legend begins with lord of the rings

Listening to Denese's ruthless order, everyone in the hall was shocked.

You must know that only the worst criminals will be expelled from their homes. What's more, Faramir is also Denethor's son.

The punishment of deportation is too severe for Faramir.

"Father, please think again. Osgiliath's situation is special. Faramir did nothing wrong." After the shock, Boromir quickly begged his father for mercy.

"Yes, it's not all Faramir's fault that the orcs suddenly attacked..."

"Please, Lord Regent, keep Faramir and let him serve his purpose..."

"Faramir's ability to lead troops is pretty good..."

The ministers also realized that although they were incompetent, at this critical period, they also knew how useful a general who dared to fight the orcs could be to Gondor.

"Shut up, everyone. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can leave Gondor with him!" Denese stared at everyone angrily.

Under his sharp eyes, the ministers lowered their heads one by one.

"Boromir, do you also want to rebel against your father?" Finally, Denise's eyes stayed on Boromir, who did not retreat.

"My child, I don't dare. I just feel that the punishment you have given to your brother is too severe." Boromir said bluntly.

"Really? Then let's hear what your brother has to say." Denise looked at Faramir who was kneeling on the ground with a half-smile and asked, "Are you dissatisfied?"

"No~" Faramir's armor had been removed, revealing a bloody bandage. Facing his father's question, he shook his head in despair.

"It's fine if you don't. You can go. Remember that from now on, you are no longer from Gondor." Denese leaned back on the chair, squinting as if looking at a stranger.

When Faramir heard his father's heartless words, his body couldn't help but tremble. Then he clenched his fists and stood up, glancing at his father above the hall.

"The child is unfilial, please take care of yourself, father." Faramir straightened up his appearance and bowed solemnly to Denese, thanking him for his many-faceted upbringing.

Then he turned around and shook his head at Boromir, who had a heavy look on his face and wanted to plead with Denethor.

Boromir saw the disappointment and determination in his brother's eyes, and could only retreat unwillingly. He watched Faramir walk out of the hall.

"Right."

The moment Faramir walked out of the hall, Denethor suddenly said: "Since you have left Gondor, those soldiers you brought with you who are willing to follow you should also leave with you.

Aren't you good at fighting? Then take them to meet the orc army outside the city.

This can be considered the last good thing you trash can do for Gondor."

Boromir originally thought that his father was trying to save his brother, but after hearing what he said, his face turned pale.

Denethor's words obviously meant that Faramir should die.

"Thank you, Lord Regent~" Faramir stood at the door without looking back. After listening to Denethor's words, he strode out of Minatiris.

In the square outside the hall, I heard that the two princes were back. Many Gondor soldiers gathered here.

"Admiral Faramir, where are you going?"

The soldiers in the square saw that Faramir's mood was not right and asked.

"I have lost Osgiliath and have been expelled from Gondor. From now on, I am no longer the general of Gondor." Faramir looked at everyone and said freely: "I will leave Gondor to you from now on.

We’ll see you later~”

After bowing his hands, Faramir pushed aside the crowd and continued to walk towards the gate.

"Why is this happening? It's not fair..."

"Yes, there are so many orcs in the army. It is not Faramir's fault that Osgiliath was lost..."

The wounded that Faramir had brought back before were also among the crowd, and they told the people around them how tragic the Battle of Osgiliath was.

As the soldiers told the story, word spread about Faramir's heroic performance in the battle.

"Fuck Gondor, I refuse to accept it~" A bandaged soldier stood up and said loudly: "If it hadn't been for General Faramir, I would have died long ago."

"General Faramir, you saved my life. No matter where you go, I will follow you..." The wounded man followed Faramir's footsteps.

"In a war, I will only obey General Faramir..."

"It's okay if you don't want to stay here in Gondor..."

"Count me in..."

Among the angry soldiers, some kept coming out and following Faramir's footsteps.

Faramir listened to the voice behind him and walked silently to the city gate, tears streaming down his face.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness, but you have to think clearly. After you follow me out, you will face countless orcs, and you may lose your life at any time." Faramir stopped at the city gate and looked at the gathering behind him.

hundreds of people said.

"We don't care, we will obey you..."

"Long live General Faramir..."

"We will follow you and kill those damn orcs..."

The hundreds of people gathered behind Faramir were all people who had followed him on the battlefield, and they were all convinced of Faramir's ability.

If we really put aside all auras, Faramir's ability to lead troops in battle is definitely one of the best in Gondor.

Boromir, who has always suppressed him, has limited abilities on the battlefield. His abilities are mostly focused on politics.

With a general who dares to fight and fight, there will naturally be soldiers who are willing to fight with him through life and death.

Looking at the excited warriors behind him, Faramir said movedly: "Thank you for your trust. Our enemy is the orcs. Although I cannot guarantee that you will all survive the war, I can guarantee: I, Faramir,

Even if he dies, he will definitely die on the way to charge~"

"Long live Admiral Faramir~"

"Long live General Faramir~" xn

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, more than a hundred Gondor warriors proudly walked out and joined Faramir's team.

After Faramir explained the powerful relationship to everyone, he left Gondor with more than 500 warriors who were willing to follow him.

The atmosphere in the Minatiris Hall did not relax because of Faramir's departure.

In the main hall at this moment, the ministers all lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.

Boromir once again mentioned the cooperation with the adventurer to his father.

When Denese heard that her eldest son praised the adventurer so much, his expression became worse and worse, and he might break out at any time.

"Report~"

The guard captain ran into the hall and replied to Denese: "Your Majesty the Regent, General Faramir has left Gondor as you requested."

"Well, I know how many people he took away." Denese didn't have to listen to her eldest son's words anymore, and her face looked a little better.

"Five hundred people left with General Faramir. If you give him a little more time, more people will be willing to follow him and leave Gondor," the guard captain said.

"Humph, you simple-minded fool..." Denese didn't care about the departure of the five hundred warriors. Instead, he hoped that Faramir would take more fools with him so that he could resist the orcs for a while longer.

"I'm tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do." Denese stretched and said, "Boromir, you just came back, so you should be tired too.

Have a good rest today, and I will hold a grand banquet for you tomorrow to welcome you back."

Boromir looked at his father who was leaving in a hurry, and he was holding back a lot of words in his heart.

Such a timid and timid father made him feel very strange.