Chapter 385

End Of Heavens Chapter 385

2019-12-28

Chapter 384 Then what are you doing?

The Lord of the Rings is different from devil beast, Middle-Earth is not Azeroth, and the undead are different in setting The independent race, to be precise, is the duckweed-like solitary soul, unbound ghost.

Both Saruman and Sauron belong to the solitary soul, unbound ghost, not accepted by the superior leaders, wandering in the Middle-Earth all day long until they disappear.

Sauron forged the Ring in advance, the powerful mana was not lost, and the Spirit Physique was formed and returned in a swirl of dust.

Saruman can't do it. He didn't get the One Ring, and he couldn't create his own ring. As a Maia, he won't really die, but life is better than death.

The undead of Dunharrow is even worse than Saruman. Saruman is a god. One day the big leader misses him. Maybe he can turn the salted fish over, put on the white robe again, and continue to fight with Gandalf.

But the undead of Dunharrow are not dead if they want to die. They were only ordinary persons before their death, forever unable to reincarnate because of the curse.

As long as their oath to Gondor is not fulfilled, there will be no rest for a day, and they will live with shame and pain.

This mill is thousands of years, food, beauty, wealth, power, they have the desire of the living, but not the body and adrenaline of the living, only pain and regret are always around.

It is better to live than to die. It does not apply to them. The undead are dreaming about how to die, and death is a relief for them.

In the beginning, the undead placed their hopes on the Gondor royal family, and then the royal family was broken, and they placed their hopes on the wizard.

In the end, Gandalf laughed without saying a word, Saruman despised the useless firewood that only scare people, and the other wizards didn't like them, and no one was willing to help them give them a ride.

Even the Demon Lord Sauron dislikes these traitors. You must know that the Dunharrow undead first believed in Sauron. When the war broke out, they not only betrayed Gondor, but also betrayed Sauron.

Thousands of years of torture, normal people have gone mad at this time, but undead can't, they can't go mad if they want to.

Finally, they survived until the savior appeared, and the group followed the leader of the undead to kneel to the ground. If it wasn't for the fleshy body, they couldn't touch Luo Su, and they had already started to lick.

Undead chirp chirp twitter twitter

bang! bang! Bang————

Dozens of undead knelt in a row, and every time Luo Su fired a shot, there would be violent cheers in the square, one after another like a tidal wave. Thousands of undead lined up, and it was their turn to lead the death, and they were almost crying with excitement.

"Good kill!"

"Brothers, I'm going first, I'm so happy!"

"Lord Wizard is so kind..." One The undead howled, although there were no tears.

"He's still handsome!"

"Yes, he's still handsome..."

Sweet, talented, handsome, able to support both Heaven and earth, resourcefulness (4000 words omitted here), the undead sent exaggerated rhetoric, although they do not know idioms, but the translation is probably this meaning.

Luo Su's expression didn't change at all when he heard the praise. He was telling the truth, what's he so happy about.

bang!

After firing another shot, Luo Su shook his arm and put the sand eagle into the space ring: "Don't play anymore, I'm tired of it!"

The undead kneeling on the ground The leader was in a hurry, and jumped up: "Master wizard, how can you get tired of it! We still have a lot of tricks, at least... At least shoot me!"

Luo Su waved his hand, came to the expressionless trio, and pushed Aragorn forward: "I'm tired, let him do it."

The undead leader looked up and down at Aragorn and surrounded him After turning two circles, the letter will question; "wizard?"

"No..." Aragorn said weakly, the style of painting was too serious, and his heart was a little tired.

"Then what are you doing here?"

The undead leader's voice was raised an octave immediately, then he bent down and looked towards Luo Su flatteringly: "Master wizard, why don't you? Take a break, I'll wait a while."

"I'm the heir to the Gondor, fighting for me, and I can see your promise as fulfilled," Aragorn said.

"hmph! The whole Middle-Earth knows that the bloodline of Gondor's bloodline is broken, you can't deceive us."

The undead leader coldly snorted, face looks sinister and said: "If You are really the descendant of that person, and I will definitely kill you. His vicious curse made our lives worse than death. For the sake of Lord wizard, I will give you a new..."

clang!

Aragorn pulled out the holy sword and held it to his chest, squinting at the undead leader.

With a whistle, all the undead in the square fell to their knees, the leader of the undead changed his previous arrogance and choked with a trembling voice: "The saint of the Western Imperial Family, the king of Gondor, the great Iraqi. Descendants of Randil, we...we have been waiting for you!"

"Great King of Gondor, we have been waiting for your order!"

"The King of Gondor did not Forget us, he's so kind!"

"He's still handsome!"

"Yes, he's still handsome..."

(omitted here 4000 words)

Aragorn heard all kinds of compliments, but his face didn't change at all because he had just heard it.

"The King of Gondor, my lord..."

The undead leader knelt and floated forward two paces with his knees. But this did not affect his loyalty, and he swore and swore: "Please tell me who the enemy is, and I promise to lead the army and scare the enemy to death!"

A group of snobs!

Aragorn doesn't like this group of undead, but the procedure to follow is still to go, he held high the holy sword, the air of domineering sideways, shouted sharply: "I swear in the name of the king of Gondor, as long as You fight for me and for the Gondor, and I will see you fulfilling your promises. At that time, the curse will be lifted and you will rest forever..."

This line Aragorn has been preparing for a long time, and there was originally If you say 'Would you like to', 80% of them won't be used depending on the current situation.

"We are willing to fight for Gondor, willing to die for our master..." The undead leader pulled out the long sword and responded to Aragorn's oath.

"There's only one chance..." Aragorn said softly, subduing an army, but he didn't have the slightest thrill of conquering, but rather disliked it.

Facts once again prove that it is better to be reserved when you lick to the end and have nothing!

"Please rest assured that the forgotten people will keep their promises. We have been waiting for this moment for thousands of years. We have never forgotten our vows. We live cautiously, and we are afraid that we will not be able to fulfill them if we die. Promise..."

Aragorn: "..."

I'm not blind, you just rushed to die, I saw it all!

Maybe he felt that his words were not very convincing, the undead leader sneered and explained: "Actually, we responded to the call of the King of Gondor back then, and as a result...it was raining too much that day, and the trip was postponed. two days."

(End of this chapter)