Chapter 398: Saruman's Speculation

Of course, this fell into the clutches of Sauron, but compared to the concept of those who were in power, they were stripped of their power and became prisoners. And for ordinary people, ordinary elves, ordinary dwarves, life doesn't seem to have changed much.

Stupid orcs are good at fighting, but when it comes to dominance, Qi Yu feels that finding a monkey from the woods can also do better than this race.

Qi Yu unified the Middle-earth Continent, and it was not to destroy the Middle-earth Continent, of course, it was impossible to put the orcs in an important position, just randomly draw a position and let all the orcs settle in. Let the bunch play their own. As for what it looks like, to be honest, Qi Yu doesn't care at all.

The so-called army of orcs can be a threat to Middle-earth, and it is also important for Sauron. But for Qi Yu, the army of orcs was like a ring on his handβ€”more decorative than practical.

Of course, it is impossible for the orcs to be sent by Qi to rule other races, so although Middle-earth fell into the hands of "Sauron", it is still the dwarves who are in charge of the dwarves, the elves who control the elves, and the kings of the human kings are still humans.

Life hasn't changed at all!

If there is really any change, it can only be said that there is only one king of the human race now, and the elven dwarves have also been completely integrated, and there is no more of the original chaotic tribe, this king and that king, and several kings can be pulled out of the small tribe with a population of less than 100,000.

As a direct result of this, Middle-earth has become calmer, because they all have only one boss, Sauron, and they belong to each other in a "colleague relationship". There's no need to fight anymore.

Of course, it is impossible to resist this kind of thing, on the contrary, there are quite a lot. Today a few elves will come out to free everyone from the clutches of Sauron, and tomorrow a few more dwarves will come out to unite and let the light return to Middle-earth. Others have expressed an inability to survive in the shadow of Sauron. Must be resisted.

For these rebels, Qi Yu's attitude was to let them go. This is the Middle-earth Continent, not his earth, so he doesn't care about these unlucky children who jump out every now and then, even if they cause any losses, Qi Yu is not distressed.

However, those "new rulers" who were randomly selected by Qi Yu began to suppress these guys who did not know the times, and they were a little more eager than Qi Yu, the ruler of Middle-earth.

"There's something wrong with that!" But. The form of Middle-earth is very good, but Qi Yu, as its ruler, is not happy at all.

Saruman, who had been released a long time ago, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qi Yu, reached out and touched a piece of mahjong, with a gloomy look on his face, and threw the mahjong out casually.

"Huh. Touch! The man across from Saruman took the card in high spirits.

Saruman's brows suddenly furrowed very tightly, very tightly, and only then did he look up at Qi Yu and ask, "What's the problem?" ”

Saruman was stripped of her powers by Gandalf, and after Gandalf was killed by Qi Yu, her strength was not restored. Qi Yu originally thought that this woman, who had an extremely fanatical pursuit of power, would give up her life and kill herself.

Who would have thought that when she was released from prison, this thing was still unwilling to leave. She said she needed a quiet environment so that she could concentrate on mahjong, and of course, it would be better if she could bring three inmates. After all. Mahjong is a multiplayer game, and practice is the only criterion for testing the truth.

At that time, Qi Yu almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, but it was up to Saruman to go.

As a result, Saruman went from being a wizard to an otaku girl who was now addicted to mahjong. In the same situation as her, there are many elves - this race of God's favor has a long lifespan, and can grow any towering tree by dropping a seed, without worrying about any food and drink.

So. The elves have a lot of leisure time, which is why there are always "xx masters" among the elves. If you don't usually do anything, just do one thing every day. In a few hundred years, you will become a master.

Compared with hobbies such as music and architecture, which require a certain threshold, mahjong, an approachable popular entertainment, quickly became popular in the entire elf tribe through the hands of two elf girls.

The current situation is that four of the ten elves are playing mahjong, the other two are watching mahjong, and the remaining four, three are in a hurry because they can't make up four people, and the last one is busy overthrowing Sauron's rule.

The elf race is about to become an "otaku".

As a fan, Saruman can divert his attention from mahjong and ask Qi Yu a question, which is also quite a face-saving move.

"I said, I'm all in Middle-earth, why hasn't Morgoth summoned me to it yet?" Qi Yu pointed to the top of his head.

He always knew very well that his purpose in unifying Middle-earth was not to speak for the quintessence of the country in the other world, but to go to the main world of Middle-earth and find the Great Prophecy.

"What do you want to go up there for? There is no one to play mahjong with you. Saruman glanced at Qi Yu disdainfully, a look of "you young man is not sensible".

The corners of Qi Yu's mouth twitched: "I have something to do when I go up, and I don't want to play mahjong!" I want to play mahjong, and I can find a whole bunch of people to accompany me! Unlike you, you can only find a fixed group of people to work with. ”

Saruman's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood up, as if he was going to fight hard with Qi Yu. After many days of exploration and research, Saruman found that the mahjong talent of the elf race is indeed very high, and the mahjong talent of humans is also very high, to be honest.

Only Saruman himself, whether it is the level of luck or the real level, looking at the whole of Middle-earth is the lower middle level - oh, this lower middle level is Saruman's own statement. In Qi Yu's opinion, this guy's mahjong talent and luck are simply at the bottom.

And now the three people who accompany Saruman to play mahjong, mahjong talent and luck also belong to the bottom of the entire Middle-earth Continent, and only these few people can be equal, and it is difficult to solve. Otherwise, it is a smarter orc to play, and it will take less than an hour to kill all sides.

"What's wrong with fixing!" Saruman glared at Qi Yu and said unhappily, "Anyway, you didn't lose better than me that time. ”

"That's because the enemy army is too strong." Qi Yu waved his hand. Half a bucket of water is swaying, but there is also half a bucket of water, unlike Saruman, her mahjong world is simply a desert.

"Come, come, let's have a hand." Saruman was about to pull Qi Yu to sit down.

"Not in the mood."

It's a pity that he has ruled Middle-earth for a while, and he still hasn't been able to get the summons of Morgoth, which makes Qi Yu's mood very bad, and he really can't be interested in playing mahjong with Saruman.

"Don't you just want to go to the Upper Realm?"

Saruman pursed his lips, "Win me, and I'll tell you how to get to Mistress Maiya's world." ”

"Huh?" Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, stared at Saruman and said, "Isn't this world blocked, and we can't leave without the gods of the upper realm summoning us?" What can you do? ”

"Humph!" Saruman snorted triumphantly, "I quietly left a passage when I came down...... And, I suspect one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Qi Yu asked.

Saruman sold off at this critical moment: "I'll talk about it if you win first, and I'll tell you what you want to know when the time comes." ”

"Come on." Having said this, of course Qi Yu will not be polite, as a promoter of Otherworldly Mahjong, he will let Saruman know why the flowers are so popular.

This battle didn't last long, half a bucket of water Qi Yu quickly defeated the other three wasteland people, Saruman looked at Qi Yu with an ugly face, and had to admit that he still had a long, long way to go to reach the height of his former white-robed wizard on mahjong.

"Do you want to dissect a few elves and study their body structure, whether it is related to that unreasonable mahjong talent." Saruman looked down at himself, as if wondering if he should exchange the elven organs for himself.

"Quick, quick, quick, tell me about that passage or something." Qi Yu stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Saruman.

"Don't worry." Saruman said, "Actually, don't you think it's strange? ”

"What's weird?" Qi Yu asked.

"Maia, and Morgoth......" Saruman tapped his hand twice on the table, "Do you know why I only took Gandalf and didn't kill her?" ”

"What?"

"Because there's someone up there staring at us all the time." Saruman pointed to the top of his head, "Maia, Morgoth has been staring at Middle-earth, we are all the people they have put down to manage Middle-earth, and everything must be done according to their will. ”

"But, this time, to be honest, you overplayed, Gandalf and Aragorn were killed by you. I was expecting Mia to react, but – they didn't. ”

"Don't make that useless, tell me what passage it is, just let me go up." Qi Yu directly interrupted Saruman's words.

He didn't care what Myamogoth was thinking or doing.

"It's impatient." Saruman shook his head, as a wizard, he has a high desire to learn, and when he encounters problems, he likes to get to the bottom of the problem and analyze it. He Nai Qi Yu didn't cooperate with her, so he had to reluctantly put down the card game, and first helped Qi Yu open the passage to the world where Morgoth and the others were.

However, when the preparations were completed, Saruman's brow suddenly furrowed, and the expression on his face became a little ugly. (To be continued)