Elrond tells the history of the Lord of the Ring with his calm and powerful voice, including his own personal experiences and Gandalf's continuous research. When he heard Gandalf's name, Saruman squinted his eyes, revealing his unhappiness.

"Essidor failed to destroy the Supreme Lord Ring was something that no one could have thought of, and it also brought his destruction. The holy sword broke and has been here." Elrond stretched out his hand, Aragorn nodded, walked to the middle of the venue, where a square table of Saint White Stone was placed. He untied the sword and placed it on it, which was a broken sword. "This is the fragment of Nasir's Holy Sword."

"Who are you, why can you wear the Holy Sword with you? What does it have to do with Minas Tiris?" Boromir looked at him curiously.

"He is the son of Alagon, Esidor, the direct descendant of Irandir, and the leader of the Dendans in the north. The holy sword is naturally his." Elrond said. He also omitted some, including the throne of Gondor. At present, there is no king in Gondor, and that position has always been vacant. The actual ruler is the regent prime minister, that is, the father of Boromir. According to the inheritance of the Gondor royal family, Esidor, the direct descendant of Irandir, and the person recognized by the Dendans as the leader is the king of Gondor.

The devil Zoron had always wanted to completely cut off Gondor's royal bloodline, so that he could greatly weaken Gondor's territory and pave the way for his actions to conquer Middle-earth. Therefore, this lineage was hidden in the Elf Kingdom after Essidor's death and was not well known. Only the Dendans in the north had been following and acting, including cooperating with Aragon's actions. But at this time, it was not the best time to make Aragon claim the throne, so Elrond only said half of the words.

Not only Boromir was surprised, but also Frodo. He almost jumped up and said, "Then this thing should be yours, not mine at all! You are the descendant of Isidor..."

"That doesn't belong to anyone," Aragon put down his broken sword and sat back, shook his head at the halfling through the venue: "Please listen to Elrond continue."

"Present the Lord of the Rings, Frodo!" Elrond said seriously: "The time has come, and it is time to reveal the answer."

Everyone was quiet, and it was not good to be gathered by all eyes. Frodo suddenly felt a little ashamed and afraid of their gaze. He wanted to run away immediately and hide far away from a place where these people could not find. Of course, he could carry the Lord of the Ring, but in fact the Ring is a very important part of his escape plan. As long as he brought the Ring, these people would not see themselves or catch themselves...

"Frodo." Zhao Mai said softly. The halfling made a cold war, pulled out the chain on his chest and pulled the ring off from it. The ring exuded a warm feeling, and letting it go was like a crime. He spread his trembling hands, but found that the warm feeling was nothing more than an evil light.

The Ring was placed in the fragments of the holy sword. Thousands of years ago it was this sword that cut off the finger of the devil king Zoro, leaving the Supreme Ring separate from its master. The Ring seemed to feel the existence of the natural enemy and lie down.

It was a round gold ring, without decoration or anything surprising, but even the holy sword could not show nobility next to it. It should be said that any treasure would be compared with it. Even Zhao Mai, even if he had more vigilance in his heart, was attracted by the Supreme Lord of the Ring, sincerely praising its beauty and exquisiteness.

"Successful work."

"Can you be sure that this is that ring?" Saruman stood up, his eyes radiated, and then said, "There is nothing wrong with history. The gray robe has indeed been studied in depth in my place, but this cannot solve a problem: Is this the ring?"

After saying that, he walked away like the Lord of the Ring and reached out. Grofindale was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Elrond. No matter what the elf thought, whether he wanted to test Saruman's position in fighting against Zoro, Zhao Mai would stop him.

"Stop!" Zhao Mai raised his right hand, and an ice spear appeared out of thin air, then crossed the venue and inserted it on the ground, and then heard the buzzing sound of breaking through the air. The spear rod trembled gently, and the frost breath spread in all directions along the cracks on the ground, and soon a layer of crystal clear ice formed.

"You dare to stop me for the second time!" Saruman looked at Zhao Mai, and his staff slammed on the ground, and the ice shattered. The spear shook, but it was still stable, and the cold air continued to emit.

Zhao Mai said with a plain expression: "If you are stopped, you will get angry, which means that your mentality has not been adjusted well. Maybe it was because you were rejected less in the past. It doesn't matter, I will stop you a few more times and you will get used to it."

Not everyone can do the skill of hiding the smile deeply, but Elrond is definitely a master. He hurriedly said: "You can make nine ring spirits chase and kill them from thousands of miles away, and even force them to attack in front of Grofindell. This one can only be the Supreme Lord Ring. It contains huge power and danger. I think it is better not to get close to or take them, and this is also for everyone's safety."

Saruman looked at Zhao Mai, but his eyes couldn't help but floated back to the Supreme Lord of the Ring. He paused with his staff, then nodded to Elrond and Grofindell: "Since there are testimony from two elves, it is certain that this matter is not necessary, and there is no need to check it. It is really rude to use weapons in this serious meeting."

Zhao Mai snorted, waved his arm in the air, and countless ice swords and spears appeared out of thin air, slowly moving around Frodo's seat. Everyone present took a breath of air conditioning, and then exhaled white mist. The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and the entire valley suddenly became silent.

He snapped his fingers, and all the ice swords disappeared like phantoms. Zhao Mai bowed slightly to the elf king Elrond: "Sorry, do this in your hall. However, in order to keep this meeting going, it is still necessary to do this. If you don't feel the sword pressing down and the threat is approaching, you will not know the great place of unity and cooperation."
Chapter completed!