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Grema nodded, "Okay, lead the way."

The soldiers then brought Grema to the ice cellar, and Phoenix had already set up a new ice cellar, waiting for Grema.

After seeing Grema, Fenike quickly greeted Grema with a flattering smile, and said: "I'm sorry, I have disturbed Master Grema. There is nothing I can do without burning down these dark dense forests. There is a three-day time limit. I can't finish it."

Grema grinned and said: "Haha, good job! You should have done this a long time ago! Phoenix, your kid is still very promising. When you break the Carlyle City this time, you will be a great achievement, and I will definitely do well. To commend you to the Holy White Council! As for that Faramir, huh, didn’t he say that he has to besiege Carlyle City for more than three months and cannot make mistakes before he can defeat the Dragon Slayer? I can’t wait to beat him. Face off. Haha! Is there any alcohol? Suddenly I am very happy and want to drink a little."

Phoenix hurriedly beckoned, "Come on, serve Master Grema! The best wine!"

"Yes!" A guard hurried over with a wine glass.

Fenike poured a glass of wine for Greima, Greima took a taste, and shook his head slightly.

Fenike's heart was tight, and he asked quickly: "Master Grema, this wine...isn't a problem?"

Grema nodded and said, "Of course the wine is okay. It's just...well, the one who poured me the wine last night is missing. When I think of this, I feel a little angry. The four bar girls were sent away! I knew he was going to send away the bar girls, I should have seized his military power at the beginning."

The muscles on Phoenix's face gave a stiff smile.

For the 4 bar girls, we should go to the commander's military power. This is really trivial. Even Phoenix is ​​very difficult to accept.

Of course, he is the beneficiary of this seizure of the military power, and he is naturally not good to say anything.

At this moment, a soldier rushed in and whispered to Phoenix.

Finnick frowned slightly.

Greima asked: "What happened?"

Fenike quickly said: "Oh yes, Lord Faramir is here, if Lord Grema feels embarrassed, then I will go out to see him and not let him in."

Grema waved his hand indifferently: "That's not necessary, it seems like I am so stingy, let him in, I also want to hear what he wants to say."

"Yes!" Fenike said quickly to the soldiers under his opponent: "What are you doing in a daze? Go to Master Faramir and invite in!"

"Yes."

Soon, Faramir frowned and hurried in.

He saw that Grema was there, and at first he was slightly startled, and then he said in a deep voice: "Excellent, Grema-sama is also here, then I will make a long story short! The fire in the dark dense forest is already uncontrollable, very It may spread to the surrounding towns, but once it spreads to the surrounding towns, it will cause immeasurable losses. We should stop fighting now and try our best to fight the fire."

Phoenix looked at Greemar.

Naturally, he couldn't decide on this kind of thing, he had to listen to Grema.

Grema chuckled, picked up his glass and said, "Master Faramir, don't be so anxious. Drink a bar first."

Faramir frowned and said, "Master Grema, how am I thinking about drinking now? The advice I gave to Phoenix is ​​just a tactic on paper. You think he really burned the dark forest, and he was still recklessly Large-scale burning, in this case, not only the towns of the Yanuo Kingdom will be affected, but even the Rohan Kingdom and the Gondor Kingdom will be affected, and the elves and dwarves will also be affected! If this time, the demon king If Sauron launches an aggressive attack, then we will really be in trouble! Therefore, the top priority is to stop the spread of the fire and not cause tragedy!"

Grema took a sip of wine, slowly put down the wine glass, and then smiled faintly: "Tragedy? In my opinion, the Carlyle City cannot be captured in three days. That is the real tragedy! Now, I am already there. When it's burned like this, the entire sky is red. Even our watchtower can feel the scorching flame. In this case, how can we put out the fire?"

Faramir said sternly: "Master Grema, you are a high-level magician of the Holy White Council, and as far as I know, high-level magicians can use magical abilities to call the wind and rain. If you summon a large area of ​​blizzard, then even This fire cannot be extinguished, but it can be suppressed temporarily. As long as it can be suppressed temporarily, Master Phoenix can send soldiers to extinguish the fire and the fire can be extinguished."

Grema frowned suddenly, "You asked me to use advanced magic to put out the fire? Huh, who are you as the senior magician of my Saint White Council? Firefighter?"

He said this, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

After all, he is a high-level magician, but there is no real material. He was promoted to high-level magician by Saruman through flattery and helping Saruman do some dirty work. In fact, he was even one The tricks to change sheep are very unfavorable.

Of course, this kind of thing, but it will never be told to others, let alone show his magic power in public. As long as he does not show it, others will not know how bad his power is, and they think he is true. It's a high-level magician.

Faramir frowned and said, "Master Grema! Now it's time for 100,000 people to be in a hurry. Please don't worry about your identity anymore, and put out the fire!"

Grema said coldly: "Finick set off the fire to break through Carlyle City, so as not to be attacked by the monster spider again when he passes through the dark jungle again! That's right, what a good tactic! You are asking me to put out the fire now. Is it possible that you are afraid that Phoenix will win this battle and you have no face?"

Faramir said angrily: "Master Grema! I never thought about success or failure and reputation!"

Grema sneered coldly, "If you say there is no, then there is no? Then I can also say that everything I do is to save the world!"

Chapter 743

"You...!" Fara Milton shivered with anger.

Grema triumphantly picked up the wine glass and continued to drink. After taking a sip, he smacked his lips with satisfaction, "Good wine! Haha, Master Phoenix, what are you still doing? Go have a drink!"

"Yes, yes..." Fenike held the glass, but dared not drink.

After all, according to military discipline, it is absolutely not allowed to drink and have fun during the war.

But it is still during the war, even if he is the commander-in-chief, he cannot violate military discipline.

Faramir said in a deep voice, "Master Phoenix, you are also a soldier anyway, you should know or if it spreads like this, the consequences will be serious!"

Fenike hesitated and said: "The consequences... to be honest, I haven't thought about it. What I am thinking about now is to take the Carlyle City as soon as possible and complete the task assigned to us by the White Council.

Greima smiled and said: "Listen, how enlightened is Master Phoenix, who is like you? He is obviously the son of the regent, but he has been dragging back. No wonder the regent doesn't like you at all, but likes you. Brother Boromir."

Faramir's heart was stabbed, but he soon calmed down. He said in a nearly imploring tone: "Master Grema, Master Phoenix, if you have an opinion on me, I can do whatever you want. But, the method of burning the dark and dense forest is only a written method. You cannot really use this method. Otherwise, the entire Middle-earth world will suffer!"

Grema said coldly: "Master Faramir, your consciousness is high! We are all idiots! Are you satisfied now? However, the fire is already so big, and there is no point in pursuing it now, anyway. So, then you try to accept it. It's very hot outside. If you don't want to get burned, then stay in the ice cellar and have a drink with us at the bar, come, and get a glass for the son of the regent!"

"Yes!" A soldier hurriedly brought up a clean cup.

However, Faramir did not reach out to take it.

Grema calls him "the son of the regent", which is undoubtedly a very big insult, as if it is only because he is the son of the regent that Grema would give him this face.

Fenike was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, and he quickly stood up and ended the battle. "Master Faramir, come to calm down. My mistakes are my fault. If you want to scold me, please scold me."

Grema sneered and said, "Have you seen it? This is the vision and deeds of a commander, Phoenix is ​​very qualified, and you, Lord Faramir, I am very fortunate not to let you be the commander."

Faramir said sternly: "A qualified commander is definitely not a good-for-nothing, but has his own thinking and strategy, has his own discipline and bottom line! Phoenix, you have failed my trust in you!"

Fenike blushed and lowered his head, with a feeling of self-confidence.

Faramir looked at Grema coldly, then turned and walked out of the ice cellar.

Immediately he wanted to stop Faramir, but Grema said, "Let him go. If he is willing to be grilled, it is his own problem."

"Yes..." Phoenix whispered.

"Come on, drink and drink!" Grema said with a smile.

Phoenix quickly said: "Master Grema, you can drink it yourself. After all, I am the commander-in-chief. You cannot drink alcohol during the war. This is military discipline!"

Greima frowned slightly, "What military discipline is not military discipline, that's not a word from you and me? Besides, this dark and dense forest will be burned out early tomorrow morning. When you drive straight in, I will send 12 people at the same time. With the help of magic envoys, you can easily break through Carlyle City. This wine can be considered a celebration wine for you in advance! Come, I will fill it for you myself."

With that, Greemar took Phoenix’s glass and poured a glass of fine wine for Phoenix himself.