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Chapter 203: Come here, the shark sculpture from the Lord of the Rings(1/2)

Li Xiang’s focus is that the system marks the fruits, not seeds.

Of course, there is no need to say more about seeds, they are used to plant them.

And if the fruit is, is there a possibility that this thing can be eaten?

The Regent's family really don't know much about Baishu, and the little bit of the fur they know is all the rumors.

After all, long before they were born, this tree had been dead for thousands of years.

Li Xiang asked them, just like people from the modern world asked passers-by, "Do you know whether the god of Sorghum River Carriage has made that candlelight and axe shadow?"

Just under this white tree, Li Xiang asked Polomo to properly place Saruman's body, and then went to the room arranged for him to sleep.

As for so many orcs outside the city, it has been a long time since they were moved.

The Ring Spirit responsible for commanding the army, she knew Li Xiang's strength very clearly. With him in the city, it would be meaningless to attack the city no matter how he was.

The Battle of Holy Helmet Valley, the impression on the Ring Spirit was so deep.

No matter how many people went up, the guy just had a hot light squirting out of his eyes and shook his head and swept it, and it was all for nothing.

The Ring Spirit had no choice but to find his master, Sauron, and seek instructions on what to do next.

As night fell, the Doomsday Volcano at the end of the distant horizon spewed thick black smoke and fire.

Outside Minas Tiris, there was a bright light of fire, and countless orcs lit fires and torches covered the entire Palano Plain.

Looking down from the height of Baicheng, it feels like being in a sea of ​​fire.

Faramo, the youngest son of the regent, who had no sense of existence and his father's favorite, walked up to the city wall with a wine pot.

"Why don't they attack?"

Faramer was puzzled and asked his brother in confusion, "It's already this level, what else can I wait for?"

After taking the wine pot brought by his younger brother, Polomo lifted his long hair and smiled freely, "They are not waiting, they are afraid."

"What are you afraid of? You are afraid of the strong Minas Tiris? Yes, this is the strongest fortress in the entire Middle-earth continent."

Polomo, who was lying on the battlement of the city wall, turned to look at his younger brother, his eyes full of regret and self-blame.

"My good brother, when the Demon Lord Sauron is destroyed, you go around the entire continent and gain more tempering and experience."

After taking a sip of wine, Polomo handed the pot back. "Soren's minions dared to come here, they would naturally fear the strength of Minas Tiris. What really scared them was our best friend in the city."

"You mean Gandalf? He is not here..."

Before he could finish his words, his good brother had already covered his mouth directly.

"You remember that Gondor's best friend is Master Li Xiang! Also, don't mention Gandalf in front of the master!"

Farramo was stammering, "Why?"

"Don't ask why, just do what I said. After this battle, you can set out to travel around the mainland and learn how to deal with people."

Although he was puzzled, Ferramo always respected his brother very much. After nodding hard, he went back to rest with full of doubts.

Polomo turned his head and looked at the doomsday volcano in the distance "Gandalf, Aragon. I hope you can succeed as soon as possible."

At the same time, in the north of Minas Tiris, the army of Rohan gathered in a hurry, was on the way to arrive.

That night, many things happened. The forces of all parties were surging and constantly competing, and the situation in the entire Middle-earth continent also reached a critical stage of changes that had not been seen in a thousand years.

Li Xiang didn't know everything that happened, he woke up naturally after sleeping.

Under the maid's service, I washed up and had breakfast. The food was fragrant here, and the smiling Polomo pushed the door and walked in.

"Because of the siege, the noble women who like poetry in the city were evacuated to the south."

Polomo came up and apologized first, "I will arrange a banquet after they come back after this battle."

After thinking about it, he added, "Actually, the noble ladies of Gondor all like your poetry. They will definitely be very excited to see you and are willing to give everything to you."

Li Xiang, who was sitting on the chair, scratched his chin and looked at him, "Don't just put the flag on and make an oath, this is not a good sign."

"And that, although I am very happy that my poetry is so popular in Gondor, it is just that when you arrange the banquet, you have to keep those not so sincerely out."

Polomo humbly asked, “The standard for dishonesty is…”

"Pretty, figure."

Li Xiang's words are simple and concise, pointing directly to the core key points.

Polomo suddenly realized and nodded vigorously, "I understand. At that time, I will definitely block all the dishonest people outside the banquet hall."

Li Xiang smiled with satisfaction and asked Polomo to sit down and have breakfast together.

"Counting the time and distance, Gandalf and the others should have arrived at the Doomsday Volcano..."

‘Bang!’

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Ferramo, with a panic expression, stumbled in.

"What's up?!"

"Soren! It's Sauren!!"

Following his younger brother, Polomo saw the Regent who arrived early and was standing on the top of the city and muttering to himself.

"It's over, it's all over."

Without caring about his old father, Polomo hurriedly looked at the Palano Plain in the distance.

Countless orcs raised their weapons in their hands and cheered, "Soren!Soren!Soren!"

Hundreds of flying dragons in the sky swelled up and down, guarding the largest flying dragon in the middle and slowly landed on the ground.

He was covered in a dark cloak.

With a sharp sword in his body, a black shadow on his head, and a scarlet vertical pupil in the middle.

What's even more terrible is that he wore a dazzling golden ring on his fingers wearing iron gloves.

The Supreme Lord of the Ring!

When Polomo saw this scene, his heart beat suddenly at this moment.

The Demon Lord Sauron, who had overwhelmed the entire era of Middle-earth, took back his ring and appeared in front of the world again!

"This is impossible... Gandalf... it's over."

Polomo's body softened and he lay directly on the stack of arrows.

Even a hard man could not stand up at this time.

The Demon Lord Sauron came in person and put on the Supreme Lord Ring.

This means that Gandalf and the others failed.

In the final alliance battle thousands of years ago, Sauron, who had fought against two against one and killed the highest king of the human race, and the highest king of the elf race, Gilgarard.

These two are truly strong men, and their strength is far beyond those of people in the Third Era.

To put it simply, King Elon is the commander of Gilgarard.

This shows how powerful Sauron is, in his complete body, is.

Now the powerful Sauron has come to Minas Tiris in person. Is there still hope of persistence here? The entire Middle-earth continent will fall under the black clouds of Sauron.

There were no powerful supreme kings in this era who fought against Sauron.

"What are you crying early in the morning?"

Polomo, who felt that he could not stand in the darkness, heard Li Xiang's voice coming from behind him.

He turned his head hard and showed an extremely miserable smile. "Soren is here, he has obtained the Supreme Lord of the Rings. The Ring Protection Team is finished, we are finished, and the entire Middle Earth Continent is finished."

"Is Sauron so powerful?"

Li Xiang walked up to the city wall and looked at Sauron, who was shrouded in black fog, amid the shouts of countless orcs.

He took a deep breath and used the magic amplification "The sand sculpture over there! Yes, I'm talking about you. Come here!"

The people on the city wall stopped crying, and the orc army outside stopped shouting.

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Xiang.

Is there anyone on Middle-earth who dares to talk to Sauron like this?

Sauron, who is extremely tall and strong, is obviously taller than O'Neal and stronger than O'Neal, walked over very obediently.

When he was only a few dozen steps away from the city wall, Sauron stopped and looked up at Li Xiang.

"A powerful mage." Sauron's voice was very harsh. Without a body, he naturally had no vocal cords. His way of speaking was to resonate through the iron armor metal on his body.

The sound sounds very harsh and sharp.

"I have been paying attention to you, your strength is not below me."

Sauron personally verified Li Xiang's strength, which instantly improved the morale of the defenders.

"As a passerby in Middle-earth, how much do you want to intervene?"

Sauron had long seen that Li Xiang was not a person from Middle Earth at all. He was a demon king and not a madman. Since there was no conflict of fundamental interests, of course there was no need to start a movie with a strong man of this level.
To be continued...
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