Start with the Eye of Sauron

"I went into the dense forest late at night, looking for you, not to kill you, there is a way to kill you, but that is not my purpose."

Looking at the werewolf in front of him whose breathing was slowly returning to normal, Soros stepped back a little. The vitality of this guy is not ordinary tenacious.

"You know the methods."

The werewolf sat up from the ground, the green glow in his eyes began to fade, and gray pupils appeared instead.

"what is your purpose?"

"Keep you by my side and be my servant." Looking at the werewolf in front of him who was no longer in an aggressive posture, Soros also sat down in front of him and replied truthfully.

The werewolf looked at Soros in surprise, and after a while, he showed a strange smile.

"Regardless of any creature, if you see a werewolf, you will be afraid to avoid it. We are monsters in Middle-earth, and we are regarded as dark creatures. How did you make such a decision?"

"Oh, the dark creatures of Middle-earth."

Soros smiled contemptuously, stood up, and stared at the werewolf sitting on the ground.

"Do you know what I am?"

"I am the darkness!"

Behind Soros, an orange-red eyeball appeared directly, and the whole forest was filled with melodious sounds, and there were constantly trembling murmurs everywhere.

The originally calm werewolf was already trembling with shock at this moment. Seeing the huge eyeball behind Soros, he immediately lay down on the ground, sweat mixed with blood, dripping to the ground continuously.

"Creatures in the dark, who is your emperor?" Soros stepped forward and retracted the two-handed sword to his back.

"Sau... Sauron."

The horror in the eyes of the prostrate werewolf has slowly subsided, replaced by deep awe.

"I swear to God, from now on, I will serve the Demon Lord faithfully. If there is any disobedience, I am willing to be thrown into an active volcano!"

Raising his head, the werewolf swore a poisonous oath to Soros in front of him. Soros nodded, and the huge eyeball behind him slowly disappeared. . .

"Owner."

With his hands hanging down, the werewolf stood beside Soros. His current appearance, if he wore a pair of shorts, would be no different from those noble slaves.

"Remember, from now on, you can call me Mr. in front of outsiders, and call me master in secret." Soros patted the shoulder of the werewolf in front of him. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and most of them had already scabbed .

If you get close to the werewolf's body and listen carefully, you can hear the sound of bones growing and healing.

"Do you have a name?"

"The little one usually calls himself Mu De, and is alone in the forest, and has never really communicated with anyone."

"Then, I'll tell you to be well, stay with me, and I will naturally feed you. If you don't have my order to do the usual things that hurt humans, don't do them again."

It would be a lie to say that he was not excited. The current Soros, on the surface, puts on a posture of aristocrats educating slaves, but secretly he is almost crazy with joy. With such combat power by his side, what should he be afraid of in the future.

Just now, the system's rewards have arrived, Soros now has ninety magic crystals, and the product column has been updated again.

"Everything is subject to the master's arrangement." Mu De nodded obediently, and Soros looked at Mu De in front of him, and the more he looked, the more he felt satisfied.

"You wear this dress first, and when I get back to the town with me, I will ask the neighbors to make you something that fits you."

Soros went to a nearby tree, opened his bag, took out a pair of trousers, and walked to Mu De.

"You must remember that when you come back to the town with me, you can't show your true nature to everyone. I won't allow you to scare them or even hurt them, you know?"

"Except for the night of the full moon, I can control myself at other times, please rest assured, Master." Mu De agreed again.

"We'll think of a way at that time. It's getting late tonight. We'll spend the night in the town of Weier. Tomorrow, I will take you back to the town where I live."

After walking for more than ten minutes, Soros came to Deli. Deli stood motionless and fell asleep. He found a relatively flat open space next to him, and Soros lay down and closed his eyes.

Mu De consciously sat beside Soros, carefully observing his surroundings.

In the forest, the murderous night passed like this. In the second half of the night, the bright moonlight shone through a gap in the dense forest. Mu De moved his position, absorbing the power of the moonlight, and quietly licked his lips. Wound. . .

At dawn, the blood scabs on Mu De's body began to fall off in pieces, forming rough skin.Soros didn't sleep very well that night, there were some mosquitoes in the forest, and he was bitten on his face by many small bumps.

"Has father always lived like this?"

Opening his eyes, Soros stood up and moved his somewhat stiff body. Deli next to him had already woken up and was sweeping his tail and nibbling the weeds next to him.

After untying Deli, Soros stepped up and whistled at Mu De.

"Mude, can you go with me, I will wait for you slowly."

"Master, you can do whatever you want, I can keep up." Mu De waved his hand indifferently, and he moved a little closer.

Deli neighed and hurriedly backed away.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you." Soros patted Deli's neck lightly to comfort it.

Seeing Deli's appearance, Soros could only ask Mu De to stay away from him with some embarrassment, keeping a certain distance.

Mu De obediently followed Soros, and Soros rode Deli and began to march on the forest path.

For a werewolf, running with a horse is as easy as drinking water. Even if Deli is a red rabbit horse, he can keep up, not to mention that Deli is just a lame traveling horse.

After walking for less than 15 minutes, Soros had already left the dense forest, and the first village vaguely showed its whole picture. Soros came to the village and got off his horse.

"Hello, passers-by ask for some water and freshen up."

Leading Deli to the front of the village, Soros smiled and took out two copper coins. After entering the village, he handed them to a resident.

Seeing that both of them were covered with mud, the village woman who was stopped by Soros led them into the village.

When they came to their backyard, the village woman pointed to the nearby well and asked Soros and the others to do it themselves.

"Thank you."

Soros smiled and sent the village woman away. Mu De beside him had already stepped forward and started to fetch water for Soros. . .