Sauron turned to Wayne who was kneeling and said:

"Ahem~

You came just in time, I was worried that I couldn't find anyone.

See those bones on the ground? I need your help, Wayne, to chop them all off.

After cutting, remember to soak it in water.

It will be of great use to me in an hour.

Num, this is an axe, you can take it and use it first."

After speaking, Sauron handed the wooden-handled iron ax to Wayne.

"Yes, Lord Zoro"

Wayne stretched out his hands respectfully and took the ax from Sauron solemnly.

It was as if this matter was a very sacred matter to him.

In fact, Wayne himself knew very well that he was just one of the many serfs in the territory.

With only a handful of strength, he could only help Zoro with some physical work at most.

Therefore, he did not complain about something that Sauron entrusted to him, which seemed perfunctory at first sight, and even felt a little grateful.

Of course, Wayne didn't expect that he could repay Sauron's debt with this little thing in his own hands.

But then he thought that he could still do something for Sauron, which made his heavy heart feel a little lighter.

But Wayne didn't know that cutting bones was really important to Sauron.

After all, he really wanted to savor the taste of bone soup. The first step was to cut off the big bones with marrow.

Wayne felt relieved, but Zoro looked at it with pain in his face.

Looking at the dark, rough man with a Western-style face in front of me.

Although the "joy of labor" that originally belonged to him was taken away from him.

But the expression of gratitude on his face didn't look like he was faking it, which made Zoro couldn't help but sigh:
Chapter completed!