Sword and Magic and Taxi

Zhao Mai took away part of Melkor's power, ambition and desire to dominate, combined with his own power, to shape Sauron. At the same time, he also took away part of Melkor's joyful and fun qualities. Melkor indeed has all the qualities of Valar and Maia. He can also plant, dance and sing. In fact, he has the best voice among all the angels of Ainur, otherwise he would not be in the great movement of Ilúvatar. Ability to deviate from the style of the music. It's just his ambition and his desire to rule everything that distorted his own characteristics and turned him into a dark lord who only wanted to decide the outcome and compete with each other.

And Zhao Mai took away some of the beautiful qualities in his body, and he couldn't even experience the joy of victory. You may be able to experience temporary pleasure, but there is no long-term sense of accomplishment. He will become more and more irritable and violent, eventually leading to evil killing each other.

Ilúvatar, I have created Sauron and ensured that Melkor will fail. Zhao Mai said to the empty cell: Now, your world is on the right track, and I have learned enough. Can you let me leave?

Only painful wails echoed in the huge prison, and there was no reply from Ilúvatar. Zhao Mai punched the cell door hard, then held his wrist and jumped in pain. He also threw away his own divine power and used it to create Sauron. He could no longer be regarded as a Maia. In the Forbidden Demon Prison, if you only use your human body to beat steel, it would be strange if you don't get hurt.

The only thing that can work is the mobile phone. I can edit lyrics and send messages to communicate with Xiaohua and others and understand their current situation. This can at least bring spiritual comfort to Zhao Mai. If he had been a good Mairon in Valinor and waited for the elves to be awakened, he would have been able to bring the little flowers and food reserves with him long ago. But if they don't leave Valinor, don't join Melkor's men, and don't persuade Melkor to retreat and leave unpolluted land, will the elves wake up? This is also something that cannot be said for sure. If all of this is under the control of Ilúvatar, then what is detachment?

While he was thinking about this problem, a dark shadow covered the cell door, and Sauron stood in front of Zhao Mai with his hands crossed. Zhao Mai looked at him without saying a word; Sauron was also afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he also remained silent. The two men clashed with each other's eyes, competing with each other for patience and will. If there is even the slightest hint of cowardice in his eyes, it won't matter to Sauron, but it will be very dangerous to Zhao Mai. He is now behind bars, and Sauron is outside the cell. As long as this evil dark lieutenant gives an order, Zhao Mai may be executed.

The only one who can prevent this is Ilúvatar. Sauron didn't know what Zhao Mai's situation was now. Killing Maiya was just to let him return to Ilúvatar and then be reborn again. Sauron was weighing whether to keep Mairon and risk him revealing all his dark plans to Melkor, or to kill him and let him return to freedom, giving him another formidable enemy on the Valar's side. He wanted to find the answer to all this from Myron's eyes, but it was obvious that Myron's will was still strong and Sauron could not see anything.

At this time, the palace was attacked by trebuchets. The elves learned this weapon from the orcs and trolls, built a more refined version, and controlled it by the tree reinforcements, constantly launching huge stones. The stones were cast under the Valar's spell, causing huge shocks with every impact. A wave of stones fell near the prison, and the shock caused Sauron's body to sway, and the exchange of glances ended.

Remember one thing. Sauron said to Zhao Mai: This time I was able to kill you but I didn't.

Then let me give you a piece of advice: Don't put all your eggs in one basket. After Zhao Mai finished speaking, he quickly closed his eyes to rest. His eyes were sore and he could hardly hold on anymore, so he could only close his eyes and pretend to be an expert. Sauron was a little confused when he heard Zhao Mai's calm answer, but he thought that imprisoning Mailong would be more beneficial to him than letting him go, so he turned and left.

I managed to escape this time, but if I did it again, I might not be so lucky. Zhao Mai knows what Sauron is made of, and being suspicious is also part of his character. God knows when he will turn around and come back. Next time, he will have no hope of winning against his eyes.

We must find a way out! Every time Zhao Mai was beaten, he would change cells. Although it was the same bright light, noise, and uncomfortable environment, it was too difficult to escape while constantly changing cells. With Sauron this time, Melkor should not be able to think of himself for a while, which gave him the most scarce time.

There is only one tool available in the whole body, and that is the mobile phone that can be summoned at any time and will never be damaged. Zhao Mai used it as a hammer and chisel to dig out the stone cracks in the wall, hoping to pry the stones off. But not long after working, something happened that he didn't expect: hunger and thirst. In the process of creating Sauron, too much divine power was consumed, and he could no longer be considered a real Maia, and an ordinary body would feel hungry and thirsty. When he could still use the natural power of Druid, Zhao Mai never worried about these two things. Whether he ate well or not was one thing, but he had already solved the problem of hunger and thirst.

Now this feeling came back to him, making him feel familiar yet unfamiliar. Hunger and thirst are the spurs for all creatures to strive for survival. It should be the best entry point for understanding creatures, studying creatures, and communicating with nature, but the druid used the magic berry to solve this problem as soon as he came up. If you have lacked this feeling for a long time, will you develop a superior mentality when practicing cultivation, leading to complacency?

The hungrier you are, the harder you have to work hard, otherwise you will never have the chance to work hard. But many times, things don't change according to one's will. Zhao Mai tried his best, but still couldn't dig out the rock on the loose leaf and escape from it before he fell down from hunger. He found that he was getting hungrier and thirstier, but he would not die from it. His last remaining Maia traits ensure that he won't die of hunger or thirst, but it could also be the effect of the immortality potion. He was already a little delirious, and he just wanted to rest for a while, gather some strength from this immortality, and then wave the phone again and knock down some stone chips.

A black shadow extended from the cell door to Zhao Mai, covering up the constantly flashing bright light. What time has it been? Could it be that Sauron is here? Then he heard the sound of the cell door opening and the vague sound of footsteps. It seems that Sauron has understood the truth of the matter and is coming to kill me! Zhao Mai held his breath and reminded himself to be alert. As long as there is still a chance to leave the forbidden area, he must fight for survival.

But the one who grabbed him was a warm hand, and the one who lifted him up also moved gently. It's Lord Myron, that's right. This was the elf's voice.

Hurry, hurry, hurry up and leave before you are discovered. This was the voice of the dwarf mercenary.

Don't worry, take off his clothes and I will pretend that he is still lying down and sleeping. This was the voice of the dwarf Myron. If you can fool one inspection, you can give us half a day!