I Have a Monster Farm

In the Fortress of Essinger, Ashgar finally came under the Orthank Tower with the captured beast.

He rode a wolf to the front of the tower, turned over, entered the tower respectfully from the main entrance, and knelt respectfully in front of Zhang Ziyu.

"Owner"

Zhang Ziyu looked at Ashgar and said, "What is it?"

"All the treants and beasts captured at the front line have been brought back."

Ashgar lowered his head, and he continued: "Your army needs more powerful mounts and beasts, and I beg you to give us more instructions."

Zhang Ziyu got down from the high seat, walked towards the door, and said, "Get up, go out and have a look."

"Yes, master."

Ashger followed closely behind Zhang Ziyu, and they walked out of the tower. Outside the tower, in the Isinger Fortress, thousands of orcs were busy in every rift valley arsenal.

And on the square in front of the tower, a group of orc warriors escorted the ferocious beasts in the cage and the treants under the shackles, straightened their waists, and looked at the tower with respectful eyes.

"Master, we captured a total of sixty-three treants, cut off the excess branches, and bound them with chains. There are also long-haired wild boars, unicorns, and thirteen trolls."

Zhang Ziyu walked to the front of the team and looked at the captured beasts and monsters.

The long-haired wild boar made a threatening grunt, struggling to hit the cage, very energetic and powerful.

The trolls were not kept in cages. They were too big, more than five meters tall, with dark gray skin, ferocious faces and fangs, and a foul smell from their bodies.

If they are not bad, they are too stupid, it is estimated that the entire group will not be captured so easily.

"You want them to serve the entire army?"

"Yes, my lord. If your army is well equipped with these beasts, it will be stronger, and we will take all the cities and lands for you. Just."

Ashgar was an ambitious orc warrior, otherwise he would not have been a battle squadron leader, able to lead an army independently under Saruman.

However, it is obvious that he wants higher glory and makes more contributions to Zhang Ziyu.

"Master, the number of them is too small, not enough for the army to use."

"Then it will be produced."

Zhang Ziyu is able to create things, even directly use the power of nature to create more powerful things, or directly pull in the machine spirit.

But he's not going to do that, it's a game, so take your time.

A cloud of dark power emerged from his hand, covering these monsters and ferocious beasts.

The power of darkness made these ferocious beasts tremble, but it didn't play a good role. Whether it was a long-haired wild boar or a giant unicorn, each of them was pulled up by the power of darkness, and then directly decomposed their bodies.

All the beasts turned into flesh and blood, and they fused together to form a huge mountain of meat, which was then captured by Zhang Ziyu on the edge of the Isinger Fortress.

The blood-red meat mountain was slowly wriggling, and a dark aura enveloped it, slowly devouring the surrounding energy.

"Gudong"

Not long after, a round lump of meat suddenly appeared on the meat mountain, covered by a thin film, and the flesh and blood flowed inside, gradually forming the appearance of a troll.

Energy and matter gradually converged to the embryo, and the meat fetus was also gradually getting bigger. Under the shocked eyes of Ashgar and the others, the ogre was already clearly visible in the fetal membrane.

"Boom"

When the whole tire grew to a size of five or six meters, it rolled to the ground, and the sticky surface was covered with mud and fine debris.

"Ashgar, let him be born."

"Obey, my great master."

Ashgar's tone became fanatical. He had already realized something. Isn't this way of birth somewhat similar to those orcs?

The master is indeed the only god in the world.

Feeling more and more frenzied, he stepped forward with a long dagger and directly cut through the fetal membrane.

"Roar"

The troll instinctively let out a roar, then grabbed his own fetal membranes, kept tearing, and struggled out of it.

He is tall, more than six meters tall, with a dark complexion, a terrifying face, and extremely muscular muscles. His skin is several times thicker than that of cowhide and crocodile.

He stuffed the fetal membrane into his mouth, no matter how stinky it was, tore it with his sharp fangs, then swallowed it whole, kneeling respectfully in front of Zhang Ziyu.

"Owner."

"From today onwards, you will be the leader of the trolls, Elrig."

The troll is actually an alias for the ogre, but the ogre reshaped by Zhang Ziyu is smarter, at least not stupid.

"Obey, my master."

"Ashger."

"Owner"

Ashger hurriedly came to Zhang Ziyu. The ring on his hand was divided into two rings, one for Ashger and one for Elrig.

"Take them and fight for me."

A fanatical look flashed in Ashger's eyes: "Great master, Ashger is willing to give everything to the master, and my sharp blade will bring you everything you want until I die."

"Ehrig, too."

The rings that the two put on, the power of darkness poured into their bodies, and under the nourishment of the power of darkness, their figures grew a little bigger. Ashgar became three meters tall, and Elrig even reached the height of Nine meters, like a giant.

"Roshan will devour energy and matter, and give birth to fixed creatures. From now on, you will be responsible for the operation of Roshan and feed the monsters."

"The devil, you are the real devil, and Saruman is just the devil's minion!"

An old and terrified voice sounded, and the tree man saw Zhang Ziyu's method clearly. Such a method of creating monsters was too terrifying.

It reminds of the ancient legends. At the beginning of the birth of this world, the main gods of Vila created life in this way.

But now this devil can do it.

Fear spread in the tree man's heart, and he didn't dare to think about what kind of terrifying opponent he was facing.

"Almost forgot about you."

Zhang Ziyu smiled kindly, and the power of darkness enveloped the treant. The ancient treant who had just made a sound was the first to be eroded by the power of darkness.

Under the erosion of the power of darkness, the branches became rotten, the body became pitch black, and black air lingered like smoke and mist.

Ka Ka

The treant's body made a crackling sound, and then vines that looked like tentacles came out one by one, like a snake with fine black thorns, dripping black mucus.

All the treants turned into dark creatures, their eyes gradually turning red.

"Owner."

In less than three minutes, all the treants surrendered.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the tree man who had spoken before, and asked, "What was your original name?"

"Joe Fradliffe, but a lot of Ents call me Bark."

Treebeard, Bark King, and Leaf King are among the oldest Treants, which is why they have such a strong appeal among Treants.

"Then call it the Dark Leaf King."

Zhang Ziyu threw him a commandment, and then said: "Take your men to join the war in Fangorn Forest. I want more of my family to join Isinger."

He looked at the distance beyond Essinger, which was the border of Fangorn Forest, and he could sense that a war had already broken out there.

The Dark Leaf King bowed his head respectfully, and said solemnly: "Obey, my master."