Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 56 Sauron's Mouth
Third Age 2931, December 10th.

This is a day that almost all good races on the Central Continent will remember.

this day.

For the first time since the ancient High Kings of the Noldor, the combined armies of Elves, Men, and Dwarves reunited under one banner to challenge the darkness.

this day.

The horns of elves, humans, and dwarves were sounded in turn.

The coalition forces of the three races lined up neatly, mainly elves, supplemented by humans and dwarves, and drove towards the huge and gloomy iron gate of the Ghost Shadow Pass.

Under the leadership of the Dragonborn, the western generals took the lead in walking at the forefront of the coalition forces.

Among them, the Elf King Banner is the most.

The banners of Linton, Rivendell, Karasgarathon, and the Kingdom of the Woodland once again came to the dark land of Mordor after thousands of years.

This will arouse the joint shock of the coalition forces and the evil forces on the other side of the gate.

And next to the king's banner of the elves are the king's banners of Gondor and Rohan.

Exelion brought 1000 court guards and knights of the vizier's family.

There were also guards of the Princes of Rohan and Dol Amroth.

Among them, Iomga was very surprised to see Sengar here.As far as he knew, the prince left the country for Millis Tirith in Gondor in his early years because of disagreements with his father, King Finger, in terms of politics and personality.

Iomgar was very happy to merge the entire Iored army into the prince's command, so the white horse flag of the Rohir people flew over the war plain again.

The dwarves formed an army of their own under the leadership of Thorin II, the proud king of the mountain.

Only Arazon and his people were incorporated into the Dragonborn's personal guards because of their small numbers, and they were responsible for protecting the nominal commander of the coalition forces.

Soon, the allied forces with high morale arrived under Molanong.

Under the gloomy vault, the two huge iron doors of the Black Gate were closed tightly.There was nothing to be seen on the battlements, all was silent, but the watch was everywhere.

Exelian, who just arrived yesterday, was in a turbulent mood. He couldn't help but whispered to his close friend: "Unexpectedly, we will also stand in front of this dark door to denounce that phantom for a moment! Sengel, Future generations should be proud of us."

Sengel nodded, only seeing the terrifying giant door like a mountain.And under the sun, the silver and white knights that shine like stars.

"What a holy light."

Under the banner of the swan, Adrashir spoke out what the humans in Gondor were thinking. "The Star of Elendil is nothing more than that!"

In fact.

When the galloping Gondor warriors heard the passionate horns of the elves and dwarves, these tall western humans almost forgot all the fatigue and fear of the long journey.

"We are not alone!"

Encouraged by Exelion, or in other words: the palace guards who tricked Mo Lannong all cheered up: "Western humans have hope! There are still people who are challenging the Eastern Phantom!"

Then they saw the scene of the dragonborn riding on the back of the holy spirit Nahar in the sun, standing like a god.

Then the young princes of Gondor and Rohan and their knights bowed their high heads.

It was an exciting sleepless night.

The soldiers came to the end of the journey destined to go down in history.

In the gray morning sky, the elves, humans, and dwarves stood on the wasteland full of energy.

In front of them are the enemy's high towers and huge walls—under normal circumstances, even if they bring powerful siege machines here, as long as the enemy's forces can defend the city gates and walls, they will not be able to break through such defenses.

Not to mention, all the hills and rocks around Morannon are actually full of enemies, and the shadowy valley behind the door has been dug through countless tunnels by a large number of evil creatures.

A dignified atmosphere prevailed over the coalition forces, and the chill before the war permeated the crowd.

But no one was afraid.

Representatives of elves, humans, and dwarves took the lead.The cavalry guards, standard bearers, orderlies and trumpeters followed closely behind the western generals.

The first one was the dragonborn with silver helmet and silver armor and blue cloak.

Under the leadership of the silver king, everyone headed towards the black gate.At this moment, the entire Dagorlad Plain was silent.

Soon, the generals from the west came within earshot of Mo Lannon, the standard bearer unfurled the king's banner, and the trumpeter blew the bugle.The orderly came out, and the shouts went up to the battlements of Mordor.

"come out!"

They cried, "Lord of the Dark Lands, come out! He waged unjust war against all the good races of Middle-earth, and plundered the lands of Elves, Dwarves, and Men. Therefore the Silver King asked him to atone for his evil deeds, Leave forever, or die!"

There was a long silence.

Not a sound or response came from the walls and gates.

As a result, the momentum of the coalition forces became more intense.

The three armies shouted in unison, shaking the surrounding fields.The enemies hiding in the hills and rocks around Molanong, and the rats behind the black gate were suddenly trembling with fear.

Seeing that there was still no answer, the messenger shouted again.

But apart from their voices in the vast Dagorlad Plain, there is only the howling of the wind.So these brave warriors hesitated.They turned their heads to look at the silver king at the head.

Dragon Bourne thought for a while, drove the Holy Spirit Nahar, and took a few steps forward.

"Sauron, come out, don't be a coward!"

The roar of the Dragonborn was heard almost throughout the plains of Gorgoroth and Dagorlad.The voice containing majestic magic power echoed in the Mountains of Ashes and Mountains of Shadow.

In the darkness, countless dim eyes flickered uncomfortably, and whispers of fear continued.

"What a terrifying voice! A frightening voice! Ah, he dared to call his master by his name. The Dark Lord has ushered in his challenge!"

"The master is not in Mordor, the master left us here to suffer!"

"Shut up, don't talk about the master!"

The grand and majestic dragon's roar surprised the coalition forces.

The horses were frightened and neighed again and again;
The knight was terrified, with uneasy eyes.

The rubble of the mountain slid down, and the Tower of Fangs shook.

The world is fading for the power of the Dragonborn.

The princes of Gondor and Rohan, who saw the power of the Dragonborn for the first time, almost fell off their horses.

Only the elves and dwarves used to cover their ears beforehand, then shook their heads for a while before calming down.

But even so, Mo Lannong's iron gate remained closed.

Dragon Bourne frowned, and he exchanged glances with the wizard and Lord Golden Flower.Thinking about whether to go straight up.

Although I dare not say 100%, the upper echelons of the coalition forces almost vaguely felt that Sauron was not here!
Also.

Now is not the most glorious time for the Dark Lord. Now that Sauron doesn't even have a body, dare to hide in Mordor and wait for the dragon descendants to lead an army to attack the door?
It is very likely that he escaped early, just like Dol Guldur.

Thinking like this, suddenly.

The silence was broken.From the mountains came a thunderous rumble of drums, long and loud;
Then came the deafening chorus of horns that shook the rocks.

As a result, the coalition forces cheered up and tightened their weapons.

In the excited and dignified eyes of the generals and soldiers in the west, there was a loud bang, and the black door opened from the center, and a team of special envoys from Mordor came out of it.

The leader was a tall and evil figure, who didn't ride a horse - probably because he didn't dare, because he was afraid that the silver king would think it was a provocation.

He was dressed in black robes and a high black helmet, but this was not a ring spirit, but a living person.

He was the lieutenant of Barad-dur Tower, and no legend records his name, for even he himself has forgotten it.

It was said that he was a traitor from the people called the Black Númenoreans, who came and settled in Middle-earth in the days of Sauron's reign, and worshiped him, and devoted themselves to evil learning.

This person defected to the past when the Evil Black Tower first re-emerged, and was appreciated by Sauron by virtue of his cunning and cunning, and rose steadily.

He calls himself the Mouth of Sauron and is the confidant of the Dark Lord.

He came with only a small group of black-armored soldiers, carrying a banner with a black background but with a magic eye painted in red.

He stopped a few steps away from the western generals, not even daring to lift his head.

"The king of the land of darkness greets the king of the land of light," he said, with the utmost humility. "Great silver king, maybe you can listen to the voice of the messenger from Mordor? There is no need for the two sides to fight each other to the death! At least this is not the will of the Dark Lord!"

It's great that the emissaries of Mordor speak Elvish.

Dragon Bourne stared fixedly at the dark apostle in front of him. This guy's eyes were blocked by a tall hat, and he didn't dare to look at him at all, so he asked coldly, "Is Sauron in Mordor?"

The sound contained powerful magic power, and the generals were even in a trance when they heard it, not knowing why.

The special envoy was even more unbearable. He writhed uncomfortably, looking terrified and confused. The power of the dragonborn and the power of the master were fighting in his heart, and the pain surfaced in his heart. In the end, he said blankly: "Yes, I'm not here."

Dragon Bourne continued to ask: "Where is he?"

"I do not know."

Then the special envoy woke up suddenly, and backed away in fear, so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away.

The Western generals were in an uproar.

"Quiet."

Gandalf the Gray stood up and said loudly, extremely majestic.

Only then did the riot subside.

The Dragonborn who got the most core information showed a smile. Like a king, he rode on the Holy Spirit Nahal, looked down at the dark envoy in front of him, and asked, "Then what else can you say?"

The sound of magic power was directly imprinted on the heart of Sauron's mouth, so that he had nowhere to display his treacherous and bad water. He could understand why his master was so afraid of the man who fell from the sky in front of him.

He is simply the devil!
The messenger from the dark land screamed in fear.

Ah, how ironic it must be to say that a person who is immersed in the darkness of evil would call another person a devil.

Sauron broke out in cold sweat and said, "I'm just a herald, a special envoy, responsible for delivering the master's words to the Silver King of the West!"

Dragon Bourne thought for a while, then looked at the wizard, the one in the gray robe.

When Gandalf saw it, he immediately drove forward, as an expert in talking guns, it just came in handy.

He said.

"What does Sauron have to say to the silver king of the West?"

"Old greybeard!"

Different from being afraid of the silver king, the special envoy immediately said with disdain, "We really hear your name from time to time. You are always wandering around, hiding in safe places far away, plotting plots and causing trouble! But if it is not the silver king, you may not dare Appearing in front of us so swaggeringly?"

"Stop puffing your lips!" said Gandalf. "As an envoy, if this is what you want to convey, wait for our army to attack the city!"

Sure enough, Sauron's mouth shrank in fear, and he said, "I am a special envoy, and I should not be attacked!"

"There is also a custom where such laws are in force," said Gandalf, "that envoys are not to be so insolent. So put away your bosses, and you will have nothing to fear until you have done your work. Of course The premise is, don’t play tricks! Otherwise, even if you bring all his minions, you will face great danger.”

Dragon Bourne also said: "Don't talk nonsense, finish what you want to convey, and then go back and wait for us to chop your head off. To be honest, I kind of hate this kind of boring pre-war talk, Can't we fight directly? Anyway, in the end, it's up to who has the sharpest weapon!"

The black-haired dragonborn has always felt that this kind of ruthless talk before the battle doesn't make much sense.

But who keeps this world in a classical feudal style, he can't go against the opinions of the whole army, that's why this scene happened.

But knowing that Sauron is not here is a small gain.

His words won the hearts of the dwarves, and Sorin, who had long been impatient to fight with these damned guys, let out a loud cry and acted excitedly.

The Turin dwarf phalanx behind them started to drink loudly.

Affected by this, the human camp also followed the mountain.

The cry was warm and passionate.

The elf was also deeply infected with a spear like a forest, and took a step forward calmly but full of oppression.

The special envoy broke out in cold sweat, mainly because he knew that if the master’s good deeds were ruined, he would definitely not be able to pass his head, so he said anxiously: “O great silver king, my lord is willing to promise to withdraw from all existence except Mordor. disputed territory, and vowed never to invade the West again by force, either overtly or covertly."

"in addition!"

The special envoy took out a strange treasure from under the black robe, and offered it with extremely humble hands. "To show my sincerity, my lord is willing to present a Palantir as a gift to the Silver King."

"I only hope that the king of the land of light can temporarily extinguish his thunder and anger, and the two sides will not move their swords."

It has to be said that the appearance of the Dark Lord when the coalition forces approached the city was simply beyond everyone's expectations.

Dragon Bourne looked in surprise at the black crystal ball that was shining in the sun but didn't emit a ray of light, as if he was thinking about whether he had stumbled into the wrong set.

But thinking of Sauron's actions in history, he suddenly woke up again.

This is really Sauron.

When it was time for the soft bones, the knees softened without hesitation.

"This is really your master's style." Dragonborn said: "But don't you think that if you can't win on the battlefield, you can't get it on the negotiating table?"

These words woke up the princes of Gondor and Rohan who were stupefied with the appearance of the astonishing terms and gifts of the special envoy of Mordor.

That's right, I'm going to push my family now, and I'm even talking about a deal.

Glorfindel even rushed forward, snatched the crystal ball from the special envoy's hand, and said angrily, "This is a treasure made by the former king of our clan. When will robbers use other people's treasures as gifts and give them back to their masters?" of?"

The special envoy was surprised and angry, but he recognized Lord Jinhua, so he didn't dare to refute. He could only suppress his anger and said, "Great silver king, here is my lord's condition. What do you say?"

Seeing that the Dragonborn was not fooled by the Dark Lord, the wizard was actually very happy in his heart. He believed that the consequences of Sauron had already been demonstrated by the Numenoreans, and the ending would not be so beautiful.

However, the wizard looked at Palantir in the arms of Lord Golden Flower with a little worry.

"If that's what you want to say, then you can go back," he said.

"We have only one condition!"

The wizard's figure skyrocketed, like a king in the clouds: "Sauron leaves forever, or dies!"

Sauron's mouth was oppressed by his power, and he backed away in fear.

He took great risks to look at the silver king sitting on top of the holy spirit, only to see that tall figure who was afraid of even his master just looked at him indifferently.

The special envoy shuddered, lowered his head hastily, gritted his teeth, and returned to the black gate with the special envoy as if fleeing.

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