scattered prisoners were left, but they quickly encountered fatal attacks hidden in the dark, and were stabbed to death one after another in anger.

At the same time, the locked doors quietly opened, and one handcuffed slave after another was released in surprise or in a daze.

"All the prison guards have been summoned, and the chance to escape is right in front of you. Everyone follow me!"

The shout at the front made them quickly look ecstatic, but there was also a sudden change in the expression of the slave.

But before this group could do anything, some elves who had already prepared and approached suddenly took out the weapons provided by someone, stabbed or wiped them quickly and killed them!

The panic caused was quickly relieved under the comfort of several respected prisoners, and then more than a thousand slaves led by them quickly ran towards the road that had been expected thousands of times before.

Everything seemed very smooth.

However, just as they were burying into a hidden road one by one, the ongoing lectures in the other direction of the enslavement cellar were suddenly stopped-

Because the real Sauron is back!
Chapter completed!
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