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Chapter 690 There are always goblins

Whether it is relying on the sense of reserved grain or Zhao Mai's green vision, as long as there is a convoy of "gifts" to avoid tracking. Soon, Zhao Mai locked in the target and brought them an unexpected attack with the reserved grain.

There is no need to explain the battle process in detail. There are only four orcs and six dread wolfs in total. The methods of fighting rely on instinct rather than training, and even the effect of warm-up is not achieved. Zhao Mai was too lazy to kill them, and just knocked them out and threw them aside.

The so-called gift is a full-load of four-wheeled truck with six bulging sacks and two oak barrels. Zhao Mai prefers two horses that pull the cart, one male and one female, which is the real treasure. In Mordor, there are too many wolves, too many orcs, and too few horses.

Improving the reproduction rate of animals and reducing degeneration are all the jobs of the druids, not to mention that Zhao Mai and Zworms have a huge gene library. It is not impossible to use these two horses to tinker with wings that will spit fire in the air. It is even less difficult to improve the bloodline simply.

The reserve grain was responsible for making the two horses stand honestly, and Zhao Mai jumped into the car. The oak barrel was filled with wine, which was very well-made, either from humans or elves, and definitely not from Mordor's products. The two bags contained air-dried meat, made of a lot of salt dehydrated, which was very portion-sized, and the bag was filled with unpeeled wheat grains.

Zhao Mai grabbed a handful of wheat grains and rubbed them with his hands, then placed them under his nose and sniffed them hard. The remaining smell of soil and the breath of other natural substances entered, which could generate an olfactory memory, helping Zhao Mai find the other person's position in the future. However, his keen senses discovered other things, a faint tempting temperature mixed in the fragrance of wheat.

Relying on a careful search of the nose, Zhao Mai found the source of this smell. As expected, the other party did not have any good intentions and spread medicine powder in these bags of food. In the orc tribe, food may be consumed quickly, and various containers are always reused, so the medicine powder in these bags will continue to affect more food.

In the wild, it is impossible to conduct a detailed analysis, Zhao Mai can only roughly draw some effect of this medicine powder making orcs addicted. No matter what impact it will have after addiction, the sinister intention of the goblins can be seen. Especially those jerky meat, which is most suitable for wartime use. Zhao Mai is the most likely to leave it or distribute it to the strong orcs himself, and the content of the medicine powder is also the highest.

"No wonder this goblin actually used so much salt and spice to cover up the smell. It turned out that there was this conspiracy!" Zhao Mai snorted and said disdainfully: "I also sent a messenger to say that attacking me was just a misunderstanding when cleaning up the ghouls. The ghoul was originally the one he made, and the thief called to catch the thief!"

With a guard in mind, many things can be arranged and dealt with in advance. Zhao Mai kicked the orcs who were knocked out and forced them to take their own dire wolf, pull the carriage, and follow him back to the settlement. An orc wanted to run away secretly, but it was soon caught up with the reserved food. The corpse bitten by his throat gave a great warning to other orcs, so the journey went smoothly.

The skins of these orcs are a bit red, and the difference is quite obvious from the Mordor orcs. The ancestors of the Mordor orcs were all tortured elves, so their skin always turned gray and white. The ogre bloodline will make the orcs turn black, and the orcs will be a little burnt yellow. Changes such as red and green will not appear on the Mordor orcs.

Zhao Mai really wanted to know how the orcs' red skin came from and what the goblin was doing to orcs. However, considering that he is now a "reckless man without knowledge", his curiosity still has to be suppressed. After returning to the settlement, Zhao Mai moved everything from the carriage into his tower, and the two horses became his belongings, and no one could move. However, he distributed the weapons and equipment carried by these orcs to his subordinates, which was already an unexpected surprise for them.

"Chief, these orcs are all divided. It's good to be slaves. There are not many strong orcs in our settlement." Daryl took a steel dagger that could still reflect from the pile of weapons, and his eyes were on the group of blue-skinned warriors.

"No. I don't like these red-skinned idiots. They are tamed soft-boys like those group of dire wolfs." Zhao Mai snorted coldly: "The soft-boy dire wolf can still be used as a mount and play a little role. Darryl, give them a dire wolf and let them all get out of here. The remaining dire wolf is locked in a cage. By the way, you can tell the male and female, right?"

Daryl nodded. He couldn't figure out some things, but he never struggled with them. As long as he completed the task, it was better to use orcs than elves and humans.

The messenger who had broken his arm was also released. Zhao Mai threw him a wooden stick and rope to make a plywood, and then ordered them to get out. These orcs would definitely return the situation they saw to the goblins, making the Black Foot, a powerful, simple-minded, irritable but awe-inspired image, full. This was also Zhao Mai's original intention of acting. Of course, he would not miss such a good tracking opportunity, ordering two jumping dogs to fall secretly behind, and confirm the goblins' location and path as much as possible without being discovered. This information will always be used in the future.

After returning to the tower, Zhao Mai had time to carefully analyze the powder hidden in the sack. With the help of the powerful sensory organ of the Zworm, he finally understood what the enemy's conspiracy was. For powerful enemies, it is always an effective way to cause chaos and consume power. The goblin wanted to use this addictive medicine powder to disrupt the orc's thinking, gradually reducing the ability to concentrate the spirit, making the orcs lazy and irritable. Laziness is the beginning of all decay, and internal friction is the booster to accelerate the destruction of the empire. Zhao Mai did not hesitate to burn all the bags and then used spells to clear the residue.

Since the goblin already has this method, he will definitely use it again. It feels bad to be missed by the thief, and Zhao Mai himself cannot clone the billions to go and guard it everywhere. However, Z insects have such potential. As long as they are used properly, this problem will be solved.

"Xiaohua, the reserve grain has been broken and the spiritual connection with Zworm. How are you doing there? Haven't you finished your business yet?"

"Of course not. I'm still working overtime to design the guardian of the fungus blanket! Don't peek!" Xiaohua Shen was mysterious and often spent several days busying herself. She didn't often appear and play with Zhao Mai like before. "Is there anything?"

"Start laying the bacterial blanket." Zhao Mai finally made up his mind. "Sorting the zworms to start digging underground pipes and radiating out of the settlement. The pipes do not need to be too thick, as long as they grow enough bacterial blankets. The initial goal is to surround the entire saltwater lake and slowly establish our eyeliner in the entire south of Mordor."

"It's not difficult. Just let the bacterial blanket pass through about half a meter underground. The pipe thickness is about the same as that of a python. However, the bacterial blanket does not have the ability to observe, so how can the eyeliner be achieved?"
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