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Chapter 413 Smaug's Skeleton

"Where is Gandalf?"

Russell roared, frightening the people around him. The faceless man's character card was still within the validity period. He had a bloated body and a big mouth. From all appearances, he was a new species cultivated by Mordor.

There was only one person present who could identify Russell, and he happened to be under his butt.

"The nest... lies in it and takes melamine..."

The muffled voice sounded a bit like Gandalf. Russell turned around and looked around twice, but couldn't find anyone.

"Russell, Gandalf may have been immobilized by you." Frodo lay on Russell's back and reminded him kindly.

Russell glared at Frodo fiercely. As you know, you are smart. He stood up in a hurry: "Gandalf, why are you running under my ass? If you do this next time, I will fall out!"

Gandalf's eyes twitched and he got up from the ground. With a flash of illumination, his mud-stained white robe became neat and tidy: "Russell, I..."

"Ugh vomit vomit~"

Blah blah blah!!

The faceless man transformed by Russell vomited loudly, and when all the remaining inventory was poured out, he himself returned to his original state.

There is a hill surrounded by black mud, with orcs, stones, sawdust, gargoyles, whatever they want, they are all alive, struggling in the black mud, like earthworms, the picture extremely affects the appetite.

Frodo only glanced at it, then lowered his head and vomited. After vomiting twice, he suddenly realized: "No, Gandalf is buried."

"..."

Russell took a breath of cold air. He really didn't want to vomit Gandalf.

The expiration date of the character card had just expired, and there was a lot of mud that needed to be cleared out, and Gandalf happened to be nearby. The two of them just added up to make this accident happen.

"The fate is so wonderful!"

Russell sighed and sighed, reaching out to dig out Gandalf, but because it was too disgusting, he couldn't help but vomited twice more.

"Ugh~"

Frodo had a dark look on his face, and his intuition told him that Russell had done it on purpose. He walked around to Russell and tried to dig out Gandalf, but it turned out that he was too disgusting...

"Ugh~"

boom!!

White light bloomed all over the sky, and hills of black mud jumped and flew everywhere. Gandalf was dressed in shining white robes, his beard and hair were dancing in the wind, and he looked at Russell angrily.

"I know, you are..."

Snapped!

Russell grabbed Gandalf's hand and looked anxious: "It's not good, Gandalf, Sauron got the Supreme Lord of the Rings and was successfully resurrected."

Gandalf: "..."

I know, but don't think that you can change the subject.

"Russell, you were clearly..."

"Sauron has regained his powerful magic power and intends to invade the entire Middle-earth continent. In addition to conquest, he only has destruction in his eyes. Gandalf, you are a white-robed wizard. Do you have any good countermeasures?"

Gandalf: "..."

The continent of Middle-earth is in danger. If you continue to care about trivial matters, you must not be sprayed to death in the future.

Gandalf threw down his sleeves angrily, indicating that the matter was not over yet: "How did Sauron get the Supreme Ring? Did he see through our plan?"

Russell nodded and directly told what happened in Mount Doom. Gandalf couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the words: "Sauron has already guessed our plan and cooperated with the performance. It's ridiculous that we are so self-righteous and have been manipulated by him.

between."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let me ask, who is stronger or weaker, you or the Demon King Sauron?" Russell asked clearly.

"Almost, our five wizards are as powerful as Sauron."

Gandalf answered truthfully, the mature Maia never lied to others, and when Sauron did not have the Supreme Lord of the Rings, everyone was indeed about the same level.

"Well, Sauron will be left to you." Russell patted Gandalf on the shoulder, tucked Frodo under his arm, turned around and ran away.

Gandalf's face was ashen and he grabbed Russell. The dialogue was a bit familiar. When he thought about it, he realized that Russell had used this trick the last time he dueled with the Witch King of Angmar.

"Ho ho ho"

In the direction of Mount Doom, a high-pitched dragon roar spread throughout the land, and strong winds swept across the battlefield in front of the Black Gate, blowing everyone around. Whether it was the human coalition or the Mordor orcs, under this dragon roar,

There was a sense of fear in everyone.

"This voice is..."

Gandalf looked in the direction of the dragon's roar in surprise. A bone dragon with a body length of more than a hundred meters appeared in his sight. The flesh and blood were corroded by the dark power. These powers condensed between the joints, allowing the bone dragon to move freely under the control of magic.

"When did Sauron kill Smaug's dragon corpse?"

Gandalf looked directly into the black hole of the bone dragon's eyes. In the center of its skull, there was a ball of dark energy compressed that made him tremble. With the support of this ball of energy, even if Smaug lost his life, he could still exert considerable destructive power.

"Great white-robed mage, it's up to you." Russell decisively gave up his position and took half a step back like his younger brother.

Gandalf ignored Russell, frowning and locked onto the bone dragon. In addition to Smaug, he also saw a translucent soul inside the bone dragon. Although he couldn't see the shape, he knew that this soul was very familiar and it was him.

acquaintance.

"Who is it...?"

"Ho ho ho"

The bone dragon flapped its wings, and the dark energy was evenly distributed between the bone wings, turning into a materialized wing membrane, retaining Smaug's ability to fly.

"White-robed mage Gandalf, I said that you will be executed at Black Gate Fortress today."

There is a throne made of steel on the back of the bone dragon, and Sauron is sitting firmly on it like a king. He is a necromancer, so it is not out of the ordinary to own a bone dragon.

Gandalf wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Russell, the situation is a bit tricky, I..."

"It's okay, your strength is equal to Sauron's."

"That's right, don't pretend to be confused with me, can't you take care of the self-esteem of the mature Maia?" Gandalf was furious, and the mature Maia was defeated by Russell.

"Okay, what do you think we should do?" Russell's face turned pale. The mission required him to kill Sauron with his own hands, and he couldn't escape.

With Gandalf as a bad guy to attract firepower and deal with Sauron, he might be able to get a kill by making some small plans.

"Sauron's power has completely fallen into darkness. It is powerful but also extreme. As long as the darkness is dispelled, we have a chance to take back the Supreme Lord of the Rings and make him a wandering spirit again." Gandalf analyzed.

"Illumination?"

"Yes, but the light power I can use is limited and I need some assistance. Do you have any magic like light?" Gandalf did not give much hope. Russell was not Maia, so how could he have the power of light.

"Is this okay?"

Russell took out an exquisite and unique crystal bottle from his arms, which was filled with a liquid as bright as starlight.

[Item card: Light of Elendil (you will feel refreshed after smelling it, and you will live longer after drinking it)]

Gandalf's eyes bulged, he looked at Russell up and down, and said in disbelief: "The light of Elendil, this is a sacred object of the elves, where did you get it?"

Drawn from Galadriel!

Of course Russell would not say that, and smiled shyly: "We stayed in Lothlorien that night. Didn't I go out for a while? It was at that time that the Queen of the Forest asked me to meet by the river and then sent me off."

Gandalf:(˙灬˙)

Impossible, you are so ugly and have a dirty mind. You think about evil elves all day long. Even if Galadriel is blind, he will not give you the Light of Elendil.

Also, just smile if you want, why should you be shy?

"..."

Gandalf felt a hundred disbeliefs in his heart, but the light of Elendil would not be fake when it was before his eyes, and his thoughts were filled with imagination for a while.


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