Chapter 398 Saruman's guess
Of course, this fall into Sauron's clutch was only compared to the original concept of those in power, and they were deprived of all the power in their hands and became prisoners.
For ordinary people, ordinary elves, and ordinary dwarves, life does not seem to have changed much.
The stupid orcs are good at fighting, but when it comes to dominance, Qi Yu felt that finding a monkey from the woods could also be done better than this race.
Qi Yu unified the Middle Earth Continent, and it was not about destroying the Middle Earth Continent. Of course, it was impossible to place the orcs in an important position. He just casually pulled a position and let all the orcs settle in. Let these guys play with their own things. As for what they were doing, to be honest, Qi Yu didn't care at all.
The so-called orc army may be a threat to Middle-earth continent and is also very important to Sauron. But for Qi Yu, the orc army is just like the ring in his hand - the decorative significance is more than practical.
Of course, the orcs could not be sent by Qi Yu to rule other races. Therefore, although Middle-earth continent fell into the hands of "Soren", it was still the dwarfs who were in charge of the dwarfs, the elves who controlled the elves, and the king of the human king was still human.
Life has not changed at all!
If there is really any change, I can only say that there is only one human king now, and the elf dwarf has been completely integrated into one piece. Without the messy tribes, this king and that king, and a small tribe with a population of less than 100,000, can bring out several kings.
The direct result of this is that Middle-earth continent has become calmer because they all have one boss, Sauron, who is a "colleague relationship" with each other. There is no need to fight again.
Of course, there is no such thing as resistance. On the contrary, there are quite a lot of people. A few elves jumped out today and said they wanted to liberate everyone from Sauron's clutches, and a few dwarves would rush out tomorrow and said they would unite and let the light come back to Middle-earth. Some people also said they could not survive in Sauron's shadow. They must resist.
Qi Yu took the attitude towards these rebels to let it go. This is Middle-earth, not his earth, so he doesn't care about these unlucky children who jumped out every now and then. Even if they caused any losses, Qi Yu would not feel sorry for him.
However, those "new rulers" randomly selected by Qi Yu began to suppress these ignorant guys, and acted more anxiously than Qi Yu, the ruler of Middle-earth.
"There is a problem!" However, the Middle Earth continent is in great shape, but Qi Yu, as its ruler, was not happy at all.
Saruman, who had been released, raised his eyelids and looked at Qi Yu, reached out to touch a piece of mahjong, with a look of bad luck on his face, and threw the mahjong out casually.
"Ha. Touch!" The man opposite Saruman excitedly took the card.
Saruman's brows were frowning very tightly. At this time, he looked up at Qi Yu and asked, "What's the question?"
Saruman was deprived of his power by Gandalf. After Gandalf was killed by Qi Yu, her power could not be restored. Qi Yu originally thought that this woman who had a very fanatical pursuit of power would give up her life and kill herself.
Unexpectedly, when she was released from prison, this guy was unwilling to leave. He said that he needed a quiet environment to allow her to concentrate on studying mahjong. Of course, it would be better if he could bring her three inmates. After all, mahjong is a multiplayer game, and practice is the only criterion for testing the truth.
At that time, Qi Yu almost vomited an old blood, but Saruman left.
So, Saruman changed from a wizard to a ouzu who is addicted to mahjong and cannot extricate himself. There are many elves who are exactly the same as her - this race favored by God has a long lifespan. You can plant a towering tree by throwing a seed at will without worrying about any food and drink.
Therefore, elves have a lot of spare time, which is why "Master xx" always appears among elves. If you don't do anything in your daily life, you will do one thing every day. After hundreds of years, you will become a master.
Compared with music, architecture requires a certain threshold for interests and hobbies. Mahjong, an approachable mass entertainment, quickly became popular in the entire elf tribe through the hands of two elf girls.
The current situation is that four of the ten elves are playing mahjong, and two of the other are watching mahjong. The remaining four, three of them are anxious because they can't get together, and the last one is busy overthrowing Sauron's rule.
The elves are almost becoming a "house clan".
As a fellow like Saruman, he could divert his attention from mahjong and asking Qi Yu a question is also a very considerate move.
"I said, I have unified the Middle Earth continent, why haven't Morgoth summoned me to the top?" Qi Yu pointed at the top of his head.
He always knew very well that his purpose of unifying the Central Earth Continent was not to endorse the national treasures in another world, but to go to the main world of Central Earth Continent and find great prophecy.
"What do you want to go up there? No one is there to play mahjong with you." Saruman looked at Qi Yu disdainfully, looking like "You young man is ignorant."
Qi Yu's lips twitched: "I have something to do when I go up, and I don't want to play mahjong either! I want to play mahjong, and I can find a lot of people to accompany me at will! Unlike you, I can only find a few fixed people to go with you."
Saruman's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood up, as if he was trying to fight Qi Yu desperately. After many days of exploration and research, Saruman discovered that the mahjong talent of the elves was indeed very high, and the mahjong talent of humans was also very high to be honest.
Only Saruman himself, whether in luck or real level, looks at the entire Middle Earth Continent, it is the middle and lower level - oh, this middle and lower level is Saruman himself. In Qi Yu's opinion, this guy's mahjong talent and luck are simply at the bottom.
Now the three people who accompany Saruman to play mahjong have the talent and luck of mahjong belong to the bottom of the entire Middle Earth continent. Only these people can match the match and kill them to be difficult to solve. Otherwise, they would be replaced by a smarter orc who can kill all sides in less than an hour.
"What's wrong with it?" Saruman glared at Qi Yu and said unhappily, "Anyway, you lost that time, but you didn't look better than me."
"That's because the enemy is too powerful." Qi Yu waved his hand. Half a bucket of water was swaying, and at least half a bucket of water. Unlike Saruman, her mahjong world was simply a desert.
"Come on, come on, let's have a hand." Saruman was about to pull Qi Yu to sit down.
"Not in the mood."
Unfortunately, I have been ruled by Middle-earth for a while and I still haven't been summoned by Morgoth, which makes Qi Yu feel very bad and I really can't get interested in playing mahjong with Saruman.
"Don't you just want to go to the upper realm?"
Saruman curled his lips, "If you win me, I will tell you how to go to the world where Lord Maiya and theirs are."
"Huh?" Qi Yu was stunned and stared at Saruman and said, "This world is not blocked. We cannot leave without the summoning of the gods in the upper world? What can you do?"
"Hmph!" Saruman snorted proudly, "When I came down, I quietly left a passage...and I doubt something."
"What's the matter?" Qi Yu asked.
But Saruman kept a secret at this critical moment: "I will win first, and I will tell you what you want to know."
"Come on." As soon as he said this, Qi Yu would not be polite. As a promoter of mahjong in another world, he would let Saruman know why the flower was so popular.
The battle did not last long. Half a bucket of water Qi Yu quickly defeated the other three people in the wasteland. Saruman looked at Qi Yu with an ugly face, and had to admit that he still had a long way to go to reach the height of his former white-robed wizard in mahjong.
"Would you like to decipher a few elves and study their body structure? Is it related to the unreasonable mahjong talent?" Saruman looked towards him, lowered his head and aimed at him, as if thinking about whether to replace the elves' organs with him.
"Quick, hurry, hurry, tell me about that passage or something." Qi Yu reached out and shook it in front of Saruman twice.
"Don't worry," Saruman said, "Actually, don't you find it strange?"
"What's strange?" Qi Yu asked.
"Mayah, and Morgoth..." Saruman reached out and knocked on the table twice, "Do you know why I only caught Gandalf, and didn't kill her?"
"What?"
"Because someone is staring at us all the time." Saruman pointed at the top of his head, "Mayah, Morgoth has been staring at Middle-earth. We are all the people they put down to manage Middle-earth, and everything must be done according to their will."
"But, this time, to be honest, you've played too much, and Gandalf Aragon was killed by you. I thought Maiya and the others would react, but--they didn't."
"Don't mess with that useless thing, just tell me what kind of passage and let me go up." Qi Yu directly interrupted Saruman's words.
What the hell is Maia Morgoth thinking and doing, he doesn't care.
"I really don't have patience." Saruman shook his head. As a wizard, he had a high desire for knowledge and liked to dig in the bottom line and analyze and study it when encountering problems. He Nai Qi Yu did not cooperate with her, so he had to reluctantly let go of the game and first help Qi Yu open the channel to the world where Morgoth and others were.
However, when the preparations were completed, Saruman's brow suddenly frowned, and the expression on his face became a little ugly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!