Infinite Movie World

Chapter 1568 The Kneeler Humiliates His Opponent

The leading guard said coldly: "You will meet Lord Faramir, come here, tie him up and take him to Greema's residence, and meet Lord Faramir!"

"Yes!" Two guards immediately came over with ropes to tie Phoenix up.

Phoenix yelled angrily: "Stop! I'm the commander! Even if I'm not the commander, I'm still the commander of Fort Watch! It's treason and violation of military discipline for you to tie me up like this!"

The head of the guards said coldly: "It is you who are really rebellious and violating military discipline! And Greema! You two are just fooling around! You are leading the coalition forces, and the entire Middle-earth world, into an unknown abyss! We Absolutely can't let you continue like this! Bind up!"

"You...you..." Phoenix struggled a few times, but he didn't dare to fight back at all.

After all, with his strength, he could only fight against three Baicheng guards at most, but now there are more than 30 guards here at once, he is no match at all.

The guards easily tied Finick tightly, and then took him to Greema's residence quickly to support Faramir.

From Faramir's point of view, Greema must be difficult to deal with.

Grima is a senior magician of the Holy White Council and Saruman's most proud student. Faramir felt that this would be the most difficult part of the mutiny. As a junior magician, he had to fight against a senior magician. And win the opponent.

It's hard, very, very hard.

However, in order to change the entire battle situation and prevent the coalition forces from taking detours, even if it is very difficult, Faramir will give it a try.

When Faramir came to Greema's mansion with his guards, Greema was enjoying lunch and fine wine.

Although the coalition army lost the battle again, it didn't affect Gree horse's appetite in the slightest.

Seeing Faramir rushing in with the guards, Greima frowned immediately, and shouted loudly: "You guys are so rude! Don't you know how to knock before entering! Ah! Lord Faramir! You What do you mean? Do you want to come to me for a drink? Or do you want to come to me to intercede?"

Faramir said in a deep voice: "Master Greemal, I think there is a big problem with your strategy. I cannot agree with you to continue attacking Kaile City, so please hand over the military power to me!"

Grima was stunned, "What do you mean? Are you trying to mutiny? Lord Faramir! Do you know the consequences of doing so! You are fighting against the Holy White Council! Seriously, you are betraying Middle-earth! Even if it is light, you will also implicate your father, the Regent!"

Faramir said coldly: "I know what you said, but I would rather accept punishment than watch you lead the coalition forces to destruction!"

After finishing speaking, Faramir showed his long sword, and said in a deep voice: "Master Greema, I know that you are very strong, but for the sake of the coalition forces, I would rather seem to fight you! Everyone else retreats, no matter what happens Don't do anything under any circumstances! Come on, Lord Greem, let us have a fair one-on-one duel! If you win me, then you can arrest me and punish me for treason, and if I win you, The military power of the entire coalition is mine."

Greema suddenly panicked.

If it is about flattery and flattery, then naturally no one is his opponent, but if it is a real fight, he might not even be able to beat a guard.

Grima, you hurriedly said: "Master Faramir, why are you bothering? I don't want to fight with you! How about this, why don't we each take a step back, don't arrest me, and I don't care about your mutiny today, let's Just act like nothing happened, okay?"

Faramir shook his head and said, "No, Lord Greema! I've made up my mind. Either you will be arrested or I will be arrested today. Between the two of us, we must fight to win."

Greema sighed helplessly, "Look, why do you do this? Otherwise, I will return the military power to you, remove that incompetent Finick, and let you continue to be the commander, okay? In this way you You don't have to fight me anymore."

Faramir said coldly: "If you let me be the commander, you can still control me and interfere with my strategy, which is not what I want. So, Lord Greema, let's use a duel to decide the winner! "

Grima said eagerly: "Don't, Lord Faramir, my strength is too strong. I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I make a move! You're the son of the regent prince. If I hurt you, I'll kill you!" But how to explain to the regent? Aren't you forcing me to make mistakes?"

Faramir said coldly: "Master Grima, you don't have to worry so much! It's my own decision to do things while the other is responsible. After I finish this war, I am willing to be punished. I have nothing to do with my father. Relationship, come on! Do it! Let me experience the strength of your senior magician!"

Saying that, Faramir's long sword slashed towards Greeming fiercely.

Grima was so frightened that he lost his soul, he plopped down on Faramir's knees.

Faramir was taken aback, quickly withdrew his sword, and stood aside: "...Master Grima, what kind of move is this?"

Grima smiled wryly and said, "Lord Faramir, let's talk if we have something to say, don't use swords and guns, don't you just want military power, I'll give it to you, you tie me up, yes Yes, tie me up, I will never resist!"

The guards present were all looking at each other, completely unable to understand why Greema would do this.

It stands to reason that he is a high-level magician of the Holy White Council. It is absolutely rare for a human being to become a high-level magician. His strength should be equal to that of the dragon slayer.

However, it was such a senior magician who knelt down to Faramir without even making a single move.

Not to mention these guards, even Faramir himself couldn't figure out what was going on.

Faramir said in a deep voice: "Master Grima, are you humiliating me? Do you think I am not worthy to fight with you!?"

Grima smiled wryly and said, "Lord Faramir, have you ever seen someone kneel down and humiliate an opponent? I really... really can't fight you. What are you guards still doing, quickly get the rope and put I'll tie it up! Forget it, your movements are too slow, I'd better tie myself up!"

After saying that, Greema went to get the rope and tied his hands together.

Just when Faramir was at a loss, there were bursts of fierce fighting sounds from the barracks on the other side.

A guard quickly said: "It's the magic messenger!"

Faramir immediately said: "Take Lord Greema, let's go and have a look!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)