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Chapter 231 End, freedom!(2/3)

"You two have come."

After meeting his tribe members to help and these two twin brothers, Aragorn felt more and more surprised.

These two handsome elves with similar appearances, "Elradan" and "Eloshire" are the twin sons of Lord Elderon, Rivendale.

After his father Alagon died, Aragon was taken to the valley to grow up.

It is not too much to call Aragon, who was adopted by Elderon and given the new name "Estel".

Soon, Aragon and his tribe members, Harbaard, Elladan, and Erloshire, had a brief chat and knew what they were going to do.

Halbala got it because he heard the message from Mrs. Roslori Angaradriel.

In a hurry, these tribe members could only be summoned to support the tribe leader.

As for "Elradan" and "Eloshir", there are other tasks.

"Give it, this is what Arwen asked me to give to you..."

Elladan said, taking out a small, delicate package from the package on the horse.

Aragon took the package, and the time was urgent, so he did not open it immediately.

"And this letter..."

Elladan took out the envelope again, and after Aragon took it, he also collected it like the package.

Seeing that Aragon was anxious, the situation around him was somewhat strange.

Elladan glanced at his brother Elloshire and said nothing more.

Aragon quickly introduced these three people.

The expressions of the few people changed immediately.

Everyone realized the seriousness of the matter in front of them.

Soon, Aragon brought this large group of soldiers to Morgan Gandalf and his group.

After a brief introduction.

The strength of the entire team immediately became stronger.

When everyone's eyes returned to the white-robed wizard at the top of Orsank's stone tower.

Saruman looked at the larger team below with an ugly expression.

This time, his eyes were aimed at another human below, "Aragorn".

"Gandalff, I know, your hope is on him."

"But, no one can climb to the throne of Gondor."

"Not to mention this wanderer who is sneaking in the shadows..."

"If you want to be crowned as king, you are delusional!"

Saruman's cold sarcasm echoed throughout Aisinger.

But Morgan Gandalf and others have already seen Saruman's mouth like a venomous snake...

But among the Dunedan warriors who had just found their patriarch, someone could not bear Saruman's mockery of Aragon.

One of the Dunedan warriors immediately opened their bow and shot the figure of the white robe above.

"Swoosh..."

The arrows roared out quickly with the sound of breaking through the air.

It was in front of Saruman in a flash.

Everyone saw Saruman waved his staff and the rapid arrows exploded immediately.

The arrows quickly drifted and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone who saw this scene with their own eyes was shocked.

Only then did I remember the legendary power of the wizard.

"Why, I'm told?"

"I'm angry?"

Saruman continued to mock him coldly.

Under the stone tower, Gandalf finally drove the white horse Jieying forward, stood closer to the bottom of the stone tower, looked at the figure above and said, "Come down, Saruman, we can spare you..."

"Shut up!"

Saruman interrupted Gandalf's words roughly and said angrily: "Save your hypocritical kindness!"

"I don't think I lost!"

Saruman, who noticed Gandalf's insult, shouted angrily and waved the staff in his hand again.

"call..."

A huge bright yellow fire ball instantly ejected from Saruman's staff and shot towards Gandalf below.

"Bang..."

The fire ball is extremely fast.

Amid the screams of the people behind, the fire ball suddenly hit Gandalf, who had not dodged and started to burn wildly.

At this moment, everyone behind changed their expressions.

Pipin and Meili's little hobbits changed their faces and were about to say something.

Morgan immediately spoke: "Believe in Gandalf!"

Morgan said this.

Everyone who was about to speak shut up.

At this time, the huge bright yellow fire ball wrapped in Gandalf quickly dissipated and disappeared.

Gandalf, wearing a white robe and white beard, and riding a pure white shadow under his seat, appeared in front of everyone without any injuries.

This time, everyone behind who had a wide eyelid understanding of the wizard's powerful abilities and had some understanding.

But Gandalf is not a person who only gets beaten but doesn't fight back.

The flames around him dissipated, and Gandalf immediately looked up at the corner of Saruman's mouth above and squirmed quickly, and finally spoke coldly: "Staff, shattered!"

The moment he finished speaking.

"Bang..."

A muffled sound suddenly broke out.

On the rooftop of the Orsank Stone Tower, Saruman's black staff that he held tightly in his hand immediately exploded suddenly.

Saruman shook his body and took several steps back before he stood firm, looking at Gandalf, who was in the empty hand, and then looked down at the white horse below.

Only then did I remember that I should have treated the other party as a wizard of the same level.

"Damn..."

Saruman's face quickly turned angry.

At this time, Grima, who was wearing a black robe and an extremely pale face, appeared beside Saruman, and was shrinking forward, trying to look under the stone tower.

The moment I saw Grima.

Below, Iomel's eyes lit up as soon as he had received the instructions from his uncle Hiodon, and he shouted loudly: "Grima, what I brought to the king's words."

Hearing this voice, Grima immediately stopped and looked at Iomele.

"As long as you leave Aisinger, you will not follow Saruman anymore."

"Your Majesty can forgive you. You can leave here freely and leave Rohan!"

Iomel shouted loudly toward Grima upward.

Since receiving the news of the defeat of the Helm Deep Valley Army, Grima, surrounded by huge pressure and danger, was in a very embarrassing situation.

At this time, when he learned that King Xiodon could forgive him, Grima's originally desperate and pale face seemed to have a trace of blood immediately.

But a voice that followed immediately broke Grima's fantasy.

"free?"

Hearing the sound coming from below, Saruman roared with a ferocious look on his face: "He will never be free!"

"No..."

Grima, who was hunched over, heard Saruman's roar and immediately shook his head tremblingly.

Saruman, who was at a disadvantage when he fought with Gandalf, was accidentally destroyed by the staff, was filled with endless anger at this moment.

Hearing that Grima, who was like a slave next to him, dared to say "no" to him.

The furious Saruman suddenly turned his head and looked at Grima and shouted coldly: "Get back!"
To be continued...
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