Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 305: Humanoid Magic Cannon, the last component is in place
"The Lord of the Rings is right here?" Zhuang Boshi looked at the coffin-like building in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Could this be the tomb of the Corpse King?"

Under the effect of the reversal spell, Gandalf, who had basically recovered his health, looked at the coffin with a complicated look.

"This is his chamber, his bed, and his tomb."

“But he never lived in it.”

"After every sunset, he would suddenly appear on the mountaintop, surveying the realm of the dead below, enjoying the pilgrimage of thousands of corpses and souls, and judging the sins of the living."

"When the sun rose, he fell into a state of pain and despair again, crying and disappearing."

"No one knows where he went."

Gandalf pointed to the completely dead laurel tree in front of the coffin and said, "This tree is the laurel tree that Aragorn and Arwen planted when they got married after they reclaimed Minas Tirith."

"It symbolizes hope, protection, and loyalty. Unfortunately, after Arwen's death, it completely withered."

Zhuang Boshi glanced at it and said, "So, Gandalf, you hid the Ring under the bed of the Dead King, and he never found it."

Gandalf's eyes were tired. "Sauron has a sense of and control over the One Ring. Only by hiding the Ring in the palace of the Dead King can we block Sauron's sense of it."

"So let's just go in and take it and leave now? From what I can sense, there's no living or dead thing inside the coffin."

"If we delay any longer, the Corpse King might appear."

Zhuang Boshi glanced at the thick clouds. The pale sun behind the clouds was about to set, and it was almost dusk.

But Gandalf still stayed where he was, and Zhuang Boshi was a little puzzled.

They have been standing at the door for a while, just waiting like this?

"We must wait for sunset," said Gandalf. "She will appear soon."

As the sun completely set, Minas Tirith seemed to have truly woken up. A cold wind blew, and the living dead and ghosts began to wander in the city.

At the top of the mountain, a ghost floated over slowly. She wandered around the laurel tree in front of the corpse king's coffin, crying sadly.

Gandalf looked sad: "Arwen, I am here."

The ghost turned around and slowly floated in front of the few people.

The ghost's face is blurry, but one can still vaguely see its beauty when it was alive.

"Gandalf, are you here?" the ghost Arwen said softly.

"Have you waited for the savior?"

"I have waited," said Gandalf sadly.

"Is that so? Is that so?" the ghost said in a daze.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"I'm sorry, Arwen, I can't stop everything." Gandalf was hunched over, like a real old man.

"It's not your fault, Gandalf." Arwen slowly floated back.

"This is fate, and we must learn to accept it."

Arwen turned her head slightly and looked at Zhuang Boshi who had been silent all the time: "Sir, please let Aragorn be freed."

"I could feel that he was in pain."

"I understand." Zhuang Boshi nodded.

Alwen whispered: "Thank you, thank you"

Then, the ghost slowly dissipated and turned into a ray of light, which fell on the withered laurel tree.

It was as if the dead laurel had come back to life and bloomed again.

Then, a ring emitting a strange glow was hung on the remaining branch of the laurel tree.

Gandalf picked it up silently and placed it in Zhuang Boshi's hand.

[Obtain the Supreme Ring, trigger the side quest: Defeat the Chaos Minions, preserve the Ring for more than 3 days, and be rewarded with a C-level side story and 1200 points]

[During the mission, Aragorn the Dead and Sauron the Dark Lord can obtain the location of the Lord of the Rings at any time]

"Ha" Zhuang Bosch shook his head and looked at Gandalf with a sad face.

"It is the spirit of Arwen that holds the Ring. Your prophecy is correct, Gandalf. The Ring will indeed appear when the laurel first blooms in October."

"That is not a prophecy," Gandalf said gravely, "and that is not Arwen either."

"Arwen died a long time ago, her soul torn apart and devoured by the dead. This is just a soul reverberation I created using the ring and fragments of Arwen's soul."

Zhuang Boshi looked at Gandalf in surprise.

"I took advantage of Aragorn's remaining humanity. He found it difficult to face the ghost of his wife, so I made the ring into the shape of Arwen to use it to check and balance the dead king."

"Whenever the dead king tried to seize the ring, Aragorn's remaining humanity would stop him." Gandalf said in a heavy tone.

"They spent many years in this tug-of-war."

"Aragorn's humanity was almost exhausted in this fight."

Although this strategy is very effective, for a person with a high moral standard like Gandalf, using the residual soul of an old friend's daughter to attack another old friend must be very painful.

If it were Chu Xuan, he would probably perform the classic play "Resurrection My Love" every day and play with the remaining humanity of the Corpse King.

After all, he has no moral bottom line.

"Is that so?" Zhuang Boshi whispered. He looked down the mountain and seemed to have noticed something.

"You go."

"Yingkong, take Gandalf and Hackett and get out of here."

"Doc, be careful."

Zhao Yingkong nodded sensibly, transformed into a giant eagle with a wingspan of ten meters, grabbed Gandalf with one claw, and soared into the air at an extremely fast speed, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Zhuang Boshi had no intention of running away, he came to the top of the dome.

Looking down at the entire Minas Tirith, the cold raindrops were three feet away from him, making him feel foggy.

The moment he picked up the Ring, the City of the Dead seemed to come alive.

Countless ghosts poured out from various terrifying buildings, making sharp and piercing noises. The sounds hit the walls of the dense alleys and soon became weird and distorted.

Tens of thousands of the living dead were awakened at the same time, flesh pressing against flesh, blood surging, and they surrounded Zhuang Boshi's position.

These were nothing, Zhuang Boshi could clearly feel the ground shaking.

Not only were the bone knights from outside Minas Tirith galloping towards them, but countless dark creatures were awakened and crawling out from the ground.

He did not run. Since he had been located, it would be easy for him to deal with Gondor's pursuers here.

The golden ring in his hand exuded a mysterious aura, and the golden luster reflected the tempting spiritual information, which wanted to penetrate into Zhuang Boshi's spiritual body.

Mortals with weak wills could easily be tempted and fall, but this was simply a side effect of the noble nature of the One Ring.

It is worthy of being the most important treasure in this world, the "key symbol" of the existence and continuation of the world of Arda.

Despite appearances, the High Heavens did not do anything to the Ring.

But this ring in Sauron's hand is imbued with so much chaotic power, and it is hidden so secretly, probably to give the reincarnationist a "surprise".

——But unfortunately, Chu Xuan had anticipated this and was even more prepared. I will use "God's will" as my boat, and those chaotic forces will become my pillars.

As expected, mysterious runes emerged from Zhuang Boshi's divine eyes between his eyebrows and were thrown into the magic ring.

The magic ring was like melted gold, and in an instant it penetrated into the divine eye on his forehead.

Suddenly, the entire magic ring was instantly absorbed by the rune of the vertical eye on his forehead. The eyes, which had already formed two circles, were now wrapped in another circle.

Inside the ring, a golden gear is turning slowly.

The infinite circle, the eternal eye.

At this moment, the Eye of Horus was changed by Zhuang Boshi's will, accommodating the essence of the Lord of the Rings. It has surpassed the limitations of Horus and reached a higher level.

Zhigaotian has always been generous, and often plays the role of an angel investor who gives first and takes later.

However, when giving, there are always traps, and when taking, it is certain to be completely consumed. This eye, a gift from the Supreme Heaven to the reincarnated, comes with a price.

After all, ever since the Emperor got something for free, the Supreme Heaven has never done overnight business.

Zhuang Boshi felt dazed, and then he heard the sound of whispering.

Monsters, ghosts, zombies, all sounds disappeared at this moment.

Strange whispers were heard all around, and the night, which was originally dimly lit, began to fall into darkness.

A real chill began to spread, almost freezing him.

Consciousness began to slow, and then
At this moment, the gaze behind the curtain was pried open by the power of the ring.

"As the anchor of the world, it's reasonable for us to do some tricks." A low laugh sounded.

Amidst this low laughter, the golden light emanating from Zhuang Boshi's forehead changed little by little, like water changing color.

It slowly transformed into a scarlet flame and suddenly ignited.

It slowly transformed into a purple monster, twisting continuously.

It slowly turned into green raindrops and continued to fall.

The phantom blue book slowly turned and flipped through the pages.

Then, something emerged from the darkness.

+ Where are you, what do you need, let me help you +
The thing asked in an indescribable voice, each word containing forbidden knowledge.

+I feel your rage, I know you want the world to burn+
The second voice echoed in his ears, full of rage and anger, making his blood burn.

+Let the strong desire that has been suppressed for a long time be released completely, and ravage those women to your heart's content+
The third voice echoed in his ears, the most beautiful and moving, making him feel itchy.

+I remember you, child. Please follow me and find eternal happiness+
The fourth voice echoed in his ears, very calm and gentle, making people feel the vitality of life.

Come on then
Knowledge, blade, beauty, eternity.
All of these things
We can give you that.

+Let them kneel down and beg for mercy amidst screams, let the world be stained with blood and fire+
The second voice became louder and louder, shaking Zhuang Boshi's soul uncontrollably.

+You are tired of everything and want to use the sword to make everyone obey your words and want everything to be burned up in a raging fire.
+Shut up! Obey me!+
Three other voices sounded simultaneously.

"I" Zhuang Boshi opened his mouth tremblingly, but he couldn't say the next sentence.

In this pain.

Above the sky, a strange and magnificent light penetrated the darkness of the clouds, but it brought even deeper terror.

Under the glory, Zhuang Boshi fell to his knees, strangled his throat, and tried to refuse to breathe.

The increasingly strong smell of blood was frantically challenging his sanity.

Veins bulged on his neck, and boundless desires surged in his heart.

——I want to become an immortal! I want to obtain the most complete knowledge of cultivators!
His eyes glowed blue and he couldn't stop grinning.

——Zhao Yingkong, Ming Yanwei, Zhan Lan, Zhu Wen, even Luo Li and Naer. All women are mine!

His pupils began to turn purple, and a chaotic look appeared on his face.

— Wielding blades and donning armor, tear apart the ugly faces of self-righteous individuals like Chu Xuan and Zheng Zha. Hang them, chop off their heads, and shave their frail flesh to the bone.
His eyes began to turn red, and murderous intent and anger began to surge.

——Just lie down and you can enjoy eternal life and endless peace.
His eyes began to turn green and patches of corpse spots appeared on his face.

+We will give you everything and we want nothing+
Amid the sharp noises and the terrifying whispers that penetrated the curtain, Zhuang Boshi covered his eye between his eyebrows in pain.

Endless numbness and pain are coming from the third eye on the forehead.

"Wake up!" A cold voice sounded from his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the cultivation runes on his body lit up one by one, and ruthless indifference and coldness entered his spiritual body.

In the bone-chilling cold, reason and thinking returned.

This time, he noticed it very clearly.

them.

A majestic being from another world, another dimension.

They are attacking his heart with unimaginable force, trying to dig out the secrets hidden deep in the heart of Zhuang Boshi, the reincarnation of the Zhongzhou team.

They were full of malice, wanting his past, his knowledge, his desires.
They have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and even for this possibility, they have already injected a small amount of the power representing chaos into the ring.

And made promises, from supreme knowledge and infinite power to supreme lust and eternal life.

Even constantly provoking the dark side of his heart.

But
Click, the sound of gears turning.

Time is up.

"Get out."

Zhuang Boshi raised his head and showed an expression that surprised them.

No pain, no confusion, no hatred, no madness.

It was just an expression that was expected.

"Do you think I would enter this world unprepared?"

"Do you think I would accept this ring without any preparation?"

"Do you really think that we won't learn our lesson after you tricked us last time?"

He stretched out his right hand and quickly grabbed the link to the Supreme Heaven, and countless layers of rune arrays burst out from his body.

"By the way, I'm just stalling for time."

Infinite, adaptation complete, immunity to most soul pollution.

A strange magic circle emerged from him, cultivation runes wrapped around his forehead, and the power of adaptation made him almost immune to the invasion of chaotic minds through the veil.

"After all, what could be safer than being separated by the World Curtain, the Small Xumi Formation, and the Eighteen-Layer Consciousness Protection Cultivation Rune Formation?"

"That look just now was just for you to see."

"Four idiots!"

As Zhuang Boshi finished speaking, he seemed to see endless flames.

Coming from the other side of the curtain, wrapped in boundless rage and hatred.

It was the hatred of being fooled, the rage of being toyed with, and the mutual blame for failed plans.

Do not!
The voice in the darkness let out a furious cry, and the chaotic light suddenly burst out at this moment, trying to wrap him up directly.

However, he was restricted by the curtain and could not come in person, and could not advance even a little bit.

They could only watch helplessly as the chosen carrier used a power that was difficult for them to understand to sever all links between them.

Even the many back-up plans related to the ring were ruthlessly wiped out.

"This is the technology of cultivation, you old-fashioned fools living in a remote galaxy." The sharp ridicule exposed their arrogant incompetence.

No! No! No!
Anger swept through the space, and a terrible howling sound came from the other side of the curtain.

A huge pressure that had nothing to do with the real world suddenly descended, and the whole of Minas Tirith shook for a moment.

However, the pressure dissipated without any warning in the next moment.

The darkness receded along with it.

When Zhuang Boshi opened his eyes again.

A pale, richly dressed man was already standing in front of him.

Aragon

Zhuang Boshi said softly.

"I've admired my name for a long time."

(End of this chapter)