Anila and Legolas were so self-willed, but Gimli and Boromir next to them were still cheering and cheering. Gandalf sighed, and Cersei's heart was even more tired because of the inexplicable laying of the gun.

The negotiations failed—although there was no real negotiation at first—the black doors of Mordor were finally opened, and the orcs sounded their horns, and the war drums sounded like thunder, which could not be overwhelmed by the excitement of the orcs. The cry of blood.The dust was flying, and countless half-orcs swarmed out of the Black Gate like a flood, and the armies of Gondor and Rohan were soon surrounded by enemies dozens of times their size.

The banners of the White Sacred Tree of Gondor and the White Horse of Rohan are still standing high, fluttering in the gusts of wind, but no matter how you look at it, there is a taste of despair.

It should be noon now, and the sun is indeed hanging high in the sky, but it is mostly covered by the black mist of Mordor, casting only a dark red light, rendering an atmosphere of an apocalyptic sunset.In this already dim light, the sharp hiss of the Ring Spirits rang in everyone's ears, making people shudder, and all hopes were also covered in darkness.

Sauron's evil eyes were firmly fixed on the black door, on the woman holding the silver long sword, and Anila was also looking straight at him. The two of them competed with their eyes without any barriers before, and who There is no intention of admitting defeat.

"Anila..." Sauron's voice passed through the entire Mordor, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"Why are you still dying here?" He said, his tone was more bewitching than Saruman's. "Isn't the outcome clear enough? Or are my conditions too much? As long as you hand over one person, you can avoid the end of annihilation, and many innocent lives will survive. Great King Eliza , wouldn’t you rather watch this land bleed like a river because of you than sacrifice yourself for peace?”

"It's ridiculous!" Eomer was unmoved, "I've heard similar words from Saruman's mouth, you, like him, have no credibility at all, and the peace in your mouth is not even as good as one A feather comes with a heavy weight. Even if you keep your promise and temporarily retreat, how long will this peace last? A year? Or a few months?"

"Don't compare me with Saruman, our situation is completely different." Sauron's voice became cold, "Saruman suffered a complete defeat at that time, so he could only humbly put down his body and beg you ants. But now I am The chances of winning are guaranteed, and I only give you a choice out of kindness. No matter whether you agree to my conditions or not, Anila, the daughter of Arathorn, will definitely become my prisoner. The only difference is whether the rest of you can survive for a while. That's right, the 'peace' I mentioned is indeed only temporary, but judging by the disparity in our current military strength, you should be grateful even if you survive for a few more seconds."

The originally noisy battlefield quieted down, and everyone was thinking.Then, some people actually started to agree with Sauron's words.

"Even if there is only temporary peace, maybe there will be a turnaround in the future? But now we are sure to die!" Someone said, "For tens of thousands of human beings to survive, what is the sacrifice of one person?"

"But that person is Lord Anila, the Emperor of Gondor." Some people said.

"Of course, otherwise, why would the Dark Lord be so obsessed with that person? However, since she is the emperor, shouldn't it be more appropriate to make sacrifices for the people?"

"Perhaps Master Anila could indeed lead us to live a good life, but now we can't even save our lives, and we can't see any hope ahead, so how can we care about these things?"

"Hand over the descendants of Isildur. Sauron is right. We are bound to lose. The price of sacrificing one person is already acceptable. No, it is even better than expected."

"Hand over to Mrs. Anila. In fact, as the emperor, she should have consciously stood up, right? Did she really watch us shed blood that didn't need to be shed so cruelly?"

"Do these people know what they're talking about?" Legolas asked in disbelief, his face hard to hide his anger. "They really want to hand over their king? Don't they know that they are also handing over their king?" Human dignity and freedom?"

"Why blame them, Legolas?" Anila's expression was calm and indifferent, as if she was not surprised by the situation, "Human beings are always like this, they are always short-sighted, and they are satisfied with the temporary gains in exchange for concessions." Calm, indifferent to the sacrifices of others as long as you can save yourself."

"Master Anila..." Boromir looked at Anila with complicated eyes.I am ashamed of what Anila said, and angry at those who succumbed. At the same time, I feel terrified that Anila has lost confidence in human beings.

Anila sighed. "This is human beings, Legolas. Their minds are so fragile, they can be easily destroyed by fear and temptation, but—" she paused," they can also be quickly rebuilt and become stronger. "

After saying this, Anila rode away from Legolas and the others, walked to a small hill alone, turned around and looked silently at all the humans in the west.

Her eyes are as calm as a frozen lake, there is no anger in them, only understanding and pity, but you can still feel her mourning and heartbreak deep in those eyes, and those who are shaken can't help but bow their heads.

"My people, my brothers." Anila said slowly, her voice was not loud, but it hit everyone's heart harder than Sauron's words, "I feel the fear in your hearts, This fear makes you ignore the courage in your heart."

"Today, everyone's life is precious, no matter whether it is a commoner or a prince or aristocrat, and no one should be sacrificed for others for granted. Even if I am the emperor, my life is no more noble than yours. Son, but equally, you are not qualified to ask me to sacrifice for you."

"If I alone could perish with the Demon Lord, in exchange for a new life for all the people of Middle-earth, then I would die generously, no matter what. To Mordor, but in exchange for my people to live like slaves, never free and hopeless, why should I stand up?"

"However, we are standing here now, which itself is a kind of sacrifice. After all, I cannot deny that we are 'sending death' now." Anila looked around, "However, our sacrifice is not for others, but for ourselves Aren’t we a member of Middle Earth?! Don’t we have the pride of being Western humans?! Don’t we have a little blood?!”

In these few words, Anila's tone became higher and more rapid, her eyes were full of light, as if there was a flame burning in it, wherever her eyes went, all the half-orcs flinched, but the human beings were spirited one by one. Excited, excited, and morale soared.

"Now, I am standing here, and I will never back down! The next moment, I will rush to the enemy and fight to the death!" Anila shouted, "Those who still cherish everything you want to protect in this world and do not want to be humiliated Come with me, men of the dignity and honor of your ancestors! And those who are willing to live in vain, stand still and watch me fight alone, until my head is cut off and my chest is pierced, when , maybe the Dark Lord Sauron is still willing to fulfill his promise!"

"You will never fight alone, my lord!" shouted the soldiers, drawing their swords.

"Go! For Frodo! For those you love! For the peace and freedom of Middle-earth! For the hope and future of mankind! All brave people, go!"

Sauron stared blankly at the human army, which was shaken like a disc of loose sand just now, and reunited in a blink of an eye. With thunderous shouts and momentum, they charged into the enemy's formation with great momentum.

The horn sounded, the arrows flew, and in the scuffle, Sauron still saw Anila at a glance.

Her skill is still very good, those rough-skinned and thick-skinned trolls are as vulnerable as tofu in front of her. In the past, he once thought that she became the general of Gondor because of this good skill, and Repeated battles and repeated victories.

Now he seemed to understand a little bit the real reason why she could stand out as a daughter in a barracks full of strong men.

That kind of boldness, that kind of spirit, that kind of innate leadership and charm, can it be hidden just because of gender?

As if she had noticed Sauron's gaze, Anila suddenly looked in the direction of evil eyes, and then showed Sauron a smile full of pride and complacency.

Behold, this is human beings!We may be as weak as grass, but we are also as tenacious as grass.

Behold, this is human beings!We are not as long-lived as the elves, not as tough as the dwarves, but we are endless and passed on from generation to generation.

Behold, this is human beings!Our dignity cannot be trampled on by anyone, and we will not bow to anyone easily.You want the human race to be extinct?It's still early!

Before she knew it, Anila seemed to finally identify with human beings and be proud of them.

Sauron suddenly thought, why would he want to conquer Anila?

Anila is the most modern representative of the human spirit, and behind her, there are thousands of people hiding, giving her support and strength.

What he wants to conquer is not a single person, but the entire human race.

This is simply impossible.

But Sauron understood too late.He suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then he realized that it was extremely hot, followed by severe pain like burning. He couldn't help screaming, but he couldn't stop the Barado Tower under his feet from slowing down. Tilted, crashed.

Vision blurred, but until the end Sauron was watching Anila.

Anila was also looking at him, her face was generally calm, with a little surprise, a little joy, and a little excitement in her eyes, but there was no sadness or reluctance in her eyes.

The heart and body sank straight down together, but the body still felt burning, but the heart was as cold as if it had fallen into an ice cave.

So, here's the truth.Sauron thought that Anila really didn't have any affection for him.

……

And that's how it should have been.

When the system reminded Anila that she had successfully completed the large copy of "The Lord of the Rings", Anila was a little unbelievable.

Looking back on her game journey, it seemed easy, but when she thought about it carefully, it was full of traps and crises. She didn't even know how she could make so many seemingly desperate decisions back then.

This is different from the dungeon of "The Hobbit". At that time, Anila was still a bystander. Most of the time, she just ran around with Sorin. Scolding Thorin when he made some unreasonable decisions...

The dungeon of "The Lord of the Rings" was almost entirely decided by Anila, including the expedition route and the division of personnel-Anila has never figured out how she would rest assured that Frodo and Sam would be alone. Go by yourself - combat command and so on.

So dedicated and hands-on that until now, Anila finds that sometimes she is really emotionally invested in the scenes and characters in this game, because of their passion, because of their frustration, tears, and because of their loud voices. Laughing, will be shy because of their sweetness...

Anila instinctively felt a kind of fear.It was so abnormal, she didn't want to get too attached to anything.

Fortunately, this game is about to end.

[Congratulations to the player for coming to the final mission scene - the coronation ceremony

If the player is determined to become the Emperor, he must choose one of the attackable characters whose favorability has reached the full value of [-] to complete this task together

If the player has no characters to choose from, it will be judged as a mission failure]

……

[After the detection, there are two targets who can attack the player "Anila" with full favorability, please choose——

A. Alwin

B. Legolas (not optional)]

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