Sword and Magic and Taxi

In his steady and powerful voice, Elrond recounts the history of the Ring, including his own personal experiences and Gandalf's ongoing research. When he heard Gandalf's name, Saruman squinted his eyes, his displeasure clearly revealed.

Isildur failed to destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings, which no one could have imagined, and this also brought about his destruction. The holy sword broke, and it remains to this day. Elrond stretched out his hand, and Aragorn clicked it. Nodding, he walked to the center of the venue, where a square table made of holy white stone was placed. He took off his sword and placed it on it. It was a broken sword. This is the fragment of Nasir's Holy Sword.

Who are you, and why do you carry the holy sword with you? What is your relationship with Minas Tirith? Boromir looked at him curiously.

He is Aragorn, the son of Arathorn, the direct descendant of Isildur and Elendil, and the leader of the Dundain people in the north. The holy sword naturally belongs to him, Elrond said. He also omitted some, including the throne of Gondor. There is currently no king in Gondor, that position has always been vacant, and the actual ruler is the regent, Boromir's father. According to the inheritance of the royal family of Gondor, the person who is the direct descendant of Isildur and Elendil and is recognized as the leader by the Dundain people is the king of Gondor.

The Demon King Sauron has always wanted to completely cut off the royal bloodline of Gondor, so that he can greatly weaken Gondor's territorial will and pave the way for his conquest of Middle-earth. Therefore, after Isildur's death, this lineage has been hidden in the Elf Kingdom and is not known to everyone. Only the Dundan people in the north have been following and acting, including cooperating with Aragorn's actions. But now is not the best time for Aragorn to claim the throne, so Elrond only said half of what he said.

Not only Boromir was surprised, but also Frodo. He almost jumped up and said: Then this thing should be yours, not mine at all! You are a descendant of Isildur...

That doesn't belong to anyone, Aragorn put down the broken sword and sat back, shaking his head at the halfling across the venue: Please listen to Elrond continue.

Give me the Ring, Frodo! Elrond said seriously: The time has come, the time has come to reveal the answer.

Everyone fell silent, and it didn't feel good to be focused on by all the eyes. Frodo suddenly felt a little ashamed and a little afraid of their gaze. He wanted to run away immediately and hide far away where these people could not find him. Of course, he could have taken the Ring with him, and in fact the Ring was a very important part of his escape plan. As long as you wear the Ring, these people won't be able to see or catch you...

Frodo. Zhao Mai said softly. The halfling shuddered, pulled out the chain from his chest, and tore the Lord of the Rings off. The Ring exudes a warm feeling, and letting go of it feels like a crime. He spread his trembling hands, only to find that the warm feeling was nothing more than an evil light.

The Ring was placed among the fragments of the Sword. Thousands of years ago, it was this sword that cut off the finger of the Demon King Sauron and separated the Supreme Lord of the Rings from its owner. The Lord of the Rings seemed to sense the presence of its natural enemies and lay dormant.

It was a round gold ring with no decoration and nothing surprising, but even the holy sword didn't look noble next to it. It should be said that any treasure will be compared with it. Even Zhao Mai, no matter how wary he was, was attracted by the Supreme Lord of the Rings and sincerely admired its beauty and delicacy.

Ingenious workmanship.

Are you sure that this is the Lord of the Rings? Saruman stood up, his eyes radiating with brilliance, and then said: The history is correct, and the Gray Robes did conduct in-depth research at my place, but this cannot Solve a question: Is this the ring?”

After saying that, he walked over like the Lord of the Rings and held out his hand. Glorfindel was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by a look from Elrond. No matter what the elf thinks, whether he wants to test Saruman's position in the fight against Sauron, Zhao Mai has to stop him.

Stop! Zhao Mai raised his right hand, and an ice spear appeared out of thin air, then crossed the venue and stuck into the ground, and then heard a buzzing sound breaking through the air. The spear shaft trembled slightly, and the breath of frost spread in all directions along the cracks in the ground, and soon a layer of crystal clear ice formed.

How dare you stop me for the second time! Saruman looked at Zhao Mai, his staff hit the ground and the ice shattered. The spear shook, but it remained stable, and the cold air continued to radiate.

Zhao Mai said calmly: You get angry when you are blocked. This shows that your mentality has not been adjusted well. Maybe it is because you have been rejected less often in the past. It doesn't matter. I will stop you a few more times and you will get used to it.

Not everyone is good at hiding a smile, but Elrond is definitely a master at it. He hurriedly said: It can make nine Ring Spirits chase and kill them thousands of miles away, and even forcefully attack in front of Glorfindel. This one can only be the Supreme Lord of the Rings. It contains huge power and danger. I think it is not appropriate to get close. It’s better to take it away, this is also for everyone’s safety.”

Saruman looked at Zhao Mai, but his eyes involuntarily drifted back to the Supreme Lord of the Rings. He paused lightly with his staff, then nodded to Elrond and Glorfindel: Since there are testimonies from two elven nobles, this matter can be confirmed without a doubt, and there is no need to check. It's just that here The use of weapons during a serious meeting is truly disrespectful.

Zhao Mai snorted and waved his arm in the air. Countless ice swords and spears appeared out of thin air and moved slowly around Frodo's seat. Everyone present took a deep breath, and then exhaled white mist. The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and the entire valley suddenly became silent.

He snapped his fingers, and all the ice swords disappeared like phantoms. Zhao Mai bowed slightly to the Elf King Elrond: I'm sorry for doing this in your hall. However, in order to continue this meeting, it is still necessary to do this. If you don't feel the sword pressing against you or the threat approaching, , you will not understand the greatness of unity and cooperation.

Please do not do this again, our halflings are freezing, Elrond said. Zhao Mai patted Frodo on the shoulder, and he recovered immediately. Another halfling, Sam, was holding iced strawberries and apples in his hands. He opened his mouth wide and sighed: Wow, it's as wonderful as Gandalf's fire. What should I call this? It can't be fireworks, right?