Seeing Denethor II sleeping, Boromir was shocked and hurriedly stood up to support Denethor II. Then, he looked at Janata with dissatisfaction.
"Don't worry, he just fell asleep. When he wakes up, the world will be peaceful. Well, it might be the end of the world."
Janata said, everyone was speechless. Gandalf said: "Boromir, letting your father fall asleep is the best way. Without further delay, let's start the next step quickly."
"All right."
Boromir carefully placed Denethor II on a seat aside, and then he saluted Aragorn again: "Your Majesty the King, please give me an order."
"Your Majesty the King, please give me an order."
Others also shouted. Aragorn took a deep breath, raised the Holy Sword of Nasir, and shouted: "In the name of the King of Gondor, I order the entire city to enter a state of war readiness. In addition, all people outside the city will be evacuated.
Go into town."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Everyone nodded in unison, and then, Minas Tirith started running quickly like a machine, and everyone was preparing for war.
At the same time, the news of the return of the King of Gondor spread rapidly in the city. To be honest, it was a bit turbulent, but not much. On the one hand, it was wartime and there was no time to care about those things.
On the other hand, Aragorn is the king of Gondor, and his name is justified. Not to mention, Boromir and Faramir both support Aragorn.
In addition, the white tree came to life with green leaves appearing on it, which gave everyone a sense of destiny.
"Gandalf, you are really good at lying. No wonder you fell in love with that guy Smaug. Both of you are bad guys."
Janata said with disdain while eating a cherry tomato. Gandalf snorted and ignored this guy. Just fake, is that fake?
Also, my whole body is white, and I can tell at a glance that he is a good person. What does this bad water have to do with me?
Seeing that this old guy was shameless, Janata looked disgusted. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened quickly. Everyone looked up and saw that the sky had been covered with dark clouds.
"has a problem."
Janata didn't talk nonsense, raised her hand, and her magic power turned into a huge thunder and roared out, hitting the dark clouds above.
A big hole was opened in the dark clouds in an instant, but soon, the big hole was refilled by dark clouds. This was not over yet. A large amount of volcanic ash blew from the direction of Mordor towards Minas Tirith, completely covering the sky.
Then, a dark cloud turned into a huge eye, looking down at Janata.
"Beholder."
Janata snorted, and Gandalf shouted: "Sauron!"
"Machine Demon King, we meet again."
The beholder said: "This time, it is a decisive battle. Are you ready to quit? If you are willing to join the chaos, then I can spare you once. You are a new multi-dimensional existence with an unstable foundation. If you lose half of the original universe, you will die.
undoubtedly."
"You will be the only one who wants to quit."
Janata said: "If you don't say anything else, you can tell from your appearance alone that I will never lose to you."
"Does appearance determine the outcome? It's interesting. After this gamble is completed, I will create a world where appearance determines the outcome."
The beholder laughed loudly, and she said: "It's useless to talk more, let's start a war, the mechanical devil, the one who laughs last is the winner."
With the beholder's loud laughter, the ground began to shake violently, and at the same time, the sound of orcs' war drums sounded in the distance, as if they were hunting in the wilderness.
Aragorn, Boromir and others rushed to the city wall. They looked into the distance and saw only billowing dust, unable to see the specific situation.
Upon seeing this, Janata waved her hand and spread out a light curtain, which showed the detailed situation in the distance. Everyone looked at the light curtain with very solemn expressions.
I saw a dark orc army approaching here in a neat array. At the same time, there were a large number of huge beasts in the array, siege vehicles, ballistas, trebuchets, etc. It was obvious that this was a group of orcs. A well-prepared siege army.
Not only that, above the orc army, there were ten figures flying, nine of them were standing on the back of the flying dragon, and the other one, with flames burning all over his body, was none other than the Balrog and the nine Nazgul.
The orc army has officially arrived.
"Damn it, these guys are coming faster than expected."
Aragorn couldn't help but curse, and then he shouted loudly: "Boromir, let everyone prepare to defend the city."
"Understood, Faramir, come with me."
Boromir shouted, Faramir had no nonsense, and immediately followed Boromir to organize an army to defend. Fortunately, they had already been making preparations before, so although it was a bit chaotic, there was no trouble.
Gandalf hurriedly asked Janata: "Yin Oumo, where are the reinforcements? How long will it take for the reinforcements to arrive?"
"Don't worry, reinforcements are on their way and will arrive within half an hour."
Janata said that Andrew was not careless. Elf reinforcements, dwarf reinforcements, and the army of the Kingdom of Rohan were all rushing towards Minas Tirith.
On the sea, Andrew said to Galadriel: "Primary school Elf Queen, the orc army is coming, we must start taking action in advance."
"So soon? It's not dark yet, right?"
Galadriel was very surprised. Andrew said: "The beholder is more impatient than I thought. As for the darkness, it is not a problem for her at all. The beholder is so fast, which shows that she has full confidence. This time it will probably not happen." Just as easy as last time.”
"The problem is, I don't see any wavering in your eyes."
Galadriel said: "I only see confidence. The beholder has full confidence, so why don't you?"
"I have never lost before, of course I am confident."
Andrew laughed, and a fire dragon shadow appeared under his feet, which was the projection of Smaug.
Andrew said: "Galandriel, you and the fire dragon are heading to Mount Doom."
"Mount Doom?"
Galadriel was surprised and asked: "We are going to destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings? The beholder will definitely be on guard, right?"
"Of course the beholder will be on guard, so you and the fire dragon are just bait."
Andrew said: "I am the real main force. You attract the attention of the beholder, and I will find a way to destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings.
The Beholder does not replace Sauron, but truly merges with Sauron. Once the Supreme Lord of the Rings is destroyed, the Beholder will be severely damaged. By then, it will be difficult for her not to die.
Of course, Galadriel, this trip is very dangerous, if you don’t want to, I won’t force you.”
"Don't worry, I won't even have this bit of courage."
Galadriel said: "However, I'm really not sure about sneaking into something like this, because I've never done it before."
With Galadriel's appearance and temperament, she was the center of attention wherever she went. It was really difficult for her to infiltrate. The fire dragon projection nodded beside him and said: "I haven't infiltrated either, usually it's other people and little mice.
Same, try your best to avoid me."
When Galadriel heard what Fire Dragon said, she looked at Andrew speechlessly. You actually found two of the most unsuitable people to sneak into Mount Doom? You don't take the beholder seriously, do you?
"First of all, the bait must be discovered, otherwise what's the point of its existence?"
Andrew smiled and said: "Secondly, don't worry, I will find a way to cover you."
After saying that, Andrew glanced at Galadriel and the Fire Dragon. Galadriel and the Fire Dragon quickly shrank in size. In the blink of an eye, one person and one dragon became smaller than dust. Ordinary people could not see them at all.
"so small?"
Galadriel was amazed, magic was really amazing.
Of course, this was not enough. After all, it was a beholder. Andrew raised his hand and slashed through the air. Galadriel felt that her connection with the world was cut off, as if she was not from this world.
Even Galadriel was a little flustered at this time and asked hurriedly: "Andrew, what kind of magic is this?"
"This magic was created by me. It's called Beyond Destiny. Now, your destiny and existence are separated from this world."
Andrew said: "Even if others see you, they won't notice you because you don't exist at all. As long as the beholder doesn't see you with her own eyes, even she can't notice you.
Okay, Galadriel, the rest is up to you. Be careful. Although I will do my best to protect you, if you die, you are really dead."
As an ordinary person, Andrew can be resurrected, but with the beholder's methods, once Galadriel is killed by it, even Andrew cannot resurrect her.
"Since I have decided to save the world, I am naturally prepared to sacrifice, and I believe you will do your best to protect me."
Galadriel said, and Andrew smiled: "That's because I, King Andrew, have always taken great care of my employees."
Galadriel smiled and said nothing, and Andrew immediately understood what she meant - before you succeed, of course you will protect me, and when you succeed, it may not happen.
Galadriel didn't talk nonsense anymore, stepped on the back of the fire dragon, and quickly flew towards Mount Doom. Andrew shook his head and said that I was a scumbag. I am a very long-term person. I would never do it if I didn't have five or six years.
Give up on you.
"The decisive battle has begun."
Andrew shook his head and closed his eyes. After a moment, he disappeared, and the whole world lost all traces of him, as if he had never been in this world.
…
In Minas Tirith, under the dim sunlight, the orcs walked towards the White City step by step with neat steps. The soldiers could already see them at this time and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
This world is full of dangers. Most of the soldiers in Minas Tirith have experienced wars with orcs, but they have never seen so many orcs. Mordor is almost in full force. Sauron is not afraid of being attacked in his hometown.
Was it stolen?
"Can we really win?"
Many people asked themselves silently in their hearts, and the people were trembling while fleeing to the shelter behind. The morale in the city plummeted.
"I know everyone is scared. In fact, I am scared too."
At this moment, Aragorn's voice sounded: "But I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that Minas Tirith will be attacked by orcs. Orcs have no humanity. Once they attack the city, they will definitely kill everyone inside."
Kill.
I’m afraid that I can’t protect everyone and this country.”