Chapter 135: The Holy White Council of Rogue Fights

"Let him participate." Galadriel, the elven queen, spoke.

Saruman immediately stopped and bent slightly to show his respect to the queen.

"Saruman, the white-robed wizard, right?" Mo Tie spoke, "Gandalf, I have a question, if I see that a wizard is upset and wants to beat him, will you help him?" ”

Gandalf was shocked, I had wanted to do this for a long time.

"Ain, I don't advise you to do this, Saruman has no ill intentions, he just isn't used to speaking in front of others. And, he's more powerful than you think. Gandalf "kind words" to persuade him.

"I see, you're not going to help him. Then I'll do it. ”

Mo Tie nodded, indicating that he had received a message from Gandalf, and he removed the double knives on his body and placed them on the stone table on the balcony, "Come on, old man, I only use my fists." ”

Saruman trembled with anger, he pointed at Mo Tie with his finger, and said vigorously, "You...... You ......"

Elon couldn't stand it anymore, why did his beautiful balcony turn into a vegetable market for hooligans to fight? Still in front of his mother-in-law.

"Ain, please don't do this, pay attention to your identity." Elon reminded Mo Tie not to embarrass everyone too much, after all, everyone is a person with status, and the Holy White Conference is also a high-end venue.

Since Mo Tie didn't have any concept of bloodline, his understanding of Elon's words was more in line with the original meaning.

But Saruman has a deviation, he thinks very highly of himself and looks down on many people, not to mention Mo Tie, a wild spirit of unknown origin, and he is reluctant to mention it even with his colleague Ruida Gaster.

"That's right, you lowly bum, also cooperate with me? I've already surveyed each and every one of you, and you've wasted your blonde hair in the middle of that filthy bunch of dwarves. Saruman scoffed.

The golden hair is mainly the characteristic of the Fanya elves, the bloodline is pure, and it is known for its beauty, so Saruman attacked Mo Tie's hair color, which is talking about his bloodline.

Mo Tie himself didn't care about these things, and if necessary, he could still grow his colorful hair, but that was just an excuse to beat Saruman.

"Bang!"

Before everyone could react, Mo Tie appeared in front of Saruman and punched him in the face.

Galadriel may have reacted, but she didn't move.

"No, Ain, please don't do that."

Gandalf shouted and pulled Motie behind him, nervously explaining to Saruman, who had fallen to the ground, "Saruman, please don't be angry, Ain didn't mean to offend you, he may be sensitive to his blonde hair, you shouldn't bring it up." ”

Well done, Gandalf, pull the bias and help talk!

Saruman got up, and his old face was wonderful, with nosebleeds and tears glued together, and his lips were open. He arched with his tongue, "Phew", and spit out two front teeth.

Gandalf was embarrassed, the consequences could no longer be explained by his mouth: "Uh, Saruman, you quickly use a recovery technique for yourself, the dwarf problem, I'll talk to you later." ”

turned around and wanted to pull Mo Tie and hurry away.

Saruman was also stunned to see the two bloody front teeth in his hand, and the next moment, he completely went berserk, raised his staff, and shouted in a leaky voice: "Don't think of any of you to leave!" ”

Saruman is indeed a powerful wizard, and unlike Gandalf, who can only light a fire, he can manipulate the weather and use his voice to bewitch others.

So, the wind picked up outside the balcony, whirring inside, and Lord Elon couldn't stand on his feet in shock.

Gandalf leaned down to prevent being blown down by the wind, he didn't expect Saruman's personality to be so irritable now, and he would move his hands regardless of the occasion.

Galadriel stood steady on the edge of the balcony, letting the wind blow her long hair and skirt, not knowing what to think.

Alas, I'll have to do it myself.

Mo Tie sprang out from Gandalf's side, picked up the footwork in the Spring Water Sword Technique, blended into the wind, and came to Saruman again in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

Saruman was knocked unconscious by one of his headbutts, and the weather outside calmed down.

Gandalf and the others were stunned, it was really surprising that Mo Tie could still move at such a speed in the wind.

Elon came back to his senses first, and said, "Ain, thank you, if it weren't for your action, I'm afraid my valley would have been ruined." ”

Rivendell has a pleasant climate with four seasons like spring, and if a storm sweeps it, the consequences are indeed unpredictable.

Gandalf straightened up, looked at Saruman, who had fainted on the ground, and said suspiciously, "Strange, his wisdom would never have made him so out of shape. ”

Galadriel's skirt gradually fell, and she spoke, "Saruman's power is getting stronger, Gandalf, be careful, if you let him know about your ring, I am afraid that jealousy will take over his body and mind." ”

Gandalf nodded solemnly, the Elven Queen meant that Saruman was already a little addicted to power to do such an irrational thing.

"You," the queen said, turning to Mo Tie, "you should use your power more reasonably. ”

Mo Tie shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "I think my behavior is reasonable. If you continue to let him talk, you may be so angry that you will take matters into your own hands and turn him into this. ”

There's a bit of a secret between the elves and Saruman.

Why is this white-robed wizard so powerful, but he can only stay in the place of Isengard? In addition to the fact that he needed to guard Sauron, and because his strength was prone to upset the balance, the elves refused to let him be stationed in the north, where there were many elves.

In general, there is a rift between Saruman and the elves, otherwise he would not easily talk about Mo Tie's hair, and he is still in front of the two lord-level elves.

Galadriel laughed, and didn't persuade Mo Tie again. Instead, he said to Gandalf, "Gandalf, you were right to help Thorin Oakshield, but your actions alarmed the things hiding in the shadows. ”

While Saruman was unconscious, Galadriel began to talk to Gandalf about the subject, which shows how unpopular the white-robed old man was.

Lord Elon was very embarrassed, and his mother-in-law's attitude showed that this matter had been revealed, and no one could blame Mo Tie.

But Saruman was still lying on the cool ground, and his miserable appearance embarrassed his master, and he quickly called two elves and carried Saruman out.

"I could feel its strength growing stronger, but I couldn't find any trace of it. Gandalf, you have to be careful. ”

Galadriel continued.

Elon asked suspiciously, "Peace has lasted for four hundred years, are you too worried?" ”

Gandalf and the queen looked at each other, and took out the vellum wrap that Ridagast had given him from his bosom.

"Sword of the Demon Cave!"

Elon was shocked again.

"That's right, this is the sword forged by the Witch King of Angmar, it shouldn't be there, or rather, the living world."

Gandalf said solemnly.

As Elon looked at the sword, a handsome elf approached and said, "The dwarves are gone." ”

Elon was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly asked Gandalf, "Do you know they're gone?" ”

Gandalf nodded.

Elon sighed and said, "I'd like to trust the dwarves, but you must be careful, Gandalf. If there's any trouble, just let me know and I'll come right away. ”

At this moment, everyone forgot about Saruman, the president of the Holy White Council.

Gandalf and Motie packed up their things and went after the dwarves who had gone first.

However, when they crossed the mountain and entered a stone cave, they found that it had collapsed, and there were some dwarven bags beside it.

"It's the smell of orcs, it's a decoy hole." Mo Tie sniffed it and said affirmatively.

He has broken into the underground caverns of the half-orcs, which are often found in places connected to the surface.

"So, we have to go down?" Gandalf asked, looking deep into the cavern.

"That's right, this leads directly to the orc's lair." Mo Tie nodded, and he put away the bow behind his back, because he would need to take the "slide" from the tunnel to enter later.

"Gandalf, do you need me to go all out this time?"

"Of course, Ain. Show the dwarves, you are worth a fifteenth of the treasure. ”

Gandalf also drew his sword, holding the staff in his left hand, looking like a battle mage.

After entering the cave, there is a long stone bridge.

The patrolling orcs spotted them and rushed over with a scream.

On the long and narrow stone bridge, Mo Tie didn't bother to swing his knife, and directly pushed it with his hand, and a large number of orcs fell from the bridge and fell to the ground at an unknown depth.

More and more orcs appeared, and they spared no effort to hinder the two of them, but they were slashed by Mo Tie's long knife.

Gandalf originally wanted to kill a few lone ones, but found that none of the orcs could break through Mo Tie.

They are like a chariot, crushing everything in front of them.

Mo Tie's knife slashed wildly, and all the orcs who rushed in front of him were cut into pieces of flesh, along with the armor or weapons on their bodies.

Gandalf looked at it for a moment, then simply withdrew his sword and concentrated on holding the staff to perform the glow, following the path ahead.

He finally understood why Mo Tie was able to kill so many half-orcs, with such hand speed and strength, let alone half-orcs, it was pointless to come to a team of heavily armed knights.

"There they are."

Gandalf glowed as he continued to look around, and finally he spotted the dwarf's traces.

Mo Tie looked down, and sure enough, the thirteen dwarves were all two floors below, hey, it seems that there is still an "acquaintance" there?

"Get ready, Gandalf, we're going to be faster."

Mo Tie said, grabbed Gandalf's clothes, and jumped straight down.

"Ah......h

Gandalf couldn't help but scream, only to come back to his senses to find that he had landed, "Ain, your speed ...... It's just too fast. ”

The dwarves were stunned to see Mo Tie carrying Gandalf down from the sky and landing steadily on the ground.

"Hey, Ain, help us."

Chili shouted.

Mo Tie shook off the dirty blood on the knife, withdrew the long knife, and walked up to the "acquaintance" with a smile on his face.

"It's a long run, from the Troll Forest to here, a whole distance from the Misty Mountains."

That's right, this huge half-orc leader was the one he met near Lawrence Town more than half a year ago.

The leader was also frightened by Mo Tie who jumped down from the sky: It seems to be the same last time, but I have run so far, why did he still follow?

"Honorable ...... Dear Sir, Your ...... Do you have any instructions? ”

The half-orc leader asked humbly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.