In Essinger Fortress, Ashgar finally came to Orthanc Tower with the captured beasts.
He rode a warg to the front of the tower, then turned down, respectfully entered the tower from the main entrance, and knelt respectfully in front of Zhang Ziyu.
"Owner"
Zhang Ziyu looked at Ashge and said, "What's the matter?"
"We have brought back all the tree people and beasts caught on the front line."
Ashgar lowered his head and continued: "Your army needs more powerful mounts and beasts. I beg you to give us more instructions."
Zhang Ziyu got down from the high seat, walked towards the door, and said, "Get up, go out and take a look."
"Yes, Master."
Ashgar followed Zhang Ziyu closely, and they walked out of the tower. In the Essinger Fortress outside the tower, thousands of orcs were busy in every Rift Valley arsenal.
On the square in front of the tower, a group of orc warriors were escorting the beasts in the cage and the tree men under restraint. They straightened their backs and looked at the tower with reverential eyes.
"Master, we captured a total of sixty-three tree men. All of them cut off the excess branches and tied them up with chains. There were also long-haired wild boars, unicorn giants and thirteen trolls."
Zhang Ziyu walked to the front of the team and looked at the captured beasts and monsters.
The long-haired wild boar made a threatening sound from its mouth and struggled to hit the cage. It was very energetic and powerful.
The trolls were not locked in cages. They were too big, more than five meters tall, with dark gray skin, ferocious faces and fangs, and their bodies exuded a foul odor.
If they weren't too stupid, they probably wouldn't have been able to capture the entire group so easily.
"You want them to serve the entire army?"
"Yes, my master. If your army has these beasts and is fully equipped, it will be more powerful. We will capture all cities and lands for you. Just..."
Ashgar is an ambitious orc warrior, otherwise he would not have become a battle squadron leader, capable of leading an army independently under Saruman.
However, it is obvious that he wants higher glory and makes more contributions to Zhang Ziyu.
"Master, their number is too small, not enough for the army."
"Then the production is ready."
Zhang Ziyu can create things, even directly use the power of creation to create more powerful things, or directly attract mechanical spirits.
But he won't do that. This is a game, so just take your time.
A ball of dark power emerged in his hand, shrouding these monsters and beasts.
The power of darkness made these beasts tremble, but it had no good effect. Whether it was a long-haired wild boar or a giant unicorn, each one of them was pulled up by the power of darkness, and then directly decomposed their bodies.
All the beasts turned into flesh and blood. They merged together and turned into a huge mountain of meat, which was then moved to the edge of the Essinger Fortress by Zhang Ziyu.
The blood-red flesh mountain was slowly squirming, and a dark aura shrouded it, slowly devouring the surrounding energy.
"Gudong"
Not long after, a round ball of flesh suddenly appeared on the mountain of flesh. A thin film covered it, and flesh and blood flowed inside, gradually forming the appearance of a troll.
Energy and matter gradually converged on the embryo, and the flesh fetus gradually grew in size. In the shocked eyes of Ashgar and the others, the trolls were clearly visible in the fetal membranes.
"Boom"
When the entire fleshy fetus grew to a height of five or six meters, it rolled to the ground, and its sticky surface was covered with mud and fine debris.
"Ashgar, let him be born."
"As you command, my great master."
Ashgar's tone became fanatical. He had already realized something. Isn't this birth method somewhat similar to that of orcs like them?
The master is indeed the only god in the world.
His heart became more and more fanatical, and he stepped forward with a long dagger and directly cut through the fetal membrane.
"Roar"
The troll instinctively roared, then grabbed its own fetal membranes, tore them apart, and struggled out.
He is tall, more than six meters tall, with dark skin, a hideous face, and extremely developed muscles. His skin is several times thicker than cowhide and crocodile skin.
He stuffed the fetal membrane into his mouth, no matter how fishy it was, tore it apart with his sharp fangs, then swallowed it whole, and knelt respectfully in front of Zhang Ziyu.
"Owner."
"From today on, you are the leader of the trolls, Eligur."
Troll is actually the alias of troll, but the troll reinvented by Zhang Ziyu is just a little smarter, at least not stupid.
"As you command, my master."
"Ashgar."
"Owner"
Ashge quickly came to Zhang Ziyu. The ring on his hand was divided into two separate rings, one for Ashge and the other for Alig.
"Take them with you and fight for me."
A fanatical look flashed in Ashge's eyes: "Great master, Ashge is willing to sacrifice everything for the master. My sharp blade will bring you everything you want until my death."
"Same goes for Elig."
The rings put on by the two of them caused the dark power to pour into their bodies. Under the nourishment of the dark power, their bodies grew even larger. Ashgarh became three meters tall, and Eligar even reached the height of three meters.
Nine meters tall, like a giant.
"The Roshan will swallow energy and matter and give birth to fixed creatures. From now on, you will be responsible for the operation of the Roshan and feed the monsters."
"Devil, you are the real devil, Saruman is just the devil's minion!"
An old and frightened voice sounded, and the tree man saw clearly Zhang Ziyu's method. Such a method of creating a monster was too terrifying.
It reminds of the ancient legend. At the beginning of the birth of this world, the main gods of Valar created life in this way.
However, now this devil can actually do it.
Fear spread in the tree man's heart, and he no longer dared to think about what kind of terrible opponent he was facing.
"I almost forgot about you."
Zhang Ziyu smiled kindly, and the power of darkness enveloped the tree people. The ancient tree people who had just spoken were the first to be eroded by the power of darkness.
Under the erosion of the power of darkness, the branches became rotten, and the body became pitch black, lingering with a black air like smoke and mist.
Kaka
The tree man's body made a clicking sound, and then tentacle-like vines came out, like snakes with fine black spines, dripping with dark mucus.
All the tree men turned into dark creatures, and their eyes gradually turned red.
"Owner."
In less than three minutes, all the trees surrendered.
Zhang Ziyu looked at the tree man who had spoken before and asked, "What was your original name?"
"JoFredliff, but many of the tree people call me Bark."
Treebeard, Bark King, and Leaf King are one of the oldest tree people, which is why their appeal among tree people is so powerful.
"Then let's call him Darkleaf King"
Zhang Ziyu threw him a separation ring, and then said: "Take your men and join the war in Fangorn Forest. I want more of my kind to join Isengard."
He looked towards the distance outside Isengard, which was the border of Fangorn Forest. He could sense that a war had broken out there.
The Dark Leaf King lowered his head respectfully and said solemnly: "As you command, my master."