Infinite Movie World

Chapter 1539 What are you going to ask me to do

Later, when Isildur was corrupted by the Supreme Lord of the Rings, when he returned to White City, the white tree was affected by the Supreme Lord of the Rings, and gradually began to wither.

Until more than 100 years ago, the then king of Gondor had a dream, dreaming that in the far east, the evil power was recovering, so after he woke up, he took a team and went to ancient Angmar without hesitation. kingdom.

As a result, he left and never came back.

The white trees in Baicheng were completely dead, leaving only pale trunks and bare branches.

When the King of Gondor left he was childless, leaving the kingdom in the custody of his most trusted brother.

As a result, hundreds of years have passed, and his brother's descendants have always inherited the position of Prime Minister of Baicheng, acting as an agent to supervise the country.

It stands to reason that the royal families of the Kingdom of Gondor and the Kingdom of Arno are two branches of the same clan. When the King of Gondor has no heir, the king of Arno should succeed the King of Gondor.

However, between these two countries, there is also a king of Rohan, and the kingdom of Rohan is actually the family of the prime minister. It means that the Kingdom of Rohan will be trapped in the cracks and struggle to survive.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Arno itself was in a lot of chaos, and finally a better king, Arno, died young, leaving only one heir, and this heir has disappeared now.

Therefore, the prime minister of Gondor continued to do so logically, and the two kingdoms remained divided.

But in any case, the withered white tree is also a white tree, and the people of Gondor still respect the white tree, and they will never offend the white tree square just because the white tree has withered.

But Greema couldn't control that much. When he reached the White Tree Square, he didn't get off his horse, and went directly past the withered white tree and ran towards the palace.

"Who is that person?"

The prime minister's second son, General Faramir, who was patrolling the square, frowned and asked, "Who is that man? Why are you so rude?"

The guard next to him said: "Look at the clothes, it seems to be a magician from the Holy White Council."

Faramir frowned and said, "Since you are a magician of the Holy White Council, you should know how to respect it."

The guard asked, "Do you want to arrest him?"

Faramir shook his head, "Forget it, judging by his appearance, he should be going to meet the Prime Minister, so let him go first."

The guards immediately watched Gree Ma enter the palace.

"I am the special envoy of the Holy White Council, and I want to see the Prime Minister!"

As soon as he entered the palace, Greema took off his coat and shouted proudly.

The attendants in the palace immediately ran to report, and after a while, a middle-aged man with short hair and half-bald hair came out in a hurry.

"Prime Minister!" Gree immediately bowed and introduced himself, "I am a special envoy from the Holy White Council, a senior magician, Gree Ma."

The Prime Minister of Gondor respectfully bowed to Grima, "Hello, Lord Grima, it is a great honor to meet a high-level human magician—as far as I know, at present, the entire human race is probably only you, a high-level magician." Magician, right? The Holy White Council's selection of magicians is quite strict. Even my youngest son is only a junior magician up to now, and you don't seem to be much better than him. You are already so amazing. It’s really amazing.”

Greema naturally enjoyed these few compliments, but in terms of compliments, he was much better than the Prime Minister of Gondor.

He said proudly: "Master Prime Minister, please forgive my hasty visit, it is really related to the safety of our Middle-earth world-oh, can we talk in another place?"

"Of course, please come to my meeting room and bring Mrs. Grima a glass of good red wine by the way." The Prime Minister turned to the waiter and said.

The waiter ran away immediately.

When Greema and the Prime Minister arrived at the meeting room and sat down, the red wine was just delivered to Greema.

Greema took a sip, then nodded slightly, "Not bad, good wine."

The prime minister said with a smile: "Since the special envoy likes it, I will send someone to bring two barrels to the special envoy when he leaves."

Greema quickly waved his hands righteously, "That's no good, I didn't come here to beg for wine, and besides...the wine barrel is so heavy, it's not convenient to carry it."

The Prime Minister is a person who has seen the world, so he immediately understood, "I understand, I understand! When you leave, I will ask someone to discount the money for the wine, so that it will be more convenient for you to carry it with you."

Greema smiled and said, "Oh, how can you be so embarrassing? Your Excellency is very polite."

The Prime Minister smiled and said: "It should be. The Holy White Council is the guiding lighthouse of Middle-earth. We are all under the leadership of the Holy White Council to maintain stability and prosperity. Oh, I don't know what the special envoy is here this time. ?”

Greema sighed, and then lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious, "Your Excellency, you don't know yet, right? Just this morning... our Tower of Essinger was attacked."

"What?" The prime minister's eyes widened in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief.

In fact, Gondor's intelligence network is very strong. How could the Prime Minister not know about this kind of thing that happened in the neighbor's house?
Of course, he only knew that there was an explosion inside the Isinger Tower, and the tower was tilted by five degrees because of this. As for the specific details, his intelligence network has not yet gained a deeper understanding.

"Who dares to be so bold! He even attacked the Tower of Essinger!" The Prime Minister thumped the table angrily.

Such a statement was naturally a gesture of favor to Greema, and also to show that this matter had nothing to do with their Kingdom of Gondor.

Greema immediately said, "You might not believe it if you tell me—it's a dragon slayer."

"Dragon Slayer?" The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes.

He opened his eyes wide just now to show shock on purpose, but now he narrowed his eyes to show his real shock.

Who in Middle-earth doesn't know that the Dragon Slayer was a legendary hero 70 years ago!

Had it not been for the Dragon Slayer, Smaug would have continued to poison Middle-earth. Had it not been for the Dragon Slayer, the Battle of the Lonely Mountain would have been lost, the wicked kingdom of Angmar would have revived, and all the nations of the Alliance of Middle-earth would have I fell into the chaotic age of fighting with dark monsters.

And now, Greema actually said that the dragon slayers attacked the Holy White Council?

This is just... unbelievable.

Greema sighed, "I know, this is unbelievable, but it is indeed true. Today's dragon slayers are no longer the great dragon slayers 70 years ago, but are Bewitched by the Demon King Sauron and corrupted by the power of darkness!"

The Prime Minister of Gondor nodded slightly, "Then... Your Excellency Special Envoy, what do you plan to ask me to do?"

(End of this chapter)