This night is destined to be a sleepless night for many people, even the beautiful starlight and moonlight, and the cool and sleep-inducing wind, it cannot match the light and shadow that the One Ring presents in the heart. Some people can't sleep www.biquge.info so they get up for a walk and find solace in the world of elves. Others get together and talk about things in a low voice.

"It seems that the only obstacle between us and the One Ring is Tverdo, and the others are not our opponents at all. A man's voice said. He wore a blue robe and was one of Saruman's two apprentices. The elf locked him in the room for the time being, but the two guards who remained at the door were temporarily unconscious, staring blankly at the moon, unaware that someone was talking to the "prisoner".

"Where did Tverdo come from, is it really an orc from Mordor? This is completely unexpected, I thought that there was nothing left on the side of humans, elves, and dwarves to stop us. ”

"You're too confident, too. This competition can go on for so many years, and even the One Ring has only appeared now, there must be something wrong with it, so it is possible to have one more Tver. Didn't we never expect that there was a Supreme Ring on the Ring of Power, and that the Supreme Ring would be guarded by the weakest race in the entire continent in the primitive society of the Shire?

"His prophecy from the Star Elves is currently estimated to be a guy at the same level as Saruman and Gandalf, and it is very likely that he is one of the blue robes who disappeared back then. Although you are wearing a blue robe and following Saruman, you are not real after all, and that guy is probably just that! Every wizard has his own specialty, and if a blue-robed specialty is disguise, then he can even disguise himself as an orc to deceive Sauron, or disguise himself as an elf to deceive Saruman, or even disguise his own death. The Star Elves brought him back from the orcs according to the prophecy, and you can't doubt that he is ours, right?"

The blue robe in prison shook his head: "I don't feel like it, Tverdo is a native guy no matter how you look at it, it seems that he has a good relationship with the elves, and you don't keep an eye on the elves all the time? He pondered for a moment, then said, "However, you can't be on guard. There were 11 people who participated in the competition, and we already know the identities of 10 of them. The dead are fleeing, but there is still one hidden. ”

"It's also very likely that he will die in a corner. There's that goblin watching inside Mordor, and the two of us outside, and the One Ring has appeared, and there's no room for that person to hide! Besides, whether it's him or not, Tverdo must be killed! The key is how to do it. ”

"Take your time, that guy is not easy to deal with. And certainly can't get your hands dirty here, it's better to be on the road. Aren't they going to destroy the Ring? Follow him, follow the Ring, neither Sauron nor Saruman will let them go, and wait for the opportunity to strike at them. ”

"That's all there is to it. The man standing outside the room took out his wand and placed it on the temple of each elven guard to prevent them from coming to their senses before returning and continuing, "What happened to Gandalf's Ring, how did it end up in Saruman's hands?"

"I'm angry when I say it, the world always finds us awkward, and I'm almost fed up. The blue robe slapped his thigh fiercely and said, "Originally, Saruman just wanted to lock up Gandalf and slowly convince him. But I heard him say to himself that Gandalf had an Elven Ring, which made him jealous. I beat Gandalf and disarmed. It was at this time that Saruman appeared to be immortal! No way, if I hadn't given him the ring, I guess I'd be dead by now. Today too, if I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, the result would have been much worse than it is now! Who did you take with you when you left that white robe?"

"Stop complaining. I can't say it's awkward, but before we met, everything was pretty normal. The magic here is very strange, and I don't know what they have to do here?"

"Isn't it because the exit is blocked, so you have to quickly find a way out and a base?" the blue robe said: "Okay, you follow the Supreme Ring, and I will arrange other things after I get out." ”

"Okay, it's just this last step, just find an opportunity to steal the One Ring. The man outside the window said, "You say, does the One Ring really corrupt and distort people's minds?"

"No kidding, do we think the same as the natives? The Lord of the Rings is a dead thing, how can it understand our hearts, and what can be distorted? Besides, our magic is not a decoration, it can naturally deal with the Lord of the Rings, even if it is a master-type artifact!"

"Well, that's right. Then I'm gone. The man outside the window waved his wand and lightly tapped it three times in the air. The elven guard slowly woke up, completely unaware that time had passed, and he had no memory for a long time.

At the southern end of the Misty Mountains, Saruman, who returned to Isinger, remembered all the details clearly. He clearly felt the threat to his life, and he might not be able to leave Rivendell safely after taking the Ring, so he chose to leave by teleportation. It was a wise choice, but he still felt chagrin in retrospect!

"Damn Tverdo, it's bad for me!" he scurried, stepping across the smooth marble floor of Ozokta. The heavy iron door opened in front of him and closed behind him, and behind the layers of defense was Gandalf, suspended in the air.

The Grey-robed Mage was tortured, and without the protection of the Ring of Fire, his body was very weak. Hearing footsteps, Gandalf lifted his eyelids, and the dried blood scab was squeezed away by the wrinkles and trickled down his forehead. He stared at Saruman's hands with his eyes, and only after not seeing the One Ring did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Who saved you this time, Saruman, who saved you from the slavery of the Ring?"

"Gandalf, you still have the strength to laugh at me. Saruman pressed his staff against Gandalf's stomach, his arm straining slightly. "You've been walking Middle-earth for years, have you ever heard of a black-footed guy in Tverdo Mordor?"

"Yes, there are some. It was a dangerous orc, and his name was given to him by Sauron himself, which shows his strength and loyalty. You can't let the Ring fall into his hands, he's not much better than the Ring Spirit!"

Gandalf's answer was unexpected, isn't there any connection between the Grey Robe and the Black Feet?, "Oh, I'm going to kill him! The One Ring is coming to me, and Sauron must not be allowed to get it." Why don't you believe me, I'm not Sauron's subordinate, I pretend to cooperate with him because I want to know his reality and his plans, take the Ring and defeat him!"

"You have not surrendered to Sauron's army, but you have surrendered to his will and his evil!" Gandalf looked at Saruman with pity in his eyes, a look that displeased Saruman!

"Nope. I'm concerned about the poor elves, but I can't care about them yet. Don't hurt them again, Saruman, and leave some leeway!

"No, you can't go back. You will be imprisoned here forever. Saruman snorted and sniffed, "You stink here, sloppy ghost who doesn't wash his robes, just like the brown-robed Ridagast." Go ahead, go to the top of the tower and blow the wind, you will become calm and sober!"

Following Saruman's spell, Gandalf changed cells and was locked up on the bare atop of Ozekta, in the company of the cold winds.