Chapter 307 Hussar King: Hieudon
"What you mean by that is worth pondering." Looking at Lin Yifeng, a cold light flashed in the guard's eyes, and the long sword was slowly pulled out.
"No, I don't mean anything, I'm just talking about things." When Lin Yifeng heard the guard's words, he didn't show any emotion, just shook his head lightly and spoke.
"And what do you mean?" Looking at Lin Yifeng, those guards slowly stopped at Hama's signal.
"That is, we can completely ignore your presence, and we can break through your proud hussar army at any time if we want to." Looking at the guards, Lin Yifeng spoke.
"With all that inexplicable magic?" Hama looked at Gandalf and said sarcastically.
"It's not just magic, it's absolute power." The right hand slowly moved towards Hama's body, the energy movement in Lin Yifeng's body, and his body exuded a terrifying momentum, just like a volcano erupting, under this momentum, even the strength of Boromo and their powerful Hama and the others couldn't move at all, this was the body's reaction, not their will.
The whole person's hands, feet, and every part of the body seemed to be nailed, and there was no way to move half a minute.
"Maybe it's time for you to reconsider what I said." Looking at Hama, Lin Yifeng spoke.
"You may be amazing people, but you still can't get into it with weapons." Hama's face was serious, he looked at Lin Yifeng and said in a deep voice.
"It's a foolish and admirable decision, but it's not a good creek for me. Susan handed it over to you. Lin Yifeng shook his head lightly and said in a low voice.
Hearing Lin Yifeng's words, Susan nodded slightly, and her right hand moved slightly, and suddenly the blue force shackled everyone in place, making it impossible for them to move for half a minute.
"What did you do!?" Feeling the constraints of the Force, Hama said in horror.
"Don't be afraid, it will only take a while for you to be able to resume your operations." Lin Yifeng spoke, and then walked to the front and motioned for Gandalf and them to follow him.
I saw Lin Yifeng and Susan walking forward. Gandalf: They couldn't help but look at each other. But I still chased after it.
"You shouldn't have done that." Gandalf spoke.
"Anyway, we have not relied on the power of the hussar nation, and if the hussar king, Xiyodon, is really as wise as Iomo said, but is controlled by Qiao Yan with special powers. I think he will definitely understand what we are doing when he returns to normal," Lin Yifeng stopped. Looking at Gandalf and Iomer, he spoke.
"But I have to say it's really rude." Yi Oumo looked at Lin Yifeng and said. Lin Yifeng's previous attitude also made Iomo Gandalf, who was the marshal of the hussar country, unhappy.
"Politeness is not the same as rudeness, speak from the heart. Actually, I don't think we can get any help from the hussars, the reason why we came is just Gandalf's hope, our original goal is Gondor, because it is the country of our teammates, friends, to save the hussars is only because we don't want Sauron's evil forces to harm more innocents, of course, if the hussars are not willing to appreciate it, we can just leave. Looking at Io Merin, Yifeng spoke.
"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant." Yi Oumo opened his mouth to apologize and said, at this moment, the Hussar Country still needs Lin Yifeng and their strength to resist the evil invasion, Yi Oumo naturally knows.
"Okay, let's stop these boring arguments, in fact, I'm more curious about the situation between Xiyoton and Qiaoyan, you must know that I have known Qiaoyan for a long time, I hope the truth is really not the same as Iomme said, but there is something else hidden." Gandalf raised his cane, stopped Lin Yifeng and Iomme from arguing, and spoke softly.
Hearing Gandalf's words, Lin Yifeng and Iomme also stopped arguing, and passed a long avenue, and everyone entered the main hall, surrounded by shadows and dim lights, huge pillars supported the roof, and a faint light was cast from the windows, and the floor was carved with many strange patterns, and the pillars were also carved with patterns, shining golden under the light through the windows, and there were many murals hanging on the walls, some of which had been dimmed by age, However, there is a painting in the middle that still shines brightly, as if it has not passed the leap of the times.
A young man rides a white horse, blows a horn, his golden hair flutters in the wind, the white horse's head is raised, and green and blue splashes of water are at its knees.
"Note that it was Io as a teenager, and it was in this way that he rode from the north to join the war on the plains of Calebrant, and because of this, Gondor thanked them for their help in dividing the land of a province into an independent federation, which is the founding history of the Rohanate." Iomo looked at the painting, bowed slightly, and turned to the crowd.
Then the crowd continued on their way forward, passing through the great hall, and there was a high platform, and on the high platform was a throne, on which sat an old man, whose countenance was so old that one almost thought that he was a dwarf, with a dull gaze, full of dead gray hair and beard, and on his head wore a crown.
Behind the old man was a woman, and in the seat on the stairs at his feet sat a man with the same description of a withered man, with a pale countenance, and squinting eyes.
"Iomo, why did you come back, you have been banished." There was silence, neither side answered, looking at Iomo who was kneeling on the ground, the clever words under Xiyouton spoke in a low voice.
"As for Iomo, maybe we should wait until our problem is over, and it seems that you don't welcome me." Looking at Siyodon, Gandalf spoke.
Theodon slowly stood up, his entire body weight resting almost entirely on a wooden staff with a black and white bone handle.
Everyone noticed that although he was now in a rickety figure, he must have been a dragon when he was young, and he was full of imperial energy.
"Hello! Perhaps you expect that I will welcome you. But, to tell you the truth, Mr. Gandalf, I am very stingy with your welcome. You've always been a harbinger of bad omen, and trouble follows you like a crow, often much faster than we guessed. I don't need to lie to you, when the ownerless Shadow Sickness returns, I'm glad to see it again, but even happier that its knight is missing. It's a pity that reality often makes people happy. You're here again! As always, you're bound to bring worse news. Gandalf, wizard, why should I welcome you? Tell me! With that, he slowly sat back in his seat.
(Uruguay without Su Shen really lost its combat effectiveness, and Mexico in the early morning was also a hard bone, I don't know if the Netherlands will also lose to Mexico, but I personally feel that it is unlikely.) (To be continued......)