Chapter 2695: With a little effort (the temperature will finally start to rise tomorrow)

After leaving the forest, Fang Zheng asked the prince to borrow a place to repair the Bliksem. The prince naturally agreed to this. After all, this behemoth would cause panic if it was near the village, so the prince placed it. Near a relatively remote valley, Fang Zheng rode a horse with the prince and the marshal to the castle of the Luo Khanate to see what happened to the king who was cursed by the wizard.
When the group returned to the castle, it was already evening. The royal city of the Luo Khanate was built on a cliff, surrounded by towering and steep mountain walls, and the houses on it were made of wood. But I don’t know why, Fang Zheng always feels that this layout seems very familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere...
It would be more like a guard with an arrow in the knee.
Soon, the group walked into the palace. Because the prince and the marshal were leading the way, the soldiers guarding the palace did not stop them, but many people still looked at them suspiciously, wearing clothes. Founder of the weird costume didn't know what was going on.
"Father."
Entering the palace, the prince knelt on one knee facing King Rohan on the throne.
"Saruman has assembled an army of orcs and is about to attack Rohan. We must take action!"
"..."
However, at the request of the prince, the old man sitting on the throne was silent. He looked like a puppet sitting on the throne, his face was pale, his hair and beard were like withered roots, and it seemed that Already dying. He just closed his eyes and sat motionless on the throne. People who didn't know would think he was dead.
"If we don't defend our country, we will be taken away by Saruman!"
At this moment Aikenbrand also hurriedly spoke, but at this moment, a gloomy voice sounded from the side.
"lie."
Fang Zheng turned his head curiously and saw a greasy man with black robes and a white face like a snake walking out from the side of the hall. He stared at the two and said in a low voice.
"White-robed Saruman has always been our ally."
"Half-orcs are running rampant in our land! Wanton and reckless, killing innocent people indiscriminately!"
The prince became more excited now.
"They all carry Saruman's white palm marks, I have proof!"
While shouting, the prince slammed his hand and threw a broken helmet to the ground. At the top of that helmet, there was a white palm mark.
"..."
However, even though the prince was so excited to tell, the old king was still unmoved. He looked as if he was demented, leaning in a chair blankly. The black-haired greasy man approached the old king, and at the same time looked at the prince with a contemptuous expression.
"These are just delusions made out of nothing, can't you see it? The king was very disappointed in you. When you came here, you did not greet him, but instead brought a series of baseless accusations... against our allies. , Great white robe. And..."
Having said this, the black-haired greasy man stared at Fang Zheng with a vicious expression in his eyes.
"And who is this man? Why are you bringing him here?"
"Oh, I'm here to treat the disease."
Facing the question of the black-haired greasy man, Fang Zheng chuckled.
"Because they said the king didn't look well, so I came over to see if I could help a little bit."
While talking, Fang Zheng stared at the old king sitting on the throne.
"Now it seems that there is really something I can help..."
Having said this, Fang Zheng stretched out his right hand, shook it at the old king in front of him, and then pulled it hard!
"!!!"
At the next moment, everyone was surprised to see an old man with white beard and white hair in a white robe. The phantom suddenly flew out of the old king's body, floating in the air as if bound, while the old king's body suddenly Shaking a bit, stood up from the chair, as if there was some kind of invisible connection between him and the phantom.
"Father!"
Seeing this scene, the prince was extremely surprised, and the greasy man next to him was dumbfounded and speechless.
"Oh, you are Saruman."
Fang Zhengxu held Saruman's phantom and stared at him grinningly, while the latter stared at Fang Zheng with wide eyes.
"Who are you?! Why do you have this kind of power...this kind of power...impossible..."
"You don't need to know about this, Saruman. Actually, I am very optimistic about you, but unfortunately, who told you to fall into my hands..."
Having said this, Fang Zheng suddenly clenched his backhand. With a wailing, Saruman's apparition instantly disappeared, and the old king also yelled and sank back into his chair again.
"father!"
At this time, a blond woman in a black robe rushed out from behind and came to the old king, and the prince and the marshal hurried over. The remaining fully armed soldiers immediately unsheathed their swords and surrounded the square. Up. They don't know what happened just now, but they can be sure that this man definitely did something.
At the same time, the black-haired greasy man yelled again.
"He tried to murder the king, so he acted immediately and killed him!"
"Don't move!"
However, the black-haired greasy man's voice had not fallen yet, and suddenly, a dull roar sounded. At the same time, the prince, the marshal, and the woman who were originally surrounded by the throne all retreated to both sides, but unlike before, their faces were full of excitement at this moment.
And along with their movement, the old king sitting on the throne also appeared in front of everyone again.
It's just different from the old look just now. At this moment, the old king looked full of energy. His messy, withered hair and beard all quietly disappeared, and his hair returned to the color of life again. The old king slowly moved his eyes, stared at Fang Zheng, and then spoke.
"You saved me?"
"With a little effort, Your Majesty the King."
Facing the old king's question, Fang Zheng chuckled.
"...You saved me, you freed me from my nightmare..."
While speaking, the old king stood up slowly, and the woman next to him hurriedly supported him. But the old king waved his hand, and then slowly stood up.
"Bring the sword!"
Hearing the order of the old king, the attendant next to him hurriedly handed over the sword. Looking at the long sword in front of him, the old man stretched out his hand. His arm seemed a little trembling because he hadn't moved for a long time, but the moment he grasped the hilt. , He seems to have gone back to the past, once again transformed into a brave warrior. After that, the old king suddenly drew out the long sword, his eyes that were still a bit muddy turned slowly, staring at the black-haired greasy man who had collapsed on his side at the moment.
At this moment, the look in the old king's eyes regained the look he should have.
"Wow!!"
The black-haired greasy man was thrown out of the palace and rolled down the steps, while the old king, holding a long sword, slowly walked out of it, glaring at him.
"You despicable and shameless viper! Your sorcery used to call me like a lingering beast! And now, I want you to pay for it!"
"No, king, please forgive me!"
Facing the angry old king, the black-haired greasy man tremblingly prayed.
"I have always been, I have always been a servant loyal to you!"
"To shut up!"
Looking at the black-haired greasy man in front of him, the old king stared at him angrily. This man betrayed his trust. He used poison and witchcraft to make himself lose his mind and become Saruman's stand-in puppet. Although the old king was always groggy during his manipulation by Saruman, he could still feel what was happening around him. It seemed like a nightmare that would never wake up, but now, the nightmare is finally over!
Thinking of this, the old king raised his long sword high, facing the black-haired greasy man in front of him, and then cut it down forcefully.
"what---!!"
With a scream, the black-haired greasy man fell into a pool of blood and became a corpse. The old king also took a few steps back breathlessly, which stabilized his figure.
"That's about it."
Fang Zheng clapped his hands and looked at the prince beside him.
"Saruman controlled His Majesty the King with his own spirit, but it is no longer a problem now. His spirit has been completely destroyed by me. I guess I am rolling on the ground in pain. As for Your Majesty... for a long time. The body under control will definitely not feel good. Take a good rest and you will almost be able to recover."
"Really... thank you so much."
Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the prince was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He originally asked Fang Zheng for help, but it was just a desperate choice. But what he didn't expect was that this man who looked younger than himself, actually possessed such a high level of mana. Even Saruman is not an enemy of one in front of him... I am afraid that even Gandalf the Grey has no such ability!
"You're welcome, I said it, just a little effort."
Fang Zheng nodded to the prince.
"Then, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first..."
While speaking, Fang Zheng saluted the prince. Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the prince was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly spoke.
"Wait, sir, please be sure..."
However, the prince hadn't finished speaking, a gust of wind whizzed past, and Fang Zheng, who was standing in front of him, disappeared completely.
"......"
Looking at the empty ground in front of him, the prince also looked dazed. He originally hoped to get acquainted with the strange wizard, but he didn't expect the other party to move much faster than he thought. Before I finished speaking, the other party disappeared.
"What's wrong? My child?"
At this moment, the old king also came over, he looked at his son suspiciously, and then looked around.
"Where did that wizard go?"
"He... he went back, saying that his business has been done..."
The prince didn't know what to say.
"Oh, well, wizards, they are all weird."
The old king saw what the prince was thinking at a glance, he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
"Let's go, my son, let's go back first. You haven't told me where did you find such a powerful wizard."
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