"He has always been like this?" Aragon pointed at Zhao Mai and asked Xiaohua. Xiaohua nodded and said, "It's mostly. But if you ask him something, he will still stop and talk to you. However, when he was concentrating on problems, he was motionless and ignored external affairs at all."

"Well, I've heard from the tree man say this." Grofindale nodded: "After releasing Saruman, Mailon sat on the steps of Osankta and kept reading Saruman's research notes. How many days... it will take at least two weeks until we pass after the battle from the Rohan Pass."

"What a magical man," said Hieuton. "He seems to be in trouble with the wise man, and I, an unqualified warrior, can't help in this regard. But, cute little girl, you can ask for help if you have any other needs, my knight is nearby, and Rohan is nearby."

"Thank you." Xiaohua nodded politely. "Let me arrange a residence for you. Some of the castle has been completed. The environment there is much better than here, and it must be better than the Evil Black Tower."

"Wait, don't go." Zhao Mai said suddenly. He walked over quickly and said to Hieudon: "King Hieudon, you are the youngest among us, so I ask you one thing first: Can you tell the history you know?"

"History? What about?"

"all."

Zhao Mai felt something was wrong with what was around him, but he did not have enough intelligence to directly find the crux of the problem, so he had to adopt the stupidest method. Just as Dogian collected various historical and news materials and compared them with the records of the neural assisted network, Zhao Mai also had to do this work. He was a bystander and witness of Arda's history. Unless there is another person who has returned here from the future, there is no one who knows Tolkien's works better than him.

The history of the origin world and the reality of the parallel world are mixed in everything. At present, this is the biggest doubt that Zhao Mai knows. There has always been a cause and a result. There are fixed orders of cause and effect. There should not be two types of existence in the past at the same time. Different causes should have different results, but now there is only one, so where is the other result?

There is another thing that is different from Zhao Mai’s memory. When the Supreme Lord of the Ring was destroyed on the Doomsday Volcano, the entire volcano was blown up! Now, this volcano is still erupting step by step, but there was a surge and there was no explosion. The Doomsday Volcano is famous for forging the Supreme Lord of the Ring, and it also has an important position because it can destroy the Supreme Lord of the Ring. This volcano is still there, is it because it still has an unfinished mission?

If Zhao Mai is on Earth, he would not believe it. He would say that this person is stupid. However, in Alda, the world will is real and powerful, and Zhao Mai has to believe it. He held Xiyoudon and asked for three days from morning to night before letting him go. Seeing this scene, Grofindale couldn't help but smile and shook his head. Although Gandalf's life was much longer than him, Gandalf no longer remembers the incident of Verinor and saved a long history. It took Xiyoudon about seventy years to finish his history, and he had a lifespan of more than six thousand years, which was quite a lot of work.

Despite the trouble, none of my friends said they would not help. Even though Aragon had many kingdom affairs to deal with, he also told the 1987 years of his life. Zhao Mai listened in detail, remembered carefully, and often fell into deep thought. During the time he was thinking, Xiyoudon asked Rohan's cavalry to go more and bring all the books on history of Osank. If Saruman discovered something in it, then Zhao Mai might be able to find some clues from it.

Zhao Mai didn't let go of anyone, especially the star elf Thrandis. Her unique memory may be the key to solving all these mysteries. Especially with her, she always followed Zeratu, who was always guarding against Zhao Mai for "what to do" to his sister, and at the same time kept complaining about his sister's historical knowledge. Therefore, Zhao Mai could find doubts without any effort. At first, he thought Zeratu was a bit annoying, but later he thought he was very important.

Only people close to each other can detect small differences, and the two of them live together for a long time, and their experiences should be the same, but they have different memories. Through them, Zhao Mai gradually found some veins and began to continue digging along the veins.

After Saruman's books were shipped to the castle under the volcano, there was constant temperature and humidity, and the air composition was extremely stable. Not to mention mice and borers, even molds could not imagine the strong filtering ability of Xilan's protection and refining room, and it became the best place to preserve books. Xiaohua classified and numbered these classics, and Gongzhe carried books for Zhao Mai every day for him to read and use.

Zhao Mai imprisoned himself in the Doomsday Volcano, reading while roasting the fire. He would play with Xiaohua and reserved grain every day, and ignore anything else outside. The halfling returned to his hometown, the elves began to cross the west, and the dwarfs recaptured the Moria mine. All of this was not as important as history to Zhao Mai.

Everyone has things that they need to pay attention to, except for one person. After sending Frodo and the others back to the Charles border, Gandalf turned around and returned to the Doom Volcano and became Zhao Mai's neighbor. He also liked reading, so the two often lit their pipes on the hanging platform of the crater, putting iced ale wine in their hands, and reading books with the red lava light. The two rarely talked, but as long as they started talking, they would inevitably be a wise complaint about history.

"As a white-robed wizard, your task is to stop Zoro and prevent evil from occupying Middle Earth, right?"

"Well, I remember this clearly. The five of us wizards came for this. No matter what color the robe is or what their specialties are, their purpose is the same."

"Do you think there is something you haven't finished, and you're in the Doomsday Volcano?"

At first facing this question, Gandalf just smiled and shook his head, saying that he came here just to hide his leisure. But gradually, he became serious and could not answer this question easily. He came and left, and came again, and brought another wizard, Ridagast in the brown robe.

"The creatures here are very interesting, very interesting!" Ridagast sniffed with his fingers and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

"Then put down the larvae hidden in your sleeves, and don't say that the insects crawled into the folds of your clothes." Zhao Mai shook his head. Through the insect heart ring, he could hear the larvae's call for help.

"Can't take it away!" Ridagast was obviously disappointed. "Gandalff, what did you call me here for."

"Take him a history lesson." The white-robed wizard lit his pipe.

"Talk hard, I can let you take away a gardener dragon when you leave."

Gandalf explained: "It's the creature outside that looks like a little girl, with blue eyes, horns on the head and a power-generating tail behind him."
Chapter completed!