Chapter 215 Calculation

Hiss——!

When the Uruk leader told the news in full, a terrifying roar came from the Tower of Witchcraft, frightening the evil creatures stationed here.

"I didn't go to find him, but he dared to provoke me?"

The witch king was angry.

The figure disappeared like a ghost. Just as Uruk was standing in the hall at a loss, the witch king came back with a water bottle.

He handed the water bottle to the Uruk leader.

"Go pour the water in this into that person's territory. It contains a curse."

"I will make his territory barren and full of poison. He will be corroded in his sleep and die painfully."

The Uruk leader held the water bottle and couldn't help sweating.

"I, go to calculate that great... that great enemy?"

"Why, you don't dare?"

The witch king stared at the newly appointed leader with an unhappy look on his face.

The Uruk leader immediately bowed his head and obeyed: "I will definitely do this, Master."

"Very good."

"It's time to test your ability. Let me see if you are worthy of this position."

Hula--

At night, a large number of bats flew over the territory.

Levi crawled out of the newly dug underground space and looked up.

"Where did this unlucky thing come from?"

He took out the fireworks crossbow and fired several consecutive shots at the bats. When the fireworks exploded, the dense bats were affected by the range damage and a large number of them died on the spot.

The remaining scattered ones were also accurately shot by bows and arrows, and their bodies fell down with fire.

The witch king lost his vision.

Plop.

As luck would have it, one of the bats just fell under a tree at the edge of the territory, where a sneaky Uruk was quietly doing something.

When the firelight fell to his feet, the Uruk leader's heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

These damn bats, what are they doing here!

"Oh?"

When Levi glanced over, the Uruk leader froze on the spot, not daring to move at all.

"You look familiar..."

"Sir!"

When Levi walked up to him, a balance in his heart tilted again.

The Uruk leader knelt on one knee on the spot and said, "I have brought back the message you asked me to convey. There will be no more blind guys nearby who will offend your territory!"

"It turned out to be you."

"Well, you did a good job."

Levi walked over slowly and said condescendingly, "Now you can tell me, what made you dare to come to my territory and do something?"

"If you can't explain it clearly within three sentences, I will make you lose your hands and feet."

"Yes, it was the witch king. He asked me to bring this thing here and pour it in your territory."

The water bottle in his hand was immediately handed over. Levi took it and looked at it, but found that it was empty.

"Empty bottle?"

"No."

The nose twitched, and a rotten smell came from the side. Looking again, the nearby grass had turned yellow at some point.

In a small pit behind Uruk, a pool of green water was gradually seeping into the soil.

Levi took out a bucket on the spot and poured out the water inside, so the pool of green water was directly replaced by the clean water poured out of the bucket.

The corruption stopped.

"It, I..."

The Uruk leader stuttered.

"This is my territory."

The characteristics of the bucket are like this - at least in Levi's hands, the water poured out of his hand, or should I say the water that suddenly appeared, will directly replace the liquid at the target location.

The rules are extremely aggressive.

"Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise I would have been done by you."

Seeing Levi slowly shoveling away the corrupted lawns and putting new soil on them in the blink of an eye, the Uruk leader did not dare to move.

"It's your turn now."

After cleaning up the contaminated grass, Levi squatted down and looked at Uruk who was kneeling in front of him, and asked: "You said that the Witch King asked you to do this?"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Tell me everything you know, and I can consider sparing your life."

"I have told you everything I know..."

Swish--

The long sword was unsheathed.

Death was approaching, and the leader of Uruk immediately shouted quickly: "I can be loyal to you, my lord, I have been promoted to leader, and I have an army under my command. I can help you!"

The sword stopped in front of the neck.

"Interesting, are you going to betray your master?"

It's a bit strange.

Levi was a little interested.

In theory, these dark creatures belonging to Mordor are absolutely impossible to betray. They have been mentally imprinted by Sauron since birth. This kind of mental control can keep them absolutely loyal, and as long as Sauron gives an order, even if it is Levi on the opposite side, they will rush over without hesitation, and their morale will be directly locked.

Sure enough, when Levi asked this question, the Uruk leader was silent.

"Heh..."

Just a pretense.

If the orcs from the Misty Mountains said this, it would be somewhat credible, but not the ones from Mordor, because Sauron had locked their underlying logic when they left the factory.

If they wanted to betray, Levi would have to have the Supreme Ring, or at least one of the rings, so that he could rely on the power of the ring to forcibly distort their minds and take control from Sauron.

"I don't care whether you are loyal or not, because it is of no use to me."

"Now I want you to do something, tell your master, the Witch King - I challenge him to a one-on-one duel here. If he dares to accept the challenge, come to the crossroads, I will wait for him there for a day."

"If he doesn't come after a day, the whole Middle-earth will know that he is just a cowardly dog ​​who won't bark without a master."

As soon as these words came out, the chieftain of Uruk was literally sweating like rain.

"Do you understand?"

No one knows what kind of mood the chieftain of Uruk returned to Minas Morgul with.

But the army stationed there did hear the Witch King's angry roar.

"Don't go."

Just when the Witch King was about to ride his black horse that looked like a skeleton and rush out of the cave, a Ringwraith suddenly appeared and stopped him.

"You can't beat him."

"Do you want me to endure the provocation of that human?"

The Witch King's soul became more and more ferocious, and the anger was so strong that it almost overflowed, and there was even a tendency to implicate the Ringwraith who stopped him.

The boomerang of history hit back at this moment.

Thousands of years ago, he provoked the 33rd King of Gondor, Eärnur, calling him a coward and inviting him to a one-on-one duel.

Eärnur could not bear this humiliation, so he placed his crown in the royal tomb and went alone to Minas Morgul to fight the Witch King.

Then he never returned.

The bloodline of the king of Gondor was cut off, and the era of the prime minister came to power. The crown is still in the royal tomb and no one has touched it for thousands of years.

Now this boomerang is stabbed back into the Witch King through Levi's hand.

It's a heart-wrenching pain.

"You can't go by the master's order."

The Ringwraith spoke again.

Now the Witch King was honest. No matter how much he was dissatisfied, he could only choose to obey under the control of Sauron's will, even if it meant that he would suffer great insults.

"Follow the master's will."

"You can't do it."

The Ringwraith emphasized again, which made the Witch King a little annoyed.

"You don't need to remind me many times, I know..."

"But I can."

Leaving a word, the Ringwraith walked towards the exit of the cave.

The Witch King stared at the back, especially the broken sword that had never left his hand after he fell into a ghost, and recalled many past events.

"Interesting."

The Witch King reminded in his hoarse and harsh voice:

"You'd better show some real skills. That's the first human who can cause such a big trouble for the master after you..."

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