Sword and Magic and Taxi

"You have found the lost elf king? The prediction is true, isn't it?" Cerandis looked at his brother with a relieved smile: "Great, we are indeed hopeful for the elf."

"Of course. Lord Celebrity resurrected on a Gondor ranger. He has already established a war fortress and is building up his strength to overthrow the rule of the Dark Lord. Now is the opportunity to make meritorious deeds!" Zeratul squeezed. Fist, eyes gleaming and said: "I came here to pick you up specially. It's not just me, but other elves and humans. The ranger of Gondor, the jungle shooter of the green forest, and the orcs and strong orcs are also there. Under the control of Lord Celebrity, the devil's rule in Mordor has been shaky."

"Then you should even introduce Master Celebrity to the leader of Blackfoot! If the two can join forces..."

"I will do that, but I will take you to a safe place first, and then come back to do this." Zeratul took his sister's hand and said, "Only you are safe and free. Things make sense. And it should be Tverdo who went to visit Lord Celebrity, not the other way around. He is now the biggest food merchant and slave trader of the orcs."

"But it is? Brother, what's the matter with you?" Cerrandis touched Zeratul's wounded face with her hand, and where she touched, the blisters left by the poison bee quickly disappeared and the wound healed. "You're thinner, it's very hard outside..."

"It's very hard work, but it's worth it. The Dark Lord's power is very strong, but in the end it was invaded and eroded by us little by little, and finally transformed into the foundation of our strength, and he was foolishly kept in the dark. Sauron was nothing but A Maya, a guy who has lost his strength, body, and face. We elves were not afraid of him in the past and were able to defeat him, this time it is the same! The alliance of elves and humans can destroy Mordor, Lord Celebrity represents the elves, he The body used is from human beings. This is a recurrence of the past alliance!"

"No, I won't leave." Cerrandis slowly shook his head: "You complete your task and tell Master Globlebripeng about the situation here. Ask him to come here. The leader of Blackfoot can definitely..."

"What can you do? Tell the Dark Lord? Don't be deceived by his appearance!" Zeratul interrupted his sister and said, "You are locked here so you don't know something. Let me tell you that. It is precisely because of this blackfoot that the Mordor Orcs’ combat ability has increased by at least 30%! They eat more, have more power, and naturally increase their destructive power. The ruins he unearthed, although there are all kinds of ruins in it. A terrible monster, but it has also continued to exercise the strength of the orcs, and also improved the level of the orcs. The orcs that appear in front of the elves now have full armor, and bows and arrows are hard to work! This black foot is completely the Dark Lord’s Faithful lackey! Don't be deceived by his appearance!"

"If you can't fulfill your promise, how can you win the trust of others?" Thranduil remained unmoved, and continued to persuade: "When you took the weapon and armor he gave, he let you go, believing that you would Commitment to complete the mission and return. Now that you take me away, you have lost this trust. How can he still believe your message about Lord Celebrity? If they had the opportunity to unite, they will now be taken by you. This kind of behavior damage, have you thought about it?"

"I'll take you away, except to make you safer and freer, nothing will change! No matter whether Blackfoot is willing to cooperate with Lord Celebrity, he will cooperate..."

Cerandis released his hand, "What do you mean? Isn't it...what are you going to do to Lord Blackfoot? This is inappropriate and unreasonable. Zeratul..."

"My name is not Zeratul, and you are not Serandius. Didn't you even forget your name?"

"Of course I remember that the past scenes appeared in front of me, and now it surrounds me, and the road to the future has never been so clear." The female elf's eyes emit bright light, as dazzling as the morning light that cuts through the darkness, Full of power. "Brother, listen to me and complete the task. I will wait for you here. I am safe and peaceful here. If you believe me, please believe in the leader of Blackfoot as you believe me."

"No, I must take you back. Only if you go back with me, I can let go of my hands and feet and make contributions to the King of Light. Your lord has promised to help us Star Elves rebuild our country, and even help us rebuild the Tongtian Tower. Isn’t it your wish?"

"Yes, that is my wish, but this is not my way of fulfilling my wish. Have you forgotten how other elves treat us star elves? Even if we voluntarily left the Dark Lord Melkor and left with Lord Myron And embarked on their own path, but other elves still think that our star elves have been polluted and defiled. For a long time..."

"Sister, what's the matter with you? What are you talking nonsense! When have we ever followed the Dark Lord? Isn't the difference between us and the elves the dispute between spiritual magic and language magic? Is your memory and knowledge? What's the problem? Did the blackfoot abuse and insult you? No, you can't stay here anymore. Come with me!"

"I already said, no." Thrandis insisted. She shook her head: "If you complete your task, Master Blackfoot will naturally let me go with you. We star elf will do what we say."

"Are you crazy? It was the orc who used your safety to threaten me before letting me go out and work for him! This was an evil act from the beginning~www.NovelMTL.com~Why do you have to obey it stupidly? I think you are bewildered by spiritual magic." Zeratul grabbed his sister by the wrist and said, "No, you must leave his influence. Then follow me and go to a bright place!" "

Serendis didn't move, and slowly said, "Anything that Mordor claims to be bright is a disguise of shadows. Brother, things have to be completed one by one. Didn't we say that before?"

Zeratul was determined to take his sister away, but Thrandis was determined to stay. At the time of the stalemate, the footsteps of the orc patrol came from outside. These orcs are all wearing iron shoes, crackling and walking on the slate floor to deter thieves and other nocturnal creatures. Thrandis shook his head vigorously, then let out an exaggerated "Oh!"

Zeratul sighed and disappeared into the shadows with a disappointed expression. The orcs from the patrol came over, "Isn't this the slender boy who feeds the dog to the lord! What are you doing here?"

"I... sleepwalking... I just woke up when I fell. Please don't tell Master Chief, please?"

"Damn, who would dare trouble his old man with such a small thing. Get back to work! Don't stay here!" The orc spat at Thrandis, and then led the team away.