Chapter 731

Elrond tells the history of the Lord of the rings in a calm and powerful voice, including his own experience and Gandalf's research. When he heard Gandalf's name, saluman narrowed his eyes and showed his displeasure.

"The failure of Isidor to destroy the Lord of the rings is something no one would have thought of, and it brought his destruction. The holy sword has been broken all the time Elrond reached out his hand, Aragorn nodded, and went to the center of the meeting, where there was a square table of the sacred white stone. He took off the sword and put it on it. It was a broken sword. "This is the fragment of the sword of Nasir."

"Who are you and why can you wear the sword with you? What do you have to do with Minas Tillis? " Boromir looked at him curiously.

"He was Aragorn, son of arazon, a direct descendant of Isidor and ilandir, and also a leader of the people of dengdan in the north. Of course, the holy sword was his." Said Elrond. He also omitted some, including the throne of Gondor. At present, there is no king in Gondor. That position has been vacant. The actual ruler is the Regent, the father of Boromir. According to the inheritance of Gondor, the king of Gondor is the direct descendant of Isidor and ilandir, who is recognized as the leader by the dundans.

Soron always wanted to completely cut off Gondor's royal blood, which could greatly weaken Gondor's territorial will and pave the way for his conquest of Middle Earth. Therefore, this vein has been hidden in the spirit Kingdom since the death of Isidor, which is not known. Only the dandans in the north have been following and acting, including cooperating with Aragon. But this time is not the best time for Aragorn to claim the throne, so Elrond's words are only half said.

It's not just Boromir, it's Frodo. He almost jumped up and said, "then this thing should be yours, not mine at all! You are a descendant of Isidor... "

"That doesn't belong to anyone," said Aragorn, putting down his broken sword and sitting back, shaking his head at the halfling across the hall. "Please listen to Elrond."

"The ring, Frodo!" "It's time, it's time to find out," Elrond said gravely

Everyone is quiet, and it's not good to be focused by all eyes. Frodo suddenly felt some shame and some fear of their gaze. He wanted to run away and hide far away from these people. Of course, he can carry the ring. In fact, the ring is an important part of his escape plan. As long as you take the ring, these people can't see themselves, they can't catch themselves

"Frodo." Zhao Mai said a word gently. The halfling fought a cold war, pulled out the chain on his chest and pulled the ring off. The ring exudes a warm feeling, and releasing it is like committing a crime. His shaking hand spread out, but found that the warm feeling is just the evil light.

The ring is placed among the fragments of the sword. Thousands of years ago, it was this sword that cut off the fingers of soron and separated the Lord of the rings from its master. The ring also seems to feel the presence of natural enemies, dormant down.

It's a round gold ring, no decoration, no strange place, but even the holy sword doesn't show nobility beside it. It should be said that any treasure should be compared with it. Even Zhao Mai, no matter how much vigilance he had in his heart, was attracted by the supreme ring and admired its beauty and delicacy.

"It's amazing."

"Are you sure this is the ring?" Saluman stood up, his eyes shining brilliantly, and then said, "history is not wrong, and the grey robe has indeed been deeply studied by me, but it can not solve a problem: is this the ring?"

With that, he went like a ring and stretched out his hand. Grofendale was about to stop, but Elrond stopped him. No matter what the elves think, whether they want to test saluman's position against Sauron, Zhao Mai will stop him.

"Stop!" Zhao Mai raised his right hand. An ice spear appeared out of thin air. Then he crossed the meeting hall and stuck it on the ground. Then he heard the buzzing sound. The spear trembled gently, and the smell of frost spread to all directions along the cracks in the ground, and soon formed a layer of crystal clear ice.

"How dare you stop me for the second time Saruman looked at Zhao Mai, his staff on the ground, and the ice broke. The spear trembled, but it was still stable, and the chill was constantly spreading.

Zhao Mai said flatly: "if you are stopped, you will be angry. It shows that you have not adjusted your mind well. Maybe you've been rejected less often in the past. It doesn't matter. I'll stop you a few times and you'll get used to it. "

Not everyone knows how to hide a smile, but Elrond is a master. He hastened to say: "if you can make the nine ring spirits go all the way to kill you, even in front of grofendale, you have to force your hand. This one can only be the supreme ring. It contains great strength and danger. I think it's better not to get close to it and take it. It's also for everyone's safety. "

Saruman looked at Zhao Mai, but his eyes drifted back to the ring. He gave a slight pause, then nodded to Elrond and grofendale: "now that there are testimonies from the two Elven nobles, there is no need to examine the matter. It's just rude to use weapons in this serious meeting. "Zhao Mai snorted and waved his arm in the air. Countless ice swords and spears appeared out of thin air and moved slowly around Frodo's seat. All the people present took a breath of cold air and then exhaled white fog one after another. The temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, and the whole valley fell silent.

With a snap of his finger, all the ice swords disappeared like phantoms. Zhao Mai bowed slightly to Elrond: "I'm sorry to do that in your hall. However, in order to keep the meeting going, it is necessary to do so. If you don't feel the pressure of the sword and the approaching threat, you won't understand the greatness of unity and cooperation. "

"Please don't do that any more. Our halflings are freezing." Elrond said. Zhao Mai patted Frodo on the shoulder, and he recovered immediately. Sam, the other half of the body, held the frozen strawberries and apples in his hand, and opened his mouth to exclaim: "Wow, it's as wonderful as Gandalf's flame. What should it be called? It can't be fireworks?"