Zhao Mai took some of Mirkor's power, ambition, and desire to rule, and combined it with his own power to shape Sauron. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At the same time, he also took away some of Mirkor's cheerful, fun-filled qualities. Mirko does possess all the qualities of Vera and Maia, he can also plant, dance, and sing, in fact he has the best voice of all the Enu Angels, otherwise he would not have been able to take the style of the music in the great movement of Iluvita. It's just his ambition, his desire to rule everything, that has distorted his own traits and turned him into a dark lord who only wants to decide the winner and fight for his strengths and weaknesses.

And Zhao Mai took away some of the beautiful qualities in his body, and he couldn't even experience the happiness of victory. You may be able to experience momentary pleasure, but you don't have a long-term sense of accomplishment. He will become more and more irritable, more and more irritable, and eventually lead to evil cannibalism.

"Iluvita, I've made Sauron, and I'm sure Mirko will fail. Zhao Mai said to the empty cell: "Now, your world is on the right track, and I have learned enough things, can you let me leave?"

Only the echoes of pain echoed in the vast prison, and there was no sound of Iluvita answering. Zhao Mai punched the cell door, and then jumped in pain while holding his wrist. He also threw away his divine power and used it to create Sauron, which can no longer be considered a Maia. In the Forbidden Demon Prison, it is strange that only human bodies are used to beat steel, and they are not injured.

The only thing that can work is the mobile phone, edit the lyrics, send messages and Xiaohua on them, communicate with them, and understand their current situation. This can at least bring spiritual comfort to Zhao Mai. If he had been in Valinor, doing Myron well, and waiting for the elves to be awakened, he would have been able to bring Xiaohua and Reserve Food with him a long time ago. But if he didn't leave Valinor, if he didn't join Mirkor's men, if he didn't persuade Mirko to retreat to the unpolluted land, would the elves wake up? If all of this is under the control of Iluvita, then what is detachment?

While he was thinking about this, a dark shadow covered the cell door, and Sauron crossed his hands and stood in front of Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai looked at him and said nothing, and Sauron was afraid that he would say something wrong, so he was silent. The two men met eye contact, competing with each other for patience and will. If there is a trace of cowardice in his eyes, it is nothing for Sauron, but it is very dangerous for Zhao Mai. He was now behind bars, Sauron was outside his cell, and Zhao Mai could be executed if the evil dark lieutenant gave the order.

The only one who could prevent this was Illuvita. Sauron didn't know what Zhao Mai's situation was now, and killing Maia was just a matter of returning her to Iluvita and being reborn again. Sauron was trying to keep Myron behind, risk him revealing his dark plans to Mirkor, or kill him and let him go free, one more difficult enemy on Vera's side. He wanted to find the answer to all this from Myron's gaze, but it was clear that Myron's will was still strong, and Sauron couldn't see anything.

At this time, the palace was attacked by trebuchets, and the elves learned the weapon from orcs and trolls, building a more elaborate version, manipulated by treeman reinforcements, constantly firing huge stones. Vera's spell is applied to the stones, and each impact causes a huge vibration. A wave of rocks fell near the prison, causing a shock that shook Sauron's body, and the exchange of eyes ended.

"Remember one thing. Sauron said to Zhao Mai: "This time I can kill you but I didn't." ”

"Then I'll give you a word of advice: don't put all your eggs in one basket. After Zhao Mai finished speaking, he quickly closed his eyes and recuperated. His eyes were sore, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only close his eyes and pretend to be a master. Sauron listened to Zhao Mai's calm answer, a little unclear, but he thought that it would be more beneficial for him to be imprisoned than to let him out, so he turned around and left.

This time I escaped, but if I did it again, I am afraid I would not be so lucky. Zhao Mai knew what Sauron was made of, and being suspicious was also one of his characters. God knows when he'll turn around and come back, and next time he looks at his eyes, there's no hope of winning.

Zhao Mai would change cells every time he was beaten, and although it was the same bright light, noise, and uncomfortable environment, it was too difficult to escape from prison in a state of constantly changing cells. With Sauron this time, Mirko shouldn't have been able to remember himself for a while, which gave him the most scarce time.

There's only one tool available on your body, and that's a phone that's always ready to call and never break. Zhao Mai used it as a hammer and chisel to dig through the cracks in the walls, hoping to pry the stones down. But after working for a long time, something happened that he didn't expect: hunger and thirst. In the process of creating Sauron, the divine power was consumed so much that he was no longer the real Maia, and ordinary bodies would feel hungry and thirsty. When he could still play the druid's natural force, Zhao Mai never worried about these two things, eating fine or not was one thing, but he had already solved the problem of hunger and thirst.

Now the feeling came back to him, and it felt familiar and strange to him. Hunger and thirst are the spur for all creatures to strive for survival, and it should be the best entry point for understanding living things, studying living things, and communicating with nature, but the druids used magic to solve this problem as soon as they came up. If we had lacked this feeling for a long time, would we have developed a superior mentality when we were cultivating, which would lead to complacency?

The more hungry you are, the more you have to work hard, otherwise you will never have the opportunity to work hard. But many times, things don't shift with the will of the person. Zhao Mai tried, but before he fell down hungry, he still couldn't dig up the stone that opened the door and escaped from inside. He found himself getting hungrier and thirstier, but he didn't die from it. He still had the last of his Maian traits left to ensure that he wouldn't die of hunger and thirst, though it could also be the effect of the elixir. He was already a little delirious, and he only expected a little rest to gather strength from this immortality, and then wave his phone again and knock down a few more stone chips.

A dark shadow stretched from the cell door to Zhao Mai's body, covering the flashing bright light. What time had it been, could it be Sauron?, and then he heard the sound of the cell door opening, the sound of indistinct footsteps. It seems that Sauron has understood the truth of the matter, he is coming to kill me!Zhao Mai held his breath and reminded himself to be vigilant, as long as there is still a chance to leave the forbidden demon area, he must fight for survival.

But it was a warm hand that grabbed him, and it was a gentle movement that lifted him up. "It's Mistress Myron, that's right. "It's the voice of an elf.

"Hurry up, hurry up and leave before you are discovered. "It's the voice of a dwarven mercenary.

"Don't worry, take off his clothes, I disguise him as he is still lying down and sleeping. "It's the voice of the Myron dwarf. "If you can cheat an inspection, you can give us more than half a day!"