Since the whereabouts of the preceptors are unknown, everyone can only focus their efforts on what they are doing. Whether it is Saruman's intelligence or the consequences of the guardian team's actions to lure the enemy, Minas Tiris of Gondor will inevitably become the direction of Mordor's attack. Therefore, when Gandalf said, "Our next goal is to surround Gondor", everyone felt it was natural.

"According to the holy Io oath, Gondor and Rohan helped each other when they encountered enemy situations until the great king returned." Hieudon glanced at Aragon and said, "It is obvious that you have not become the king of Gondor, so this vow is still valid. We Rohan are those who cherish honor, so we must fulfill our oath and rush to Gondor to help."

"Thank you for your help," said Aragon. "Please allow me to follow you and move forward with the knights of Rohan. This honor and bond will deepen the feelings between the two countries, regardless of whether the king returns or not."

"The king should be back," said Gandalf: "Gondor must be under tremendous pressure now, and this pressure will become increasingly greater. The return of the king, especially from the battlefield, will greatly enhance everyone's confidence in resisting evil."

"Go to Go to Gordon to chop orcs? My axe is so hungry!" Jin Li said, "But do you still have to ride a horse? If I'm not very anxious, I'm willing to walk over with my legs."

"I can take you over with a car. It's absolutely smooth, much more comfortable than riding a horse or sitting on a horse's back." Zhao Mai said with a smile: "I can also let you fly over, but that method is not too safe. It can easily turn into a fireball in the air and you will fall to death."

"Are you talking about you strange servants running around the ground? I also saw some buildings that seemed to be alive to the south, which are yours?" Gandalf asked.

"Yes, they are all under my control. Since you have cleared the remaining strong orcs of Saruman, then this place can be used as a special production base to produce legion mushrooms. At that time, I will be responsible for transporting them to Rohan, King Hiyoudon. If you want to add chicken, lamb or anything else, I will give you the manufacturing method together."

"Can we teach us how to plant Legion mushrooms?" Gandalf said suddenly.

Zhao Mai blinked and looked at him. After thinking about it, he replied firmly: "No. It is OK to use Legion mushrooms as alternative food in emergencies and during wars, but large-scale planting will affect the plants and ecology of the whole world and destroy the diversity of species. Only my race can cultivate this crop, and I will not spread it. How good willows, pine, oaks, and birch are now, what should I do if all of them turn into mushrooms?"

"Okay, then I'll complete the task," Gandalf said. "I died once, returned to Verino, and was resurrected by the hands of the Vila. I only had a vague impression of that process, but the plant goddess Yafanna asked me to ask you the question just now, and I remember it clearly. She said that she created millions of different things, and you created millions of things, and she admired you very much."

"Thank you so much for her." Zhao Mai's tone made everyone look at her with admiration. This sentence seemed to be a comment on a close friend, the goddess who was so familiar that she could hook (shoulder) and put on (back) instead of awe.

"Don't look at me like this. I don't know what Verinno looks like now. Before, everyone was laughing and joking. The elves were there. Although the power gap was very big, they were equal good friends with Vera and Maiya." Zhao Mai looked at Gandalf and Grofindell, and sighed and said, "That's right, after you came to Middle-earth, some of your memories were blocked. Although this was your own voluntary, I don't like it either. Fortunately, even if you die, you will return to Verinno without any harm, and your memories will be restored. If the damage that cannot be restored due to the lack of memory and knowledge, such as being destroyed, I must find a way to unblock you."

"But..." Gandalf said: "I have a clear memory, brought from Verinor. I don't remember the causes and consequences, so I remember one sentence: Tverdo is not Maiya."

"You are right. My name is Myron, not Teverdo, the latter is just a pseudonym." Zhao Mai shrugged: "And I am not Myar now, my strength is far from it. I handed over all the power belonging to Myar, and that happened a long time ago. At that time, the two trees were still shining!"

"It's incredible." Grofindale said: "It's a pity that when I came to Middle Earth, my memory of Verinor was weakened. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise? When you were in Verino, I was no longer there. Perhaps only Zoro knew me in the creatures living in Middle Earth. After all, he had never been blocked from memory - but this may not be guaranteed." Zhao Mai said with a smile: "For your history, I am an old antique, or even an old antique that does not exist. It depends on how you understand history."

Gandalf showed a suspicious look, but when the others were "excellent, so powerful", he wisely said nothing. The old man in white robe took out his pipe and was about to use a scraper to clean the pot when he heard Shuhu cough.

"Sorry, I forgot about this." Gandalf resolved the embarrassment in time, put away his pipe, and said, "Soulman's departure may not be a bad thing. According to Ms. Kellandriel, Dogur has signs of orcs appearing. Let's see what changes will happen to Saruman when he arrives there, so we can roughly determine whether he has changed. Next, we should go to Gondor as soon as possible."

"Well. I have ordered Rohan to gather troops across the country and then I can set off. This long-distance marching will also be a training for the men on the horse to regain their spirits." King Hieudon said: "I hope this time, I can wash away the stigma of being controlled by evil, regain my heroic spirit, and only after death will I have the face to meet my ancestors."

Zhao Mai shook his head and suddenly said, "We are all mortals, and we always encounter temptations and often sway between the thoughts of good and evil. Everyone has an imagined bad person in their hearts, but most people use this image to warn themselves, and some people regard that image as themselves. You are controlled by others, and you are not doing bad things at all. You cannot stigmatize you, and your heroism is always there."

"Oh, thank you. But the warrior proves that his place is always on the battlefield." Hip-don has his own persistence.

"That's right." Zhao Mai nodded, "The Z insects here in Aisinger will continue to produce legion bread and provide them to the army, and I will not participate in your Battle of Minas Tiris."

Other people's surprise has not been shown yet, Gandalf has guessed: "Are you going to go back to Mordor?"
Chapter completed!