Start with the Eye of Sauron

Putting Adele on the soft bed, Soros lowered his head, lovingly stroking her face.

Carefully helping Adele take off her coat, Soros covered her with the quilt and walked out of the room.

Under the escort of Thranduil, Soros successfully returned to the nearby castle. After settling Adele, he came to the chamber.

The four of Gandalf had arrived in the meeting hall, and Thranduil was also here. A long sword was placed in front of them. Apart from some simple patterns printed on it, this long sword was not outstanding.

"Blade of Morgul."

As soon as Soros came to the meeting hall, Gandalf pushed the long sword in front of Soros. Soros lowered his head and carefully examined the long sword.

"Is this the sword left behind by the Witch King?"

Gandalf nodded, and retracted the sharp longsword into its scabbard.

"The blade of Mogul can injure spirit bodies, and the damage caused by the long sword can only be healed by elves."

"The Witch King inspected every place in Middle-earth, all in search of the whereabouts of the Lord of the Rings. It helped attack various races along the way, but unexpectedly, it fell to you."

Thranduil looked at Soros appreciatively. Soros showed too much. When he was chatting with Gandalf just now, Thranduil knew that Soros was the ancestor of werewolves.

"Elf King Thranduil, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Soros stretched out his hand towards Thranduil in front of him. No matter what, the elf helped Soros solve the huge dilemma in front of him this time, and he should be grateful.

"King Soros has been able to guard the wasteland for such a long time, it is extraordinary."

A smile appeared on Thranduil's handsome face. The appearance of the elves was impeccable. Soros smiled and held Thranduil's hand. The elf's hand was a little cold and very delicate.

People who have been fighting all year round will leave hard calluses on their hands when using weapons. The palm of the Elf King is more delicate than a newborn baby.

"If you go to shoot a skin care product advertisement, you will make crazy money."

Suppressing such nonsensical thoughts in his heart, Soros sat down, and he could feel that Gandalf beside him was always observing him from time to time.

Although he didn't arrive at the scene, Gandalf knew that Soros' wife paid a huge price to deal with the Ring Spirits. Soros himself may not know it. People, even if they are chased to the ends of the earth, they must follow.

"Your Majesty, how is your wife?"

"She was a little sleepy after dealing with the ring spirits, and she has already fallen asleep. What's the matter, wizard?"

Soros frowned slightly. Sooner or later, this wizard would know about this crap about him.

"King Soros, using the power of the soul to deal with the enemy is not an easy task. Let's go and see your wife. If we can help, that's the best."

Thranduil had already discovered that Gandalf had a different feeling for Soros, and he quickly echoed Gandalf's words just after he said this.

Soros felt his heart flutter when he heard it, and took the five of them to the room where Adele was resting.

Seeing Adele's face, Thranduil's expression sank, he walked to Adele's side, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently opened her eyelids.

Soros looked into Adele's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he began to panic.

Adele's eyes are pure black with no whites.

"How is this going?"

It was rare for Soros to show a restless expression.

"Controlling the spirit body consumes a lot of soul power, and using black magic has caused a backlash against itself."

Thranduil began to speak in elven language, and slowly, the darkness quietly faded away from Adele's eyelids.

Suddenly, several black knights all appeared in front of Thranduil, and with a sharp roar, Thranduil was thrown far away.

Hurriedly supporting his father, Legolas took a few steps back.

Adele's eyeballs turned pure black again, and several black knights disappeared without a trace.

"This."

Soros ran to Adele, he hugged Adele, and held her in his arms.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Seeing Soros' anxious look, Gandalf suddenly chuckled and came to Soros' side.

"The solution is very simple, Your Majesty, it just needs one thing from Your Majesty."

Gandalf walked up to Soros, touched his neck, pulled out the ring, and threw it on Adele!

Several shrill screams sounded, and several black knights appeared in front of everyone in an instant. They roared and covered their heads, and they all shattered on the spot.

Adele moved quickly, and silently opened her eyelids.

Soros had already stood up, pulled out the ice directly, and looked at Gandalf with a cold face. Beside Soros, the others also took out their weapons.

"King Soros, it's not without reason that he was able to guard the wasteland."

Thranduil stood there with a smile, Ye Zi had already picked up the longbow, bent the bow and put an arrow at Soros.

"When did you find out?"

Soros looked at Gandalf. He knew that the old man in front of him was very smart, but he didn't expect to be so smart.

He directly revealed the werewolf blood to explain everything, and he was still able to find the key to the problem.

"King Soros, do you know what you are doing?"

Gandalf shook his head silently, picked up the staff in his hand and laid it across his chest.

"Do I look like a corrupted person?"

Soros sneered, and stood in front of Adele. The four of them moved closer silently. The guards outside the house had all surrounded them and drew their weapons.

"No one can control the Supreme Ring, and no race can resist the Supreme Ring."

Aragorn sighed and looked at Soros seriously.

"Your Majesty, let's go to Modo together and destroy this Supreme Ring directly. Using this thing will definitely do more harm than good."

"Our goals are the same. There is no need for you to push each other so hard. Now is not the time to destroy the Supreme Ring."

Soros sighed. His friendship with these people in front of him had hit a hurdle. He couldn't destroy the Lord of the Rings now. Sauron's energy was too necessary to rule the entire Middle-earth in the future.

"King Soros, this time I will bring troops here to help you break the orcs. Do you want to force me to be your enemy?"

Thranduil walked up to Soros, and the aura of the Elven King was revealed at once.

"After dealing with the orcs, come to me to find problems. Now, I will not hand over the ring."

Saying something straight to death, Soros refused to budge. . .