A motorcycle journey through the worlds

Chapter 202: The Little Man's Big Gamble

When all the members of the Ringwraith Knights, who represented the most advanced combat power of the Dark Lord Sauron's camp, except for the Witch King of Angmar, were killed, the battlefields of all sizes were greatly affected as if a chain reaction had occurred. After trying out his moves, Lin Yu did not continue to pay attention to the Witch King of Angmar, but quickly collected the souls of many soldiers on the battlefield. The next second, he turned around without hesitation, no longer paying attention to the fierce battlefield, but rushed towards the magic tower shrouded in black flames in the distance, where the Dark Lord Sauron was...

In the long years of nearly 10,000 years, countless human and elf warriors have been buried in Mordor. Every inch of land here was once a slaughterhouse with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and piles of bones can be seen everywhere. Some bones have been weathered and will shatter with a slight touch, while some "fresh" bones have not even been completely eaten clean. Although the Witch King successfully killed one or two Hulks, at this moment, a thin and wretched figure suddenly stood up from the pile of corpses under the feet of the Witch King of Angmar. His presence is extremely weak. On this battlefield, even the weakest Orc soldiers are more threatening than him. In all aspects, this guy is like a mediocre character who is inferior to ordinary people, like a little mouse without any threat.

It was precisely because his existence would not pose a threat to anyone's life, and because he had been carefully hiding himself since the beginning of the war, that he was now able to stand beside the Witch King alive and not be attacked.

However, it was such a seemingly humble being who, in full view of everyone, weakly stabbed a pure silver dagger into the chest of the Witch-King of Angmar.

"Holy... Pope... Lord Lin Yu, you... the task you gave to Grimma... Grimma has completed it... Please... please protect this humble servant in front of you with your glory~~~~!" This daring guy turned out to be one of Lin Yu's right-hand men, Grimma Qiaoyan, a treacherous minister who was proficient in internal affairs and military affairs. After he stabbed the silver dagger into the Witch King's chest like crazy, this guy who had exhausted his courage in his life, now didn't even have the strength to turn around and run away. He went limp and knelt directly in front of the Witch King.

At this point, even a random attack could easily scare this coward to death. However, something incredible still happened... The moment the dagger pierced his chest, the Witch King was like being immobilized, motionless. After Grima knelt down and prayed to the "Supreme" Lin Yu for a long time, the expected death did not come.

He looked up bravely, and saw that the Witch King's indestructible black armor, which could even be regenerated many times, was curled up in an extremely strange way, like an empty can being sent into a compressor. The next moment, a series of sharp and terrifying howls rang out in the space, but these were the last wails of the invincible Witch King's life.

Everyone present couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. Why was the Witch King, who was so powerful and could even be resurrected many times after his death, killed instantly by Grima Wormtongue, who might be the worst character in this plane? In the original movie of The Lord of the Rings, Grima Wormtongue once stabbed the pseudo-god-level strongman, the white-robed wizard Saruman, to death in the back. The weapon that killed the Ringwraiths in an instant was the legendary weapon that once killed Saruman. However, from this point of view, Grima Wormtongue had obviously put everything on Lin Yu, and was so determined that he didn't leave himself any room for maneuver.

Because no matter which "king", even if he has invincible strength and an extremely broad mind, once he knows that one of his ministers actually has a weapon that can kill him in one second, he will definitely be unable to sleep or eat. He will almost certainly kill the entire clan of this traitor who has evil intentions before he can feel at ease. This is the biggest secret that Grima Qiaoyan will never let anyone else know, and it is also his last trump card.

However, Lin Yu knew about it, and it was Grimal who confessed to him, and this plan of "assassinating the Witch King of Angmar" which was almost like committing suicide was also proposed by Qiaoyan himself. If you think about it carefully, this doesn't seem to be very strange. After not many of Lin Yu's men died, Grimal had the supreme power under one person, but there were few "people" who could obey his orders. "Power" has become an absolute joke here.

However, the Prime Minister did not feel desperate. Everything he had now, including his life, was given by Lin Yu. He was also much more aware of Lin Yu's terror and incredible means than others. It can be said that the person who had the most confidence in the leader in Lin Yu's camp was actually the Prime Minister. Therefore, Grimma put everything on Lin Yu, not only confessing her biggest secret, but also taking the initiative to eliminate powerful enemies for Lin Yu.

That's right, he was gambling, gambling that Lin Yulin would not be suspicious of him because of this, gambling that in the future, Lin Yulin, the king who was destined to rule the Middle-earth, would grant him greater power. This was the biggest gamble in Grima's life.

Perhaps in this dimension, the person who truly understands Lin Yu best is this cunning and despicable prime minister.

Lin Yu didn't know what Grimma was thinking, and he wasn't interested in knowing. However, in Lin Yu's dictionary, there was indeed no such word as suspicion and fear of talent. Everyone who worked under him could exert their abilities to the limit. Moreover, Lin Yu didn't worry about being betrayed, let alone getting hurt. Instead, he was looking forward to such things happening, adding some interesting flavor to his life.

But it was as if fate was deliberately playing tricks on them. Just when the Orc Legion was facing annihilation and Lin Yu's army was about to win a great victory, accompanied by bursts of loud trumpets, a silver reflection with almost no edge suddenly appeared on the distant horizon... That was the reflection of armor.

In Middle-earth, there is only one legion that can polish its armor to such a bright shine - the Alliance of the Holy White Tree.

In other words, just when Lin Yu's army was about to decide the outcome with Sauron's orc army, an unwelcome "visitor" finally appeared. At the forefront of the 150,000 elite heavy knights, the old wizard and the elven ship king stood side by side. They looked at the cruel battlefield with blood in the sky, and their faces showed extremely serious expressions.