Chapter 163: The Return of the King Next
"Misranda, the Grey-robed wizard!" said Dineth, glaring at Gandalf viciously, "You always come with disaster, and this time is no exception. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoYour disgusting gaze is finally on the Imperial Power of Gondor, and at this time!"
"Self-proclaimed righteous wizard, do you want Gondor to be destroyed at the hands of Sauron!" the Lord Regent looked at Faramir standing beside Aragorn, "Come, my son, do you want to go against your father too?"
"Father, have you seen the holy sword in Your Majesty's hand clearly?" Faramir struggled fiercely with his thoughts, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Aragorn is the legitimate heir to the royal family, and you, as the regent, must hand over the scepter to the king when he returns!"
"Very well! I was right, Faramor, my youngest son. Faramir dealt a heavy blow to Dinethor, making him seem to feel betrayed, "If Boromo were here, he would definitely be on my side." ”
"You are wrong, Your Excellency. Edward said, "Boromo was the most loyal warrior of Gondor, and when he learned of Aragorn's identity, he acquiesced to his status as king of Gondor. For this reason, he restrained his greed several times and dutifully protected another important figure of our expedition. Because he knew that it was the will of the king. ”
"Mr. Deenethor, lay down the scepter in your hand and give it to someone who is qualified to hold it. Edward stepped forward, and Dinethor and the nobles and guards around him stepped back, forced by the legendary hero's prestige, "We are here to lead the people of Gondor, not to fight among themselves. ”
"Edward Lee, what qualifications do you have to meddle in the affairs of my Gondor?" Dinether was anxious, he could already see that the nobles' faces were already showing signs of loosening, "You are just the lord of a small castle and town, there are many, many beings like you in Gondor, do you think that by killing a dragon, you can tell other countries?"
"I have seen your intentions for a long time. "Your Demon Hunter Knights are constantly preying on the best minds from all over the world, using powerful skills as bait to corrupt their minds in order to instill your ideas in them. The only thing you have made me admire is your endurance, which has not been revealed until today, and your ultimate goal is Gondor! You want to bring Gondor under the command of your Demon Hunter Knights!"
"This wild man who came from somewhere, who claims to be the son of Alazon, is your puppet who controls our Gondor. ”
It has to be said that Dineth's counterattack was very sharp, he seemed to have noticed the movements of the Demon Hunter Knights a long time ago, and always instilled a kind of "Demon Hunter Knights are nothing great" in the people of Gondor, until the victory of the fortress battle and his youngest son ran away without permission, the prestige of the Demon Hunter Knights broke through this foolish strategy, and made the people here realize the strength of this newly rising organization.
"Shut up, Deeneth. Aragorn finally couldn't help but reprimand, and the paladins standing beside him also showed angry expressions, "The Demon Hunter Knights want to control Gondor?
"What does a person who has been in the Seven Layers of Protection know, if the Knights want to control some countries, then the current Lone Mountain Dwarves, Rivendell, the Dark Forest, Roslorian and even the Rohan Kingdom will all be included in the territory of the Order. However, you can ask these paladins around me. What did Edward do when Faramir wanted to return home?"
He allowed the last general of the fortress to leave, and handed over five hundred paladins to the commander of Faramir. Now you can ask them, which of them is not the growth of the teenagers you gave up on, or the descendants of the old people?"
"Even though they were the ones you gave up, they followed Faramir to Gondor without hesitation, because their faith told them that they needed to defend their country!"
"The Knights of the Demon Hunters are a righteous army, and I am honored to have been an instructor of the Knights!"
"And you, the regent of Gondor, are here to slander them in vicious language for your own rights, which I absolutely cannot tolerate. ”
Aragorn raised the holy sword in his hand, letting the sword, which symbolized power and bloodline, shine in the morning sun and said, "Now, in the name of the sixteenth king of the Dendans, I order you to catch this criminal who is trying to usurp the throne!"
With that, Aragorn stepped forward and stood by Edward's side.
"Don't be knocked down by his words and force! he's just a soldier of the Demon Hunter Knights, catch them for me!" Dinethor screamed frantically, making a final struggle.
The soldiers of the palace saw that the two sides had their own opinions, and they did not know whether to listen to which side. They all looked in unison at the Chief Guard and the nobles of the Council of Gondor, awaiting their verdict.
The chief guard of Minas Tirith, a man named Beregon, frowned and pondered for a moment before stepping forward and saying, "Lord Chancellor, I would love to believe your words, but this Nahir Sword is real, what do you explain for that?"
"The Sword of Nahir has long since been broken, and it has been kept in Rivinedell. This sword is a fake, a fake made by the elves!"
"It's hard to be convinced, Lord Dinethor. The elves do not make fakes. What's more, everyone here can tell if this sword is a fake or not. "Ancient legend tells us that only a man of Gondor's royal blood can emit a subduing glow with a holy sword in his hand, and none of us think that this glow could be emitted by a fake. ”
"But the broken sword is a fact, can you explain it, Mr. Aragorn?"
"The sword, now known as Anduriel, was forged from fragments of Nahir's holy sword. Aragorn didn't explain much, he believed that a discerning person could see it.
Beregon nodded, half-knelt down, and saluted Aragorn. As he saluted, the other palace guards also knelt down and saluted. The nobles of the Council of Gondor discussed each other for a moment, and then they all knelt down in unison.
Dineth's face turned pale, his hand clutching tightly on the scepter, and muttering, "No, it's not the future I see......"
"Your Majesty, please spare my father's life for my father's many years of service to Gondor and for my sake. When Faramir saw that Dinethor was gone, he knelt down and pleaded, "His crime is not enough for death, if you insist on putting him to death, please let me suffer for him!"
"Arise, my warrior, for I did not intend to put him to death. Aragorn walked up to Dinner, who was on his knees, and said, "Now, Dynethor, offer your scepter and go back with Faramir." I hope you can enjoy your old age in the company of your two sons in the future. ”
When Aragorn took the scepter from his hand, it was as if Dinether had suddenly aged by a dozen years. His will seemed to completely collapse at this moment, and a silly smile appeared on his otherwise majestic face.
(To be continued.) )