Sword and Magic and Taxi

Since the whereabouts of the preceptors are unknown, everyone can only focus their efforts on the things in front of them. Regardless of Saruman's intelligence or the consequences of the enticement of the Enemy by the Ring Team, Minas Tirith of Gondor will inevitably become the direction of Mordor's attack. So when Gandalf said, "Our next goal is to surround Gondor," everyone thought it should be.

"According to the sacred Oath of Io, Gondor and Rohan will help each other when encountering an enemy situation until the return of the great king." Hiurdon glanced at Aragorn and said, "Obviously, you have not yet become a Gang. King of Duo, so this oath is still valid. We Rohan are people who cherish honor, so naturally we must fulfill our oath to help Gondor."

"Thank Rohan for your help." Aragorn said: "Please allow me to follow your side and move forward with Rohan's knights. This kind of honor and bond will deepen the feelings between the two countries, regardless of whether the king returns or not. ."

"The king should be returning." Gandalf said: "Gondor must be under tremendous pressure now, and this pressure will become greater and greater. The return of the king, especially from the battlefield, will greatly increase the resistance of everyone. Evil faith."

　　 "Go to Gondor and chop the orcs? My axe is so hungry and thirsty!" Jin Li said, "But, do you want to ride a horse? If you're not in a hurry, I'm willing to walk over with my legs."

"I can send you in a car. It's absolutely stable. It's much more comfortable than riding a horse or sitting on horseback." Zhao Mai smiled and said, "I can also let you fly over, but that method is not very safe and easy. It turns into a fireball in the air and you fall to death."

　　 "Are you talking about you strange servants running around? I also saw some buildings on the south side that seemed to be alive. This is yours?" Gandalf asked.

"Yeah, they are all under my control. Now that you have cleared away the strong orcs left by Saruman, this can be used as a special production base to produce Legionnaires. I will be responsible for transporting them to Rohan. King Hiurdon, you can add chicken, lamb or anything else to it. I will give you the manufacturing method."

　　 "What about the cultivation method of Legionnaire, can you teach us too?" Gandalf said suddenly.

Zhao Mai blinked and looked at him, and after thinking about it, he replied firmly: "No. Legionnaires can be used as alternative food in emergencies and wars, but large-scale planting will affect the plants and ecology of the entire world. , Destroy the diversity of species. Only my race can cultivate this crop, and I will not spread it out. Now how good willow, pine, oak, and birch trees are, what should I do if they all become mushrooms?"

"Okay, then I will complete the task." Gandalf said: "I died once and returned to Villino, resurrected through the hands of Vera. I only have a vague impression of the process, but the plant goddess Ya Van Na asked me to ask you the question just now. I remember it clearly. She said that she created a million different things, and you created one million things. She admires you very much."

　　 "Thank her really." Zhao Mai's tone made everyone admire. This sentence seems to be commenting on a close friend, the kind of goddess who is familiar enough to hook (shoulder) and ride (back) rather than awe.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't know what Valinor is like now. Before, everyone was a laughing and joking family. The elves were there, although there was a big difference in strength, they were equal to Vera and Maya. Good friend." Zhao Mai looked at Gandalf and Grofindale, and sighed: "That's right. After you came to Middle-earth, your memory has been partially blocked. Although this is your voluntary, but I am not. Like it. Fortunately, even if you die, you will return to Valinor unharmed, and your memory will be restored. If the loss of memory and knowledge causes irreversible damage, such as ashes, then I must I have to find a way to unblock you."

　　 "But..." Gandalf said, "I still have a clear memory, which I brought from Villino. I don't remember the cause and effect, so I remembered one sentence: Tverdo is not Maya."

"That's right. My name is Myron, but it's not Tverdo. The latter is just a pseudonym." Zhao Mai shrugged, "And I'm not Maya now, my strength is far behind. I am. I handed over all the power that belonged to Maya, and that was a long time ago. At that time, Shuangshu was still shining!"

　　 "It's incredible." Griffindale said, "It's a pity that I, like Gandalf, had my memory of Velino weakened when I came to Middle-earth. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what? When you were in Villino, I was no longer there. The creatures currently living in Middle-earth may only be known to Sauron. After all, he has not been shielded from memory-but this is not necessarily guaranteed. "Zhao Mai said with a smile: "For your history, I am an old antique, or even an old antique that does not exist. It depends on how you understand history."

　　 Gandalf showed a suspicious look, but when everyone else was "excellent, so amazing," he wisely said nothing. The old man in the white robe took out his pipe and was about to clean the pot with a scraper, but he heard Shuhu cough.

"Sorry, I forgot about this." Gandalf resolved the embarrassment in time, put the pipe away, and said: "In this case, it may not be a bad thing for Saruman to leave. According to Ms. Galandriel, Dogur There are signs of orcs haunting, and seeing what changes will happen to Saruman when he arrives, we can roughly determine whether he has changed. Next, we should go to Gondor as soon as possible."

"Well. I have ordered Rohan to build up troops throughout the country, and then we can set off. This long-distance march will also be a training session, which can restore the spirit of the man on horseback." King Hiurdon said: "I hope this time. , I can wash away my stigma of being controlled by evil, UU reading www.ukanshu.com regained my bravery, and I have the face to meet my ancestors after death."

Zhao Mai shook his head and suddenly said: "We are all mortals, we are always tempted, and we often sway between good and evil thoughts. Everyone has an imaginary bad person in their hearts, but most people use this image Watch yourself, some people regard that image as yourself. You are controlled by others, it is not that you are doing bad things at all, and the stigma cannot reach you. The bravery has always been there."

　　 "Oh, thank you. But the warrior proves that his place is always on the battlefield." Hidden has his own insistence.

　　 "That's right." Zhao Mai nodded, "The Z Worm here in Isengard will continue to produce Legion Bread for the army, and I will not participate in your battle of Minas Tirith."

　　 The surprise of others has not been shown yet, Gandalf has already guessed: "Are you going to return to Mordor?"

"Yeah, as I said in Rivendell, I still have a lot of things to do in Mordor. I must cut off Sauron's logistics." Zhao Mai said, "However, there are orcs who believe in me. , Waiting for their leader to return. Even if they are orcs, they are part of the world of Arda to me and cannot be bullied by Sauron, so I have to go back to protect them."