Qi Yu's action of pushing the door instantly stiffened, and then, the eyes emitting red light in the black helmet flickered, and he kicked the door open with a fierce kick.

He's not happy, where is this?

To put it mildly, this is Middle-earth, what kind of place is Middle-earth, Middle-earth is a world that belongs to men.

In this world, except for the elven queen who is not clear with Gandalf, there is basically nothing about women, it is all between men. Among the Fellowship of the Ring, Legolas and Aragorn, the dwarf and Greenleaf, Aragorn and another knight, and a few hobbits are all full of affection.

Pushing back in time, Frodo's grandfather lived and died with the Dwarf King back then, and after hardships and dangers, the Dwarf King even gave him the best body armor. And the only heterosexuality at that time died in the end, and after provoking the still young little Yezi to fall out of love, he secretly felt sad, and then he "made eye contact" with Aragorn, a rough man.

To put it mildly, it's full of orcs and creatures, and at first glance it is only reminiscent of the iron-blooded, war-torn tower of Osanko.

Either way, it shows that this is a world that belongs to men, and there is nothing wrong with women.

But—the voice that Qi Yu heard "coming in" was a female voice!

This means that Saruman, a dead old man, in such a world that belongs to men, to war, and to iron blood, has the heart to hide in his tower with a woman when war is about to break out?

"No wonder Sauron loses, and you old man dies in the end! With your IQ, how can this kind of behavior be a big thing! "Qi Yu is very angry, very distressed, the partner is so unreliable, our teammates are all Teletubbies, he feels so tired.

Of course, he would never admit that the reason why he was really angry was because Saruman, the old man, was showing affection.

"Won't love anymore." Qi Yu kicked open the door. Walked in with a sinister aura.

He felt the need to talk to Saruman and tell him the importance of being energetic and vigilant before the war.

Don't you have to sit quietly for three days and three nights before the master duel to reach the peak of your state? Although Qi Yu didn't ask Saruman, an old man, to sit quietly for three days and three nights or anything, why don't you talk to me and me with a woman in the tower?

You just finished beating Gandalf, where do you have the extra strength? The dead old man is not afraid to break his old waist! Take 10,000 steps back, even if you overthrow Gandalf, can't you change your pastime? For example, isn't it good to drink and sing and chat with the half-orcs and strong orcs underground? What a harmony and friendship, enhance the relationship with the strong orcs, and let this group of guys exert two hundred percent combat effectiveness.

"I lost because the boss didn't know how to have fun with the people." Qi Yu sighed again. I really feel so tired.

Behind the door was a large room, exuding a faint smell of elixir, and a huge white curtain blocked in front of Qi Yu, dividing the entire room in two.

On this side of the curtain, you can see an operating table that looks like a laboratory, with all kinds of operating instruments and reagents that exude a faint smell, and I don't know what it is used for.

On the other side of the curtain, Qi Yu could see a graceful-incomparably figured figure slowly putting on a piece of clothing.

"Saruman......" A deep voice came from the helmet, and Qi Yu's red eyes flickered.

"What for?" The movement of getting dressed stopped for a moment, and the female voice full of magnetism just now reached Qi Yu's ears again.

"My name is Saruman, you should be a fart!" Qi Yu cursed in his heart. Then it froze for a moment.

Just as he froze, the white curtain was lifted, and a woman wearing a white wizard's robe, white hair all the way, and a white staff walked out, her ice blue eyes glanced at Qi Yu, and asked strangely, "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

"me, Saruman is a woman!" Qi Yu suddenly became unsettled, "Why is Saruman a woman!" What about the white-bearded man who said he was good, and the gloomy and indifferent old man? ”

"Is there anything wrong with this dress?" Qi Yu forced himself to calm down. Responding without a trace.

"I don't like it." Saruman said as a matter of course.

"it! Sauron still has a leg with this thing? Qi Yu scolded in his heart again, still silent on the surface, "This is the only way to cause the greatest fear in the hearts of those elven humans. As he spoke, he released a trace of aura belonging to the Lord of Fear.

Saruman's face changed. Took two steps back.

Qi Yu accepted it when he saw it, and immediately put away the breath. Saruman's face gradually returned to calm—no, not calm, but an abnormal flush rose on his face, and he gasped a few times, and walked in front of Qi Yu. Reaching out and pointing at the chest of his armor.

"I'll go, I really have a leg! What a piece of! Qi Yu felt that this scene couldn't go on, and he thought about whether he should just turn his face and flip the table.

"Not bad!"

Fortunately, the abnormal expression on Saruman's face quickly disappeared, and he gently pushed Qi Yu, pushed his body away, and opened the distance, "This is the power I like, the power that belongs to the strong." ”

"Huh?" Qi Yu narrowed his eyes and carefully observed Saruman's expression - this guy doesn't seem to have a leg with Sauron? Do you simply like powerful people, or do you have a desire for great power?

"Hmph, you're still the same." Qi Yu said an ambiguous word.

Saruman didn't expect that the Sauron in front of him was no longer the same as before, and he didn't have the vigilance he should have, so he said casually: "Is there anything wrong with pursuing great power?" ”

"Nope." Qi Yu said.

"By the way, what are you looking for me?" Saruman walked to the chair next to him, which seemed to be made of tangled branches, and crossed his legs, looking at his slender fingers, a lazy look.

"Gandalf." Qi Yu's words are concise and to the point.

Saruman's brows furrowed, and he looked at Qi Yu: "What are you looking for that?" ”

"Is it true that even Gandalf is a woman?" Because of Saruman's experience, hearing Saruman's description of Gandalf, Qi Yu maintained a calm expression - well, he is now wearing a helmet, his face is hidden in the dark, and only a pair of red eyes can be seen by outsiders, even if he grows up and has a "Lao Tzu is surprised" expression will not have any effect.

"You arrested her?" Qi Yu said.

"yes, stupid woman." Saruman took a file from the side and gracefully rubbed his nails as he said, "You're kidding me to form an alliance against you......"

"Do we need an alliance to deal with you? No, it seems like you need to form an alliance to deal with you right now. Saruman threw away the file in his hand and looked at Qi Yu, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

"Sure enough, a woman with a fanatical pursuit of power." Qi Yu became more and more sure that Saruman did not have a leg with Sauron, and if she had, at least she would not have taunted Sauron like this.

This white-robed wizard is supposed to have a simple pathological pursuit of great power, in short, this is an abnormal woman.

The collaborator is not a normal person, Qi Yu feels tired again, but there are benefits, at least Qi Yu does not have to worry about the relationship between Saruman and Sauron, so he deliberately pays attention to his every move.

"That's fine, let her go." Qi Yu slashed over to another comfortable-looking rattan chair next to him and sat down, the armor on his body making a metal crashing sound.

Saruman's eyes narrowed, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Let Gandalf go, and let her go to Rivendell to 'discuss' with those elves how to deal with me and what to do with the One Ring." Qi Yu's voice was indifferent.

"Oh." Saruman replied casually, "And then?" ”

"You want to know?" Qi Yu's red eyes flickered.

Saruman let out a long breath, well—more like a long moan, "That's how it feels, Sauron, what has happened to you?" Why is it so powerful that it suddenly excites me so much? ”

Facing Saruman's scorching gaze, Qi Yu cursed in his heart, his voice was still extremely cold, revealing strong confidence, or pride: "I want them to personally return the ring to me, it's that simple." ”

"How can I be sure?" Saruman sat up straight and asked with a serious expression, a very different look from the lazy look he had just had.

Qi Yu stood up and sneered: "How do you need to make sure of it?" All I have to do is make sure that one person can come to Mount Doom with the Ring, anyone, whether it's the hobbit or any elven human. ”

Saruman looked at Qi Yu for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Good, good, good." Sauron, since you are so confident, why not let me play with you for the last time? ”

Qi Yu stood up, walked to the window, and looked at a tall tower platform like an island in the distance, on which there were four chains, firmly locking the limbs of a gray-robed woman whose appearance could not be seen clearly, and hanging in the air. The strong wind in the sky made the woman sway like a wind chime, as if she was being tortured by something.

"Come, Sauron, prove to me where your confidence comes from." Saruman walked over to Qi Yu and spoke, his tone tinged with danger, "Let me see how powerful you really are now. As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Qi Yu glanced at Saruman next to him, the corners of his mouth hidden in the darkness suddenly rose, and he reached out sharply to grasp it, and then threw it towards Gandalf's position.

"Sauron!"

A coquettish cry came from Saruman's mouth, Qi Yu laughed, grabbed a crystal ball next to him, didn't bother to pay attention to this crazy woman, and disappeared directly in a flash. (To be continued.) )