After Eowen sent his uncle Hiveton back to the bedroom, he immediately returned to the chamber.

When she came to the meeting hall, there was another old man with white hair and white beard next to Xu Feng.

"Who is this?"

Iowin felt that the old man was a little imposing and looked like a magician, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

"Hello, dear Princess Iowen." Gandalf bowed to Iowen with a smile.

Iowin also quickly returned the gift politely.

Xu Feng said lightly: "This is the white-robed wizard of the Holy White Council."

Yi Owen's face suddenly changed drastically, and his hands couldn't help but touch the weapon.

In her impression, isn’t the white-robed wizard of the Saint White Council Saruman?

The dragon slayer is actually with the white-robed wizard Saruman!

Iowin was about to explode!

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, this is not Saruman. Saruman is now a colored robed wizard, no longer a white robed wizard. The Saint White Council never recognizes any colored wizard. The one who really has the final say in the Saint White Council is just a white robed wizard. This white robed wizard is Gandalf, the former gray robed wizard! After experiencing a series of changes, he successfully upgraded to a white robed wizard! Now, he is the real master of the Saint White Council!"

Iowin was stunned and said quickly: "So you are Your Excellency Gandalf! I thought... I was really sorry just now, please forgive my rude behavior!"

Gandalf smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, the author has told me what you did, you are such a heroine! I admire you very much."

Iowin's face turned slightly red, "I... actually did nothing, it was all helped by Lord Dragon Slayer. But without Lord Dragon Slayer, our Rohan Kingdom would probably be over long ago."

Xu Feng asked lightly: "How is your uncle now?"

Iowin hurriedly said, "He ate some food and drank some concentrating potion. Now he is asleep. It is estimated that by the afternoon, he will completely wake up and return to his original state. In short, this time, all the magicians of Aisinger are relying on the Dragon Slayer! My uncle said that no matter what the Dragon Slayer asks, we will do our best to satisfy them."

Xu Feng smiled faintly and said, "I really have requirements for you Rohan Kingdom."

Iowin quickly said, "This will be our honor!"

Xu Feng said, "First of all, your army in the Kingdom of Rohan is guarding the Fort and attacking my city of Carlyle. I hope to get your uncle's handwriting and let General Kenneth withdraw his troops."

Iowin immediately said, "Of course there is no problem!"

"Also," Xu Feng continued: "I also need General Kenneth to follow me and attack the Aisinger Tower."

Iowin promised: "Of course there is no problem at all! This is what we should do. Even if the original intention is that you don't ask for this, we will do this. Apart from these two points, do you have any other requirements, Lord Dragon Slayer?"

Xu Feng thought for a while, "No more."

Iowin smiled and said, "You saved the entire Rohan Kingdom and only made two most common requests, Lord Dragon Slayer, you are really a noble character."

Xu Feng said lightly: "No, I'm not."

"You are so humble!" Yi Owen looked at Xu Feng with his eyes full of light.

Her girlish heart has been completely captured by Xu Feng.

"Oh by the way, Lord Dragon Slayer, you must have not eaten yet, right? I will arrange for the servants in the palace to prepare food and drink. Please wait with Lord Gandalf."

Xu Feng thought about it, "Okay."

Anyway, they still have to wait here for Xiyoudon to wake up, so it is not impossible to take the opportunity to eat something.

Soon, the banquet hall was filled with various wine and dishes.

Eowen brought Xu Feng and Gandalf to the banquet hall to share the delicious food.

On the other side, Greema hurriedly returned to the Aisinger Tower by teleporting magic.

"Quickly, I want to see His Excellency Saruman!"

Greema pushed away the magician who came to welcome him first and hurriedly ran up the magic elevator.

As we went down, Greema went directly into the cave 100 meters below.

At this time, Saruman was standing on the high platform of the basement, looking down at the half-beast soldier who was being made below.

After a series of improvements, the strength of these half-beast soldiers has been greatly improved, but this is not what Saruman likes the most!

What he likes the most is still the reinforced orc berserker!

If you want to get the Orc Berserker, it needs waterwheel gear and golden ancient trees in the Golden Forest!

Now, he can't get either of these things.

Waterwheel gear in Carlyle.

The golden ancient tree was strictly taken care of by the elves.

To be honest, if he wants to get the ancient elves, he can also get it by forcing a wave of golden forests.

But in that case, I will definitely suffer heavy losses.

If he happens to have waterwheel gear in his hand, then he can accept it even if the losses are heavy.

After all, as long as you can create a reinforced orc berserker, all the losses and costs you pay will not be a problem.

Unfortunately...he has nothing now.

He can only make up for his shortcomings in strength by accelerating his efficiency and constantly creating more orc warriors.

Just as he began to plan his next plan, Greema stumbled and ran over.

"Master! Not good! Not good!"

Saruman frowned, "Greema? Why are you back! Shouldn't you build that idiotic king in the Kingdom of Rohan?"

Greema said cryingly: "Master, it's the dragon slayer! The dragon slayer broke into the Kingdom of Rohan and killed all of us magicians! I escaped after trying my best! If you were to slow down, you wouldn't see me!"

Saruman said coldly: "Dragon Slayer! It's this guy again! When I first met him, I should kill him decisively!"

Greema said helplessly: "What should I do now, Master?"

Saruman said coldly: "Hmph, let him be arrogant for a few more days. When my Aisinger orc army grows up, I will be invincible! At that time, the first one I want to attack is their Carlyle City!"

The last time he attacked Carlyle City, he thought that his troops were not strong enough.

Now, he has tens of thousands of troops in his hands.

If he manufactures it for a few days, his troops will reach as many as 20,000!

20,000 orcs!

By that time, no matter how Carlyle City or Dragon Slayer is, it will be his opponent!

"Yes, the master is wise! Long live the master!" Greema said with a compliment.

Saruman couldn't help but feel a smug smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!