Chapter 3: Showing Muscles: Femdoming Saruman

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Wang Yonghao's position in this private meeting that affects the whole world, the general situation of the good and orderly camp, is unimaginable to the two newcomers. ๏ผˆ๏ผ‰

After all, this is not a gathering of the Holy White Council in the strict sense, but just a popular science of the kings of the two major forces led by Wang Yonghao.

However, Saruman, the head of the Holy White Council, did not think so.

"What are you who dare to talk to me like that?"

Wang Yonghao's strength at this time was absolutely unacceptable to the white-robed Saruman, and he scolded angrily.

Remember that at the meeting of the White Council of Four in Rivendell, Saruman trained almost everyone who could!

Now, how could he accept a "mage from the world" to "show off his might" in front of him, and in his opinion, it was a mistake to let this mage from the world attend the meeting.

The words of the white-robed wizard Saruman made everyone present feel embarrassed, of course, the embarrassed people did not include Wang Yonghao, who was still smiling.

So much so that the embarrassed Thranduil, King Elon and Gandalf, had to say hello to Grandma in an attempt to ease the embarrassment.

Obviously, even after more than two full weeks of that battle, the arrogant and self-contained white-robed mage still didn't understand what was going on under this lonely mountain.

On the contrary, she is as wise as ever, and she nodded generously, which can be regarded as a tribute to him!

As for Thorin II, even after following the two spell advisors for so long, he was still so unheard-of.

He really didn't know who this person who had bathed in the glory of the Twin Sacred Trees......

He wanted to say hello and hold on to his identity, but Thorin knew that since they were all like this person, he was obviously a guy with status.

But he could only open his mouth and couldn't say anything, because he didn't know him.

On the contrary, the white-robed Saruman did not care about the attitude of the crowd, and said directly to Thrandui and Thorin II: "Go out, the rest of the conversation should not be known to you." โ€

This attitude of not treating himself as an outsider and being anti-guest every minute has aroused the dissatisfaction of all the dwarves of Turin.

Even the noble Thranduyi was stunned!

Although Thrandui is not so powerful and magical, he has also participated in the great war of the last era with his father!

He never imagined that he would one day be kicked out in front of everyone and his son.

When the two newcomers smashed the vulgar dwarves through the door, the son of Thrandui rushed to the door with his bow in hand.

Also here are of course the new kings of Riverdale Town, they all held the [Golden Bow] made by Wang Yonghao, and witnessed the process of this white-robed Saruman becoming powerful.

At this time, Wang Yonghao is no longer the Wang Yonghao who wanted to compromise and maintain stability before he left here.

Although he would never declare that he was going to make a complete mess of the world.

But he no longer needs to show weakness to the Enu, or he needs to flex his muscles now.

At this time, he is no longer the same person he was then, and he can already play with the animated statue that neither Vera nor Maia looks at very much.

Even if he can't use too much power that surpasses his current true strength, he can make a powerful enough boost.

Therefore, when the white-robed wizard said the words that he thought were very natural and very unreasonable in the eyes of others, everyone present turned their eyes to Wang Yonghao.

Wang Yonghao really stood up, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the white-robed wizard Saruman and smiled: "First of all, they won't leave, and secondly, I'm thinking about whether to let you sit down, you're a little too rude." โ€

"Presumptuous!"

Although the white-robed wizard had not turned black at this time, his self-righteous appearance had already accumulated over the years.

Where can he stand the things in front of him, and dare to speak disrespectfully to him.

This was followed by a swing of the staff, which was launched with a blow from the hand of an ordinary but by no means mediocre mage.

Huge force smashed at Wang Yonghao.

However, Wang Yonghao didn't say anything, and he didn't see his attack at all, and he was generally smiling.

Standing in the middle of the small hall, the statue-like dwarf guards moved.

The giant axe and the row shield were on the path between the spell and Wang Yonghao.

A handprint that was untraceable, but condensed and truthful, clearly appeared on the shield of the dwarven guard.

The dwarven guard, which weighed more than a ton, was pushed back a step.

The iron shield, which is nearly 30 cm thick, is almost pressed inwards into an iron pot by an invisible hand.

It can be seen how terrible this invisible and qualitative blow is.

However, the power of the powerful blow is great, and that's it.

As if there was an order, the iron guard leaned aside, and Wang Yonghao's figure appeared again in the surprised sight of the white-robed Saruman, who was trying his best to suppress.

Wang Yonghao was still smiling brightly, and he didn't seem to blame the other party for just blackmailing him.

Just a little teasing and said, "Why bother? You should open your eyes and look around to know if I am qualified to be here for a meeting and to speak here. โ€

He really didn't notice that this kingdom under the mountain was different!

He didn't see that the two huge stone guards at the door were actually alive, and he didn't see the dragon crouching on the top of the mountain.

He didn't see that after entering, there were quite a few tall stone statues along the way that were silent.

He didn't even see that there was a dragon and guards belonging to the elves halfway up the mountainside.

And for the relatively rational gay milk, all this did not escape her eyes.

And Gaima, who can read minds and prophecy, actually knows what is going on, and she probably has the same concept of Wang Yonghao as Thranduyi and King Elon.

They think that Wang Yonghao is a bug made by the father of God, of course, as an elf who has lived for an unknown amount of time, the noble firstborn children do not have the word bug.

Of course, he would replace it with an elven language that had been passed down from generation to generation, and the meaning was almost the same.

Born in 1362 in the Age of the Twin Trees, the people of Galardriel are old and should have a high lifespan of more than 8,000 years at this moment.

On the contrary, it can see more clearly than the white-robed Saruman.

Although she is not as sensitive as Gandalf and the others, she also does not want the white-robed Saruman to continue to make a fool of herself.

"Saruman, feel the difference here, and you'll know how to face this blue-robed Moreda in front of you."

Stopping Saruman from continuing to speak ridiculously, Gai Milk pointed to the dungeon.

Coming to Middle-earth in the Second Age, Saruman spent thousands of years cultivating not only his pride, but also his caution and sensitivity.

It wasn't a sense of caution and sensitivity that made him keenly feel how different the moment was.

So many lifeforms that he didn't know about appeared around him at random, and he didn't notice it before.

This forced Saruman to relent.