Greema said excitedly: "Master, have you seen it? Have you seen it? If all the berserkers behind us are like this berserker, then the master's great cause of purification will be accomplished soon."

Saruman grinned.

Having been a white-robed mage for so many years, he has never smiled so recklessly.

Greema also laughed happily, "Master, how about giving this number 21 berserker a name, his strength is obvious to all, and other berserkers will certainly obey him, let him be the captain of berserkers, it should be no problem."

Saruman sneered, "These half-orcs are also dirty things. I just regard them as tools for weeding. They don't deserve to have names, so just call them according to their numbers. If you can't tell the difference, Then imprint numbers on their foreheads, anyway, they don't feel any pain."

"That's it, that's it." Greema secretly wiped his cold sweat.

Saruman said: "Why don't you continue to cultivate and manufacture? I want more berserkers like No. 21!"

Greema quickly explained: "It is such a master. Although we have produced a more powerful No. 21 berserker, he also consumed doubled resources. In the past, we consumed two ancient elf trees to cultivate Create a berserker, and now, we need to consume four ancient elf trees to cultivate a more powerful half-orc berserker. Therefore, I would like to ask the master, should we focus on quantity or quality?"

Saruman frowned, "Soldiers are more expensive than expensive! I want quality! Isn't it just four ancient elf trees, there are plenty of them in the Golden Forest! You cut from the edge, Celeborn and Galadriel will surely find No, hum, it’s nothing even if they find out, I can lie to them for a while, and when they react, my army of berserkers has already formed, hahaha!”

Chapter 1518 The Ancient Elf Tree

Greema said with a full face of compliments: "Master, you are really amazing, everything is under your control!"

Saruman said: "Midnight is coming soon, send Goblin slaves to continue cutting down the ancient elf tree!"

"Yes!" Greema bowed and said.

Saruman nodded in satisfaction, and took the magic elevator out of the crypt.

Greema straightened his waist, and said arrogantly: "Come on, first brand these berserkers!"

The berserkers sat down on the branding table one by one, and the goblin slaves stamped numbers on their foreheads.

They are all created by dark magic, so they are absolutely loyal to their masters, even if they are marked on their faces, they will not resist.

After all the berserkers were marked, Greema ordered four groups of goblin slaves to hack down the ancient elf tree.

And all of this is in Xiaobai's eyes.

Xiaobai was locked in a cage in the burrow. Although it was a cage, the environment was very good. He had five meals a day, all of which were fresh meat.

When Saruman entered the burrow, Xiaobai's pupils turned black, and it was not until Greema sent four groups of goblin goblins that Xiaobai's pupils returned to blood red.

Of course, no one will notice this detail.

Through Xiaobai's shared vision, Xufeng can clearly see everything that happened in the crypt.

"The goblins have started to move." Xufeng said in a deep voice, "Also, there is some bad news that Saruman has bred a super berserker."

"Super Berserker?" Lin Hai asked in astonishment.

Xu Feng nodded, "That's right, that Berserker is not only powerful in combat, but also has a super self-healing ability. There is a number on his forehead: 21. When you meet him in the future, you can bypass him if you can." .”

Princess Ya asked: "Is it so strong? I always thought that those bred by dark magic are just rubbish."

Xu Feng sighed, "Of course it was like this at the beginning, but the Demon Lord Sauron has been improving the cultivation methods left by Morgoth. Moreover, the energy he uses is the ancient elf tree, which is much stronger than Sauron's cultivation."

Ya said angrily: "This damned white-robed mage!"

Xufeng shook his head, "No, he is no longer a mage in white robes, but a mage in colorful robes."

"Colorful robe?" Princess Ya asked suspiciously: "In the Holy White Council, isn't the highest level the white robe? How could there be a colorful robe?"

Xu Feng smiled and said: "That's right, according to the rules of the Lord God, the supreme ruler of the Holy White Council is the White Robe Mage, Saruman's robe has become a colorful robe, and he is still complacent, thinking that he has obtained the destiny , But in fact, that is not a destiny, but the Holy White Council has made a decision and no longer recognizes him as the leader of the white robe."

Princess Ya sighed helplessly, "But, so what? People in the whole Middle-earth world still think that he is the leader of the Holy White Council, and they will still obey him. I can't imagine it. If Lun's army attacks, and he makes a move to disrupt the situation, what will be the consequences."

Xufeng smiled and said: "So, let's make an early move, have you all rested?"

Princess Ya nodded and said, "I have no problem."

Xue Di and Lin Hai also nodded.

"Okay, let's go to the edge of the golden forest, and kill all the goblin slaves before they make a move. Remember, no one will be left alive!"

"Yes!"

The four set off immediately, and soon came to the edge of the adjacent golden forest.

The area of ​​the Golden Forest is very large, even comparable to the Mirkwood that traverses the entire Middle-earth world.

After all, this is the home of the Two Sacred Trees, the origin of the elves, and the place where the oldest and most powerful elves live.

A long time ago, Queen Galadriel also organized an army to resist the intervention of the Lord God. She wanted to unify the entire Middle-earth world and get rid of the influence of the Lord God, but she failed in the end. Although Queen Galadriel and her husband Kai Le Peng was fine, but many outstanding elves from the Golden Forest lineage all died in the last battle to defend the Golden Forest.

The ancient trees of the Golden Forest have absorbed the blood of heroes, and because of this, they have become more majestic and lush.

Even at midnight when there is no wind, you can hear the rustling sound between the leaves of the ancient elf tree from a long distance away, and you can even see the faint golden light emanating from the trunk of the ancient elf tree.

Lin Hai said with emotion: "It really deserves to be a golden forest! These ancient elf trees, each one has a spirituality. Saruman really deserves to die!"

Princess Ya said, "That's right! Damn it!"

Xufeng pointed to the four moving light spots not far away and said: "That is the lantern carried by the goblin. Let's each choose a team."

Princess Ya said first, "I want the first team."

Xuedi said lightly: "Then I'll be in the second team."

Uncle Lin Hai said: "Then I will be the third team."

Xufeng nodded, "Then I will be the last team. After they disperse, I will start to remember. I must wait until they are completely dispersed and ready to start sawing trees before making a move. I can't let anyone live."

"Yes!"

The four of them dispersed immediately.

Not long after, the four goblin squads appeared at the edge of the golden forest, and they quickly separated in small groups, each looking for their favorite ancient elf tree.

The five goblins of the first team selected an ancient elf tree that was 3000 years old. The five of them held hands and measured it, and it was just enough to hug.

"This ancient tree is very strong. If we cut it down and take it away, the owner will be very happy!"

The five goblins immediately took out their long saws and axes, ready to cut them down.

Princess Ya, who was hiding aside, was suddenly furious, and quietly took out three silver moon arrows, bent her bow and aimed at them.

The five goblins had almost no fighting power at all, and naturally they didn't realize that the danger was approaching.

Whoosh whoosh!

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