"Interesting. ”

Anduin touched the tip of his nose, and the monster turned around with a smile, looked directly at Elder William, and said indifferently, "Are you forcing me to step down?"

Glared at by the goblin's unwarm gaze, William inexplicably felt panicked in his heart, and his palms were dripping with sweat.

Don't panic, he's just a goblin, just a goblin....

Elder William kept cheering himself up, straightened his chest, stepped forward, and said, "It's not about persecution, but I suggest that Mr. Anduin you calm down and temporarily withdraw from the command sequence of the new army. After all, Mordor's threat is in front of us, and we can't afford to mess with ourselves. ”

Anduin sneered, but was not annoyed, and looked around at the rest of the elders in the tent, who were sitting in a precarious position, with their eyes closed.

"Sauron's army is at hand, but you are still fighting for power here, like ants fighting for honey-stained sugar cakes discarded by children. ”

Anduin shook his head and said, "Since you like military power so much, it is better to take it back." ”

This time, not only William, but also the other elves, including King Elrond, were stunned.

They originally wanted William to provoke Anduin first, and then let the goblin merchants argue with reason, and finally the king of Elon intervened to settle the matter.

Such a process can not only achieve the knock on Anduin, but also weaken or even erase his personal imprint on the new army of Rivinedell - you know, this is an elven soldier, an elven army, not some goblin alien household.

Especially after today's artillery bombardment, it has made these powerful people have the idea that "this sharp weapon must not be left in the hands of others".

Unexpectedly, this goblin didn't have any nostalgia for military power, and said that he would let it go, and he didn't care at all.

"Well, that's not good...... Groffindelle hesitated, "Mr. Anduin, you have single-handedly established a new army, and if it weren't for your command, I'm afraid that when the Mordor army attacks, we won't be able to resist it." ”

When Anduin heard this, he smiled and said, "Hehe, it's my business." ”

Eh, everyone was stunned when they heard this,

"What's the matter, you all have such an expression of eating flies?" Anduin looked at the aggrieved expressions of the elven elders in the tent playfully, and said, "Is it possible, do you really think that I care about justice, glory, and responsibility?"

William's face sank like water, and he faintly felt bad in his heart, and frowned and said, "Mr. Anduin, what do you mean by this?"

"It's very simple, I'm not doing it. ”

The goblin merchant took out a cigarette roll out of nowhere, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the smoke in front of all the elves, and the thick smoke made many pampered and delicate elf elders couldn't help but cough.

"Evil prevails over justice, civilians are slaughtered, women and children fall in pools of blood, all traces of civilization are erased, cities are reduced to ruins, barbarism and ugliness become the dominant color,"

With each puff of the goblin merchant's smoke, he spat out a perfect smoke ring, and behind the smoke of smoke, his slightly indifferent voice clearly reached the ears of every elf present.

"So, what does all this have to do with me?"

Anduin's eyes showed no joy or sorrow, as indifferent as a stone statue.

He stretched out his fingers, pinched deep into the slight red flame at the top of the cigarette, shook off the burned-out gray-white soot, and said, "I'm your wild father, I need to follow you to clean up your and pee?"

"If Mordor's army is coming, let them come, let Sauron become the ruler of the world, let him do it, and what the One Ring, what the Twin Towers conspiracy, is not as good as a cigarette. ”

Speaking of this, Anduin laughed insolently, "I care about the monstrous flood, I care about the burning world, Middle-earth is the home of you turtles, not Lao Tzu." ”

King Elon finally refused to accept his composure, and the elven king stepped down from the throne, stared at the goblin merchant, and asked solemnly, "Then, why do you want to help us?"

"When, did you give the illusion that I was helping you?" Anduin said with a harmless smile on his face, and the green-skinned goblin said honestly, "I'm a merchant, and what a merchant is best at is ....."

"Ah!!h

The screams of the elves suddenly broke the silence of the twilight, and under the moonlight, the sound of dense footsteps roared like a downpour.

An ominous premonition instantly overwhelmed King Elrond, and he turned around hurriedly, not caring about any goblin merchant or any struggle for power, so he hurriedly rushed forward and lifted the curtain of the tent.

As far as the eye could see, the entire 200,000 troops under the command of Saruman appeared as if they had teleported, and appeared en masse in the tents of the Rivendell army, killing the unprepared elves.

“..... Bet on both ends. ”

Anduin finished the second half of the sentence with a smile, and put his hand in his pocket rather dashingly, and hummed a little song.

The screams of the elves, the rattling of gunshots, the greedy, tyrannical and fierce screams of the lickers, all fused into one and poured into the minds of every powerful person.

"Strong orcs, strong orcs, they're coming!"

An elven soldier with a bloody face flew sideways and fell in, and the colorful and miscellaneous water flowed out of the huge opening in his waist and abdomen, and flowed wildly.

A head more than three meters tall and engraved with witchcraft talismans on the top and bottom of the body rushed into the tent, and the palm of the fan's big hand grabbed the top of King Elrond's head.

The elven king hurriedly snatched the abomination from the iron plate bridge, and pulled out a submachine gun from his waist with a thud, and the smooth movement made Anduin wave his hand in praise and shout, "One more!"

The Elven King didn't have time to bother with the goblins, he quickly pulled off the safety and stepped back while steadily aiming at the head of the Abomination.

"Roar!"

With a roar of abomination, the muscles and muscles around his body were intertwined, and the muscle groups protruded like steamed buns, blocking the bullets fired by King Elron.

One of the soldiers had just arrived with a heavy machine gun, and before he could reload the chain, a licker pounced on him in his mouth, threw it into the air, and then devoured it like a date.

"Protect His Majesty Elon!"

Glorfindale shouted, pulling Magnum's pistol out of his pocket, a bullet far beyond the limits of carbon-based creatures that undoubtedly pierced the neck of the abomination.

However, as the abomination spine, one of the eight iron nails ejected its body, and the tall and burly biochemical weapon returned to its original state.

"Damn, how did these orcs get through the line and get to the Chinese army?Are those scouts blind?!"

Grofendale's eyes cracked, he gritted his teeth, and commanded a group of guards to form a defensive line around King Elrond, like a flat boat in the vast ocean.

From a safe distance, Rivendell's army would undoubtedly be able to suppress the opponent's army with a range far superior to that of the opponent, and it would not even cost much to annihilate Saruman's army.

However, in this chaotic and hand-to-hand situation, Rivendell's soldiers were still too few, and the limited guns and ammunition could not quickly wipe out the endless strong orc soldiers, and they could only be swallowed up by the sea of people in despair.

"Quick, protect me!"

An elven elder shouted like a steer by the neck as he hurried to the back of the tent.

The other elders were even more unbearable, staying where they were, their eyes blank, and the elves with yellow soup dripping from their trousers;

There are elves who panic and hide in corners to seek refuge;

Anduin even saw an elven elder pull a certain maid in front of him, like a warrior holding a shield high,

With a sneer, Anduin patted the cigarette ash on his shirt, and Shi Shiran walked out of the tent.

The goblin merchant's toes tread on the blood-soaked land, and he watched indifferently as the strong orc wielded a butcher's knife and slashed through the poor elf of a certain rifle jam;

Looking far away, trebuchets threw huge stones from the head of Minas Tirith, smashed them into the elven army, and flew sand and stones, and the minced flesh splashed;

However, none of the strong orcs, or lickers, or the likes of abomination, dared to attack Anduin, and the soldiers of the Saluman army silently formed an invisible wall around the goblin merchant, keeping all the fighting at his side.

"This attack has been planned for a long time," said the goblin merchant as he looked around and sighed towards the empty front, "How did you do that?"

Saruman, the white-robed mage chuckled and emerged from the void, twisted his beard and said, "It's not a good habit to ask questions knowingly, Mr. Anduin. ”