Chapter 363 Not a nightmare, but a reserve of ingredients (repair)
Rivendell Valley Conference!
Although he was invited to participate in this meeting, Russell was very self-aware and knew that he was a transparent person with no right to speak, so he was prepared to be soy sauce throughout the entire process.
There were many people attending the meeting, but there were only a few key figures. Elrond, the initiator of the meeting, Gandalf the Gray Robe Wizard, Aragorn, the heir to the throne of Gondor, Legolas, the elf prince of the Woodland Kingdom, and Jin, the dwarf warrior of the Kingdom under the Mountain.
Frodo the Ringbearer, Boromir, son of the Regent of Gondor.
The meeting basically revolved around these few people, and the process was not ideal. Humans were arrogant and greedy, elves thought they were noble, and dwarves were irritable and irritable. In addition, there were grievances between the three races. Everyone did not trust each other, and the quarrel broke out in just a few words.
Became a ball.
"Convening this meeting was a mistake..." Russell muttered, watching the excitement happily.
When Gandalf saw the people scolding like shrews, he shook his head speechlessly. When he saw Russell gloating about his misfortune, he was speechless and didn't even want to shake his head.
"Russell, don't you want to say something?" Gandalf said. He was doing it for Russell's own good. Russell smiled so hard that his molars were exposed, and he would be beaten if anyone saw him.
"Forget it, the meeting is just a formality anyway. Lord Elrond must have already thought of a countermeasure. Just listen to his summary later." Russell said cheerfully.
"You can see so clearly..." Gandalf said with emotion.
As Russell said, Elrond already had a countermeasure in mind. The Supreme Lord of the Rings involved too much, and he alone could not bear the responsibility. It would also drag down the elves in Rivendell, so he summoned representatives of various forces to
Carry the pot together.
Also, after this meeting, the elves in Rivendell will move, directly out of Middle-earth.
"Thank you for the compliment. I don't have many merits. I'm just good-looking...and my brain is good."
Gandalf: "..."
To be fair, Elrond's move is not a move to shirk the blame. He puts the matter on the table openly, jumping in if he is willing, and not forcing himself on those who are unwilling. Like Russell, don't take yourself too seriously.
Can all see clearly.
As for the people who participated in this meeting, I cannot say that they are stupid. I can only say that there are too many racial grievances involved. They have to jump into it even though they know it is a pit, and after they have jumped, they have to drag others into it.
Finally, the noisy meeting came to an end, and Frodo volunteered to take the Ring with him to Mount Doom to destroy it.
Elrond and Gandalf looked at each other, selected elites from the three major races of elves, humans, and dwarves, and escorted him to Mount Doom, where the famous Lord of the Rings Expedition was assembled.
Russell was also brought in, and it was also the joint decision of Elrond and Gandalf. As for the nine-man Ring Guard team that dealt with the nine Nazgul became ten, this was all a trivial matter.
9V9 is just a lie. It is impossible for the Fellowship of the Ring to encounter the Ringwraiths before arriving at Modor.
Because the nine Ringwraiths entrenched around the Misty Mountains had become cold, they were driven back to their hometown of Mordor by Gandalf, Elrond, and another Elf boss.
Elrond, as the host and the party with the largest number of troops at the meeting, successfully sent the Supreme Lord of the Rings out of Rivendell without even sending a single soldier.
It can't be said that he didn't send out a single soldier. His adopted son Aragorn is in the Fellowship of the Ring. However, considering that he does not approve of Arwen marrying Aragorn, it is very scary to think about it...
The Fellowship of the Ring did not set off immediately. There was one important thing to do before leaving. The elves had to reforge the holy sword of Narsil, the holy sword that defeated Sauron in the last century.
As the heir to the Holy Sword, Aragorn renamed the sword Anduriel, which means 'Flamy of the West'!
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"We will walk west of the Misty Mountains for forty days, pass through the Pass of Rohan, and then head east from there to Mordor." Gandalf said to everyone, who rested on the spot and replenished food and water.
It has been ten days since the Fellowship of the Ring left Rivendell. They are now in a deserted mountain range. Looking into the distance, they can see a towering snow-white mountain peak, entrenched like a giant beast on the only road they must pass.
After leaving Rivendell, Russell was so happy that he no longer had to be criticized for his appearance. Among the current Fellowship of the Ring, his appearance ranks among the top three, second only to the Elf Prince Legolas and Aragorn.
It feels so good to be back on top!
"Gandalf, we are taking a long detour..."
The dwarf warrior Gimli looked at the Snowy Mountains and suggested: "It is a straight line to cross the mines of Moria, which can save half the time."
Gandalf shook his head slightly and rejected Gimli's proposal: "The mines of Moria are the last choice. You cannot pass there unless you have to."
Gimli didn't know what Gandalf was afraid of, but the latter was a highly respected mage and the leader of the Fellowship of the Ring. He was not qualified to question Gandalf's decision and sighed dejectedly: "Okay, I'll follow your lead.
Snowy mountains, but..."
Gimli pointed angrily at the hobbits on the two nightmare horses: "Can you give me a horse? You keep walking, but I keep running."
Frossel and Russell were riding on a nightmare horse, and three hobbits were sitting on the other horse. There was really no room for them, so the others could only watch. It didn't matter, but Gimli didn't have long legs, and his self-esteem was hit hard.
Gandalf: "..."
He looked at Russell very depressed: "Why do we have to bring two nightmares? They are dark creatures and will expose our position."
The Nightmare can climb mountains and ridges as if it were on flat ground, and can climb 90-degree vertical cliffs with ease. It is indeed a must-have for home travel, but that's not what Gandalf wants to say.
There are only two Nightmares, and there are ten people in the Fellowship of the Ring. The uneven distribution makes him, the leader, not a human being inside and out.
"They are not nightmares, they are reserve ingredients."
Russell said something faintly, which immediately silenced Gandalf.
Along the way, Russell cooked up various kinds of things to satiate their appetites. It was obviously a journey related to the fate of Middle-earth, but the style of the journey went off the rails and turned into an outing of eating and drinking.
Every time they climbed a mountain, everyone couldn't help their appetites. Under Russell's command, they raised their butcher knives, causing all kinds of harm to rare and exotic animals, just like those things entering the village. There was no serious atmosphere at all. The elf prince Lago
Lars' pointed chin is beginning to gain baby fat.
"Moreover, not only will the nightmare not reveal its location, it can also be used to cover its whereabouts..."
As he spoke, Russell took out the black robe and put it on himself. Black mist covered his face, and his original blue eyes turned red. He pulled out the knight's sword on the horse with a swipe: "How do you think, does it look like a Nazgul?"
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"..."
This is no longer a question of resemblance!
Everyone was dumbfounded. Gandalf's face was covered with black lines. With Russell's appearance, no one could stop him when he walked in from the main gate of Mordor.
Frodo on the horse trembled all over, and the terrifying shadow planted by the Nazgul automatically popped into his mind. He let out a strange cry and fell from the horse.
Russell hurriedly turned around, looked back and took out... but didn't take it out!
He didn't take out Frodo, but pulled off his necklace. This is not the key, the key is that the necklace is tied with the Supreme Lord of the Rings.
"..."
In an instant, the playful atmosphere suddenly changed, and a chilling atmosphere filled the air. The four Frodos retreated silently, while the others stretched out their hands to press their weapons.
Gandalf's eyes flashed: "Russell, return the ring to Frodo quickly. You can't resist the temptation of the Lord of the Rings."
Russell turned a deaf ear to Gandalf's warning and looked blankly at the Supreme Lord of the Rings. The infinite attraction made him unable to control himself, and the devil's whisper surrounded his ears.