Chapter 417: For the Tribe?
Gandalf felt that the line was, and then felt that Saruman was crazy.
Life does need a sense of ritual, but this sense of ritual is for you to be grateful for life, not for you to pretend.
"Gandalf, you're finally here." Saruman's figure suddenly appeared, appearing at the Frozen Throne, and Saruman looked down on Gandalf like a god-king from above.
Gandalf couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the sudden appearance of Saruman, this Saruman's shape is very chic, with a sword in his left hand and a staff in his right hand, this is also the rhythm of walking in the direction of a melee mage?
"Saruman, the appearance of a strong orc who can use fighting spirit in the Shadow Mountains, and the appearance of the Angmar Witch King, known as the Death Knight, near the town of Shire in Arno, are these all your masterpieces?" Gandalf asked straight to the point.
"The Shadowraisers will use a strong orc with vindictive spirit, you can also call him Grom-Hellroar, and the death knight of Arno appears, you can call him Arthas." Saruman said calmly.
"You created them all?" Gandalf asked angrily.
Saruman glanced at Gandalf calmly, his eyes seemed to fall on Gandalf's body, and as if he had passed through time and space, looking at Chang'an City of the Eastern Shenzhou Empire, there was a huge palace in Chang'an City, and there was a dragon chair in the palace, and Yang Xin was sitting on the dragon chair, Yang Xin's eyes were shining, and he seemed to look at Saruman from a distance of thousands of miles.
Saruman was in a trance for a while, don't look at Yang Xin's seemingly approachable appearance, only Saruman knows that the arrogance and disdain for Middle-earth hidden under the seemingly approachable appearance, others including Gandalf have seen Yang Xin's friendliness, only Saru has seen Yang Xin's absolute strength hidden under friendliness.
Because it's strong enough, it's friendly; Friendliness is not because of kindness, but because of disdain. It's like when a human sees an ant's nest under his feet and throws a candy cube at his hand, is it really because of kindness? Throwing down the candy cube is definitely not because of kindness, maybe it's because of boredom, because of boredom, so Middle-earth is now colorful.
There were four original races in Middle-earth, the human race, the dwarf race, the elven race and the half-orc race, the Shenzhou Empire was born, and Rohan completely fell to the Shenzhou Empire, Arno and Gondor, which seemed to be independent countries, but now they can't get rid of the secret control of the Shenzhou Empire, the dwarves and elves have long become vassals of the Shenzhou Empire, and under the organization of the Shenzhou Empire, the human race and the dwarves and elves have concluded an alliance;
As for the original orc clan, don't mention it, but fortunately, he created the strong orc clan, and created the undead clan, and founded the tribe, but ......
Thinking of this, Saruman felt bitter in his heart, because the knowledge and inheritance he used to create both the strong orc clan and the undead clan came from the Divine Empire, to be precise, from the person sitting on the dragon chair in the Divine Empire. Because he suddenly had this knowledge in his mind for some reason, when he thought of Yang Xin's smiling eyes, Saruman felt a desperate fear from the bottom of his heart.
It is precisely because of this that Saruman spares no effort and uses various methods to improve his strength. The power of darkness, there is yin and yang in the Taiji inherited by the Shenzhou Empire, yin and yang are like light and darkness, they do not exist alone, but complement each other, and the power of darkness is also power.
In the words of the Divine Empire, there is no difference between good and evil in power, and only those who use power can distinguish between good and evil.
"Why don't you answer?" Gandalf asked angrily.
"Does it make sense not to answer? Actions speak louder than words. Saruman's face remained calm.
"You actually fell into the darkness and took refuge in the Dark Supreme Sauron?" Gandalf said coldly.
"Snort~Sauron? Just by virtue of that spirit body that has no body, how dare you call it the Dark Supreme? Can I take refuge with it? Saruman said disdainfully.
After Saruman finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the crystal ball of true knowledge appeared in his hand, and the figure of the Eye of Sauron appeared in the crystal ball of true knowledge.
Eighty years ago, in Dolgoto, Sauron had just condensed his spirit, and the image of Ming Yanwei punching Sauron's spirit body was still vivid, at this time, Saruman and Gandalf did not dare to say that they were stronger than Ming Yanwei at that time, but they definitely dared to say that they were stronger than the current Sauron, even if Sauron got it
The One Ring.
"It's Sauron who took refuge in me! Or rather, I forced Sauron to take refuge in me! Saruman said domineeringly.
"Saruman, what do you want to do?!" Gandalf snapped.
"I want to be the king of the world."
"You're crazy! Sure enough, you were tempted by Sauron. Gandalf said coldly.
"I'm not crazy, I just don't want someone to crush me." Saruman retorted loudly.
"No one is crushing you." Gandalf exclaimed.
"You don't understand!" Saruman didn't bother to talk nonsense with Gandalf, and with a wave of his hand, eight figures appeared beside Gandalf, holding various weapons and pressing towards Gandalf.
"What is this?" Gandalf's eyes narrowed, staring carefully at the eight figures surrounding him, but he only knew two.
"Death Knight, Arthas!" The Witch King of Angmar waved his sword;
"Crypt Lord, Anorak!" A large scarab beetle roared in a low voice;
"Lich, Kel'thugad!" A lich said;
"The Lord of the Dread, Tikdios!" A bald demon said;
"Juggernaut, Grom-Hellroar!" With a great sword in hand and a flag behind his back, said the orc who had met Gandalf once in the Shadow Mountains;
"Minotaur Chieftain, Karin-Bloodhoof!" A huge minotaur slammed the tomahawk in his hand and roared;
"Prophet, Thrall!" An orc riding a giant white wolf said in a deep voice;
"Shadowhunter, Rokhan Khan!" An orc shaman said contemplatively.
"Saruman, do you really want to do anything with me?" Gandalf stared at Saruman, who was seated on the Frozen Throne, and asked sharply.
Saruman gave Gandalf a nonchalant glance and didn't say anything, just waved his hand.
"Roar! For the Horde! War trampling! The minotaur stepped forward and stomped down.
"Fatal blow!" Juggernaut a jump split.
"Serial lightning!" The orc prophet unleashed a chain of lightning.
"Hex!" The Shadowhunter has activated his skill: Hex.
"Death Coil!" The self-proclaimed Death Knight Arthas, the Witch King of Angmar threw out a dark green cloud of decay.
"Frost Nova!" The Lich unleashes ice magic.
"Piercing!" The Cryptlord unleashes a thorn attack.
"Sleep!" The Dreadlord unleashes a stun attack.
Eight figures, eight directions, and eight skills attacked Gandalf with lightning speed.