In a desperate situation, a strong will is particularly important. Some people may let despair consume their souls and become a walking zombie that gives up their self-esteem, but Tomad is definitely not one of them. In the next few days, as long as his consciousness was clear, Tomad was meditating hard. The severe head injury made it difficult for him to recover his mental strength. He would often fall into a coma due to excessive consumption. However, after three full days of unremitting efforts, Tomad finally felt a familiar feeling coming from his right wrist. searing. That¡¯s a sign that the tattoo space has regained its connection. Tomad tried his best to contain his excitement. He could not rush into the tattoo space without anyone noticing. After all, from the outside, the injuries on his body were far from healed. Even sitting upright was painful and sweating. Such a severely injured person who is unable to move suddenly disappears without a trace in the tent where he is recovering, which will undoubtedly cause some unpredictable consequences. Tomad has no plans to leave the Manya tribe now. At least he has to wait until his injuries have healed, he can find out some information from the outside world, and it is best to repay the favor of saving his life. The son of Thor who takes care of Tomad's life is a very young orc. Tomad originally guessed from his size, which is close to that of an adult, that this little orc must be in his teens. However, after some conversation, he finally figured it out. , the orcs are considered adults at the age of ten, and the son of Thor has only been in the world for six years. Tomad felt very uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart about the fact that he was actually being taken care of by a six-year-old child, but he also felt how miserable the life of the Manya tribe was. Finding food in the barren desert was by no means an easy task. , all adult barbarian orcs are doing their best to survive, even Elder Gangyan has his own things to be busy with. Letting an adult barbarian orc take care of himself, and letting the son of Thor take on heavier and more dangerous work, Tomad is obviously even more unable to do it. Fortunately, although the son of Thor is as curious as every child of that age, he is very in awe of Tomad and obeys his orders with almost no compromise. So after confirming that the tattoo space had restored contact, Tomad thought carefully for a few minutes and decided to take a little risk. "Son of Thor, are you there?" "I'm here, Lord Shaman, what are your orders?" The little barbarian orc immediately ran over from the corner of the tent with an excited smile on his face. Tomad swallowed the bitterness of his guilt and tried to sound calm and indifferent, "I have recovered some strength, and now I want to try to communicate with the great Silver Moon Goddess Quenya, but when I communicate No one can be disturbed, Son of Saul. Can you guard the outside of the tent for a while to prevent others from coming in? " "Of course, Lord Shaman," Son of Saul slapped his chest. "Even Elder Gangyan can't come in." Tomad added with some worry. This time the little barbarian orc hesitated a little, but quickly nodded, "Elder Gangyan will not disturb the shaman, I promise." The barbarian orcs generally have an upright character, and they rarely regret what they promise. Even sacrificing his life will do it. This is something that Tomad has deeply realized in the past few days of living in the Barbarian Tribe. After the Son of Saul ran out of the tent, Tomad took the time, closed his eyes tightly, and immediately entered a perfect state of meditation. When the air suddenly changed from turbid and stinky to cold and fresh, Tomad felt his eyes burning. When he opened his eyes, the magnificent stalactite grotto and jumping demonic fire in front of him made him feel extremely friendly, not to mention the black castle standing in front of him like a silhouette. "Contractor, you are finally here." Accompanied by the blue-white light of the teleportation magic, the figure of T53 appeared in front of Tomad, but the artificial intelligence customer service looked a little embarrassed. Although he still looked like a handsome silver-haired young man, The clothes on his body were in tatters. Not only were they cut by sharp blades and stained by fire and acid, but there was even a familiar-looking black crossbow bolt stuck in his right shoulder. Tomad couldn't help grinning, "You look really bad, T53." He looked at the silver-haired young man who had obviously just had a fierce battle, "Let me think about it, Lisa Black Blade, and Verna "Ye Mei? Or join forces with a few bloody sisters?" , this artificial intelligence customer service is indeed showing more and more human side. "You look wonderful, my Contractor, what's going on with all this smelly mud? There are also rotten leaves. Did you just escape from the orcs' big toilet?" TomadHe suppressed his smile and his eyes became cold at the same time. "Then I want to ask you what's going on, T53. What happened that night? Why did I lie directly in the tent of a certain orc tribe when I woke up?" T53's expression looked a little embarrassed. "It was an accident." He admitted reluctantly, "But I have no other way to save your life. Of course, I am also saving my life. That smelly old idiot can actually control indescribable power. Mental power, if I hadn¡¯t used artificial intelligence logic to determine that he had posed a threat to your life and used all my authority to fight back, I¡¯m afraid your brain would have been directly burned.¡± Tomad was silent for a moment, and then sighed. . "It's really not that easy to be a hero." He shrugged helplessly, but as a result, this action affected the wound and made his face turn pale in pain. "You also said that as long as I successfully rescued the team of adventurers, my heroic deeds would be spread from word to mouth. In the end, we almost lost our lives." "How did I know that I would encounter such an accident?" T53's His face was not very pretty, "My original plan was to throw out all the attack magic after you led the team to the commander of the barbarian orcs, and then hide in the tattoo space under the cover of darkness. This plan was perfect. , Who knew that I would meet a guy who could control powerful spiritual power there? " "That guy should be the shaman of the barbarian orcs." Tomad smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I am now being attacked by a barbarian orc tribe. I offered him up as a shaman. Fortunately, otherwise, if they had regarded me as a human being in distress, the entire tribe might have solemnly held a barbecue for human beings. " "That's why you made yourself so smelly. ?" T53 couldn't help but wrinkled his nose, "Lisa Black Blade and Verna Ye Mei are waiting for you, but I advise you to take a good bath first." Tomad nodded awkwardly. , he also wanted to get himself clean as soon as possible, but before taking a shower, the most important thing was to deal with his injuries. Ten minutes later, a refreshed Thomas appeared in the castle's meeting hall wearing a silver-black silk robe, his wet hair still dripping with water. After lying in the Manya tribe's tent that was little better than a garbage dump for a week, Tomad felt refreshed for the first time, as if he had been reborn. The leader of the scouts, Lisa Black Blade, and the chief sister of the Bloody Arena, Verna Yemei, were waiting next to the throne in the meeting hall. After seeing Tomad, they smiled in unison and leaned down with the highest etiquette of the dark elves. Bye, "Welcome back, Lord City Lord." "I'm glad to see you are safe and sound, Lisa, Verna." Tomad replied as he walked to the obsidian throne. "I just heard that the castle was damaged some time ago. Did your subordinates suffer any losses?" "Several sisters sprained their ankles during the earthquake. Other than that, there was no damage." Verna used a soft and charming voice. explain. In contrast, Lisa's tone seemed a bit harsh, "The scout troops were not damaged, but the foundation of the fighting tower was damaged during the vibration and needs repairs." Tomad nodded lightly and said at the Obsidian Throne Take a seat. "The materials needed for daily maintenance and repair of the castle, T53, you can allocate directly in the future without asking me for instructions." The silver-haired young man bowed with a half-smiling expression, "Thank you for your trust, Lord City Lord." He specifically said He chose a respectful tone that he would never use normally, "But now that I have become your butler, I should no longer use the original number. Please give me a name." This request was somewhat beyond Tomad's expectations, but He didn't look surprised. "You used the image of my friend" Tomad looked at the familiar face of the silver-haired young man and said softly with some emotion, "But I don't think you intend to use his name? Since you are a mutated artificial intelligence "How about I call you Delta?" The silver-haired young man lowered his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he replied in a soft voice, "I obey, Lord City Lord, from now on my name will be Delta." De sighed, suddenly feeling a little uninterested. Just as the silver-haired young man answered that sentence, something subtle¡ªwhether it was the bond of the past or something else¡ªwas quietly broken. From now on, the world that once haunted him has been completely severed from the ties of connection. Perhaps Tomad will recall the peaceful and stable years when he dreams back in the middle of the night. However, other than that, Besides, he will no longer tolerate a trace of regret in his heart. "Now let's discuss what to do next" Tomad just said half a sentence, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face. Almost at the same moment, he obtained virtueThe silver-haired young man named ??Ta also raised his head. "Someone has entered that tent, Lord City Lord, you must leave immediately."