Zhao Yingkong opened his eyes and broke away from his brief hibernation. She looked up at the sky—the dark sky was full of rifts, and the tides of energy flowing from the void turned into hanging waterfalls—the collapse of the world was a visible countdown for everyone. And at the far upper end of the rift in the heavenly vault, the stars of the gods surrounded the silver moon and twinkled.

She didn't look at the stars in the sky—if she looked at them for a long time, she might have attracted the attention of the other party. Chu Xuan's message was still echoing in her ears, and many of the precautions in it almost made her use blood to deepen her memory.

It's been six days.

Six days have passed since the end of the First World War in Rivendell. From the second day, Zhao Yingkong could see the winged opponent of the Great Western Continent patrolling under the sky, and he fought with the opponent several times, and the most thrilling one even almost lost half of his body.

Fortunately, the other party is not very strong.

Fortunately, the captain of the Daxizhou team who was riding the boat of doom did not focus on participating.

Fortunately, the gun-wielding Nordic Valkyrie was absent in the center of the battle, and his strength became stronger, but he became fragile and hesitant as if he had lost his fighting spirit and faith.

Fortunately, the man named Haotian did not wield that powerful weapon.

- Fortunately, I still have the courage and determination to fight.

She is the main personality, and she has taken over this body for many days in a row—this body certainly belongs to her, but the blood enhancements added to the body are the abilities of the sub-personality. And only when both sides work together can they control it at the minimum cost and give full play to the actual combat power that this body should have.

- I can continue to play for another year. I can afford it.

- But how long will the world last? A week, a month? Or is it ...... How many days are left at most?

The master doesn't care much about this kind of thing, the world collapses, and the big deal is death. Death is not terrible for her, because she has planned various plans for herself early on to embrace death. But......

The commission must be completed.

The glory of the family is like dust to her, but the influence of the family education on her has always been engraved on her soul and blood. Now that the Assassins have accepted the commission, it is time to try to complete it. Success and failure are another thing that doesn't matter, but it's important to 'get it done'.

Promised that the commission of the wise man of the Middle-earth team had to be completed.

own sub-personality...... Although the guy who was a three-year-old girl didn't cry or make trouble, her will to return to Jiang Yu was also very firm, and she was worthy of her own escort. Not to mention......

- I don't think that man is anything remarkable.

- How did you fascinate this little fool...... Oh, I was the vicious mother-in-law who cooperated with me at the time, so it's okay.

Somewhat annoyed.

Maybe it's because he's been working with the sub-personality for too long, or maybe it's because he's too tired from the long-term battle, in this rare break between recuperation, the protagonist Zhao Yingkong found that his thinking was too far away from someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but who probably didn't die. And this is undoubtedly a mistake that needs to be corrected in a timely manner.

Indeed it is.

If it weren't for this, how could I ......

"Welcome to Mordor, Sakura."

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the failure of the reincarnation of the Great West Continent team to continue the search and pursuit was not all because she hid deep enough and well. There is also the fact that her escape zone has touched another sphere of influence—that there is a formed force on this land that poses a threat to the reincarnation, and that is Mordor, where Sauron is entrenched.

The pitch-black walls of the fortress stood in front of you, covered with steel and all sorts of hideous and terrifying fortifications. Countless armor-and-armor hoplite Ork warriors roamed the top of the fortress and built more fortifications against the mountain. Sharp black thorns pointed straight at the stars in the dome.

They looked like they were going to fight back against the gods. At least Zhao Yingkong could read the killing intent and the desire to fight from the scarlet eyes of the orc warriors.

But.

"It's just an ostrich who doesn't dare to face the Creator or face its own downfall, burying its head in the sand and making a negative gesture of resisting to the end."

The man's voice came from close by, and it wasn't long before she stabbed her sword into the familiar body. She raised her head, the two brothers and sisters, who had been fighting for life and death not long ago, were now able to maintain enough peace and calm.

It's just a commission.

Both sides have reasons and opportunities for each other to talk.

"Why, a dog that has been chained can bark at will? Not afraid that your new master will whip you? ”

"It's just a consignment transaction." The King of the Rings was not angry, and he was not angry because of his sister's poisonous words. "It promised to resurrect the void when it was restored, and I took back the One Ring for it. And now, I didn't do it, and it didn't do it either. And it probably doesn't bother me right now—as long as the stars in the sky haven't set. ”

"Ruikong is dead." Zhao Yingkong, who is the main character, emphasized the facts he knew. "You killed her body, she killed her own mind. The light of her mind had crumbled and disintegrated, and it was impossible to regain it again. "—Even if he could, not just Sauron could do it.

"Seeing is not necessarily a good habit." Zhao Weikong likes this body more and more, as long as he doesn't fight and doesn't touch his inner demons, then he won't get angry because his body is out of control.

And Zhao Yingkong, who is the main personality, closed his eyes slightly.

“…… Even if what you say is true, it's good. Even if Ruikong really left two fragments that day, even if the one on your body did get a rearing body...... What are you going to do about it? She pressed her chest lightly. A part of Ruikong has become another me, and I will never give her away. She is a part of me, my sister, my daughter. No matter how much truth you get, I won't let her ...... It's a bit of a damage because of this kind of thing. ”

"I don't have that intention." However, Zhao Weikong only shook his head slightly. "I'm just telling you something you should know. I'll save Ruikong, in my own way. This Ringwraith Body is still quite to my liking, and next time, if you stand in my way to claim the One Ring...... Then maybe it won't end the same as last time. ”

"Is this a threat?"

This is a warning. And ......" he paused. "Ruikong's current name is Alexandra, and she's an interesting person. If I had a different background, I might have really liked her. Next time, if you have the chance, I hope you can meet her. ”

Be all abroad.

Zhao Ying, the master of the personality, frowned hollowly.

She had thought that Zhao wanted to rebel against Sauron, and she was indeed ready to fight with her brother. But now it seems that people don't seem to need her.

That's fine.

She felt as if she had really become the daughter of an ordinary family. When I woke up, my brother had my own little plan, and my sister suddenly talked about a boyfriend. The workings of the world suddenly became complicated in her eyes, and she was not good at the details of either direction.

Luckily, she was only an Assassin - an Assassin could focus his efforts on completing the commission.

"If I have the chance next time, I will." Zhao Yingkong finally nodded. and...... I'm guessing you don't welcome me into Mordor? ”

"It's not that I'm not welcome, it's that the owner here isn't welcome. No visitor is allowed to enter Mordor, whether strong or weak. ”

The girl nodded, and the cordial and friendly family meeting ended. And her trimming is enough. And even if Zhao Jiukong didn't welcome her to join her eldest cousin's small plan, she still got a commission.

Next time you get a chance, go meet Alexandra.

Naturally, it was Alessandra who was alive, so she naturally couldn't die.

So, this is a commission to guard the direction. Although I don't know what Zhao Jiukong plans to do. But the result of his plan seems to be that the owner who has survived to be here will be able to meet guests, or will not be able to refuse them. And at that time, Mr. Zhao seemed powerless to provide protection for the weak woman.

Sakura felt as if she understood something.

- The spiritual light of the empty plan is inherently broken, and the incomplete spiritual light can merge with each other.

- I hope you don't do that stupid thing...... Using the light of his own mind as a raw material, he made Ruikong, who was at most only a residue, completely resurrect the woman named Alexandra or something...... I don't admit to such a whimsical plan.

- Don't drive me crazy.

The Assassins from afar took one last glance at Mordor's defenses. The breakthrough will not be found for a while, and I also have another order on hand that needs to be dealt with immediately. So......

Save it for later.

She departed, leaving no trace.

The King of the Rings watched her leave, and then a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He glanced somewhere outside the meeting point, and himself was back behind Mordor's sturdy and futile defenses.

The sky was dark.

Everything is declining.

The Eye of Sauron in the center of Mordor has instead become the light that shines on this side of the world.

A hidden barrier faded from the final sight of the Lord of the Rings. The white-robed wizard and the last of his companions were revealed.

"Mordor is preparing for war to destroy the world...... It really has nothing to do with Sauron. The human ranger looked at the Eye of Sauron, his face as complicated as his thoughts.

"The voice of the earth does not deceive...... The gods, who want to destroy everything. "The dwarven warrior is on a battle axe, and his young hands tremble." We're done, we're done. ”

“…… I'm going back to the Dark Forest. The elven archer pursed her thin lips. Maybe my father knew something. ”

"Thrandui won't know anything, it's not a secret he'll have access to." The white-robed wizard shook his head. "The wrath of the gods is unfounded...... No, I didn't even feel the wrath of the gods. ”

"It means that they are not angry, but they make decisions after careful consideration." The Ranger took a soft breath. "This world has been abandoned by the gods. We can only rely on ourselves. ”

"What are you going to do, Aragorn?" The dwarven warrior looked at him pleadingly.

"I don't know. But I'm going to go and gather the fighters. Gather all who are in a position to take up arms...... I don't know what we're going to face next, or what terrible catastrophe the world will bring. But I will fight, fight until the last moment of my life. ”

"But we have no hope!"

"We always have hope! Legolas! The Ranger grabbed the elf's neckline and stared into the pained eyes that had witnessed the power of the Creator. As long as we don't give up, there must be hope. ”

The elf fell silent. He then let go of his hand and looked at the white-robed wizard.

“…… Gandalf? ”

The old man with the staff closed his eyes for a few seconds.

"You're right." He opened his eyes and looked at the white staff in his hand. "As long as we don't give up, we still have hope."

"There must still be."

Only to find out that the title of the previous section was written incorrectly_(:з"∠)_