Zoro had always had this feeling, and the Black Mountain Master always seemed to see his existence as a threat, though for unknown reasons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, he also felt that Montenegro should be a self-cultivation and self-disciplined person who refused to relax at all. Even if he seldom despises and ridicules his subordinates or other people who are not disciplined, he always feels like he is silently blaming others at any moment.

Zoro frowned to himself as he looked at the dense crew guards. "It's almost full of people, from the four-leaf clover and five-leaf clover brooches on their chests, to either shadows or warriors. Once inside, no matter what happens, don't do it without my orders. ”

Even if he didn't get a response from the Witch King of Angmar, Sauron was sure that the Ringwraith would obey the order. Upon entering, Zoro closed his mouth, suddenly embarrassed. His eyes looked up the slippery legs, and he saw the soft and straight breasts, and the pretty faces, and the black crow on their chest embroidered with silver thread. Sauron glanced around, reassessing the situation in front of him.

He saw six female shadows, both holding long daggers that shone with a bright cold light.

"A quiet, unknown hand with a velvety camouflage glove."

"What do you mean?"

The Black Mountain Master's eyes did not leak his thoughts. "It's a dangerous assumption. It's even more dangerous if you think you have to continue camouflaging because of this. Do what just happened again! They won't hurt you. His tone was reassuring, but Sauron didn't appreciate it.

Do it again?

The second half of Master Montenegro's words made Zoro feel like a monkey.

"Magic is noble, not juggling to be performed to slave traders." Sauron's sarcastic tone silenced everything in the cabin.

The six female shadows looked at each other in surprise, no one had dared to speak to the Black Mountain Master so far. A cold sea breeze blew into the room and into the collar, but it wasn't just the chill that made the female shadows shiver.

"When I came in, I had already guessed and doubted, but the gods were above, and I didn't want to guess right. I don't want to guess right at all. We all have the blood of the Dander royal family in our bodies, but unfortunately the common blood does not mean that we are the same way. ”

Now, Montenegro is not so much talking to himself as it is talking to a dog. Since it is destined to be an enemy, it is better to pierce this layer of window paper directly.

"These six bugs want to kill you." A warning from the Witch King of Angmar.

During this time, Sauron and him have developed a very deep and intimate bond, sometimes treating him as a shadow of himself. Zoro trusts his nose, his eyes, his perception as if it were his own, and he doesn't doubt it at all. And even if this is just a warning from the Witch King of Angmar, Sauron is not blind to everything in front of him.

As for the need to dispatch six shadows to deal with a child, on the one hand, it is to guard against the 'ghost' who does not know the details, and on the other hand, it can only be explained: everyone is willing to enjoy the charm of power at any time, and the same is true for Montenegro.

Once again, the Montenegrin master was astonished to find that he was not facing a boy of about 10 years old, but more like an adult, "How much wine did Israel drink to sow a child in the farmer's field?" I don't deny that you are clever and have a hidden potential. But you were born destined to have a low 'position'......"

"Oh, gods, please don't let mortals continue to be so hypocritical."

Sauron had the courage to interrupt Montenegro, and the tone of his casual voice was somewhere between mockery and prayer, though everyone present would have found it tasteless and uncultivated.

'A little boy sown in the farmer's field', from these words, Sauron sensitively smelled something despicable, hidden in Montenegro's attitude towards himself. He couldn't guess why Montenegro was so disgusted with himself. The only clue that can be thought of is Vincent, the current prince of the Dande Kingdom!

As for why!?

Heh, being in a big dye vat, trying to figure out the colors and clues is a joke in itself.

Now that he had buried himself barefoot in a pile of red-hot coals, Sauron was even more undaunted, "I shouldn't be surprised if you're doing this for the sake of Prince Vincent. To act in disobedience to the king would be to break the agreement between me and him. And even if you are a prince, you can't put your ass on the king's head. ”

Black Mountain's pale green eyes roamed over him, and the silence lasted for a few minutes, and he stepped on the creaking deck, making everyone present vaguely feel his 'displeasure'.

A real shadow is good at ruthless, secretive, and silent ways of killing. But even for a shadow like Montenegro, it was difficult to convince himself that the kid in front of him who was trying to provoke him did not have any royal blood. That's why he didn't intend to treat him as an enemy.

"Is this the legendary ancient original wisdom? It's extraordinary. The Black Mountain Master had a look on his face, but everyone could feel that he was already a little annoyed. More and more, I'm discovering that Yolande is right when he sees you as 'the one' person. Your lineage is evident throughout you, and you have inherited not only Israel's appearance, but also his bravery. The bad thing is that there is such a proverb in the kingdom of Dande, what kind of blood is shed, what kind of person will become. And what's worse is that you have one more thing than Israel - the mind. ”

Black Mountain's voice was so gentle that it startled Sauron, and when he lifted his hands, he saw the paper-thin skin on them, which for a moment made Zoro think that this was a precursor to a move.

Then when Sauron and I suddenly raised my head to meet his eyes, Montenegro was even more unassuming, "A long time ago, the ancestors of the Dander royal family forged two crowns for his kingdom, one of them is high-sounding, it must be full of thorns, most of the two crowns will keep the same pace, and one of the crowns will cause disagreement when it makes mistakes. It's his way of being a king, so let him do it his way! As for my style, it is to correct the mistakes he has made. The kingdom of Dande may not become the co-lord of humanity, but at least it will not perish. I decided to put that crown on Vincent's head before the kingdom was dragged down by Yoland's war addiction, and your presence seems to get in the way. ”

Montenegro's voice became quieter, and in the end there was only a loneliness that no one understood. "Every time I get stained with the blood of my kind, I can't bear to do it. But the moment Yolande handed you into my hands, your fate was already sealed. The first time I opened my eyes in my life was Asahi, and it was already twilight when I opened my eyes again. Believe me, death isn't scary, it's just a sudden flash of red-hot pain. ”

He spoke, Sauron listened, and the whole thing was uninterrupted.

The barrier erected between the two, one old and one young, was as tall as the ancient walls of Lolcadan.

During this silent time, Zoro looked at the Black Mountain Master's cheek, his nose straight and stiff, his eyes like they were on a shelf above his cheekbones. This physiognomy was strange and strangely familiar to Sauron.

"Your life will end early, child."

From these words, there was a glimpse of a real sorrow for an instant, and suddenly Sauron's heart was full of death, which was not despair, nor mourning, nor because of the shame that wanted to escape, but more empty and numb than these feelings.

Now that we've come this far, come here, come on!

Even Sauron doesn't know what will happen to a sorcerer who wants to die when he goes crazy.

Even in the surreal games of Middle-earth, wizarding was a very difficult and unpopular profession in the early days, until one time, Sauron saw a first-class wizard with his own eyes, and with the determination to die, he supported the backbone of this profession with his flesh and blood.

Level 1 magic doesn't require spells at all.

But if you want five or six first-level magic spells to stack on top of each other to form elemental fission, Sauron needs to chant a spell to keep the elemental stable. "I gaze at the darkness of the night, the dim moonlight, the sharp coldness, the blood-soaked land, and the rhapsodies of war sleep......"

A solemn incantation began to be chanted, and the six Shadows looked around with no idea who Sauron was talking to.

Even the Black Mountain Master stared at Zoro in amazement because he had never seen magic, "...... The bitter cold waters, which lie dormant in faraway and bitter cold, come at my beckon. The fire of the Red Lotus, buried deep in the ground, summons me in my name! Lords of darkness, with my blood as a pact, gather around me to show your grievances. The unceasing wind that blows the earth all year round makes the atmosphere a bow. The light of the cross, which cannot be faced, uses the light as an arrow to bear the power of my will. The power hidden in the earth ......"

Zoro flattened his palms facing upwards, and the glowing sphere of energy gradually revealed various colors that shimmered. Among them are the elements of water, fire, darkness, wind, light, and even the soon-to-be-appeared earth elemental.

"That's, magic?"

With just a brief glance, Master Montenegro had already felt enough energy to terrify him, and even if he dispelled the idea of disposing of Zoro immediately, Master Montenegro's intuition was so clear that he had to be stopped from chanting.

And just when he suddenly shot at Zoro.

Zoro had already ordered the Ringwraith through the connection of consciousness, "It's now! ”

Whew――――

The fact that the 'ghost' can also manifest during the day shocked the Black Mountain Master, and when the Witch King of Angmar used all his strength to resist him, the sword of the Demon Kiln that exuded an extremely cold cold air forced the Black Mountain Master to make an evasive move.

The spirit of the rings could not smell any of the living.

It can't be regarded as a real ghost creature standing in front of him, facing the manifest Angmar Witch King, making the Black Mountain Master feel that the keen senses of the Silver Shadow are completely away from him, and at this second he gave an order to the six Shadows, "Stop him!" ”

It's too late to summon the Earth elemental. The coherence of the whole magic is broken, so it doesn't count as a complete magic.

The good thing is that there is no danger of Tier 1 magic backing itself, even if it is used together. As Zoro's palm pushed forward, the orb of energy exploded as the four colors alternated with each other. A second before the explosion, in the confrontation with the Black Mountain Master, the Witch King of Angmar suddenly fell, like a bird that flew halfway and was hit by a stone, the sound was like a terrible wolf howl.

It was a strange feeling for Zoro to feel himself turn into a fluttering feather.

In his cognition, superimposing two opposite magical elements is already the limit of his spiritual power, and when summoning the third, fourth, and even fifth elements, Sauron feels that his spiritual power can still be supported, all of which is blessed by the Dark Ring, and the reason why Zoro thinks so is because everyone present has noticed the dazzling white light that the Dark Ring in his hand burst out during the time he was chanting the spell.