Power? Power? Of course, Zhao Mai would not choose these two, especially he did not want the Ring Spirit to "inject" any messy dark power into his body. Of course, he could not directly say "Let me visit the Doomsday Volcano". After unveiling the veil of the world's will, Zhao Mai made plans for various situations, so he said: "The power and power are not as important as the Dark Demon King's appreciation. I was allowed to change my title to Mordor's black foot. I am willing to follow the path that the Dark Demon King has walked and experience this great power in the land full of dark power. I want to have such qualifications."

The robe and helmet on the Ring Spirit were still motionless, looking at Zhao Mai like a solidified statue. Zhao Mai also remained motionless, lowered his head and knelt on one knee, posing as obedient and loyal. At this moment, the fire eyes on the Dark Demon Tower looked over, and a thick red light shrouded on Zhao Mai.

Zoro finally inquired about this matter personally. His eyes, which claimed to be able to see through all the disguises of flesh and blood, met an enemy this time. Zhao Mai's pure orc bloodline was also a creation of orc power at its peak during the period of Milkou's power. Compared to the omnipotent Milkou, the second-generation demon king Zoro was just an adjutant of Milkou at his heyday, especially in the matter of twisting elves to create orcs, he was still far from being.

The surrounding scenery changed. The Doomsday Volcano disappeared, the black volcanic ash ground at his feet disappeared, and the surroundings were filled with raging fires. There were red flames rolling up and down, left and right. In it, a tall and thin black figure stood in the sea of ​​fire and slowly walked towards Zhao Mai. He exuded a familiar aura. Who wasn't Zoro?

"Do you want to be my black foot?" Zoro's voice was as graceful as ever, immediately evoking Zhao Mai's memories. In Milkor's prison, Zhao Mai concentrated on his spirit and confronted him with strong silence, and won. This time, Zhao Mai wanted to use his adaptability and understanding of the will of the world to win.

"I dare not have such extravagant hope. Now I just want to pursue Mordor's black foot. Only when I establish a military industry and bring victory on the front line can I have the courage to ask for the title of Zoro's foot." Zhao Mai said: "I am willing to follow any place where the demon king steps. I hope that no force can block the passage of Mordor's black foot. I want to defend Mordor, and I also want to make the whole world become Mordor!" The dark power on his body burned, and the blood of the strong orc exuded vitality. The desire for power in his eyes made the dark demon amazed.

"Very good, you're the Black Football of Mordor now." Zoro's eyes finally couldn't see through Zhao Mai's disguise and agreed.

As in Westeros: Commander Mormont, as the commander of the Night Watch Corps, declared Mike Zhao as his friend and brother of the Night Watchmen, freely traveling to the Great Wall of Desperate and all those ancestors, Andals, and Loyne lands that people could set foot on, and was always welcomed in the Night Watchmen camp, and would not be stopped until death!

After that, Zhao Mai was completely accepted by Westeros's world will and no longer set obstacles to his behavior. Zoro's words also had the same power, especially because he was a convergence of dark forces, and even the Doomsday Volcano was contaminated with his will. The surrounding environment's rejection of Zhao Mai stopped, and the world will shrouded in him no longer conflicted with the Doomsday Volcano's power, but could live in harmony.

In this way, Zhao Mai obtained the key to climbing the Doom Volcano. However, Zoro did not withdraw the defensive power on this road because of this. If Zhao Mai's actions were discovered by him, Zoro could still remove his title of Mordor Black Foot. Zhao Mai would naturally not be so stupid as to go climbing the mountain at this time. He expressed his gratitude respectfully and then kept silent.

The ring spirit pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Take her with me."

Zhao Mai did not show any expression, but helped Dushat repack the body and put it on his shoulder, and then stood beside him. The ring spirit suddenly rushed to Zhao Mai, and the helmet exuding a breath of fear was about a finger away from Zhao Mai's nose. "Why don't you move?"

"There is something I have? Not just now..." Zhao Mai hurriedly shut up, changed into humble disguise and said, "Of course, I will come."

"No need, go downstairs and wait." The Ring Spirit stretched out two full-covered gloves covered with iron spikes from under the wide cloak. He lifted the body with one hand and rolled up Christie's relics with the other, and walked towards the mountain alone.

The Ring Spirit has no arrogance, so it was just a test before? Zhao Mai scratched his head, watched the Ring Spirit go away, and then pulled Dushat to walk down the mountain.

"Am I a thousand-man leader now?" This is the first thing the orc said to Zhao Mai.

"If you are a centurion who has not obeyed the order, what if you become a commander of a thousand men?" Zhao Mai shook his head: "Your strength has increased a lot, this is a good thing. Go and find out which commander of a thousand men is easier to deal with. Can you become a real commander of a thousand men if you challenge it?"

The orc thought hard and seriously: "I think it's better for the leader, you should be the chief of war, and then I will be the guard for you, and then I will be the leader of the thousand men! This is better than me fighting, after all, I don't know if I can win."

"That's good. Let's go to the Dark Tower to see how the war chiefs divide the territory now." Zhao Mai rubbed his hands, looking very excited. "Maybe there will be the title of "Mordo Black Foot" on it. After all, this was personally named by the Dark Demon Lord, and I am the only one in the entire Modo!"

"Wow, is that possible that the leader is the same as the commander? Leader, if you can lead the army out for battle, don't forget to bring me with you! Whether it is a human or an elves, there are a lot of good things!"

"Yes, it's exciting to think about it!" Zhao Mai waved his fist hard, as if he had become the commander and had already broken through the elves' city. He did this entirely because Zoro was still paying attention to him, and his red gaze was behind him, staring at Zhao Mai's every move.

Zoro has always been a cunning guy. People who are good at deceiving never believe it, so this kind of surveillance is also expected by Zhao Mai. However, Zoro is also quite arrogant and believes that no one can surpass him in strategy, so it is easy to trust his own judgment. Zhao Mai can even fool Zoro of the Origin World, and this world can do it!
Chapter completed!