On the 25th of the twilight moon, Ling Qi's territory ushered in a special guest, this guest was a strong man he had never met but had been friends with for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And that person actually stopped outside the boundaries of the territory, refusing to enter the thunder pool for half a step, but just let his entourage communicate his arrival.

This person's will is incomparably strong, and his perception is even more acute and terrifying.

The will of his entourage is quite extraordinary, and it is ten times more difficult to interfere with those who have only stepped into the territory but do not belong to his people, and those who have no sense of belonging in their minds, than to interfere with the thinking of ordinary people!

It took a lot of effort for Ling Qi to extract some useful information from the mouths of this person's entourage. But probably even the attendant himself did not realize what the man in front of him, who made him feel particularly majestic, and somewhat similar to his master, had done to him.

"Saruman, the white-robed wizard, will he get involved with Sauron?now Sauron, and the energy to lure a well-known gifted wizard into defecting from his camp?!"

Ling Qi muttered, interested in the mission goal of this teammate.

Due to the recent surge in strength, Ling Qi was at a juncture where his confidence was extremely expanded. This is not derogatory, only the weak ability, the strong outside, the inflated confidence is boring and ridiculous. And if they are really strong, no matter how conceited they are, they are just self-contained, and some people may not be used to it, but absolutely no one thinks they are inexplicable.

If Saruman really dared to step into Ling Qi's territory at this time, he really wanted to see if the "power of the heart was indicated" to this well-known powerhouse, the speaker of the Holy White Council. If it was of little use, or if it was indeed impossible to control and influence him within the range of the cost, Ling Qi would definitely choose to kill him without hesitation!

There is always one less strong person who can threaten him, and besides, it is in his own territory, and if he does it himself, he will be profitable.

Saruman is definitely the number one powerhouse in Middle-earth, and killing the soul power he can harvest will not be less than killing Galadriel, this kind of opportunity is really rare!

In fact, from the time the unknown bloodline of the true body was completely activated, the power of the soul could no longer make Ling Qi's strength change qualitatively in a short period of time, at least he couldn't see a similar opportunity, the more the accumulation of the better.

When Ling Qi followed Saruman's retinue, he came to the border of the realm, where the Battle of Dawn had broken out many days earlier.

This plain is located in the west of Fornost, the land of mercenary freedom, sandwiched between the North Hill and Lake Evantim, and is not small and endless.

An old man in a white robe, with equally gray hair and beard, a kind face, and a little gloomy between his eyebrows and eyes, was standing ten meters away from the territory boundary with a cane, carefully observing the earth and sky in front of him, and even Ling Qi's arrival did not seem to attract his attention.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of force can change the structure of the ordered world. ”

"Unfortunately, you don't seem to be able to control it perfectly, and you don't even seem to be able to use it perfectly. And it's, like the darkness, not loved by Illuvita..."

Saruman muttered to himself, as if he was a little regretful, and as if he regretted that some treasure was not visible to the world.

Ling Qi's eyes flickered, he didn't expect Saruman to be able to see through the peculiarity of the power of the territory at a glance. Maybe he saw even more than Ling Qi, which proved that the other party's strength realm and understanding of the essence of power were far above him.

Unfortunately, Saruman is only a legend of Middle-earth after all, even if he has a very extensive knowledge and knowledge, he can only see some superficial things for miracles that he has never seen, but Ling Qi has already begun to analyze and operate from the inside.

Saru didn't understand the connection between this power and Ling Qi at all, this was not an external force that Ling Qi comprehended and partially borrowed, such as the power of ordinary legendary powerhouses to comprehend rules. This is a kind of symbiosis and companionship with him, centered on him, based on some essences of the existing plane, and derived from something between the realm and the realm.

It was far more complete than the structure of the rules of rebellion that Saruman had seen, and it was indivisible, derived from Lynch's unknown bloodline.

This kind of thing, even if Ling Qi wants to give it to others and want others to share it, there is no way, it is not subject to his will.

Therefore, he was completely unimpressed by the obvious envy and covetousness in Saruman's tone, and appeared calm and generous.

"The Speaker of the Holy White Council, Lord Saruman, has come to visit today, and I don't know what you have to do, since you have some interest in my little territory, why don't you go in and take a closer look. ”

Ling Qi made an invitation, was personable, and asked the other party directly.

Saruman only then withdrew his gaze from afar, looked at Ling Qi carefully, and was full of praise.

"I always thought that only people who understood the nature of power could reach this step for you and me, but I didn't expect you to break this convention. ”

Saruman's eyes stared sharply at Ling Qi's perfect body, his behavior was very impolite, but with his majesty, it was like the emperor inspecting his courtiers, but no one would feel rude.

Ling Qi had already discovered that this legendary white-robed wizard, worthy of the title of First Speaker, was already a rare legend in Middle-earth, a true legend, much stronger than the gray-robed Gandalf.

Of the natives he had seen, only Galadriel was capable of overpowering him, and even King Elon was inferior to him.

Galadriel's strength is still unclear to Ling Qi, but as long as he steps on the ground under his feet, he has the confidence to fight anyone, whether it is Sauron or Galadriel.

At his level, he no longer needs to deliberately perceive the strength of the other party. Because as soon as the thought in his heart moves, he will instinctively measure the strength of the opponent, or contempt or vigilance, that comes from the premonition in the dark, there will be no mistake at all, unless the gap between the two sides is too large, otherwise there is no possibility of the horse stumbling forward.

Galadriel could make him fearful, but not as fearful as Barr did for him, or in the face of Hitis's despair.

Seeing that Ling Qi ignored him, Saruman was not angry, and turned to look at the servant who had already walked to his side to reply, and suddenly asked lightly:

"You shouldn't have said anything to this mysterious lord. ”

Saruman's calm but majestic voice made the servant shudder, and a flash of lightning flashed through his heart, and something that had been suppressed by his own thoughts bounced in an instant, making him pale and tremble.

Ling Qi raised an eyebrow, not intending to explain anything.

The "power of fascination" can only guide the mind, and cannot make a certain thought appear or disappear out of thin air, so it can make people become "big grin", but they will not become stupid people who have forgotten what they have just said.

Saruman didn't ask any more, shook his head, didn't look at the servant who was kneeling on the ground, and looked at Ling Qi again.

"You shouldn't have done that, he's the most powerful servant on my side. If you want to know anything, you can ask me directly, and you don't have to tempt my servants to betray me. ”

Saruman said lightly, with a little more hostility and jealousy in his tone. He raised his hand and gently brushed it over the head of the servant who was almost heroic, and the trembling figure froze and fell straight down.

Ling Qi watched coldly and shook his head regretfully, as if he felt a little wasteful.

He suddenly took a deep breath, and a gloomy whirlwind surged in the air.

Saruman sank his face and took a half-step forward, thrusting his staff into the ground.

There was a bang on the ground.

An invisible barrier appeared out of thin air, and the soul that Ling Qi was about to plunder split into two halves from the middle, the first half successfully fell into his mouth, and the other half was intercepted by Saruman, and it was wiped out in the blink of a finger.

"It seems that you really want to be my enemy!"

Saruman's three-point hostility skyrocketed to seven.

Ling Qi stretched out his arms, and dozens of swords of different shapes buried in the ground flew out of the ground in unison, levitating beside him.

"Whether you are an enemy or not, it is not up to me, but to you. ”

"Saruman, you don't have to make a stubborn look, there is only one servant left and right, although there is a bit of strength, in our eyes, it is like that, do you really care?"

Ling Qi said as he turned the ten fingers of his hands, and the dozens of iron swords that were not very good also began to circle with his movements.

Whenever the weapon rushes out of the airspace, the power of the Yuan Magnetism attached to it will inevitably be greatly weakened, but the original inertia is still there, so as long as the direction of the momentum is slightly changed, it can maintain sufficient lethality, which is more than enough to rely on Ling Qi's own strength.

"He is the bloodline descendant left by the Grandmaster when I traveled to the mainland. ”

Saruman said coldly, Ling Qi was slightly stunned, but it was just like that.

"Heh, descendant of the incarnation, have you ever cared?"

Ling Qi pretended to ask, Saruman was angry at first, and seeing that Ling Qi was not moving at all, he smiled for a long time:

"It's worthy of being the new legendary lord, the word legendary is very good and good for you and me!"

"I don't care if a servant lives or dies, but I don't agree with it. Don't you think you deserve some compensation from me?"

Saruman's eyes were sinister, and on the surface he seemed to be relieved, but in fact his killing intent had not diminished in any way.

Ling Qi shrugged his shoulders, flipped his outstretched arms, and pressed his hands down!

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Dozens of swords stabbed into the ground in unison, and one was in front of Saruman, no more than three inches from his toes.

"Compensation? Okay, I promise, I won't reveal anything about your collusion with Sauron, are you satisfied?"

Ling Qi said lightly, completely insincere.

Saruman's face sank again, and he didn't know whether he was angered by Ling Qi's behavior or dissatisfied with his attitude.

Seeing this, Ling Qi had no choice but to sigh and say:

"I'm not afraid to fight you, but it doesn't look like you're looking for trouble, so I don't mind having another friend. ”

"Well, as compensation, I'll give you ten more trolls and two hundred goblin slaves. ”

"A hundredfold compensation, it's enough. ”

When Ling Qi said this, he also had the intention of testing Saruman.

Not everyone can see through the reality of his territory at a glance, and neither can legends, unless there is also in-depth research in this area, which is certainly a taboo in Middle-earth.

Moreover, Saruman did not hide this tendency either. From the very beginning, he had shown great interest in the power that Ling Qi possessed, which could be described as desecrating Illuvita.

Maybe he just saw a little bit of the surface, but he figured out a lot of substance. For example, the servant's transgression was discovered by him. But he apparently misunderstood the situation, thinking that it was a constant betrayal, which was not the case.

So, is he still willing to accept his own gift, the slave of the evil creatures that have recently become famous, far and wide?