149 The Wolf and the Dog
After confirming that the Mezlos army outside had really retreated, the top brass of the enemy army in Shimrin put down most of their original fearful thoughts.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a group of elves in Nasim Rinnefort who had not been destroyed, and above all, there was still an active assassin, they might have already started a night of revelry.
Despite the heavy casualties, they completed Morgoth's plan to march without much surprise!
However, the terrifying assassin who was hidden in the shadows and seemed to be able to come out anytime and anywhere made this group of monsters have no intention of celebrating at this time, and even they still dare not travel alone when they gather together at this time.
Apparently he was discussing his next plan, but in fact he was afraid that he would be killed by the assassins as soon as he went out.
No one knew that the Charr were exhausted at this time, so they were extremely cautious, and even this caution infected the ordinary soldiers in the inner fort.
"Just surround them and starve those damn elves, we have a lot of time anyway."
A brown-skinned orc the size of a human said.
"Or wait until the evening, not tonight, but tomorrow night, the night after tomorrow, or any night when we're well rested, we can try to attack. It's bad weather right now and I'm feeling bad. ”
It's not a lie, although the outside sky looks very gloomy at this time because of Morgoth's special methods, but even if it is gloomy, it can't hide the fact that it is still daytime at this time.
This "bad" weather was already not good for the orcs, but they had to hold on because of the situation.
The recent withdrawal of Nammzlos had excited the half-orc leader's lieutenant for a while.
That's right, the adjutant.
Because the master it served had recently moved his head, it was able to sit here.
"It's a good idea to starve them to death, the elves don't eat the same things as we do, and even if the assassin is good, I think he'll be hungry. But who knows how much food they have? We can't wait forever, can we? ”
A black goat replied with a strooping beard.
At this time, they sat in a narrow space in an enclosed underground hall in Simrin, around a long table with torches burning on either side.
As they talked, they could see behind their counterparts and other hidden corners, and despite the meeting, they were holding various weapons in their hands.
Most of them are bows and crossbows that are wound, and a few are short axes and spears that are easy to throw.
"We can tell Gosmog's men to throw a fire, and we won't have to think too much about burning it to ashes." A voice suggested.
There are no fire demons here, maybe it's because the unique form is too special and easy to get hurt by mistake when it comes to others, or it may be because most of the depraved beings who have been twisted by Morgoth don't have much reason to speak of, and they are prone to anger.
On the contrary, a group of ugly orcs make up the majority, and other than that, there are only some strange animals, bats, goats, demon wolves, etc.
"Your words are incorrect, the Assassin has killed more than one Fire Demon and wants them unless you can stand those fiery fists."
A scarlet bat said in a high-pitched voice, "They're big, but they're not stupid. ”
"Then are we just going to sit here all the time?"
"I would say it's not bad to sit here and give advice."
"All I feel is pain in my butt, the chair here is too hard."
……
Sauron, who had been silent, remained elven and wore a black cloak, the same as he had dressed in Angban.
It's just calm on the outside, but it's actually quite annoyed inside.
The group of subordinates around him seemed to be offering advice, but they were actually jealous of the Assassin, but he had no reason to reprimand others when he thought that he had also broken a body by the damned Carnier.
Yes, although he did not see the true face of the Assassin, he still guessed who the Assassin was when all the signs were revealed.
It was useless to just guess, because he couldn't find the location of the strange elf.
However, it was impossible for him to do nothing, so while the monsters were discussing how to get the fire demon to set fire, he spoke, "That assassin is not without his flaws, despite his strange whereabouts, we just need-"
Before he could finish speaking, Sauron's voice suddenly paused, because a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the shadows on the other side of the long table!
The hateful face made him stand up on the spot, and the surrounding monsters were also in an uproar, and those who were close to him were even more busy hugging their heads after discovering that their lives were in danger, so that the sound of tables and chairs colliding here was very chaotic for a while.
The panic began to spread, because of the recent achievements in the shadows, and these former proud enemy high-ranking soldiers could not raise the slightest courage at this time, and did not even dare to use the weapons they had been holding in their hands, for fear of attracting the attention of the assassin and then being killed.
Sauron remained calm at this time, mainly because he was confident that the other party could not threaten his real safety, and although this group of subordinates annoyed him by watching, he would not be too distressed even if they died—after all, Mezlos had withdrawn his army, and he didn't need these guys at the moment.
"I've heard that Gosmog was severely injured by your lightning strike? I have to say, you've done me a great favor. He said in a weird manner, not in a hurry, but his eyes seemed to unintentionally glance at the shadows not far away.
At this time, they seem to be cowering, but when they get together, how can there be no response?
However, I don't know if it was self-confidence, or it was inflated, and the figure also didn't make any movement after it appeared, but mentioned it suspiciously.
"Gosmorge?"
The name was not unfamiliar, Charles had heard about it when he was in Angban, and was one of Morgoth's important subordinates, but he had no memory of when he hurt the other party.
"It seems that Gosmorg is no longer in the eyes of our Majesty Garnier?" Sauron smiled, "This really surprised me, always-"
Before he finished speaking, he made an instant move, and his body, which was originally about two meters long, suddenly swelled and became larger, and the forelimbs that turned into claws slammed into the table and rushed towards the opposite side!
After jumping onto the table, his whole body had completely turned into a terrifying gray wolf, with a huge momentum and a fierce look in his eyes, obviously trying to catch Charles off guard.
However, at this moment, another similar white figure suddenly appeared from a shadow beside him, and as soon as it appeared, it quickly rushed to the side of the giant wolf and bit the other party's ear!
Whimpering and barking and threatening snoring filled the subterranean conference room, causing some of the timid orcs to hide and shiver, but many of them turned their hideous eyes and pounced on the charr or the big white dog!
It's just that a strange sound suddenly sounded that made their behavior suddenly sluggish, and their faces were suspicious.
Shadow of the Mind!
The sound made Sauron, who was wrestling with the Great White Dog, tremble, and then he was so angry that he let out a roar.
Change followed, but not in Sauron, but not far from the Shire!
A wolf that was slightly smaller than the giant wolf that Sauron had formed suddenly burst out of the dark corner as if it had been around for a long time, and pounced fiercely on the Charr!
The wolf was fast and not far away, and he was about to succeed in the blink of an eye, but Charles was on guard.
A bead in his hand had been there for a long time, and it was held up at this time.
Although Charles agreed to Juan's plan for some unexplained reason, how could he not have imagined that the enemy would be prepared when they got together?
Although the continuous assassination had exhausted the many weapons he had carried on his trip, and even the many arrows he could recover from the shadows had been nearly completely destroyed, he actually had the last weapon in his hands.
A special gem composed of light and what he called a unique secret text that can instantly explode its full potential and quality.
When released, this gem can bloom into a powerful light that kills the darkness in an instant!
Although it is very difficult to make, and even he made such one, although this has no effect on ordinary creatures at all, it is a great killer for dark creatures, especially those in a dark environment.
However, before he could release the special treasure in his hand, the giant wolf who pounced on him whimpered and turned around with his tail between his legs and scurried in horror!
Just because of a terrifying grimace that suddenly pounced out of Charles's body!
The grimace was eerie, its smoky structure that made the back of its head faintly linked to the front of Charles, only to appear and scare the wolf away and dissipate like real smoke.
But at a glance, many beings in this place could still see its appearance, which seemed to be a bloody wolf face with half of its cheeks rotten!
Not only did the strange situation scare many of his enemies, but even the person in question, Charles, seemed quite stunned, because he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't even see what it was.
However, he didn't have time to pay much attention to it, because a terrible scream suddenly sounded not far away.
Looking around, I saw that the big white dog of the divine horse not far away was biting tightly on the neck of the giant wolf that Sauron had turned into at this time, and his limbs were gripping the ground hard, scaring the other party fiercely on the surface, no matter how the other party's body was lying on his back, no matter how his limbs struggled and kicked around, he didn't move at all!