Infinite Movie World

Chapter 1552
"Master Greema! Greema..."

Phoenix rushed to the bed in a panic, reaching out to touch Greema.

Greema, who was sleeping soundly, was startled, and immediately sat up, "What are you doing!"

Only then did Phoenix breathe a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death! Lord Grima! I thought you..."

He knocked on the door twice but Greema didn't respond. He thought that Greema had died suddenly.

If something happened to Greema, the commander would really be unable to bear it and walk away, so he broke through the gate recklessly and came in to see what was going on.

Greema roared angrily: "Get out! The guy who disturbed my sleep!"

Finick quickly said: "You can't sleep anymore, Lord Grima! Lord Faramir wants us to go to the war room for a meeting immediately!"

"Damn it! What time is it?" Greema asked angrily.

Finick replied, "It's past 8 o'clock in the morning."

Greema said angrily: "It's only after 8 o'clock in the morning? I usually sleep until eleven or twelve o'clock!"

With that said, Greema got into bed again.

Finick said eagerly: "Master Grima, I really can't sleep anymore! Lord Faramir is waiting for us! If we don't go there immediately, he will, he will, he will deal with us with military law!"

Greema said coldly: "I am a senior magician of the Holy White Council! What kind of a Faramir is! You have to use military law to deal with me! Tell him later, just say that I am not afraid of him! If you have the ability, Just let him come to the door in person and deal with me with military law."

"Don't!" Finick was about to go crazy with fright, Greema is his backer, if Nima and Faramir fight like this, he will be the one who will suffer at that time.

Besides, this is a time of war. As a soldier, he can understand Faramir quite well in geography class, and it is indeed time to gather for a meeting to determine tactics.

Finick said with a wry smile: "Master Grima, please, please get up as soon as possible! Lord Faramir is already waiting in the war room, and we are about to start a war with Kailye City. If this delays the opportunity, when the time comes You are responsible."

Greema waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, okay, I know everything, you go out first, wait for me to lie down for a while, put on some clothes, wash and brush, and then go to the war room."

Phoenix immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Lord Grima! Then I...then I'll wait at the door first."

Without Greema, he wouldn't dare to go to the war room by himself.

After Finick walked out of the room, Grima turned over and continued to hug the bar girl next to her and fell asleep.

Last night he was one against four, and today his back hurts badly, and he just wants to sleep a little longer.

Finick waited and waited outside the door, waited and waited, but Greema never came out.

He quietly leaned on the crack of the door to listen, and heard Greema's heavy snoring coming from inside.

Phoenix was about to cry, he quickly patted the door hard, and shouted loudly outside the door: "Master Grima! Master Grima! Are you alright?"

Greema roared annoyedly: "Okay, okay! What's the rush!"

Then, Greema turned over again, and continued to sleep soundly with the bar girl in his arms.

Finick slammed on the door, "Master Grima! Lord Grima!"

The few bar girls who were under the bed were too noisy to rest, and Greema was also too noisy to fall asleep.

In desperation, he could only jump out of the bed and shouted loudly: "Okay, I got it! Got it! I'll be fine soon!"

This time, he really got up, dressed and washed.

It is impossible to sleep well if you continue to lie under the covers, and it will be the worst for Faramir.

After he was fully dressed and washed, he opened the door and walked out of the room with a cloudy face.

Phoenix said with a smile on his face, "Master Grima, you've finally woken up."

Greema yawned, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, isn't it just going to the war room? Lead the way. Finish the meeting early, so I can go back to sleep earlier."

"Yes!" Finick nodded and bowed, leading Greema to the war room.

After all, Finick was from a military background, walking with the wind, and his speed was very fast, while Greema was slow, like an old cow pulling a wrecked cart, and Finick had to stop several times to wait for Greema.

Originally, it only took 3 minutes, but Greema walked for 10 minutes before finally reaching the door of the war room.

Finick took a look and saw that there was no sound in the war room. The other guards were standing around the war room, while Commander Faramir was sitting on the table, carefully reviewing the collected materials.

It seems that Faramir is not angry yet.

Finick took a deep breath, and said loudly: "The special envoy of the Holy White Council, Mr. Grima is here!"

Faramir, who was reading the materials, frowned slightly, but he still put down the materials in his hand, stood up politely, and welcomed the arrival of the special envoy of the Holy White Council.

After all, Greema is also a high-level magician of the Holy White Council, and this status is almost equivalent to the duke status in the human race, so Faramir still needs to show respect.

However, after dozens of seconds, Greema still did not enter the war room.

Commander Finick standing at the door was full of embarrassment, and could only sneer and say to Faramir: "Now, now, Mr. Greema's back hurts due to the long-distance bumping, so he walked slower."

Faramir nodded slightly.

He has never been malicious to speculate on others, so he believed what Phoenix said.

At this time, Greema walked over slowly, leaning on the wall.

Faramir said in a deep voice: "Hello, Lord Greema, I am the commander of this battle, Faramir."

"Ah! Lord Faramir!" Grima grinned and said, "Oh, Lord Faramir, you are really young and promising, you are so handsome! I have heard that the second son of the Prince Regent's family is very good. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation. !"

When it comes to compliments, Gremana just opened his mouth.

Faramir said indifferently: "You may be seeing me for the first time, but it's not the first time I've seen you."

"Oh?" Greema asked suspiciously, "Where have we met before?"

Faramir said: "In White City, at that time, you rode through White Tree Square, and I was patrolling around the square."

Greema smiled awkwardly, "Oh, the military situation was urgent at the time, so I didn't notice Lord Faramir, sin, sin."

Faramir said indifferently: "Actually, I saw you twice in total. I went in once and came out once. You rode through White Tree Square both times. The last time, you brought two big treasure chests with you. Walking very slowly."

Greema's face turned red, "That may be... I was too busy thinking, so I didn't notice Lord Faramir, I'm really sorry."

Faramir said indifferently: "The armor I wear is not too different from ordinary guards. It's nothing if you didn't recognize me, Mr. Greema. It's just that the white tree on my White Tree Square, Gree Master Ma, you can’t miss seeing it, can you?”

(End of this chapter)