Chapter 1432 - The Tragic Mouth Of Sauron (1/2)
Chapter 1432: The Tragic Mouth of Sauron
Translator: Sean88888Editor: Elkassar1
”Who are you? Why do you know sodeep into the Mouth of Sauron's heart
”Where I come from, there used to be a ain the enemy's trust He thenthat could be destroyed,” Sheyan stared at him and said slowly, one word at a time ”Like you said before, if the ditches under the Court of the Fountain are daed, even by only a little, more than half of all the people here will die Then how do I know there's nothing under the White Tower that can kill us all when it's detonated? Itto see the ene the top, right?”
The Mouth of Sauron remained silent Sheyan's words had isolated him from the rest of the people After a while, he asked flatly, ”You don't even trust in the power of Lord Sauron?”
”Of course I trust Lord Sauron, but that doesn't mean everyone under him is loyal!” Sheyan retorted sharply ”Besides, I believe in ”
He turned to Party Ace and said, ”Aziz and I will stay here, while the rest of you retreat to the fourth wall immediately! Take half the hired troops with you Those inside the White Tower are already at the end of their wits; why do we have so ive the enemy a chance to surround us all?!”
Everyone felt that Sheyan's words were reasonable The terrain inside Minas Tirith was really dangerous The enemy only needed to block off the main roads, and the dark side contestants would be trapped Where could they escape to? Considering this, more was not necessarily better in this operation If they were surrounded, it would be really bad
After a large nu the elites behind, Sheyan said, ”Now, Mr Messenger, tell in This is not a request”
The Mouth of Sauron remained motionless for a while He then took off his ave everyone a shock, because it looked very siorn, except that a horrible scar stretched across his cheek The colour of the Mouth of Sauron's skin was unlike the hureen like tree bark There was even so on the edge between the world of the living and the world of the dead Because I was converted only after I've takenpowers like the Ringwraiths, and I've only kept the memories that I'm allowed to keep My name should have been Dars Telcontar, a descendant of Isildur! By the faorn's uncle!”
”The reason why I know this damn city so well is because I've lived here! Ecthelion II, the previous Steward of Gondor and father to the current Steward, foundHe toldseat of Gondor when I reached adulthood, but…when he gave ave me poison!”
”That doesn't make sense,” interrupted Sheyan with a frown ”If Ecthelion had no intention of returning you to the throne, ould he raise you and give you access to these secrets? Why didn't he just kill you when he found you?”
The Mouth of Sauron sneered ”That's because he has two plans prepared Do you know that the current Steward, Denethor II, was only born when Ecthelion was 187 years old? He was already an old ets an heir”
”Ecthelion had two plans If he got no heir in his lifetime, he would return the throne to the royal house This way, his political opponents would get not benefits, while he would leave behind a shi+ning legacy! But if he did get a son, of course he would eliot an offspring when he was about to rot”
”What luck,” Sheyan offered his sincere words of sy life, it's still hard for a e of 100 The old bastard actually did that at the age of 187, and he actually got a son too Thatthan to encounter a 30-year-old wo down the road”
The lips of the Mouth of Sauron, or more precisely, Mr Dars Telcontar, curled into a smile which did not reach his eyes He said viciously, ”NoRight now, there is only one thought in my rotten brain, and that is to destroy this daest black sheep in the family! If the wealth and power my ancestors left me are the cause of my death, then I will destroy them all myself!”
”Your story sounds realistic and has no flaws,” Sheyan nodded
The Mouth of Sauron glared at hinored him and told the members of the Blue-ray Party and the Maritime Alliance who remained, ”We have a few hundred redeeht? Besides the valuable ones, I suggest we split up the rest into groups of ten and let theroup at a tiroup than that anyway This way, even if the enemy have any traps prepared, we can keep our losses to athe redeeht?”
”This way, the last person to finish off those bastards and conquer the White Toill depend on luck Of course, those who are willing to invest her chance of winning the jackpot Oh, Mr Dars Telcontar seeestion from you”