I Have a Monster Farm

Chapter 709 Madness Denethor



Faramir only felt that his eldest brother was extremely powerful and possessed enough strength to fight against Sauron's army, but he did not notice the worry under Boromir's face.

He left the wall in a hurry, his expression sank, and his face became ugly.

Shortly after meeting Gandalf in Fangorn Forest, Boromir left the party after leaving Fangorn Forest.

Gandalf and the others are going to Rohan to fight against the orcs from Isengard, and he also needs to return to Gondor to gather the power of Gondor to fight against Sauron.

The troops were divided into two groups, and both went smoothly at first. As the eldest son of the ruling prime minister, Ned Thor, he had a high status in Gondor.

With him as the leader to summon vassals and soldiers, and with the acquiescence of Ned Thor, Gondor assembled a huge army of more than 70,000 to 80,000.

It is precisely with such a powerful army that they can always resist the attack from Mordor, exchange casualties for time, and then save their motherland.

It's just that after many battles, especially the battle of Osgilias, the army of Gondor has lost many soldiers.

Boromir also used the power of the dark ring again and again to resist Sauron's half-orc army because his country was in unimaginable danger.

He quickly came to the top floor of Baicheng, pushed open the door of the main hall, and strode in.

In the hall, there were no other Gondor's courtiers.

There was only a man with disheveled hair, luxurious clothes, but a somewhat sinister expression sitting on a seat under the throne.

"Boromir, my child, you successfully repelled their attack again."

Prime Minister Denethor praised his children without hesitation, but Boromir did not show the slightest joy.

"Father, light the beacon. Gondor needs more reinforcements. Sauron's army is too numerous."

Gondor and Rohan are allies. If the beacon is lit, Rohan will definitely send troops to help. At that time, they can cooperate with each other to completely defeat Sauron's army.

Ned Thor shook his head. He stood up with support, and walked to Boromir: "My child, there is no chance. The kingdom of Rohan has been shrouded in darkness, and no one can spy on it."

Boromir's expression sank, and he said, "Father, you shouldn't be talking nonsense at this time."

"You think I'm talking nonsense, too?"

He stared at his son, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon, and he didn't have the slightest look of depression before.

But soon, he became crazy again: "Give up, Sauron is destined to be irresistible, and the darkness in the north is even more irresistible. This is the fate of Gondor, even the elves."

Boromir didn't continue to listen, his face showed anger, he just said: "I will light the beacon and take over the army."

"Hahaha, go, go and try."

Denethor just laughed, showing no intention of stopping his son.

With another eye of true knowledge, he knows too much truth when spying on distant things.

For so many years, he has used such means to become the iron-blooded prime minister of Gondor.

However, the Eye of True Knowledge is connected with the Eye of True Knowledge on Sauron's side.

Even Saruman can hardly resist the temptation of Sauron's dark power, so one can imagine how dangerous it is.

And Denethor, with the will of a mortal, has resisted this constant horror erosion. He is crazy, but until now he has not fallen into darkness and become Sauron's lackey.

From this point of view, this guy is indeed a hero, but unfortunately he is not the protagonist.

Boromir came out of the hall and ordered directly to the guards guarding the hall: "Light the beacon and tell all our allies."

"Yes, Lord Boromir."

The beacon fire at the highest point of Baicheng was lit, and the beacon fire was also lit at the Amundine sentry post on the distant mountain.

Beacon fires were transmitted to the distance, but at a position deeper in the white mountain range, the transmission of the beacon fires suddenly stopped.

Boromir's expression froze, he knew what this meant, the message from the beacon could not be transmitted, and there would be no reinforcements from Gondor.

"Gandalf, what happened to you in Rohan?!"

Boromir tightened his grip on the secret ring in his hand, the reinforcements were gone, and now tens of thousands of orcs were stalking under the White City.

Apart from this secret ring, he seems to have no other support.

"No, and Frodo, as long as he throws the One Ring into the Doomsday Volcano, then"

Boromir was actually struggling in his heart. He found that the more he used the power of darkness, the more indifferent and cold he became.

In the darkness, he could feel the supreme existence above the darkness, where there was an existence above all others.

It's just that he is afraid, such extreme darkness, such a terrifying existence, he dare not touch.

Although the temptation of the dark ring is different from the directness of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, this kind of darkness is even more inescapable.

He was worried that if he continued to use it, then he would

"Woo!"

The horn sounded again, and the half-orcs launched an attack again. This time the leader was no ordinary half-orcs, and the ring spirits were hovering in the sky.

"Damn stuff."

Boromir's face darkened, and the dark power of the dark ring in his hand spread out, and then entwined towards his own arm and sword, like a ghost's hand for a moment, and then rushed towards the city wall at an extremely fast speed.

The war broke out again, and countless orcs attacked like crazy. The warriors of Gondor threw rolling stones and logs from the high walls.

The orcs were thrown down one by one, and some Gondor soldiers were also killed by the crazy orcs during the battle.

Holding a black sword, Boromir rushed to the front, sweeping across the orcs like a ruthless killing machine.

His eyes were dark, and there was a hint of excitement on his face. The killing gradually made him excited.

"Crazy!"

The fallen monster let out a shrill cry, and then quickly rushed towards Boromir.

"Something like a beast."

Holding the black sword in his hand, Boromir directly met him, and slashed with the black sword in his hand.

The ring spirit did the same thing, a black blade slashed over, knocking Boromir staggeringly.

The black light in his eyes was condensed, and his face was full of unwillingness. This ring spirit was more powerful than he imagined.

"You forced me to do this."

The power of the dark ring gushed out even more violently, covering Boromir like a pitch-black armor.

The fallen monster swooped down and landed in front of him. It cooperated with the Ring Spirits, and then ruthlessly attacked Boromir.

However, at this moment Boromir moved, the pitch-black armor completely covered him, and then he held up the sword and turned it into a huge black blade.

The sword light flashed across, and directly slashed across the head of the fallen monster with lightning speed.

"Puff"

The head fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the Ringling staggered, and at this moment Boromir swept across with his sword.

The ring spirit stopped the weapon in front of him, and with a clang sound, he fell under the city gate.

"Damn stuff."

Boromir was full of unwillingness, his strength was not enough to kill the undead Nazgul, but he hadn't noticed yet, a man in black robe quietly landed on the highest point of the White City at some point, watching his every move move. (end of this chapter)


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