Saruman muttered in his heart that Russell, like Gandalf, had reached the point of being unfallible, and had long since bottomed out, and there was no such thing as fall.

He clenched his fists and coughed lightly, pointing to the black canopy above his head, puzzled, "What's going on in the palace, what's going on in Mordor?" ”

"I'm bored, and I'm having fun with old friends like Gandalf and Aragorn."

“……”

"Why, what do you mean by those eyes, can't you?"

"Okay, yes, I personally have no opinion, but ......"

Saruman looked at the sky again with a strange expression: "Why do you want to make fun of Gandalf, and he immediately descended on Middle-earth?" ”

The question of the wise man, Saruman saw that Russell had authority, and I am afraid that he was in a very high position.

"Because Iluvita and Iluvita are willing to lend me Gandalf for fun."

Russell patted Saruman on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Behave well, whether you can return to the peak of Maia and wash away the humiliation that Gandalf gave you depends on the next performance." ”

Goo!

Saruman swallowed hard, and quickly wiped the cold sweat from his head, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that Russell's identity was not ordinary, and it was higher than he imagined.

This thigh, his white-robed Saruman is fixed!

With a clear goal and direction, Saruman immediately saddled Russell and pointed to the barren land of Mordor: "Great god, Mordor does not have a single soldier, if it is ......"

Swish!!

With a wave of Russell's hand, hundreds of thousands of white bones crawled out of the High Gros Plains, and when they all broke through the ground, they were possessed by black sand and turned into armor, swords and other weapons.

Looking high in the sky, I saw countless small green dots wandering on the plains, which were the eyes of the undead, and the number of them made people's scalps tingle.

"Orc...... Undead ......"

Saruman was dumbfounded, originally wanted to say that he had the skill of exploding soldiers, but when he saw this scene, he directly shut up and didn't show his ugliness.

"There are soldiers and no generals, after all, the guerrillas are scattered, looking at the number of people, but in fact, they are vulnerable."

Russell muttered to himself, waved his hand and took out his 'eldest nephew' Adarian from his black robe, slapped him on the back of the head, and woke him up from his coma.

Adarian opened his eyes in confusion, and under the focus of his eyes, there were two strangers in front of him, a kind white-bearded old man, and a young man in a black robe.

How to say it, although he is young, he has a lot of knowledge, and he has been cultivated as a crown prince since he was a child, and he can see at a glance that these two are not good people.

"You ......"

"It doesn't matter who we are, it's you, Adarian, do you want to be king?"

Russell interrupted Adarian's question, 'Who are you?' and I got tired of hearing too many questions.

"I am the King, the future King of Gondor!"

Adarian held his head high, and he did not show cowardice in danger, which shows that Aragorn and Arwyn still train him very well.

"That's not necessarily, you're still young, and some things aren't as simple as you think."

Russell touched the young man's head, but he didn't touch it, and he was not embarrassed, and told about the horror of the adult world: "Your parents have elven blood, and they can live for a long, long time, although the king is a short-lived errand, but considering the bloodline, Aragorn will reign for at least a hundred years, and you, the future king...... Tsk......"

"I also have elven blood, it's only a hundred years, I'm not afraid, I can afford to wait!"

Adarian's face turned pale with surprise at the hundred-year figure, and then he came back to his senses and retorted with a red neck.

"Young man, your hair will be gray in a hundred years, and besides, you really think that you will become a king in a hundred years, do you?"

Saruman stroked his white beard and said, "King Eliza and his wife are still young, and they will have more children, how many brothers and sisters will you have in a hundred years...... I'll count one a year, and a hundred in a hundred years, it's not too much, right? ”

Russell: ( ̄□ ̄; ）

Adarian: ┌(。 Д。 )┐

Reasonable, quite excessive!

"Don't talk nonsense, it scares the child, and his face is deformed."

Russell gave Saruman a blank look, Maia is really not a person, and she can say it once a year.

He raised his hand and touched Adarian's head, the boy was shocked by the annual output, and now suspected that in his life, the stiffness did not dodge, and he was pressed and rubbed his head.

"Adarian, don't listen to his nonsense, it's impossible to have one a year, no matter how good the relationship is, you will get tired of it for a hundred years, maybe your parents will leave in fifty years."

Russell made a devilish speech and continued to bombard Adarian's young mind, feeding him poison: "So, among your hundred younger brothers and sisters, at least sixty or more were born to your father and other women. ”

"Wow Wow Wow ————"

Adarian didn't say anything, the perfect parental figure in his heart collapsed, and he began to howl and cry as soon as he spoke.

"It's all you, it's all your!"

Russell was furious and threw a punch in Saruman's face, only to hear a thud, and the latter flew upside down, exploding a mushroom cloud in the far plains.

The effect was outstanding, Adarian was frightened, stood up obediently, and immediately stopped crying.

Hardcore coaxing kids!

"Adarian, having said so much, it is nothing more than to let you understand a truth, whether you are a man or a king, you still have to rely on yourself after all, especially the prince of the country, your father is unreliable, so ......"

Speaking of this, Russell's eyes narrowed slightly, bursting into a penetrating light, and he concluded: "The throne was snatched, and no matter how bad it is, it is also won by himself." ”

“……”

Adarian was stunned for a moment, and pondered carefully, what Russell said made sense.

"Now, I'll give you a chance to be king on your own, do you want to?"

"Yes!"

Adarian spoke firmly, and after speaking, he was full of vigilance, lest he be deceived by the bad guys.

"Don't be afraid, if I'm going to harm you, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and no one knows about the barren mountains and mountains, so why bother giving you another chance?"

“……”

Adarian nodded subconsciously, although Russell looked bad, but what he said made sense.

"Come, this Frost Sorrow is for you, and with it, you can command an army of 600,000 orcs on the Plains of Gogros, as well as the exclusive mount of the Bone Dragon."

Russell handed over a magnificently shaped magic sword with ice-blue magic patterns and added, "600,000 troops who don't need to eat, drink, or rest, and who don't feel pain and are not afraid of death, this is the power that your father dreamed of. ”

Adarian is young, how can he withstand this temptation, as soon as he heard that he was stronger than his father Aragorn, he immediately looked at the long sword and drooled.

The more he looked at it, the more happy he became, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, took the long sword and held it in his hand.

It's done!

The corners of Russell's mouth hooked slightly, how could a mere crown prince of Gondor, a teenage child, resist the temptation of frost's sorrow, he was also ...... back then

Ahem, in short, this kind of gorgeous and powerful artifact can't resist children at all.

"Such terrifying energy, such a powerful weapon......"

Saruman ran back with a disgraced face, his eyes glaring at Frost's sorrow, and the look of envy and jealousy made Adarian subconsciously puff up his chest.

Thundered!!

At this moment, the earth trembled, and the bone dragon, which was more than 100 meters long, crawled out of the ground, with Adarian on its head, flapping its wings and taking it straight into the sky, soaring over the huge area of the High Gros Plain.

On the plains, whenever the bone dragon passed low, the nearby orc undead knelt on the ground, arms in hand to show their loyalty.

Soon, Adarian's screams with a slight fear of heights changed his voice, and his excitement was mixed with excitement, feeling that he could beat Middle-earth alone.

It's not an illusion, at this moment, he can really beat Middle-earth.

"Okay, there are soldiers and generals, just wait for Gandalf's stupid husband to send it to the door."

Russell nodded secretly, worthy of him, and instantly turned Aragorn's son against him.

It is conceivable that this kid will have a hard time in the future.

"God, what about me?"

Saruman was dumbfounded, 600,000 well-equipped orc undead army, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a walking natural disaster, this game, Gandalf's side will give as much as he wants.

Then the question is, under the huge disparity, where is the opportunity for him to perform?

Without a chance to perform, how can the salted fish turn over, how can he point at Gandalf's nose and scold?

"Well, when you and Gandalf face off, all your grievances will be vented, and if you fight well, Iluvita will help you say a few kind words, won't this matter be fine!"

"Hehe, then I'm sorry for you."

Suddenly, Saruman seemed to think of something, secretly glanced at the sky, and whispered: "Great god, I will go to the woodland kingdom and persuade a hundred elven beauties to surrender." ”

"This ...... That's not good! ”

Russell gasped, and he casually said that Saruman, who was in the audience, actually took it seriously.

"It's persuasion, the elves are willing, there is no coercion, what's wrong?"

"Hugh nonsense, am I that kind of person? Get out of here, now, don't let me see you again. ”

Russell scolded with a straight face, and shook his hand to tell Saruman to get out of here, don't stain his eyes here.

Although he knew a long time ago that the so-called white robes were darker than the other after they were cut, this was too dark.

“……”

Saruman rolled his eyes, as a mature Maia, he understood what Russell meant.

It is still necessary to persuade to surrender, and he will not wait for anyone to set off immediately, but this black cauldron has a bad reputation, and it can only be carried by him Saruman!

Carry it, as long as he can go back, he doesn't care.

Besides, Gandalf threw a lot of black cauldrons at him, and he was used to it.

Thinking of this, Saruman escaped into the earth, using the skills of his current physical body, and rushed towards the direction of the woodland kingdom.

"He~~tui, Maia's mind is too dirty, who do you look down on!"

Russell frowned and disdainful, Saruman still thought too much, but he didn't know that he was really talking casually and didn't have any ideas.

But......

Let's go, such a large Demon King Palace does lack some servants who serve tea and water.

Looking at Adarian who was riding a bone dragon in the sky and shouting, Russell turned around and walked into the Demon King's palace, Coulson and Bruce put it first, the script of Middle-earth is more interesting, and he is going to stay for a long time.