On the fortress of Osgilias, a handsome older handsome man was propped up on the city wall with his hands, looking at the far west where Modo was.

"Who are you, I see you're coming with Gandalf, why don't you go into the city?"

Boromo, the eldest son of the Regent's Denessor, was on patrol, and he noticed that the man in front of him, dressed as a ranger, had been here for a long time, and had no intention of leaving.

"It's beautiful here, and it's said that before Sauron appeared, you could see the snow-capped mountains all year round when you stood here." The ranger looked blankly into the distance, his tone full of vicissitudes.

Boromo was stunned when he heard the ranger's words, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to get to know this person very much.

The feeling in my heart came very suddenly, and it was very strong. Boromo involuntarily walked towards the Ranger, he felt that the man in front of him must have an extraordinary story, and there was a magic in the story that made people linger.

"My name is Borromo, and I'm the Supreme Commander here. To be honest, I've been here for more than ten years, and I don't know where the beauty is! Boromo motioned for his guards to continue patrolling, while he himself leaned against the wall next to the ranger, scanning the mountains looming to the west out of the corner of his eye.

"My name is Aragon, and I'm a homeless ranger. Beauty is actually right in front of you, it's up to you to appreciate it! Aragorn's eyes were full of fascination, it was not the first time he had climbed the walls of Osgilias, but it was the most serious he had ever seen.

Aragon breathed air with a faint smell of blood, and he had vowed never to return after his last departure. But when Gondor was about to become history, Aragon came here to take one last look at the ancient city.

Ogilias, Gondor's strongest shield.

No one knew that six Gondor kings had been killed in battle in the city. Nor does anyone know that it was from here that the last king of Gondor chose to escape from reality.

The honor rests on this place, and Aragon has always considered the status of the heir to the throne of Gondor to be a burden. But when the burden on his body was really about to leave him, Alagon's heart felt empty again, and there was an indescribable sourness.

It's like a king who likes to play games in the world, he puts down his status as a king, laughs and scolds, and lives in this world like a bystander. But when this country was really about to disappear, I suddenly realized that I had never given up, and the laughter and scolding I used to be was just an escape from reality.

"Three hundred years of self-exile, but have we really given up?" Aragorn trembled and reached out his hand, and on his right hand was a ring of a two-headed snake biting a crown, which was quietly placed on his finger.

"Nope!" Aragon sighed and said with a wry smile: "I have never given up, and the king's ring has been worn on our hands from generation to generation. If you really give up, how can you wear it! ”

Aragorn suddenly cried and laughed, crying like a child, and his face was full of bitterness when he laughed.

Everything was just self-deception, and now that this self-deception was about to become a reality, a deep sense of guilt took hold of Aragorn's heart.

The more you want to put it down, the more reluctant you are to pick it up again.

Aragon kept asking himself if if he had come forward sooner, if Gondor would have had a new destiny. Is it true that Gondor, a great country that has been inherited for thousands of years, can still survive transcendentally forever?

"What's wrong with you!"

Boromo on the side, looking at Alagon, who was covering his face and crying bitterly, was puzzled, and he didn't know why this person with a vicissitudes of life had such an excessive reaction.

Boromo wanted to step forward and help Aragorn up, but was pushed away by Aragorn. After pushing Boromo away, Aragon shook his head again and again, leaning against the city wall: "It's all over, Gondor is over, and the heir's trick should be over!" ”

Aragan laboriously took off his ring and threw it towards a pile of rubble.

The two-headed snake bit the rings of the crown and rolled forward with a clang. But before the ring stopped, it was picked up by a pair of big hands.

"I don't know what you've lost, but if you're still a man, I think you should take back everything that belongs to you!" The discarded ring reappeared in front of Aragon, and Aragorn looked up to see Boromo nodding slowly at him.

"Me"

"This, this ring!"

Before Aragorn could speak, Poromo quickly took it back from the hand where he handed out the ring.

Boromo looked excitedly at the ring in his hand, which he had seen before, but not in Aragon's hand, but in a portrait of a King of Gondor.

"This is Gondor's Inheritance Ring, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!" Boromo looked at the ring with surprise, and for a moment he couldn't even speak.

"Gondor is going to be finished, what do you want to do with the inheritance ring!" Aragon snatched the ring back, and this time he didn't throw it out again, but put it in his pocket.

Boromo was shocked when he heard this, he squinted his eyes at Aragon, and asked word by word, "Gondor is about to finish, what do you mean?" And who are you and why do you have this ring? ”

"It's not interesting, Gangduo is about to be annexed by the Rising Sun Empire, and it will only be a province in the Rising Sun Empire in the future!" Aragorn looked at Boromo and said with certainty, "The regent Dinethor is ready to surrender, and Gondor will soon cease to exist!" ”

"No, it doesn't exist, no, it can't be like this. What are we fighting so hard with Mordor for, and if Gondor surrenders, then what is the point of our years of resistance! Boromo immediately thought of Zhang Yao and the others, and then thought of Gandalf, who had entered the city early in the morning.

"What should I do, what should I do! Once my father gives the order to surrender, how can I stop him! Boromo's mind was filled with the word surrender, and there was an endless fire of anger burning in his heart.

"That's right, the ring. You have that ring, you are the heir to the throne of Gondor, you are the future King of Gondor! Together, we can overturn our father's commands! Suddenly, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, Boromo excitedly pressed Aragon's shoulder, fearless in his heart.

"I'm the Kingdom of Gondor, you're the Great General, and we can change everything! Boromo, will you pledge your allegiance to me, as your ancestors did, to the King of Gondor! Aragorn's eyes gleamed again, and he slowly put the ring on his hand and reached it in front of Boromo.

"I do, great King of Gondor! In order that Gondor will not be destroyed, I am willing to offer you my loyalty on behalf of the defenders of Gondor! Without hesitation, Boromo chose to kiss the ring and took one knee to give his allegiance.

At this moment, Aragon's figure became extremely tall, and Boromo seemed to see the savior who saved Gondor, without a trace of hesitation in his heart

The rebellion in Osgillias was slowly proceeding, and Gandalf in the Imperial City of Gondor was also in full swing, and negotiations with Dinethor were in full swing.

"Dinether, surrender. Gondor can't resist the armies of the Rising Sun Empire, and it won't do you any good to delay it! Gandalf sat across from Dinether, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"Me"

"Bang!"

Just as Dinether was about to speak, the door was violently opened, and Zhang Yao's figure walked in.

"Your Majesty, what are you?" Gandalf stood up and spoke in an unhappy tone.

"Boromo has rebelled, and the generals guarding Ogillias have rebelled with them!" Zhang Yao's face was gloomy, and his tone was like a cold winter.

"No, it can't be! How could Boromo rebel, this is simply ridiculous! Dinethor hurriedly stood up, his face full of disbelief.

Zhang Yao's gaze lingered on Dinether's body slightly, and then turned to Gandalf: "Boromo will rebel because of Aragon's instigation!" ”

"No way, Aragon has seen the power of the Rising Sun Empire, unless he is stupid in his head, how could he do this!"

This time it was Gandalf's turn not to believe it, in Gandalf's opinion, Boromo's rebellion was still excusable, but Aragon had seen the cutting-edge force of the Rising Sun Empire, how could he have the determination and courage to rebel.

unless

Unless someone is behind it.

Gandalf and Dinethor looked at each other, and both had a solemn look that could not be dissolved.