Chapter 1360: It's always been quite depraved

Gandalf's hand pulling at his beard didn't move, what was the situation in Mordor, he didn't know anything about it, he was sent down by the people above in a daze, and he didn't know what the specific task was.

In the past, he had a script, and he just acted according to it.

Not this time, the people above are divided, and there is not even a prophecy for reference.

Met with a pair of hopeful eyes, Gandalf coughed lightly, as a mature Maia, this small situation was not difficult for him at all.

"Mordor's mutation has nothing to do with Sauron, I'm pretty sure of that."

Gandalf smiled wisely and slapped the crystal ball to make it show a close-up view of the Doomsday Volcano, pointing to the devil's face with a hideous smile and saying, "Sauron's time is over, and a new darkness has begun, which is another test for the Terrans and Middle-earth...... Let's go...... As long as we are united...... Croak...... Evil will eventually disappear...... Bilibili ......"

Except for the opening sentence 'Sauron', the rest of the nonsense is a lot of nonsense, which perfectly interprets the core of the word 'meeting'.

But nonsense is nonsense, Gandalf is sharp-tongued, and the mobilization work is extremely in place, after his negligence...... Processing and rendering, everyone in the hall was excited, slapping the table and hammering the bench to fight with Mordor.

"I've been talking nonsense for a long time, not a word is on the point, you know it so well, tell me who the enemy is!"

In the sound of blood, a basin of yin and yang strange qi poured down, and everyone looked over in annoyance, and they all stood in place dumbfounded.

I don't know when, a figure covered in black robe stood in front of the window, looking at its posture leaning against the wall, and came for a while.

Boom! xN

The sword was unsheathed, and the fierce Gondor drew his weapon and slowly surrounded the black shadow.

Gandalf was no exception, holding his staff sideways with one hand and holding the crystal ball with the other, ready to throw it.

Saruman: "......"

The mysterious man in the black robe is Russell, who left Bruce and Coulson to have fun in Middle-earth.

It was not easy to enter this world, he had always wanted to come before, but he had not made up his mind, because Middle-earth had its own creation god, Iluvita.

'The Father of All Things' Iluvita created the main god, and then the sub-god Maia, or angels and apostles.

With his own people, referring to the authority of his own creator god to do whatever he wants, Russell estimated that in the world of Middle-earth, eighty percent is not Illuvita's opponent, if the other party has ideas, he is very likely to hit the street.

Russell threw a doppelganger in, and because of his high rank, he was immediately noticed by Iluvita, and the two had a friendly meeting.

It was indeed very friendly, Iluvita was full of curiosity, and did not express aggression, and when she learned that Russell was looking for fun, she said that it was not a big problem, Gandalf or something, and she could use it as she pleased.

What, you say the creator god can't be so boring?

Then you are too naΓ―ve, you are also the creator god, Russell said that their group is boring, far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

In this way, things go very smoothly, the Doomsday Volcano is rekindled, the darkness is reappeared, and Gandalf is thrown down by his top boss.

"Guys, calm down, someone will get hurt, but it's certainly not me."

Russell ignored the surrounding swords, and seeing that the encirclement was still shrinking, he had to apologize and sacrifice the big killing weapon, waved the black robe with both hands, and brought out an unconscious teenager.

A teenager is about a teenager, and judging by his appearance, as long as he is not disabled in the future, he must be the type that makes women smile and can't put their legs together.

To exaggerate a little more, it's not a problem to bend some men.

"Adarian!!"

Seeing the hostage in Russell's hand, Alwyn's face was instantly bloodless, the boy was her and Aragon's son, the first crown prince of the Gondor Kingdom.

Second......

There will be several princesses in the future, and they have not yet left the factory.

"Prince Adarian!!"

"Lay down the prince, and I'll be your hostage."

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Seeing the hostage's appearance clearly, a group of people subconsciously lowered their weapons, and Gandalf, who was about to use the flying props, also stopped throwing.

Saruman: "......"

He's so hard!

"Gondor's neighbors, my name is Satan, I'm from next door Mordor, and I'm just here today to say hello, no malice. I'm ashamed to say that I am black and kidnapped your crown prince, but I am not a good person. ”

Russell stuffed Adarian into his black robe, and two red rays lit up on his face covered by black mist: "I have little interest in war, and I hate destruction and killing, and I just want to create a world of common prosperity, so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, and work together for a better tomorrow." ”

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Everyone in the Great Hall had serious faces, and they knew from the words of the new demon that it was much more difficult to deal with than Sauron.

"Mordor's coal and iron ore deposits are amazing, and the industrial level will develop at an extraordinary rate after the completion of infrastructure construction in the next few years, so come and say hello today, so that the poor neighbors can keep to themselves, and don't worry about wealth and wage war......"

Russell pleaded for peace in a tone: "I also hope that after the rich over there, Gondor will not restrict the movement of people, after all, Mordor is really short of people except money." ”

N: I don't understand!

Saruman: Understood!

"That's it, I'm done, everyone continues to have a meeting, just like I came."

Russell turned around and jumped on the windowsill, turned around and warned: "Friendly reminder, if you want to start a war, Mordor is not easy to bully, and many people will die by then, so be sure to think carefully before making a decision." ”

"Wait a minute, leave Adarian behind, if you really want peace, then it should bring sincerity, not threats."

Seeing that Russell was about to flash, Aragorn immediately spoke, raised his hand and pressed the hilt of his sword, his eyes full of anger.

"Leave Adarian behind, and I'll be your hostage."

Alwyn was so heartbroken that he asked for a hostage exchange.

"I'm afraid this won't work, I'm so good, the queen you left with me, I'm afraid it won't be a few days, and King Eliza can't remember who it is."

Russell waved his hand and refused, he didn't see him for a while, Alwyn actually wanted to seduce him, and sure enough, he was used to the human world and became a fallen elf.

"As for the prince's safety, rest assured, I see that he is a man of great talent, and I am ready to train him to be the heir of Mordor."

Russell told the truth, not miserably deceiving: "Of course, if you must change the prince back, it is not impossible......"

"What do you want?"

Aragorn gritted his sword and gritted his teeth.

"I want to think about ......"

Russell touched his chin, and said after a while: "The prince's status is noble, and it's not too much to exchange a hundred elf beauties for it, right?" ”

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He also said that he was a good ...... Oh, you didn't say it!

Everyone was stunned, asking for elven beauties from the human kingdom, was it intended to provoke a war between the human race and the elves?

Aragorn and the others were not, Gandalf, Boromo, and Arwin all felt that the black-robed mysterious man who called himself Satan was familiar, and he didn't dare to lean on it because the possibility was too low.

"It's really a bit difficult, although the prince is expensive, but the elves are not good at stubble, it is almost impossible for Gondor to start a war with them, and it is even more impossible to expect the elves to take the initiative to hand over a hundred beauties......"

Russell shrugged: "But what does this have to do with me, you guys think about it slowly." ”

As the words fell, he jumped out of the window, his body crumbling into countless black bats, and the black pressure circled over Minas Tirith, flying straight towards the Doomsday Volcano.

Gandalf summoned the eagle in pursuit, and returned a moment later with a blue nose and swollen face, and not only that, but also paid for his personal weapon, Saruman.

When Arwyn wept bitterly after his captivity, Aragorn comforted him and reconvened the meeting.

The new generation of demon king Satan is menacing, according to a certain mature Maiash, his strength is far greater than that of the demon lord Sauron, and the kingdom of Gondor alone cannot defeat such a powerful enemy, and the power of dwarves and elves must be united.

"The dwarves are fine, the elves ......"

Aragorn frowned, the human era has arrived, although there are elves left in Middle-earth and have not left, but counting on them to send troops is tantamount to a fool's dream.

He didn't expect elves in the first place, and he was thankful that he could send someone to the meeting.

Speaking of which, he looked at Gandalf, and experience taught him that when it came to a critical moment, Gandalf always had a solution.

"I'm going to find reinforcements!"

The situation is unclear, and fighting iron is equivalent to sending people to death, which is not advisable, so you can only huddle together to keep warm.

Gandalf used the tried and tested tactics of shaking people, and it is unknown what the strength of Mordor's side will be, considering the beginning of the mutation, the number of soldiers will not have an overwhelming advantage as Sauron once did.

From another point of view, the best way to organize a group of strong men to carry out decapitation tactics is to cost people and money in war.

There are not many strong people in Middle-earth, but on the other side of the ocean, in the west, on the land called 'Amen Continent', there are many strong elven tribes.

Gandalf touched his old face, if he had the cheekiness to go, he might be able to pull over a few that could fight, such as Galadriel and Elrond.

Elrond's grandson was robbed by the Demon King, and it is not a big problem to ask him for help, and there may be hundreds of high-ranking soldiers attached.

As for Galadriel......

It's not Gandalf's boasting, as far as his relationship with Galadriel is concerned, as long as he is not caught red-handed by Kellerpeng, fooling her into traveling to Middle-earth, it is not a big problem.

Besides, Elrond is Galadriel's son-in-law, and her great-grandson also has a share, so there is no reason not to save him.

Thinking of this, Gandalf smiled wisely, and the masters gathered, feeling that this was stable.

"Aragorn, don't be impatient, you continue to preside over the overall situation, and I will rush back before the meeting......"

Gandalf stepped onto the eagle, his voice growing quieter, and flew straight west.

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Doomsday Volcano!

Russell spilled a piece of the Demon King's palace with a wave of his hand, shaking Saruman's soul from the crystal ball and reshaping his body with dirt and water.

"You...... You, we know? ”

Saruman was puzzled by the regaining of his physical body, but his intuition told him that there must be some relationship between the two.

"Ah, it's me."

Russell pulled down the hood of his black robe, and the familiar face made Saruman call incredulous.

"What's the matter, are you as depraved as Sauron?"

In Saruman's inherent impression, Russell is suspected of being of the same race, and he is also Maia who came to the world, but he doesn't know him.

"That's you, I'm not depraved."

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Saruman: Yes, you've always been pretty depraved.