Infinite Movie World

Chapter 1553 The Test of the Holy White Council
The embarrassment on Grima's face became more obvious. He cleared his throat and said, "This...white tree...um...yes, I seem to have seen it, but that white tree has withered."

"But the laws of the White City have not withered." Faramir said mercilessly: "The laws of the White City stipulate that when anyone passes through the square of the White City, they should respect their predecessors and martyrs, and it is absolutely impossible to ride a horse or Pass through Baicheng Square by other vehicles, and offenders, depending on the seriousness of the situation, will be punished with 10 to 100 lashes."

Grima was suddenly a little annoyed, and his voice became stern, "What do you mean? Lord Faramir? Do you have to bring up the past? Are you trying to show me off? If so, then I Congratulations, you did it."

Faramir said with a blank face: "No, Lord Grima, you are overthinking. Now we are not in the White City of Gondor, and my father also said, don't let me care about the White Tree. The reason why I Saying it now is to tell you that you have violated the laws of our Baicheng inadvertently, and if you go to Baicheng Square next time, I hope you will abide by it—that's all."

Greema frowned and said, "Don't worry, I won't go to your Baicheng in the future, unless you kindly invite me."

Faramir said indifferently: "Well, I have explained the past clearly. Now, please sit down, Lord Greema, and let's discuss the basic tactics of this battle."

Greema snorted coldly, and sat down opposite Faramir.

Just as Faramir was about to speak, Greema said first, "Commander Phoenix, have you done what I told you last night?"

Phoenix said hastily: "Are you referring to taking care of the twelve magic envoys? Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

Greema nodded and said, "Well, you are very powerful! I am very optimistic about you. After this war is over, I will definitely commend your contribution to the Holy White Council."

Phoenix said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Lord Greema! Thank you!"

Faramir frowned, and just about to speak, Grima said again: "By the way, I was woken up so early in the morning by you, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet? Hurry up, get me some breakfast. "

Phoenix immediately petrified in place.

Greema frowned and said, "Why, you don't understand what I'm saying?"

Phoenix said quickly: "I understand, of course I understand, it's just... this is the war room, if you want to eat, you can only go to the restaurant."

Greema said coldly: "Go to the restaurant? You asked me to come to the war room. Now that my seat is not hot, you let me go to the restaurant? Last night, I fought four against one and made the four women squeak." Screaming, I didn't rest until this morning, my waist is almost broken now, I finally walked here with you, and you let me go to the restaurant again? No! I want to eat here!"

As soon as these words came out, all the guards present glared at Gree Ma.

Not to mention how happy Gree Ma was last night, just the fact that Gree Ma wanted to eat in the war room was completely unacceptable to them!

The war room is a place to study tactics. If the tactics of the leaders are wrong, the desperate soldiers below will be seriously injured!
Therefore, this is a place where you must be extremely serious, and you must not eat or drink here!
This is military discipline!

Finick naturally knew this, and he looked helplessly at Faramir.

Faramir said coldly: "Lord Grima, I'll give you two choices. First, endure the hunger and finish the tactical meeting with me honestly. Then you can eat wherever you want. Second, I will Throw you out now, and then ask the Holy White Council to replace a new special envoy, a special envoy who will not violate basic military discipline."

Grima was startled, and then said angrily, "Lord Faramir, what do you mean? I'm just hungry and want to eat something? You're not accommodating? I think you're just looking for trouble, right? Hmph, yes, I heard that you are only a junior magician, but I am already a senior magician, you are jealous of me, aren't you?"

Faramir said coldly: "Personal grievances have nothing to do with what we are discussing. Lord Grima, I have already given the conditions. You can choose for yourself. Either, you must abide by military discipline honestly, or you will give I'm going to fuck off."

Greema said coldly: "I am the person Lord Saruman relies on the most! If you dare to drive me away, Lord Saruman will be furious."

Faramir said: "Then, I will tell Lord Saruman what you did in the barracks, and tell him that I don't want the special envoy of the Holy White Council, but I want him to replace it with someone more capable." .”

The muscles on Greema's face twitched slightly, and a pair of dead fish eyes stared fiercely at Faramir.

Faramir didn't show any weakness either, looking straight at Greema's fierce eyes.

Commander Phoenix was too scared to breathe.

Only now did he realize that the Greema backing he had found might not be very strong.

Faramir is still more powerful, but unfortunately, Faramir will not be bribed at all.

Greema's face turned pale for a while, and then he grinned loudly.

Faramir frowned, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Greema smiled and said, "Not bad! Not bad, really good! Lord Faramir! Congratulations, you have passed the test of the Holy White Council."

"Test?" Faramir looked puzzled.

Greema smiled and said: "Yes, that's right! To be honest, although you are the commander of Baicheng, you have never really fought a war. Our Holy White Council is also worried that you are not experienced enough. , is easy to be swayed, so I specially asked me to test Lord Faramir first, mainly to see if you can maintain your principles, Lord Faramir, and now I see that you are indeed very good."

"Hehe." Faramir smiled faintly.

He is not a fool, he knows that Greema is looking for a step down for himself.

Since Greema wants to save face, he won't tear things apart.

"So that's the case, that is to say, Lord Greema, you haven't slept with those four bar girls? You haven't been hungry and wanted to eat in the war room?"

Greema said as a matter of course: "Of course not! This is all to test you!"

Faramir said indifferently: "Alright then, Chief of Guards—"

"Here!" A tall Baicheng guard next to him immediately stepped out.

"Take a bag of gold coins and drive those four bar girls out of Fort Watch. If they dare to turn back, they will be charged with espionage and shot," Faramir said coldly.

"Yes!" Baicheng guards rushed out of the war room immediately.

The muscles on Greema's face twitched slightly.

Alas, I'm afraid it will be a long night in the future!

If I knew this earlier, I really shouldn't have messed with this Faramir!
(End of this chapter)