The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 722: The Will of the Holy Evil

The figure shrouded in a black robe gently picked up the gray-white dragon egg and then grabbed Weiss's arm. He stretched out a pale bony finger and slowly scratched Weiss's wrist, and a blood mark immediately appeared.

"Evil Dragon...Devil Knight, they are a good match! Hehehe!" A hoarse and ambiguous laughter was heard.

Soon, the blood on Weiss's wrist was drawn and engraved on the eggshell of the dragon egg, forming a twisted and creepy pattern. The bloody pattern exuded an enchanting light and then slowly seeped into the eggshell.

"Hmm..." Weiss, who had fainted, slowly opened his eyes after struggling for a few times due to the pain in his wrist.

"Ah!" Weiss rolled and crawled backwards using his hands and feet. The dark thing in front of him really scared him half to death.

"Young knight, you seem very afraid of me?" The figure shrouded in a black robe said in a hoarse and low voice.

"You... who are you!" Weiss drew the dagger from his waist, ignoring his bleeding wrist and pointing it at the "person" in front of him, his voice trembling.

"Me? Who am I? No one has asked me this question for a long time..." The man in the black robe seemed to be lost in some kind of nostalgia, standing quietly in thought.

Weiss naturally didn't dare to move and could only hold the dagger in his hand and got into a stalemate with him, leaving only his injured wrist dripping with blood.

"The outcome of the dragon knight's battle will not be decided so quickly. It's not that easy to slay a dragon! Leave here, this is not a place you should set foot in!" The figure shrouded in a black robe said calmly, and then pushed the dragon egg in his hand forward with his fighting spirit.

Weiss looked at the corrupt and evil fighting spirit wrapped around the dragon egg and raised his eyelids. He had a guess in his mind about the person in front of him that he was unwilling to believe.

"Ringwraiths..." Weiss said bitterly. He was now numb. He had been listening to all kinds of rumors about the Ringwraiths, but he never expected that one day he would face the real Ringwraiths.

"I am a member of the Nazgûl, but everyone calls me a Ringwraith!" The man in the black robe slowly lifted his cloak, revealing a face wearing a hideous helmet. However, the black mist wrapped around his face, and only the two soul fires dancing in his pupils could be seen clearly...

"Gudong!" Weiss swallowed slowly. He felt like he saw his grandmother, who was waving to pick him up...

"Haha!" As if satisfied with Vess's performance, the Ringwraith put on his cloak again and covered himself in the shadows.

"What are you doing!" Weiss said coldly. After confirming that it was the Ringwraith in front of him, he calmed down. Although he was afraid of death, he never forgot his identity! He was a human! He was loyal to humans! In addition, his only relative died at the hands of the Ringwraiths, so he hated the Ringwraiths to the core!

"You seem to hate me very much?" The Ringwraith retreated into the shadow under the tree and asked calmly in a hoarse voice.

"Hate? I'd rather kill you with my own hands! You dirty and evil things!" Weiss's voice was full of chill, and he stood up with his sword raised.

"Dirty and evil? Do you think... they are really upholding justice?" The Ringwraith's voice was a little ethereal, but it carried a chill from the soul. "It's useless for you, a little kid, to care about those things. Leave this burial ground for the dead. The living should not be here!" The Ringwraith silently waved his hand to signal Weiss that he could leave.

"What on earth did you do to me?" Weiss looked at the blood scab on his wrist solemnly. God knows whether the Ringwraith in front of him had cast a curse on him or something else.

  "What did I do to you? Hahaha! With your status, you are not worthy of me playing any tricks on you! I just helped you to contract the dragon egg! It's just a piece of cake..." The Ringwraith smiled sinisterly and was amused by Weiss's caution. What was there about a first-level apprentice knight that was worthy of the Ringwraiths' tricks?

"Contracted dragon egg?" Weiss looked at the dragon egg in his arms and his face sank. He didn't understand why this Ringwraith was so kind. Not only did he not kill him, but he also contracted this dragon egg for him! You know, if this is true, he will be a dragon knight in the future!

"Of course! The most deeply rooted slave contract! The life and death of this dragon from now on depends on your decision! Hehehe!" The Ringwraith laughed wantonly, and Vess's pale face was reflected in the sunlight shining through the shade of the trees.

"Don't look like your parents are dead. This dragon is hopeless, but we still have some friendship. It's just a piece of cake to help him preserve the few remaining bloodlines of the evil dragon clan. As for why I chose you...tsk tsk tsk!" The Ringwraith looked meaningfully at the battle energy Yan that was pulled out by Vess. The evil feeling emitted by the purple-black battle energy was no less than that of the Ringwraiths.

"You are more like a Ringwraith than I am! At least your evil is pure enough! You are more like... um! That guy flying in the sky!" The Ringwraith pointed to the purple-black figure rolling in the clouds in the sky.

"..." Weiss was in a state of confusion at the moment. Did he get the recognition of the Ringwraiths? Did he win the support of both the black and white forces?

"Okay, let's go quickly, leave before I change my mind. No matter what, you are a human knight, and you are destined to be my enemy in the future!" The Ringwraith waved his hand to Weiss as if to shoo away a fly.

"Don't look at it. That dragon is hopeless. A dragon rider in his prime beat a half-crippled old antique... You can ask that dragon rider for the dragon's dragon crystal later. The dragon egg in your arms needs his father's dragon crystal, which can help him skip the long larval period. That's all I have to say." The Ringwraiths stood silently in the shadows, with only two balls of soul fire flickering slightly.

"What is your name, senior?" Vess looked at the Ringwraiths standing in the shadows and bowed. No matter how vicious the Ringwraiths were rumored to be, they did not seem to have much murderous intent towards him. Instead, they helped him to contract the dragon egg, so Vess decided to give them some respect.

"The Third Ring, Sernar... Go! The other Ringwraiths are coming!" Sernar's figure flashed, leaving only his voice floating in the air. When Weiss looked again, Sernar's figure had disappeared in the shadows.

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"Senar! Where did you go just now? Why do you have the breath of the living?" The Fifth Ring Lidillias asked curiously as he looked at Senar who had returned to his side.

"Well, I just killed a few blind bugs! Let's continue watching the battle!" Senar concealed the past imperceptibly and shifted Lidillias' attention to the sky.

"Lord Khamul is in Dol Guldur and cannot come, otherwise we can try to keep this unscrupulous dragon rider here!" Lidilias said viciously.

"Stay? You'll stay with your life? He wants to leave, and no one can stop him except the Nine Rings!" Sernar sneered. After all, the Dragon Knight's ability to escape has been tested for a long time. Except for the Nine Rings, which can successfully intercept him through space jump, the other Ringwraiths really can't catch him. This is especially embarrassing when facing the Dragon Knight. The Nine Rings that can be caught may not be defeated, and the One and Two Rings that can be defeated may not be caught...

"Are we just going to watch him slay the dragon? That dragon used to be our ally, right?" Lidilias said a little frustrated.

"By the way! Doesn't this male dragon have a cub? Where are the dragon eggs? Rescue them!" Lidilias reminded, but he found that Senar was looking into the depths of the forest in the distance.

"You ask me why? Because I used to be a knight..." Standing in the shadows, Senar murmured as he looked in the direction where Weiss left.