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Chapter 740 The Last Boss? (7 Hundred Months

This night is destined to be a night that is difficult to sleep for many people. Even the beautiful starlight and moonlight, the cool and sleep-torn wind cannot withstand the light and shadow presented by the Supreme Lord Ring in his heart. Some people cannot sleep, so they get up and take a walk, looking for comfort in the world of elves. Some people gather together and lower their voices to discuss some things.

"It seems that the only obstacle between us and the Lord of the Ring is that Tverdo. After solving him, the others are not our opponents at all." A man said in a voice. He was wearing a blue robe, one of Saruman's two apprentices. The elf temporarily locked him in the room, but the two guards left at the door temporarily lost consciousness and looked at the moon with dull eyes, not knowing that someone was talking to the "prisoner".

"Where did Tverdo come out? Is it really an orc from Mordor? This was completely unexpected. I thought that there was nothing left to stop us on the human, the elves and the dwarf side."

"You are too confident. This competition can last for so many years, and even the Supreme Lord Ring has only appeared now. There must be problems, so it is possible to get an extra Tverdo. Didn't we never expect that there is a Supreme Lord Ring on the Ring of Power, and the Supreme Lord Ring will be under the primitive society of Charles and the weakest race in the entire continent? By the way, have you asked what the origin of that Tverdo?"

"He is a prophecy from the Star Elf. At present, it is estimated that he is a guy of the same level as Saruman and Gandalf. It is very likely that he is one of the blue robes that disappeared back then. Although you are wearing a blue robes, you are not true after all, and that guy is probably! Every wizard has his own specialty. If a blue robes are specialty, then he can even pretend to be an orc to deceive Zoro, or pretend to be an elf to deceive Saruman, or even pretend to be his own death. The Star Elf invited him back from the orcs according to the prophecy. You wouldn't suspect that he is our person, right?"

Blue Rooster in the prison shook his head: "I don't feel like Tverdo is a local guy no matter how you look at the elves. He seems to have a good relationship with the elves. Don't you keep staring at the elves? He is not a relationship he has established since you, but a feeling that it was far before that." He pondered for a while, and then said: "But, you must be careful. There were eleven people participating in the competition. We already know the identities of ten of them. The dead and the eleven people fled, but there was still one hidden."

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

"Look at it and think of a way. That guy is not easy to deal with. And he must not be able to do it here, it's better to be on the road. Aren't they going to destroy the Ring? Follow him, follow the Ring, neither Zoro nor Saruman, will not let them go, and wait for an opportunity to start."

"That's all." The person standing outside the room took out his wand and pointed it on the temples of each elves to prevent them from awakening, and then came back and continued, "What's going on with Gandalf's ring? Why did it come to Saruman's hands?"

"I'm angry when I say that. This world always makes us feel awkward. I'm almost fed up." Blue Rou slapped her thighs hard and said, "Originally, Saruman just wanted to lock Gandalf up and slowly convince him. But I heard his words to myself, saying that Gandalf had an elf ring, which made him very jealous. I beat Gandalf and then disarmed. At this time, Saruman appeared so hard! There's no way. If I didn't present the ring to him, I guess I'm dead now. Today, too. If I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, the result would be much worse than now! Who would that white Rou bring with me when she left?"

"Don't complain. I can't say that the world is awkward. In fact, before we meet, everything was still normal. The magic here is very strange, and I don't know what they have to do here?"

"Didn't it be because the exit was blocked and I had to find a way out and base immediately?" Lan Pao said, "Okay, you follow the Supreme Lord Ring, I'll find a way to arrange other things after going out."

"Okay, that's the last step. Just find an opportunity to steal the Supreme Lord Ring." The person outside the window said: "Do you say, will the Supreme Lord Ring really corrode and distort people's thoughts?"

"Stop kidding, are our thoughts the same as those of the locals? The Lord of the Ring is a dead object. How can we understand our hearts? What can we distort? Besides, our magic is not a decoration, so we can naturally deal with the Lord of the Ring, even if it is a master-recognizing artifact!"

"Well, that's right. Then I'll leave." The person outside the window waved his wand and gently lit it in the air three times. The elf guard woke up slowly, not realizing that time had passed and he had a long time without memory.

At the southern end of the Mist Mountains, Saruman, who returned to Aisinger, remembered all the details clearly. He clearly felt the threat of life at that time, and he might not be able to leave Rivendell safely after robbing the Ring, so he chose to leave by teleportation. This was a wise choice, but he was still upset when he recalled!

"Damn Tverdo, bad things!" He walked hurriedly across the smooth marble floor of Osankta. The heavy iron door opened in front of him and closed behind him. After layers of defense, Gandalf was suspended in the air.

The gray-robed mage was tortured, and without the protection of the Ring of Fire, his body was very weak. Hearing the footsteps, Gandalf raised his eyelids, and the dry blood scab was squeezed out by the wrinkles and rustled down from his forehead. He stared at Saruman's hands with his eyes, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief after not seeing the Supreme Lord of the Ring.

"Who saved you this time, Saruman? Who saved you from the slavery of the Lord of the Rings?"

"Gandalff, you still have the strength to laugh at me." Saruman pressed Gandalf's stomach with a staff, and his arm was slightly pressed. "You have been walking in Middle Earth for many years. Have you ever heard of a guy with Tverdo Mordor's black foot?"

"There are some. It's a dangerous orc. His name was given by Zoro, which shows his strength and loyalty. You can't let the ring fall into his hands. He is no better than the Ring Spirit!"

Gandalf's answer was beyond Saruman's expectations. Is there no connection between the gray robe and the black foot? "Oh, I want to kill him! The Supreme Lord of the Ring is coming to me, so you must not let Zoro get it. Why don't you believe me? I am not Zoro's subordinate. I pretend to cooperate with him to know his reality and plan, seize the Ring and defeat him!"

"You have not surrendered to Zoro's army, but you have surrendered to his will and his evil!" Gandalf looked at Saruman with pity in his eyes, which made Saruman very unhappy! But he suppressed his anger and said, "Then have you heard of the prophecy of the Star Elf?"

"No. I pay much attention to those poor elves, but I don't care about them yet. Don't harm them anymore, Saruman, leave some room! We will all go back to Verinor in the end!"

"No, you can't go back. You will be imprisoned here forever." Saruman snorted, sniffing his nose: "You've made the sloppy here, the sloppy guy who doesn't wash his robes, just like the brown robe Ridagast. Go and go to the top of the tower to get a breath, and you'll become calm and sober!"
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