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If anyone knew that Saruman's magic messenger turned out to be a half-orc berserker, it would be completely finished.

Saruman also knows that this is a very risky behavior, but he is eager to kill the dragon slayer, and his heart to snatch the new waterwheel gear is even more urgent.

Only by getting new waterwheel gears can his plan be reopened.

Therefore, despite the risk of doing so, Saruman decided to make a desperate move.

Before leaving, Salman specifically instructed Grema to avoid driving during the day and try to reach the Watch Fort at night to avoid everyone.

Grema did follow this request, but who could have imagined that the commander of the Watch Fort, Phoenix, had called almost all the guards urgently to please him.

Commander Phoenix greeted him with a smile on his face, "You must be the envoy of the Holy White Council! Welcome to the envoy!"

Grema said coldly: "Evacuate all the people here. I can't try to dislike the crowded scene."

Commander Phoenix was startled, and couldn't help crying out in secret.

Why is he so fate!

First I ran into a Faramir who was totally unappreciative, and then I met Grema who was even more unkind!

This Master Grema didn't even want a welcome ceremony!

And the tone is very cold and determined!

Commander Phoenix waved helplessly, and the guard under his opponent said, "What are you guys doing in a daze? Get out and get out!"

The guards walked away dejectedly. They didn't want to get up from the bed for a welcome ceremony at such a late hour, but they finally got together, and now they are going to fuck off again.

Everyone was very upset, but no one dared to say anything.

After all the guards were gone, Greima said in a deep voice: "Commander, I told you by writing to prepare 12 separate rooms for me. No one should come near. I wonder if you have prepared. ?"

Commander Phoenix hurriedly said: "Of course! I was ready long ago, and I am waiting for the arrival of the magic envoys. Oh, by the way, what do these adults call? I have a special admiration for magic envoys, if I can Just a few words with the magician, it is the honor of my life!"

Grema said coldly: "You are already talking to the magician, I am the high-level magician of the Holy White Council. For them, they are cultivating and cannot talk to any unrelated people. I will leave everything to me. Come and do it."

"Oh, that's the case." Although Fenike didn't understand how magicians practiced, he believed Grema's words.

Grema said coldly: "Take us to an independent residence first."

"Yes." Fenike didn't dare to neglect, and personally took Grema and the 12 magic envoys towards the independent residence.

Grema and the 12 magic envoys have never dismounted, their manners and attitudes are extremely cold and arrogant.

Phoenix, who led the way in front, could be regarded as the commander here, but he could only walk, which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

Of course, he didn't dare to show it at all. He had already offended one leader, and could no longer offend another leader. Otherwise, he would really have nowhere to survive here.

With such worries, Fenike carefully brought Greima and the 12 magic envoys to their independent residence.

"I wonder how many adults of the magic envoy are satisfied with this place? Time is limited and conditions are limited, we can only do this to this extent." Fenike said with a smile.

Grema didn't care much, he turned his head and waved to the 12 magic envoys, motioning them to enter the independent residence.

The 12 magic envoys then took quite heavy steps and passed by Phoenix.

Phoenix immediately felt a kind of creepy feeling, but he thought that this might be the magic power of the magician himself, so he didn't think about it.

After the 12 magic envoys entered, Greima closed the door, and then said coldly to Phoenix: "Three meals a day, you must use the best, and not only meat! After you are done, let Your person just put it at the door, knocked on the door, and then turned and left."

"Yes!" Phoenix nodded and said with a bow.

Greima looked at Phoenix coldly, and did not speak next.

Phoenix was nervous, he didn't understand what Grema meant.

Grema cleared his throat: "I haven't eaten yet."

"Oh!" Fenike said quickly: "The banquet for the celebration is ready! Master Grema, please come with me! Oh, right, the 12 Master Magic Envoys, do you want to come together?"

"They don't need to." Grema said, "They are cultivating, so they don't want anyone to approach them. Let's just go and eat. Oh, yes, Lord Faramir has arrived? Has he eaten? ?"

"He... didn't." Fenike said with a wry smile: "But I invited him, and he said he had eaten dry food."

"Dry food?" Grema smiled coldly: "That stuff is for horses. How can nobles eat that?"

Phoenix nodded heavily: "Yeah, Master Grema, I think so too! Maybe it's because I have a small face, or else, would you go out and invite Master Faramir?"

Grema said coldly: "I won't go out of that bad luck! He won't come if he doesn't come, let's eat!"

"Okay!" Fenike nodded excitedly.

Although Grema gave him a feeling of being inaccessible at first, now, he feels that he can still get closer to Grema.

When the two came to the banquet hall, Grema's expression suddenly became happy after seeing all kinds of delicacies.

After being seated, Saint Nix sent someone to call the four gorgeous bar girls to serve Grema.

Grema hadn't closed the back molars of his smile. He hugged this for a while, and hugged that for a while, and he didn't look like a magician from the Holy White Council.

Chapter 729It's now!

The banquet lasted until midnight, and Grema was still unfinished.

Commander Phoenix said with a smile: "My Envoy, I wonder if you are satisfied with this re-arrangement?"

Grema smiled and said, "Very well, very good, Commander Phoenix, you are still very promising."

Fenike quickly nodded and said, "Everything has been cultivated by Master Grema!"

"It's easy to talk!" Grema said with his arms around the bar girl: "It's too late, I should go back to my room to rest."

Fenike quickly said, "Four of you, you must serve Master Grema tonight."

The four bar girls scratched their heads and made poses, and kept coquettish beside Grema.

Grema smiled and hugged the bar girl and left the banquet hall.

Fenike let out a long sigh of relief looking at Grema's back.

Although Faramir doesn't eat his set, but fortunately Grema still eats it, so Phoenix won't worry about anything.

Early in the morning of the second day, Fenike was lying on her soft big bed and fell asleep, and suddenly heard an emergency horn in her ear.

He was shocked and jumped out of the bed quickly, ignoring getting dressed, grabbing the clothes and ran out. After seeing a soldier, he grabbed the soldier and asked, "What's the matter? Who? Blowing the horn? Did the enemy attack us?"

The soldier was more flustered than him: "I don't know, I don't know who is blowing the horn. This does not seem to be the horn of our watchtower."