Infinite Movie World

"Yes." Faramir quickly took the powerful recovery pill with both hands, "I completely believe in the Golden Forest."

He immediately took the powerful recovery pill.

Immediately, the wound on his body recovered and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although he did not recover [-]% directly, he recovered [-]% to [-]%!

"It's amazing!" Faramir clenched his fists and said in amazement, "The Golden Forest really deserves to be the domain of Her Majesty Queen Galadriel! Even the recovery pills are so strong!"

Liszt smiled faintly, "Although I like to hear these words very much, in fact, this pill does not come from our Golden Forest, but from Lord Dragon Slayer."

Faramir said in surprise: "Master Dragon Slayer's pill? I, I"

Faramir looked guilty, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Liszt asked strangely: "Master Faramir, your injury is obviously healed, why are you still crying?"

Faramir said guiltily: "Lord Liszt, I feel sorry for Lord Dragon Slayer. I should have firmly believed that Lord Dragon Slayer did not betray Middle-earth, but I still came with [-] coalition troops."

Liszt smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, Lord Dragon Slayer didn't mean to blame you. He said something called, uh, uh, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Although I can't understand this I don’t know where Jianghu is, but I can feel that he is very considerate of you, otherwise, he wouldn’t have sent me here and brought you a powerful recovery pill.”

Faramir cried and said, "Thank you, Dragon Slayer!"

Liszt smiled and said, "If you want to thank you, you can do it yourself."

Faramir wiped away his tears immediately, "I, am I lucky enough to meet Lord Dragon Slayer?"

Liszt nodded and said: "Yes, if you have recovered, then follow me. I think, at this time, the battle in Kaile City is over."

Faramir said excitedly: "That's great! I'll go back with you, I can't wait to meet Lord Dragon Slayer, since I was very young, I have always regarded Lord Dragon Slayer as my leader." As an idol, I have studied all his stories, all the information, and I have a lot of things in my heart that I want to ask him, to verify and communicate with him!"

Liszt smiled faintly, "Don't worry, you will be satisfied soon, let's go."

"Yes."

Liszt led Faramir out of the temporary barracks, and left eighty elf guards to guard the Fortress, and asked him to take twenty elf guards to escort Faramir all the way.

After they passed through the Mirkwood, the battlefield in front of Kaile City had been cleaned up.

There wasn't much blood on the ground, and there were no signs of corpses lined up. There were only dozens of large pits that confused Faramir.

Before he could ask, Liszt said flatly, "Oh, it was caused by Armstrong's swivel cannon."

"Em" Faramir was well-read, but he had never heard of such a name.

Liszt smiled faintly: "When I heard this name for the first time, my face was even more confused than yours. Even now, I can't explain the meaning of this name to you. I can only tell you that it is It's a huge, huge cannon, and it was designed by Lord Dragon Slayer himself."

Faramir nodded in amazement, and began to picture a majestic, mighty, silver-haired middle-aged man writing at his desk in his mind.

When he got near the city gate, Faramir saw a large group of wounded coalition soldiers, eating and drinking happily there.

The number of these coalition soldiers is not small. Obviously, Lord Dragon Slayer was not angry and did not kill them all.

Faramir was completely relieved.

When he reached the gate of the city, Faramir found that the ground was full of arrows and traces of battle, and there was still black blood left on the ground.

Liszt sighed, "It seems that they have already fought those twelve half-orc berserkers, but unfortunately, I am not here."

"Twelve half-orc berserkers?" Faramir immediately thought of the twelve "magic envoys" beside Greema.

"Could it be that the magic envoy next to Greema is a half-orc berserker?!" Faramir asked in disbelief.

Liszt nodded, "Yes, they have gone through a disguise and added Saruman's magic, so you can't recognize them."

Faramir gritted his teeth and said: "Sure enough! I should have thought of it earlier! Those guys say they are magicians, but they never use magic, but use hand-to-hand combat! All my guards died at the hands of half-orc berserkers I must avenge this revenge!"

Liszt said: "Okay, come with me, let's go see Lord Dragon Slayer."

"Yes!"

Faramir followed Liszt into the city of Carlyle.

To be honest, the city's defenses are indeed not very strong. If there is no Lord Dragon Slayer guarding here, any commander with [-] soldiers can easily break through the city.

However, it is because of Mr. Dragon Slayer that this humble trading city is so impenetrable.

After a war, the city was not injured at all.

Lord Dragon Slayer, you are truly amazing.

With such a mood, Faramir followed Liszt into Carlyle Square.

A huge cannon immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Chapter 1579 Doesn't seem like a powerful person

"This, this is the Eminem Cannon?"

Faramir looked at the huge cannon in front of him in astonishment, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it.

However, he still maintained his basic rationality, and turned to Liszt and asked, "Master Liszt, can I touch it?"

Liszt smiled faintly, "Of course."

Faramir was as excited as a child, and gently put his hand on the huge barrel.

"It's still hot."

"Well, it seems that not long after the battle ended, we still..." Liszt stopped suddenly.

He saw Xufeng walking over leisurely.

Just as Liszt was about to salute and say hello to Xufeng, Xufeng secretly waved his hand, signaling him to keep quiet.

Liszt was quick-witted, and immediately understood the meaning of Lord Dragon Slayer, so he didn't speak, but just stood aside silently.

All Faramir's attention was on Armstrong's revolving cannon, and he didn't even notice that there was another person beside him.

"I really want to see the structure inside!" Faramir said with emotion: "How is such a big Amu cannon cast, and what is its combat principle?"

Xufeng said lightly: "This is called the Armstrong Revolving Cannon."

Faramir was taken aback, then turned to look at the ordinary-dressed stranger in front of him.

Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, Faramir couldn't help but be a little surprised by this stranger's brows and demeanor, which exuded an aura of a majestic king without anger.

"Amster"

"It's the Armstrong Revolving Cannon." Xufeng grinned, "This stupid name is indeed a mouthful."