"Hurry up, you damn big-headed ghost!"

The impatient cursing made the orc who was behind him, who was attracted by a shiny sapphire, quicken his movements and run over.

However, just when he turned a corner because of greed, he was indeed a pair of hands full of power. Then the severe pain from his neck made his eyes turn white and he died on the spot.

The sound of the bone twisting was dull and obvious in the dark passage, but unfortunately the orcs ahead were a bit far away, so I didn't find this.

At the same time, the body that made this sound quietly disappeared from the corner position, and then appeared again, it was in a narrow gap not far away due to cracking of the rocks.

The black blood flows slowly, and the body is twisted and deformed due to the sudden squeeze of the environment.

Obviously, the ghost's shadow power is not limited to stealing things.

In the corner of the place, Charles appeared here, and the appearance of the originally disguised fangs then rippled in a strange way, and finally changed to the appearance of the orc with a slightly big head.

Then, facing the yelling and urging from the front again, he responded in a hurry and ran over happily.

The expression is not much different from the original body!

Although cleaning the halls of Morgoth are not a fat man, they are a matter that makes the orcs feel honored. So this kind of opportunity is actually rare.

If you go through the normal path, Charles may have to spend much effort.

But he didn't feel that he had to play according to common sense.

No matter who Sauron dispatches, after the candidate appears and starts going, wouldn’t he bet on the way to replace him?

In fact, the choice of candidate was determined a few days ago and was widely publicized by vain orcs.

Therefore, Charles set his sights on a relatively easy-to-imitate orc, and observed it for a long time, and finally replaced it with today.

At first he was worried that the cleanup workers in this industry would lead the team, but in fact the one did not show up.

This made him feel like he was too sensitive.

After all, if you take the initiative to arrange people to do it, you have already expressed your importance to the boss. If you end up personally, it seems to be a bit of a loss.

After catching up with the large army, the supervisor scolded him a few times because of the delay, but that was limited to this.

There was no accident along the way, and the orcs carried various scrub tools and walked towards the bottom of Angban.

Although the destination is at the bottom, as they continue to rush along the rotating downward rock stairs, the rough situations of some other areas are reflected in their eyes one after another.

The fire was shining through the sky, the forging factory was constantly pounding, the vast underground world where the wolf cavalry rushed to train, and the mysterious place of darkness with hissings.

The place connecting each area is a narrow and long rock tunnel, and every time you walk out of a tunnel, everything you see is very different.

Shir silently recorded these situations, then calmed down and thought about the current task.

What should I do if Eor is tied there directly.

What if Eor wasn't there?

If Eor has been twisted into his own person by the enemy...

Wait and wait.

Although he had thought about it countless times before, when things came to an end, he had to filter out all the actions he should have done again.

"Success or failure is here." He secretly cheered himself up.

Shire, who kept walking downwards and mixed with more than 20 orcs, was not very prominent. Finally, after crossing a steel gate, he officially stepped into the hall where the enemy was always stationed.

As you can see, the hall here looks like a royal palace built deep in the center of the earth. The gray-black rock surface is flat and full of various dirt.

On both sides are thick stone pillars.

The brazier is dotted before the stone pillars, and at the same time, the miserable figures tied to the stone pillars are reflected in the slightest.

Near the steel gate, there are many bloody torture instruments, and at the end of this hall, there is a huge black throne.

Now it's empty, I heard that Morgoth is visiting his monster breeding workshop.

As his eyes quickly swept across the dirty figures tied to the pillars, Charles suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because he didn't see his goal!

Although he hadn't seen each other for decades, he thought he could recognize the cheap father. After all, the other party was carried out in public for a long time.

However, at this time, I did not see the other party's existence...

Has he been tortured to death?

Or have you not been detained here?

All kinds of thoughts made Charles very upset.

He had actually thought about it before. If he saw the other party successfully, he would take him to quickly activate his ability to escape.

Along the way, he was calculating the distance. Although he felt a little reluctant, he could do it from now on, and escape outside in one go.

However, everything in front of him broke his simple and direct plan.

His heart was heavy, and he began to absent-mindedly clean up all kinds of garbage that existed here with the orcs around him.

The dirty blood that was sprinkled all over the ground, the slaves who had been tortured, broken organs, prisoners' shit and urine, etc.

Even though the hall was large enough, the smell that was permeated here was still disgusting. It is hard to imagine how Morgoth usually endured it.

But at this time, Charles had no time to pay attention to this kind of thing. While cleaning, he took the opportunity to take a closer look at the dirty faces of the prisoners here...

No, no, or no...

The prisoners were all thin and thin like skeletons, their eyes were dim and unconscious, and they were tortured and were already numb.

Charles did not know which elves were dealt with by Morgoth himself, and perhaps any of them were his relatives.

But he obviously had no extra thoughts to rescue them.

After a complete look, he took advantage of the supervision staff here to inspect other places. He couldn't help but hide in a stone pillar and took out the crystal ball he carried with him.

Prophetic magic and related items can bring him great convenience. However, he is in the dark base camp, but there is a high probability that it will not work.

At least Charles had predicted that Eor was at least unresponsive.

Besides, if you use this special power rashly, you may be discovered by the enemy if you are not careful.

After all, the premonition instincts that are common in this world are actually somewhat unreasonable.

So before, Charles did not use this crystal ball frequently. Even if it is used, it is used to predict the way and will not touch certain existences.

However, at this time, he wanted to use this thing in the enemy's "bedroom"...

He was a little hesitant, but with such a clueless situation, he had no other choice.

So he gritted his teeth and Shire pointed his eyes at the items in his hand.

When the will touched, the clouds and mist in the crystal rippled. Then, perhaps because he was at the scene of the incident, the prophecy did not fail.

A picture followed by a special way into Charles' mind.

Charles' expression changed, but then he felt thoughtful.

Then he calmed down, continued to disguise himself, and began to do unfinished work.

And after spending more than half a day, we successfully finished work and left the place with the large army.

The next day, the orc, who was very tall, clashed with a passing shee-cannibal because of his complacent self.

After the verbal confrontation, Datou was lifted up by an angry she-cannibal and threw it down from the abyss suspension bridge. With a miserable howling, he fell to pieces.

The orc friends who learned about this threatened to take revenge.

As for the inconspicuous mushroom picker's fangs, no one cared about it except a foolish orc who ran out every now and then searched.
Chapter completed!