Zeratu hid, then watched his sister slowly walk back to the tower after the patrol and close the door tightly. She didn't look back because she was determined or to avoid exposing her existence? Zeratu was shaking. But as time went by, the black foot settlement would become more and more dangerous, and it was time for him to make a decision.

He pulled a dagger out of his boots, bent over and left the shadows, and touched in the direction of the tower. Suddenly, he felt something seemed to be behind him. Zeratu rolled to the side and looked back. He saw a pair of big blue eyes blinking, and then disappeared in the air.

"What?" He rushed over, but he didn't find any entity. It seemed that the surroundings suddenly became strange. Zeratu's heart beat faster and his nervous breathing became rapid. At this moment, the lights on the commander's tower lit up, which was extremely abnormal for the orcs with dark vision. Zeratu thought about it, gave up his plan to take risks, and hurriedly left the settlement while it was still dark.

He went north and found the place where he buried his armor and weapons and started digging. This time he failed a little. He didn't expect that his sister was so stubborn and unwilling to meet the elf king with him. For the sake of this, he had to go back first, improve his status, and then take the troops to steal his sister back, or at least let the orc who dominated her sister realize his power and release her.

"Hey, why is there something more here?" Zeratu looked at the extra piece of paper in the package he buried underground. When he opened it, he saw a black foot painted on it. He widened his eyes, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Now you know you're nervous? What were you doing just now?" Zhao Mai stepped out of the shadow of the void, "Have I messed with you somewhere? It seems that there is no! What does it mean to come back secretly and then secretly want to take your sister away?"

Zeratu took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, calmed down his mood, then stood up and faced Zhao Mai and said, "It seems that you discovered that I was back very early, otherwise you wouldn't stuff this place. My sister didn't follow me, have you threatened her in advance?"

"You underestimate your sister too much, and you underestimate me too much. If coercion works, your sister can't even leave." Zhao Mai yawned, stretched hard, and then said to Zelatu: "Okay, I'll treat your sister as a hostage and let you do your work. You can't be happy. Come back and try to take her away secretly. That's all. Then you should do the rest for me, right? Where is Caleb Lipeng? Don't I want you to find him?"

"Still it? You'll just be even if you say you'll get it? You're just an evil dark orc, the devil's lackey, you're the foundation of Mordor's sin..."

"It is impossible to defeat me because I say a thousand words and ten thousand words. I abide by the rules and I am just. I work hard to improve my strength." Zhao Mai pulled out an old spear with vicissitudes from behind and grabbed it in his hand. His eyes were staring at Zelatu: "I'll ask again last, where is Caleb Lipeng?"

"Harad Basin." Zeratu sighed, "You can't find him when you go by yourself, or I'll take you there."

"Oh, that's right. You are not the commander now, why should you be so worried about the commander? I asked you to find and bring the prophetic elf king. You are just stubborn and messing around. What's the point?" Zhao Mai knocked on the ground with a spear twice, "Okay, dress up quickly and get off early."

Zeratu said while arming, "Wouldn't you worry about something going on there when you leave the settlement?"

"Don't worry or be afraid. I don't worry about trivial matters in my daily life, as well as Daryl and Dushat. The orcs there are used to not seeing me for a few days, so there will be no problem." Zhao Mai glanced at Zeratu: "Besides, why are you sure that I don't know when I go out and don't control the matters in the settlement?"

"The legendary place where the black foot stepped on, there is nothing I don't know. It seems that this sentence is not wrong. Did you know it as soon as I came back?"

Zhao Mai snorted and said with a point of view: "It's almost the same. In Mordor, a sneaky elf is always more conspicuous than a sneaky goblin." Zeratu led the way in front, and Zhao Mai followed behind, and the two of them advanced all the way to the northwest.

It was a cold, gray day. The east wind passed through the bare branches and swept through the dark thatch on the hillside. Broken lead-gray clouds rolled in the sky, looking low and dark. This day looked like the day when Zhao Mai first arrived three years ago. At that time, Zhao Mai stepped onto a familiar and unfamiliar land, and now it has become his land.

At his feet, Xilan has completely spread out and is continuing to spread in all directions. According to the information on the monitoring insects, Zhao Mai also selected several remote places in the distance, deployed Xilan and Gardener Dragon, and increased expansion points to speed up. Six underground bases with the Chimera spacecraft as the core, and the number of them is increasing.

Using the worker insects, Zhao Mai forged some human and dwarf remains. Just like the underground fortresses in the Blackfoot settlement, these are the footholds he used for defense and advancement for the orcs. Among these fortresses, he placed a large number of weapons and armor, and then tested various improved troops of Z-worms.

This kind of underground ruins exploration activities constantly guided the orcs to march eastward, and the settlements were successfully built on the borders of goblins, and then they began to erode. In order to avoid excessive attention from the will of the dark world, Zhao Mai could not use his own power to attack the goblins. He could only use this method of guiding and tempting to make other orcs charge into battle.

Regarding the orc settlements that are more active in expanding to the east, Zhao Mai gave them a way to obtain more weapons and armor, and even mixed them into the warehouses where goblins control settlements, becoming the orcs' trophy, constantly stimulating their battles. Mordor has now said, "Go to the east to train yourself, go to the north to make achievements, and go to the south to rest and enjoy." This method is much slower than direct attack, but it will not attract the attention of the evil will, and this is more important to Zhao Mai.

"How is Calebrepeng now? I heard that he has established a large army and is ready to take revenge on Zoro?"

"You can really eavesdrop! Where were you hiding at that time?" Zelatu thought of those blue eyes, maybe that was the peeper. "Only a few elves in the team knew Calebrepeng, and most of them knew only his ** part, that is, the ranger of Gondor. The elves are very powerful, and even orcs must surrender. Therefore, as long as we control the war chief, the commander of the thousand men and even the captain of the squad, the orcs will become our help. Evil will eventually kill each other, thus making justice win."
Chapter completed!