Chapter 8 Holy White Conference ([-])

Gao Yuan didn't know about the conversation between Arwen and Elrond's father and daughter. He sneezed dozens of times in the middle of the night, and he felt as if he was going to be useless.

Could it be that he was infected with a foreign virus?

Early the next morning, everyone in Rivendell received the news that Gandalf was about to arrive in Rivendell.

The Holy White Conference is about to be held, and Elrond ordered Gao Yuan to go to the conference hall.

As soon as he entered the venue, Gao Yuan saw Elrond calling a letter.

Bah. It's a pillar.

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"Master Elon, good morning!" Gao Yuan greeted nervously.

Unexpectedly, this lord elf lord usually has a tendency to self-torture.

Elrond, who didn't sleep all night because of his daughter and Gao Yuan's emotional explosion, responded to Gao Yuan with those murderous eyes that were tearing open.

Facing the murderous look in Gao Yuan's eyes, he could only find a seat and sit down resentfully.

Then walked into the venue was Saruman, one of the five white-robed wizards who came to the Middle-earth Maya, and the strongest member of the White Daoist Society.

He walked into the venue with a metal staff of unknown material, and a white magic ball was inlaid on the staff.

The proud wizard entered the venue, ignored Gao Yuan who was sitting in the middle, and sat on the main seat, which embarrassed Gao Yuan who originally wanted to greet him.

And Elrond was still standing on the high platform looking at the scenery of Rivendell, not noticing the arrival of the white robe wizard at all.

This made Saruman, who had always been arrogant and used to it, a little unhappy, but other members of the White Daoist Society were about to arrive, so he didn't feel like having a fit, so he just snorted coldly.

Galadriel entered the venue behind Saruman. When she entered the conference hall, the first thing she saw was Gao Yuan sitting in the center of the long conference table.

She deliberately looked at Gao Yuan who raised her head for a moment, and blinked playfully.

This made Gao Yuan a little puzzled.

"Saruman, long time no see." Galadriel greeted Saruman with an indifferent expression as he walked completely into the venue and saw Saruman sitting in the main seat.

Saruman, who was upset at first, saw Galadriel's indifferent expression, and secretly snorted coldly. Although the voice was very small, both Gao Yuan and Galadriel heard it.

However, facing Galadriel, who was not weaker than himself, Saruman responded perfunctorily to Galadriel's greeting.

At this moment, Saruman's character was completely highlighted. He was like a white-haired lion, revealing majesty and arrogance all over his body.

Even in one of the most important conferences in Middle-earth, the Holy White Conference, there were all the ruthless people who shocked the Middle-earth world, and he was so arrogant.

Elrond only came back to his senses at this time, not knowing if he was really looking at the scenery just now, or if he was having a headache about his daughter.

Turning around, I found that almost all the members attending the meeting had arrived at the venue, except for Gandalf.

The preoccupied Elrond still didn't greet Saruman, which made Saruman unhappy again, and he snorted again.

Hearing Saruman's cold snort, Elrond froze for a moment, and looked at Saruman who said I'm unhappy all over his face suspiciously. Elrond turned his head and killed him.

Elrond: Whatever you want to say, just say it, show someone a bad face, I'm not in a good mood today.

Turning around, Elrond, who was already in a bad mood, saw Gao Yuan who was trying to hold back his smile. He was very angry. If he was not in a meeting, he would have wanted to draw his sword.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the venue. . .

A gray and white man appeared at the door.

Gao Yuan immediately became excited.

The legendary white-robed swordsman Gandalf has finally arrived.

The strength is full; the holy light point is one level; the lamp master; one hand holds a sword; the other hand makes a staff.

Once in this life, she entered the pit of warfare, and never loved anyone.

Ahem, back to the topic, Gao Yuan wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

If someone doesn't know, it may be difficult to connect the desolate old man who hastily walked in with the rumored gray-robed wizard Gandalf.

Gandalf is very tall, but a little hunchbacked, wearing a gray and worn-out robe, and a blue wizard hat, which is as worn out as his clothes.

She has long snow-white hair and beard, a pair of black eyes under thick white eyebrows, and holds a wooden staff in her hand, which looks like a wooden staff that has just been broken off from a tree branch.

What Gao Yuan wanted to complain about the most was Gandalf's staff. This staff has been with you for thousands of years. You have to plate it anyway.

Don't look at him as a trembling old man, as long as this lighting technique is activated and the Wushuang buff is permanent, he will cut people like cutting grass.

Compared to Saruman, Galadriel is closer to Elrond and Gandalf.

Elrond went up first.

"Gandalf!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know what you're up to." Elrond smiled and stepped forward to bump Gandalf with his elbow.

Gandalf smiled kindly, and patted Elrond's arm lightly.

"You know, I'm always busy, especially this time, before I came to Rivendell, I went to Doggul to check it out."

"Mithranda, long time no see." Galadriel turned around slowly, and the radiance of the sacred tree on her body began to shine, even in the daytime, it was so dazzling.

Gao Yuan felt that his eyes were about to be stabbed blind, holy light, this is the meeting of lighting and nuclear power bulbs.

Gandalf was immediately captivated by Galadriel's charm.

I saw him staring at Galadriel in fascination and said affectionately: "Lady Galadriel"

"Although the years have changed me and made me an old man, you have always been beautiful, Mrs. Lorien."

Complimenting her beauty always wins the favor of a woman, especially Galadriel.

"I didn't know that Lord Elrond invited you here." Gandalf didn't seem to know who the convener of the Holy White Conference was.

Galadriel explained: "It was I who called the Holy White Council."

Gao Yuan quietly looked at Saruman who was left aside by everyone. At this time, the white-robed wizard was already jealous, and the gloom on his face was about to drip.

"Gandalf!" Saruman interrupted the conversation between Gandalf and Galadriel.

"You've been very busy recently, my old friend." Saruman smiled sinisterly.

"Do you really think that no one will notice your plans and arrangements?" Saruman asked.

"What plan. Arrangement?" Gandalf pretended not to know what Saruman was talking about.

"You instigated Thorn II (the father of Thorin Oakenshield) to go to the Lonely Mountain, causing him to disappear, and then found his son, Thorin Oakenshield, in Bree not long ago. Do you know?" Saruman told Gandalf's arrangement.

Saruman's words attracted Gao Yuan's attention. Gandalf had already found Thorin, which meant that the story of "The Hobbit" would begin soon.

Saruman's words gave Gandalf a headache.

Indeed, at first he thought that what he did was very secretive, but he didn't expect that it was all under Saruman's control.

Facing Saruman's questioning, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Gao Yuan thinks that Saruman may have used his own ability, that is, bewitchment, one of Saruman's important abilities.

"No, I didn't think about hiding from anyone. I just did what I thought was right." Gao Yuan noticed cold sweat on Gandalf's forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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