When the Practice came out, its template was also preserved by Levi and marked as "Practice Grade".

This will make it much easier to build later.

But so far, only Li Wei can build this kind of flagship in the entire territory. The others are still learning, and no one can reach this level yet.

"It's comparable to the largest ships I can remember, and even more exquisite."

When the Practice was officially completed and Levi stood on the bow to make the announcement, Childan also stood below as one of the witnesses.

Besides him, there was also a big gray hat that stood out in the crowd.

"It is indeed big enough. The number of people required for its activation and maintenance alone can form a full commando team."

Gandalf looked left and right at the ship, looking at the beam of light above that broke through the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

I heard from Levi that every 'practical level' ship must be equipped with at least one beacon, which is simply a huge mobile fortress.

As he watched, old Gandalf fell into memories.

"The last time I saw such a big ship was a long time ago, but the ship sank, along with the throne on it and the country to which the owner of the throne belonged."

"Believe in Levi." Cieldan reminded the old wizard.

Of course he knew who Gandalf was talking about and which ship he was talking about.

Alkarondas (Sea Fortress) - the flagship of the last king of Númenor, 'Ar-Pharazon', when he attacked Valinor.

Of course, everyone knows the consequences of attacking Valinor. The invincible armada sank and the entire country of Numenor disappeared from the world.

"Of course I believe it."

"I just thought... forget it."

Halfway through his words, Gandalf shook his head again.

"It's always a good thing."

News of the birth of the Practice Number spread like wildfire, and it didn't take long for it to spread far and wide.

Such as Gondor.

When the messenger returned with concrete news, many senior officials felt their scalps go numb.

And Turgon pressed his hand down to stop some of their little thoughts.

"Open the port of Pelagir and allow the fleets of the Free Cities to pass through."

"But..." Someone tried to express his worries.

Then he was pushed back by Turgon.

"Does he have other ideas and use any tricks?"

The whole hall was speechless.

call--

After the meeting, Turgon dragged his weakening body back to his palace, picked up his pen and began to write a letter.

He wanted to convey Gondor's decision-making due to the development of allies, mainly goodwill, to the distant city-state, the newly established port city.

In the spring of 2952, the messenger set off with letters and royal gifts.

"What, your lord is not here?"

However, when he finally arrived at the Riverside Fort on the west side of the Misty Mountains after running for a long time, he received such news.

"Not at Wayburg either."

"That…"

"Don't ask me, friend."

The people replied: "No one knows where our lord is, and please don't be offended. This is the normal behavior of our lords."

"Then I'll wait here."

"Of course, you are welcome to stay here for a while."

The messenger reluctantly took up residence in the roadside fort.

And Levi... in fact, he almost passed by the messenger.

While the Messenger of Gondor was heading west, he was running east.

"What are you looking at?"

On Lao Nan Avenue, Levi was riding a horse when suddenly a group of locals wearing animal fur clothes and holding axes and spears emerged from the grass.

That is, the black barbarians.

They are not very polite.

When Li Wei was startled by the dark barbarian who suddenly jumped out, they were also startled by Li Wei.

"No, sir, we are hunting and just happened to pass by here."

The leader of this group of dark barbarians stood up and spoke.

Li Wei didn't recognize this group of people at all, but they knew Li Wei so well that his ears felt cocooned by all the stories.

"hunting?"

"I think you look more like you are going to do something bad."

"Absolutely not, my lord."

The leader lowered his head guiltily, and the others also remained silent.

"Tell us your purpose and the person who ordered you."

Levi dismounted and stood in front of him.

Just look at him.

Cold sweat couldn't stop falling, and the leader finally couldn't withstand the pressure and said:

"It's Lord Saruman. He asked us to watch out for anyone passing by here, but I guarantee that we have no intention of launching an attack, whether it's you or anyone else!"

"Oh, Saruman?"

"I'm just going to find him. What you said better be true."

"I swear to you, my words are not false."

"Well, okay, go back and stop wandering around here in the future."

"yes!"

They retreated.

Levi mounted his horse and continued eastward until he reached Isengard and the gate of Orthanc Tower.

After many years, this place has not changed at all. The lake is clear, the trees are lush, and the sky is blue.

It's just that the old face on the tower is not very beautiful.

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"Saruman, open the door, open the door!"

"It's me, open the door!"

In front of the empty door, Levi knocked, knocking, and a crack appeared on it. As the knocking continued, the crack continued to grow.

"That's enough. Can't you wait a little longer? It takes time for me to come down!"

Seeing that the door would be knocked down if it continued like this, a voice came.

Saruman hurriedly stopped Levi and opened the door.

"I thought you were not here."

"I have always been here, but the doorkeeper happened to be called by me to do something else."

"Oh, that's really not a coincidence. He was called by you to do something else as soon as I came."

"It's very uncoincidental."

Saruman had a stern face and a flat tone, as if he didn't hear any other meaning in Levi's words.

"Then why did our 'giant ship builder, the owner of the great shipyard in the corner of the river' come here to visit?"

On the upper floor of the tower, Saruman brewed a pot of good tea and poured a cup for Levi.

"I have to say that the tea is very good. It seems that the white-robed wizard Saruman is indeed worthy of the title of 'wise man'. From the taste, it can be seen that he is extraordinary."

Levi rarely praised this guy.

But Saruman did not respond.

Because this tea was imported from Lubianbao.

Seeing him silent, Levi stopped keeping him in suspense and went straight to the point: "I came here for some requests. I need an item in your tower."

"What?"

"The Star of Elendil."

Saruman narrowed his eyes.

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"No need to hide it. I know it is here."

The visitor is not friendly.

"So what?"

Seeing Levi's firm attitude, Saruman simply stopped pretending.

But even if he didn't pretend, Saruman was still a little confused at this moment.

It doesn't matter if this matter is exposed, but how it was exposed is very important.

The news that the Star of Elendil was picked up by himself has not been known for thousands of years, and no one has ever suspected it.

As for the fact that someone sneaked into the secret room of Orthanc and saw the gem - that is even more impossible. The key to the secret room has never been given to anyone, and there is a magic guard on the door. Not to mention ordinary people, even the Ringwraiths can't break it.

"How do you know?"

"I guessed."

Hearing this answer, Saruman's hand froze and he almost crushed the teacup.

"It's not here with me. I was just talking nonsense."

"It must be there."

"No."

"It is."

"I said it's not there."

"I said it's there."

"Okay, I'm not here to rob."

Levi put down the teacup and said, "Name a price. I want to take it away."

Oh, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Saruman's face looked a little better.

"Since you said so, I'm going to tell you the hard story of how I kept it..."

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