The captain of the city guard looked at Zhang Yao with a long mouth, and he couldn't believe what he had heard.

"How bold it must be for this man in front of him to claim to be King Gondor. Didn't he know that this was the Imperial City of Gondor, and there were only four of them! ”

The captain of the city guards was a little dumbfounded, but he was dumbfounded Zhang Yao really didn't.

"I'm back, Gondor's people, your king is back!" Zhang Yao raised his clenched right hand and shouted at the people of Gondor in all directions.

"What king, is he crazy!"

"This man is sick in the head, he claims to be the King of Gondor!"

The people stopped cursing this time, and everyone was stunned, just like the dumbfounded captain of the city guard.

Gondor has no king, and since the last King of Gondor went out three hundred years ago and did not return, Gondor has fallen into an era where there is no king, only a regent.

Now, more than 300 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and today there is another king of Gondor, how can this not make people feel stunned.

"This man must have a sick brain, let's blast him out!" A woman waving a green onion in her hand let out a beastly roar.

"Wait, we just had a king, and since this man dares to call himself a king, could it be that the heir to the throne has returned?" Some people disagreed with the woman's words, and after a little thought, they regarded Zhang Yao as the heir to the throne of Gondor.

The tens of thousands of people present were discussing, they didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yao's words, but their brains were opened, as if they had discovered a secret story through the ages.

More and more people looked at Zhang Yao with complicated eyes, some scrutinized, some doubted, some surprised, some unbelieving, and were directly fooled by Zhang Yao's ambiguous words.

"!" Zhang Yao had green tendons on his forehead, looking at this group of loving Gondor, he never expected this to be the result.

Dracula and the three of them couldn't help but smile as they looked at Zhang Yao's raised right hand.

"Dear Your Majesty the King of the Rising Sun, I'm glad you are here for Gondor!" Just when Zhang Yao was about to become a legend, a confident voice resounded throughout the audience.

The crowd was divided into left and right in this loud voice, and an old man wearing a ruby ring who looked to be in his sixties walked out slowly.

"Your Majesty the Regent!" The people of Gondor bowed in unison, and the identity of the future was directly revealed.

Zhang Yao looked at the regent who walked through the crowd, and found that unlike in the movie, the regent in reality looked even older, as if he was about to die, and a gust of wind could blow it.

This is such an old man who is dying, and he is the actual master of Gondor. Gondor has not been taken away from Modo for decades in the hands of this man, which fully shows that this person is not trivial.

"There is no king in Gondor, we only have His Majesty the Regent!"

"We always support you, Great Regent!"

The people of Gondor cheered as the regent Dinethor appeared, each with obvious respect and fanaticism on their faces, looking at Zhang Yao and frowning.

The more Gondor united, the less likely it was to surrender to the Rising Sun Empire. Although the overwhelming public opinion cannot be seen or touched, it represents the dignity and backbone of the country of Gondor, which is an issue that no one in power can ignore.

"This Dinethor has such public opinion, whether he surrenders or not, it seems that this person can't stay!" Zhang Yao directly gave Dinether a death notice in his heart, and anyone who can play with people's hearts to this point is an excellent politician, and even such a person is even more tricky than ordinary racial heroes. At the very least, Zhang Yao thought that Abu, the hero of the goblin clan, was not as threatening as this old regent.

Abu, the hero of the goblin clan, was only powerful alone when he spoke of it. But the power of the middle stage of the hero is no longer meaningful in today's Empire of the Rising Sun. And a good politician is different, Dinethor is not a straight character like Siydon, the so-called biting dog does not bark, in fact, this is the kind of person.

"Lord of the Rising Sun, I have admired you for a long time! You are a young and promising person, and if you have the chance, please be sure to give me some pointers! Dinethor walked out of the crowd and stroked his right hand against Zhang Yao, his left shoulder sank slightly, and put on the etiquette of a nobleman's meeting.

"Your Majesty the Regent, it's better to see than to hear!" Looking at Dinethor, who was making a noble salute to himself, Zhang Yao sighed.

Dinethor was the regent of Gondor, and his status was lower than that of King Zhang Yao. But Dinesser is actually the ruler of Gondor, and Zhang Yao is not the king of Gondor, he just doesn't bow and can stand up morally.

But the reality is that Dinether saluted, he took the lead in saluting Zhang Yao, who was dozens of years younger than him, and completely regarded himself as a regent under a king, and there was no trace of etiquette.

Among the information collected by Zhang Yao, Dinether was a very cautious person. He had been in charge of Gondor for decades, had never entered the king's bedchamber, and had always lived in a side hall belonging to the regent, and it had to be said that he was a very formidable opponent.

The most terrible thing about a person is that he has the ability, and the most terrible thing about a capable person is to have **. And people who have the best and the ability are most afraid of controlling their hearts.

The Dinether in front of him is undoubtedly very capable and **, but he can face his heart, which makes Zhang Yao admire him very much.

Zhang Yao has always been a hands-off shopkeeper, and except for a few who are arbitrary, he prefers to discuss many issues with others. It's not that Zhang Yao doesn't want to do everything, but after the Rising Sun Empire continues to flourish, Zhang Yao has discovered the limitations of his vision.

The Lord of the Rings world is nearly 10 million square kilometers, and the Empire of the Rising Sun is in charge of one-fifth. This is comparable to the combined area of Britain and France, where there are less than three million people living in the country, and every order issued is enough to change the world.

"Your Highness Dinethor, what would you do if you had 10 million square kilometers of land at your disposal?" Although Zhang Yao had murderous intentions towards the old fox Dinethor, he still couldn't help but ask this question.

"The king's affairs belong to the king, the prime minister's affairs belong to the prime minister, and the general's affairs belong to the general!" Dinether didn't give much thought to this question, and even answered it subconsciously.

After answering, Dinether glanced at Zhang Yao a little strangely, and found that Zhang Yao was looking at him seriously at this time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lord of the Rising Sun, this is not the place to enjoy the warmth of the people of Gondor. I have set up a banquet in the palace, please come and come! Dinethor interrupted Zhang Yao's musings, the identities of both sides are not trivial, and it is not good to always stand on the street.

"Please!" Zhang Yao looked at Dinethor deeply, his silence just now was thinking about a question, that is, whether the old fox Dinethor had this feeling, or was he hiding evil intentions.

The prime minister's affairs belong to the prime minister, this sentence is not said casually. You must know that Dinethor is the regent of Gondor, and he has just made a noble salute to Zhang Yao as a regent, does it also imply that he is only a regent and has no greater ambitions.

Zhang Yao was also uncertain in his heart, and in the opening of the guards, Dinethor and Zhang Yao walked side by side towards the palace.

Along the way, Dinethor patiently explained the buildings along the way, which buildings are historical relics, which buildings have special stories, and they all emerge in Dinethor's mouth.

Gondor is a historic city, and the two of them make their way through bustling streets and guarded strongholds. Zhang Yao was very sure that everything that happened in Osgillias was already known to Dineth, as the regent, and now that Dinethor was so kind to him, I am afraid that it may not be the idea to fight Lübwich.

"King of the Rising Sun, you will cross this gate to the core area of our Gondor, and the birch tree in front of the palace is a beautiful sight!"

In front of a gate, Dinethor smiled and spoke, Zhang Yao nodded after hearing this, and stopped the moment he stepped through the gate.

"To be honest, I'm a little reluctant to kill you!"

After stopping, Zhang Yao whispered without replying, leaving Dinesse to stop slightly, and then followed closely.