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

Chapter 732 Conspiracy

"Dear commander! I think we should take action!" Lidilias stood humbly in front of Khamur and said respectfully with his head bowed. His hoarse voice was like the friction of broken iron, which made people's brains sink.

"We can't allow them to have another dragon knight! They are too troublesome now! As far as we know, there are already four dragon knights! A dragon knight who is suspected to be of earth or light element, a thunder dragon knight, a storm dragon knight and a fire dragon knight! This time, a magic dragon knight is about to be added..." Lidilias whispered.

"What do you think, Sernar?" Khamul cast his gaze towards Sernar who was standing solemnly beside him. This deep Ringwraith exuded a strong breath of death at the moment, giving people a chilling feeling that made people stay away from him.

"Me? I obey your wishes! But I have to remind you that there is basically no possibility of killing this dragon rider, unless the Nine Rings of Mordor or the other Nazgul (Ringwraiths) of Gumbadar join forces with us!" Sernar said calmly.

"Their sage is terrifying, we need to take the variables into consideration!" Khamul nodded and agreed with Sernar's opinion. After all, a powerful sage can do a lot of things. If you fall into his rhythm, even a strong Ringwraith will be skinned alive!

"But we really can't let them continue to grow stronger! The lord is coming back soon, and Middle-earth will be brought back under our rule. It's time to weaken these stumbling blocks!" Khamul said after a moment's silence. You know, during the time when Sauron was hiding away and playing the grandson, the powerful Gondor had been dragged down to the point where the nobles were in ruins. The only lord of the revival, Denethor II, was still leveling up. Not to mention the elves and dwarves. Thousands of years of continuous bleeding almost made the dwarves weak. The emerging Kingdom of Rohan also slowly fell into internal friction, and the prosperous North was almost destroyed by their several attacks.

It can be seen that the Alliance forces in the entire Middle-earth are just a broken ship! If there is no system, Roland joining the Alliance is just like joining the party in 49! It was really not until Roland came to Middle-earth that he felt that it was a fantasy to defeat Sauron according to the current paper strength of mankind. Roland even suspected that Sauron was killed by the plot. Otherwise, it would not make sense that Sauron, the Lord of Mordor, who had direct troops such as Gunbada, Dol Guldur, and the Northern Orcs, as well as allies such as the Easterlings, Harad, Khand, and the Umbar Pirates, could not beat a Gondor that was successfully attacked and a Rohan coalition that had not completed full mobilization.

In addition, the Dunlendings were holding them back, and the northern reinforcements were pinned down by the Easterlings on the Lonely Mountain and the Dale line. Most of the forces of the Golden Forest and the Woodland Kingdom were tied up by Doldogor. This meant that Sauron had a good hand and planned to do well, but he ended up with a big loss...

  In other words, he could make Denethor II, who was comparable to the King of Gondor and the only one in history who could suppress Sauron with his willpower, despair. Guess what this old guy saw with the crystal of truth? There was no reason to win! Even if Denethor II could see a glimmer of hope, he would not do such a big drama that would burn himself. Therefore, Roland was skeptical about the combat effectiveness of the entire War of the Ring. It was really unknown how strong he was, and he would become stronger when facing a strong opponent, right?

"Then what should we do?" Senar asked.

"What do you think we should do?" Khamur asked.

“……” Senar fell into silence.

"Find a way to assassinate him! The dragon knight can't stay in the castle forever! Lidilias! Senar! The two of you wait for an opportunity to kill the new dragon knight! Don't let him grow up!" Khamul said in a muffled voice.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but I'm afraid we can't get close to them! That dragon knight must be guarded by high-level professionals!" Senar said calmly.

"I know! So I will gather some wandering orcs and arm them! These cannon fodders will attack the fortress and sweep the surrounding villages, and the human kingdom will send troops to deal with them! The most important thing is that the new dragon knight will definitely show up!" Khamul laughed shrilly, the sound was enough to penetrate a person's scalp and make their heads cold.

"Why?" Lidillas was stunned.

"Dragon Knights are not greenhouse flowers. They need battles and blood to train themselves. Those wandering orcs will not pose a threat to them. They are a qualified and perfect training target! The human kingdom will not miss this opportunity to train soldiers!" Senar said coldly, while holding the handle of the soul sickle tightly. "That's right! They can't resist this temptation! A dragon knight who has not experienced the baptism of battle is just a decoration! They will be tempted. The territory of the Kingdom of Lagran is long and narrow, and the high-level professionals are involved in several fulcrums. They will not send too many high-level professionals to accompany the dragon knight! I guess only the storm dragon knight will go with him!" Khamul smiled sinisterly. Through observation, he had long discovered the characteristics of the Kingdom of Lagran. Most high-level professionals would not travel casually. The only mobile ones were the three dragon knights. If their king did not move lightly, those high-level professionals would defend the city!

Faced with a group of high-level Ringwraiths rushing towards them, they might have to flee, but facing a lone dragon rider and a rookie dragon rider, it makes no sense for the Ringwraiths to be unable to defeat them!

"Gather those wandering orcs as soon as possible! And fully arm them! Remember to bring black arrows! That dragon rider will be difficult to deal with! You don't want to face the dragon language forbidden spell!" Khamul turned around and only left his voice to dissipate in the air...

"The commander is so wise!" Lidilias exclaimed sincerely. After equipping those cannon fodder orcs with their Dol Guldur standard equipment, those humans would definitely think that it was Dol Guldur's main force invading on a large scale. In fact, their main force was still stored in the Dol Guldur fortress. They successfully attracted the target without wasting their own strength. Khamul's strategy made Lidilias admire him very much.

"..." Senar clenched his fists and stood up without saying anything. Then the sound of armor plates rubbing against each other and his footsteps gradually receding could be heard in the dark passage...

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"What should I do? Honor... mission..." Senar walked up to the tallest watchtower in Dol Guldur and spread out his palm. Inside lay a crest that had been blurred by the erosion of time.

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was dark and gloomy. The whole Dol Guldur was shrouded in dark clouds without a trace of sunlight.

"Light..." Senar suddenly stretched out his hand, and saw a faint light shining through the gaps in the dark clouds of war covering Dol Guldur and shining on his hand. Through this light, Senar clearly saw the knuckles that had turned into withered bones under the armor.

"Sigh..." As the remaining light was swallowed by the darkness, only a long sigh and a black mist remained in the air.

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"Something's wrong! Lord Ismir!" A goblin knight quickly broke into Ismir's simple wooden castle. Since he had reinforced the walls with stones, he could only make do with wood for the time being.

"What happened?" Ismir put down the black bread in his hand, wiped his hands and walked out.