After successfully fooling Peter, Zoro couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Looking at Peter with a hint of admiration in his eyes, Zoro felt a sense of superiority as a modern person.
He said to Peter: "Although I, Sauron, am not a good person, I value my promises very much.
I'm not going to play some boring word games with you.
With my ability, it is very simple to make you disappear from this world.
So you don't have to worry too much during this period, just stay in the castle with peace of mind.
As for the connection between Blue Persimmon and Chocobo, I will personally verify it!
But I hope the result will not be that you are deceiving me!
otherwise………"
Zoro smiled cruelly towards Peter.
In fact, he knew in his heart that there was a high probability that Peter would not lie to him.
Children born and raised in serf families are naturally loyal and fearful of the vassal lords.
Of course, this is also inseparable from the results of generations of brainwashing education.
What's more, although the heads of the Isis family for generations cannot be said to be benevolent and kind-hearted people,
But he is not a crazy person who does all kinds of evil things.
"My life is saved for the time being!"
Pete shouted in his heart that he was lucky, and quickly promised: "Sir, Pete doesn't dare!!"
Even though Peter looked calm on the surface, there was still a little panic in his heart.
He was not very sure whether Blue Persimmon was really related to Chocobo.
But except for the blue persimmon, he never fed the chocobo anything other than the diet.
So in order for Peter to be safe and sound,
We can only place our hope on the fact that the fruit named Blue Persimmon by Sauron is actually related to Chocobo.
And Zoro's time to verify the true effect of the blue persimmon cannot be completed in just a few days.
Both Alice's mother and Alice entered the breeding stage after years of long-term feeding by Peter.
Of course, this long period of time is enough for Peter to escape from the territory by relying on his close relationship with Alice, thereby escaping Sauron's control.
It's not like he hasn't thought about this before.
But after careful consideration, Peter discovered that even if he ran away from the territory in Alice,
Even if Sauron didn't chase him, he wouldn't be able to survive the night when monsters were rampant.
It might even involve Alice and be buried in the belly of the beast.
This was something he could never accept in his heart.
So this idea only stayed in Peter's mind for a few minutes before being firmly rejected.
Zoro held a blue persimmon just picked from the tree in one hand.
The other hand carried the already slightly cold honey crab meat to the opposite side of Pete:
“In addition to attaching importance to commitments, I am also a person who likes to talk about rewards and punishments.
You did a great job in Alice's case.
This is a piece of meat from the leg of the World of Warcraft Shield Crab, which I made secretly using precious honey.
I'll give it to you as a temporary reward first.
Although it is not very precious to me,
But it is also a rare delicacy for you.
As for the real reward, I will wait until I verify the effect of blue persimmon."
Zoro talked nonsense to Peter seriously.
Crab meat and honey are indeed precious, but the secret recipe is all made up by him.
There was still a lot of honey crab meat left on the wooden stick in his hand and handed it to Peter who was a little silent.
Zoro didn't know if his clumsy carrot-and-stick method had any effect.
However, he could tell from Peter's somewhat astonished expression that it had some effect.
Peter's mouth was slightly open, his expression full of disbelief:
"Lord Zoro, this~this~"
Peter felt the hairs on his body stand up, and an indescribable feeling surged deep in his heart.
He could only mechanically stretch out his hands to take the honey crab meat from Sauron.
Peter originally thought that it was a great gift that he was lucky enough to save his life.
As for the so-called rewards, he had no illusions at all.
Zoro, on the other hand, had no extra thoughts.
Although Peter is indeed a serf of his own family in essence,
I can manipulate and exploit him at will without paying anything.
But Sauron didn't do that.
Because he never thought of himself as a capitalist who cut off bone marrow from beginning to end.
Since Peter has contributed to his territory, he should reward him.
"Take it easy, Pete, you deserve it.
You deserve a lot of credit for what happened to Alice.
I have just said that I, Sauron, am a lord who knows merits and demerits, rewards and punishments.
In the days to come, you just need to keep this secret about the chocobos and work hard for the development and construction of the territory.
You don't have to worry too much about other issues.
As long as I make corresponding contributions, I will not be stingy with the rewards in my hands.
Even if he is the most humble slave in my hands, he still has a chance to win his own freedom."
Zoro looked directly at Peter and said to him very seriously.
After saying that, he missed Peter's body and left the back garden, then walked towards the main entrance of Isisburg.
It was getting late, and his wild boar bones were still waiting for his favor in the small square of the village.
Peter turned his head, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.
The initially uneasy mood calmed down as Zoro handed him the honey crab meat.
He watched Sauron's departing back disappear at the corner of the garden entrance, and murmured:
"Sir, are you really such a person?"
"Kwenh~!"
"Kwenh~!"
Chocobo Alice's high-pitched chirping penetrated the stable again.
It reached the ears of Peter who was dazed in the garden.
Those high-pitched and loud screams seemed like the complaints of the little daughter-in-law who was alone in the empty house.
It seemed like he was urging someone to come back.
"By the way, it's time for Alice to eat blue persimmons!"
Peter was awakened by Alice's cry. He quickly picked a blue persimmon from the blue persimmon tree and ran to the stable.
After a while, the unique "Kwenh" and "Kwenh" call of the chocobo came from the stable again.
It's just that unlike the lamentation just now, this time the cry is full of joy.
The blue persimmon in Zoro's hand kept throwing up and down,
With relaxed and happy steps, he came to the small square of the village again.
The original figure of Wayne working hard to chop bones was long gone, replaced by several wooden basins filled with clean water.
In the wooden basin, pieces of chopped ribs were soaked in the water like a sleeping beauty.
Sauron added the ribs later. After all, they were the ribs of a big wild boar!
Zoro's saliva couldn't help but salivate just thinking about it.
But at this time, the clear river water in the wooden basin had completely turned into turbid blood water with oily foam floating on it.
Zoro didn't mind being dirty, so he reached out and lifted up the ribs and ribs in the tub.
The blood foam on the ribs and ribs has been completely soaked out after this period of soaking.
Looking at the serfs who are still busy around them and the growing piles of fruits and vegetables in the open space.
A strong festive atmosphere began to permeate the serf village.