legend begins with lord of the rings

Both sides of the hall were filled with Gondor ministers, and they looked at Boromir who walked in at the same time.

Some people have good intentions in their eyes, while others have a pensive look on their faces.

Occasionally, someone would turn their attention to Faramir behind Boromir, but they would all pass by in a flash.

Next to the throne above the main hall, Denese had regained her former majesty after some grooming.

"Let us welcome the return of the hero of Gondor~" Denethor looked at the majestic Boromir walking in and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Quick, quack, quack~"

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The ministers wisely sent smiles and applause.

Denise also smiled and walked down the steps, hugged his eldest son, and patted him on the back.

Looking at his father with a smile on his face, Faramir slowly puffed up his chest and waited for his father's hug.

However, Denethor did not embrace Faramir's ideas.

After smiling and whispering a few words in his eldest son's ear, the regent waved his hand to stop the ministers from clapping.

Then he ignored Faramir's expectant look and walked straight back to the Regent's throne.

Because Gondor had not had a king for hundreds of years, the regent added a new seat next to the king's throne.

Watching his father climb up the steps, the expression on Faramir's face froze. A ball of anger seemed to burst out of his chest.

In order not to let his father see the dissatisfaction in his eyes, Faramir lowered his head.

He also remembered Abel's proposal: Let Boromir take the position of Regent of Gondor.

He was thinking that if his eldest brother became the regent of Gondor, he would definitely do better than his father.

"Boromir, as the hero of Gondor, tell me about your legendary journey!" After Denethor sat down, he still did not pay attention to his second son, but stared at Boromir with a smile.

Following Denese's words, the ministers also focused their attention on Boromir.

"Father, please forgive me. This time I did not complete the task you assigned me to get back the Supreme Lord of the Rings." Boromir said truthfully.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you come back safely, you will still be the hero of Gondor." Denese did not mean to blame the eldest son: "I believe you have your own reasons. Let's talk about it to everyone."

"Yes~"

Although Denethor has always been a loving father figure in Boromir's heart, the majesty gained from occupying the position of regent for many years still makes Boromir a little scared.

Seeing his father's gentle attitude, Boromir breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he explained the strange abilities of the Supreme Lord of the Rings to everyone, and then talked about the experiences of the Fellowship of the Ring.

Finally, he talked about the situation in Rohan and mentioned Theoden, King of Cavalry.

"Haha, you are indeed my son. He solved the crisis in Rohan easily." Denise directly took all the credit to Boromir in one sentence.

Then he cursed: "This old guy Théoden is really stupid. You saved Rohan, and he didn't come to thank you in person."

"No, father. Saving the son of Rohan did not help. It was all the work of Abel and Gandalf, of which Aragorn, Lagoras and others also contributed a large part." Boromir was unwilling.

Presumptuously accepting the credit of others, he continued: "And Abel and Aragorn saved my life before. If it weren't for them, I would have died by the Anduin River."

"Adventurer Abel, and Aragorn..." Upon hearing these two sensitive names, Denise's face fell.

"Yes, Abel is the leader of the adventurers. The stab-proof suit he gave me blocked the orcs' bows and arrows." Thinking of the dangerous situation at that time, Boromir was still a little scared.

"As for Aragorn, I believe you are familiar with him. His grandfather is His Majesty Isildur, and he has the blood of the Gondor royal family..."

"What, Aragorn has royal blood in his body..."

"Will Gondor finally have a king..."

"God has eyes..."

As Aragorn's identity was revealed by Boromir, all the ministers in the hall made a sound of surprise.

However, no one noticed that Denise's face above the hall was getting increasingly ugly.

"And Aragorn has a very good relationship with Abel. If he can sit on the throne of Gondor again, I believe the adventurers will definitely help us.

With the help of adventurers, I believe we will be able to repel the orc army and save Gondor..." Boromir said his plan, and the more he said it, the more sense it made.

"The people who came to Gondor with the wizard before were the adventurer leader Abel..."

"I heard that adventurers have long had the idea of ​​helping Gondor..."

"Then the adventurer must have killed a lot of orcs over the years..."

"Gondor can be saved..."

Listening to Boromir's plan, the ministers became excited one by one. Many of them wanted to go and bring Aragorn back now.

"Shut up~"

Denethor's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He slapped the handrail and shouted: "Shut up, everyone, Gondor doesn't need a king. Have you forgotten that Gondor has not had a king for hundreds of years?

It is I, House Anorion, who have controlled Gondor for generations and allowed it to continue to this day.

That Aragorn is not worthy of being the King of Gondor."

Denese's fierce eyes made the ministers shut their mouths, but the eyes of many people kept rolling, proving that they had their own ideas.

"Father, now is the time when Gondor is in danger. I feel it is necessary to welcome Aragorn back and establish an alliance with the adventurers." Boromir persuaded his father.

"Shut up~" Denese was angry at his eldest son for the first time. Seeing the other's reserved expression, he softened and said gently: "You just returned to Gondor, you must be tired. Now stand here

Go ahead, it's none of your business here."

"But……"

"I said, you are tired. Stand aside!"

The father and son looked at each other, and finally Boromir stepped aside under his father's stern gaze.

When Boromir retreated, Faramir was alone in the middle of the hall.

In the eyes of everyone, Faramir clenched his fists nervously, and some sweat broke out on his forehead.

After staring at his useless little son for a long time, Denethor said, "Do you know your guilt, Faramir?"

In his low and cold tone, he was obviously suppressing his anger.

"The child knows his crime. It is the child's fault that Osgiliath was lost." Faramir lowered his head and replied.

"It's good that you know you were wrong. Not only did you lose Osgiliath, but you almost killed your brother." The anger accumulated in Denese's heart suddenly burst out, and she shouted: "Kneel down!"

Faramir raised his head in surprise, and met his father's cold eyes.

Although he knew that his father was partial, Faramir was still dissatisfied with this kind of accusation without asking the reason.

"Father, there are many reasons why Faramir abandoned Osgiliath..." Boromir looked at his aggrieved brother and stood up quickly.

"I know you feel sorry for him, but if such a serious problem occurs, he must give an explanation to the people of Gondor." Denethor stared at his eldest son and said, "You stand aside."

Facing his father's strong attitude, Boromir could only retreat again. He considered waiting for his father's anger to subside before asking for mercy.

"Why don't you even listen to me? I said, kneel down~"

Denese looked at Faramir who stood out in the hall again.

"Yes~" Faramir gritted his teeth and knelt down, his lowered eyes filled with disappointment.

"Good-for-nothing stuff..."

Denise watched her youngest son kneel down, and after muttering something under his breath, he shouted to the guard: "Come here, take off his armor.

From now on Faramir is no longer my son, nor Lord of Gondor.

On behalf of House Anorion, I will drive Faramir out of Gondor.

Faramir shall not enter Minatiris as long as I am in Gondor."