"It's calling me!"

Zhao Futu murmured again in a low voice, as if he was repeating something.

Then he took a step forward, and the aboriginal people immediately blocked the plot in front of him. Aragorn pulled out the elf sword and pointed it at Zhao Futu. The dwarves and the elf princes stood on the left and right respectively. Only Zhao Futu looked at him.

Frodo's expression did not change at all. He just looked at the man approaching in front of him quietly, and then slowly spread his hands.

"If you really want it, then take it!"

A golden ring appeared in everyone's sight, and the sound of breathing around them suddenly became a little heavier.

——The Supreme Lord of the Rings!!!

The gazes of several nearby contractors became intense, and some even began to approach unconsciously.

"Frodo!?"

"Don't give him the Ring! He will be controlled by the Ring!..."

Facing Frodo who actively asked to hand over the Lord of the Rings, the human ranger Aragorn's expression changed drastically. He immediately turned around to stop him, holding his palm and covering up the Lord of the Rings. As the golden light gradually disappeared, the people around him seemed to

It returned to normal. One or two had already walked to Zhao Futu, and the faces of the contractors who were approaching the Lord of the Rings changed drastically!

They retreated quickly as if they had hit a ghost.

"What a weird thing!"

"Unexpectedly, even my sixty or seventy points of willpower can't exempt me from death!"

A bearded contractor had an extremely ugly face. He didn't dare to look at Frodo in the distance. He just turned his attention to the battlefield where corpses were strewn, and then took deep breaths. The faces of several nearby contractors also changed.

They were very pale. When the Supreme Lord of the Rings was taken out, they were also inexplicably stimulated and began to get closer unconsciously.

I'm afraid that the only one who was not affected in any way was Sihai who was completely undead.

He stared at the Supreme Lord of the Rings with unusually calm eyes, and the fire of the soul in his eyes did not waver at all, as if he didn't care about the Supreme Lord of the Rings in front of him at all!

To know.

That is definitely an artifact-level piece of equipment!

However, after the Supreme Lord of the Rings was put away again, the necromancer stretched out his white fingers and gently touched his cloak.

A trace of dark golden runes loomed, and a deep blood color appeared on the cloak!

It's like a vampire.

………………

"Well."

"Leave it to me!"

Zhao Futu's expression alternated between confusion and sobriety, greed and lust emerged, and he stepped closer to Frodo Baggins in front of him. There was a breath of high temperature in the air, and the elf in the hands of the human ranger Aragorn

The sword immediately became extremely hot, and the red blade made him involuntarily let go of the hilt. Zhao Futu walked quietly to Frodo Baggins and slowly stretched out his palm.

A trace of struggle and hesitation emerged.

Frodo Baggins finally slowly took out the Supreme Lord of the Rings and prepared to hand it into the hands of Zhao Futu in front of him.

But!

Just at this moment.

Suddenly a white light appeared from a distance, and then a scorching light shot toward Zhao Futu's palm.

"Frodo!"

"Don't give him the Ring!"

An old and powerful voice sounded, and the white-robed wizard Gandalf appeared out of everyone's sight. He first glanced at the battlefield littered with corpses in surprise, and then rushed over on a divine white horse.

Hey!

When the white light approached Zhao Futu, it was swallowed up by a deep darkness.

But at this time, Frodo had been awakened by Gandalf. Out of his absolute trust in Gandalf, he almost immediately took the Ring back.

Zhao Futu did not try to snatch it!

Because his eyes gradually calmed down, he slowly turned around and looked at the sky in the distance.

A golden morning glow rises!

He saw Gandalf approaching quickly on a divine white horse, but that was not the person he was looking for. He was looking for the person who transmitted the voice to his heart.

finally!

Zhao Futu found that person.

He saw it.

gold.

Golden soul!

A radiant golden soul exuding tranquility and peace. Her existence is like a rainbow between heaven and earth. Once she appears, people will never forget her. She has a beautiful face full of nobility, grace and kindness, and her long golden hair is

The sun shines brightly under the morning glow, and her robe is spotless, just like a peerless and pure white lotus.

She quietly stared at Zhao Futu in the distance, and her eyes contained the tranquility and peace of nature!

A pleasant female voice.

Quietly, it sounded deep in Zhao Futu's heart:

"I don't know where you come from? And I can't predict your future?"

"I see in you perseverance, bravery, compassion, and justice, which are full of truth, goodness, and beauty, but I also see in you the most primitive evils of greed, violence, and lust!"

"I can help you."

The quiet and peaceful female voice gradually disappeared, and a spiritual power full of comfort enveloped Zhao Futu's heart.

Zhao Futu slowly closed his eyes.

Not far away, a smile appeared on the corner of the golden woman's mouth. She walked lightly and gradually approached in the breeze. Even on the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and blood was everywhere, she still looked so delicate and innocent.

With a smile on her face, she slowly walked towards Zhao Futu. All the people on her path couldn't help but bow their heads. Even the white-robed wizard Gandalf couldn't help but bow down to show respect in front of her.

She is Galadriel.

The Queen of Lothlorien in the Golden Forest, the most powerful high elf in Middle-earth during the Third Age. She was once one of the leaders of the Noldor elves who rebelled against the Lord God and left Aman, and was the last of them to remain in Middle-earth.

One person. When facing the Supreme Lord of the Rings, Galadriel successfully resisted it and the temptation of power, and finally crossed the sea to the west after the plot ended.

On her finger, you can see a strange ring that glows with water!

That is Nanya, the water ring among the three elven rings, an equally powerful magic ring, and Galadriel is its master.

On the city wall.

Zhao Futu quietly watched the Elf Queen in front of him, watched her walk in front of him, watched her take off her cloak, watched her gently put it on him, and then said slowly: "Don't give up hope.

!Don’t indulge yourself! I can feel the eyes of the demons peering at you, which are full of greed and desire. You cannot step into the trap they have already laid!”

"Only defeat them!"

"Only you can truly become powerful!"

Galadriel's golden soul appeared in front of Zhao Futu's eyes again. Under this golden holy light, Zhao Futu could see that his body was exuding a black and dark aura. Under that golden light, Zhao Futu's

The reflection struggled and twisted, turning into miserable devil images. They bared their teeth and claws and tried to pounce on them, but were eventually reduced to ashes under the sword light that filled the sky.

"ah!"

Zhao Futu suddenly opened his eyes. His hand was on the hilt of the sword. The person standing in front of him was not the Elf Queen.

But the human ranger Aragorn!

The One Ring was within his reach. Frodo Baggins opened his palm and showed the One Ring in front of his eyes.

Fantasy?

Zhao Futu slowly closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, and released his hand holding the sword hilt.

He took a step back.

Following Zhao Futu's actions, the tense atmosphere on the wall of Helm's Deep suddenly relaxed a lot. The human ranger breathed a sigh of relief, but still watched him with vigilance. Zhao Futu turned around gently and walked away.

When he arrived at the edge of the broken city wall, in the golden morning glow, he saw the white-robed wizard Gandalf approaching quickly in the distance. If he wanted to seize the Supreme Lord of the Rings, the white-robed wizard Gandalf would have no time to stop him!

Zhao Futu sighed softly.

But then he seemed to feel relieved and silently fixed his sight on the place where the rays of light shone. He saw a golden soul that was as bright as the morning glow!

Queen Galadriel.

The Elf Queen, dressed in white and as pure as snow, appeared in his sight.

She met his gaze from a distance, nodded gently, and a touching smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if it was not the first time they met!

………………
Chapter completed!