Chapter 1197
"Raging Fire Palm is so popular because it's related to a former Dark Universe foe," Gandalf said eloquently.
"Morgoth?!" the old dwarf Human King exclaimed.
<>Sorcerer gently nodded, "The mysterious Demon King in the shadows wanted the Morgoth to return to the world, so he sent his cheats everywhere."Raging Fire Palm" , "Magic Flame Real Body" and other fire system sorceries with different names are essentially the same, but with different names and different characteristics of fire.The final achievement is summon Morgoth The power and spirit of the oneself melt into oneself.
Not only fire system hex, Tyrion Your Majesty's Frost Axe is one of Morgoth's powers."
"He died "Tyrion frowned.
"But his spirit lives on."
"I'm far from the ultimate power," Tyrion added.
"I believe this, Your Majesty is sane, wise, and shows no signs of being shrouded in shadows at all.
I just want to remind you that the black cultivation technique does more harm than good , must be careful and be careful, don't be fooled by power." Gandalf advised sincerely.
"Thank you Mage for your kind words from Gold Jade, I remember them all." Tyrion was very respectful, because he knew that the other party was Mage and Vaellyn Nuo's representative.
To be honest, he was even a little afraid of gray robe old Sorcerer, afraid that he would discover the identity of oneself transmigrator, and afraid of losing everything he had now.
In the early years, I also expected the old girl to come to oneself, or to reveal the news, he went to her, after all, he was sent in by her, although she was not her.
But she never came, and the world didn't even have a trace of her existence - maybe there was, but he didn't find it.
Can't find his old sister, he can only live his life in his current capacity.
Gradually, he didn't want her to disturb oneself's happy life now.
He is doing well now.
He didn't know if she did something or not. He had no sense of isolation from this world and this identity. The affection between his father and his sister is very real, and he is moved and cherished very much.
Instead of their former identities, Jaime and Cersei, the two fathers who were tortured in Hell, have become vague phantoms, very unreal, like yesterday's dreams.
Perhaps, he did not transmigrate, but was reborn in reincarnation.
“How long is the Raging Fire Palm cultivation Small Accomplishment?” Gandalf's voice changed back to Tyrion's thoughts.
"Kung Fu cultivation is extremely slow, and to achieve something, at least ten years... Thirty years is more secure.
Anyway, we now have Moria, such a big kingdom, Enough for our brother to live, Lonely Mountain will not run there, no hurry." Tyrion said.
Thorin, who was on the throne with him, hesitated, looking hesitant.
Tyrion was very kind to him, not only gave Prince the title and Fiefdom of Darkbrook Valley, but also placed the thrones of the three brothers side by side during the court meeting - the father sat on the first, and the three brothers sat below.
But for some reason, he just misses Lonely Mountain and wants to be king by himself.
"I'm afraid I have to be anxious." Gandalf sighed and said slowly: "I have been tracking the whereabouts of the Dark Lord for hundreds of years, and it has been confirmed that he intends to form a partnership with Smaug. The Dark Alliance, he is in the south and Smaug is in the north, forming an attack on the kingdom of the good people of the Central Plains."
"Isn't the Demon Lord destroyed by Isildur at the end of the previous era? I still Saruman, King Elrond, Queen Galadriel, and you all said the same thing when I was an observer at the White Road Society." Old King Threin exclaimed in surprise.
"We were wrong." Gandalf said bitterly: "About two thousand years ago, there were traces of Master Necromancy in the Alammonk area, and we thought it was a Nazgul, or a demon of a cultivation technique. The sorcerer.
But after a thousand years, the fortress named Dol Guldur continues to spread death and darkness to all around the earth, covering several hundred li in the radius.
This is far from what an ordinary Necromancer can do.
So, for the first time, I rushed to investigate the news, and the other party noticed it and fled immediately.
Five hundred years ago, black magic The second time the Master appeared in Dol Guldur, I suggested that the White Daohui would immediately take action to eradicate the Necromancer.
The second time the sorcerer escaped.
Three hundred years ago, The third time I found him back in Dol Guldur, I decided to move quietly, only to find out that the true face of the sorcerer is Sauron the Demon Lord!
He has reunited his body from the darkness."
Gandalf took out his pipe from his waist pocket, stuffed it full of charr long-leaf tobacco, "gudugudu" took a few puffs before regaining his composure, and sighed: "Just two A few months ago, I finally persuaded the White Daohui that several Great Experts would raid Dol Guldur together and fight Sauron.
It was also this battle, which made me understand what he has been doing for the past few thousand years ."
"What to do?" Threin couldn't help asking.
Gandalf took a deep look at Tyrion, and said solemnly: "cultivation, black magic, cultivation technique!
Many Great Experts from the White Daohui Society shot together, including Saruman in the white robe and Kai. Queen Ranchel...
That time, Sauron who lost the Supreme magic pants should have easily won, but who knows that he has mastered the five ultimate powers.
We work together to sneak attack, and let him leave calmly!"
"Hi, five ways?! Isn't that surpassing Morgoth?" Thorin exclaimed.
"Did the Demon Lord Sauron also cultivate "Frost Axe"?" Tyrion facial expression grave.
Gandalf looked thoughtful: "You touched the edge of the ultimate power, but you were blocked by an unknown barrier, and you can't break through?"
Tyrion gently nodded, "Eighty years ago, I The realm has reached its limit."
Threein sighed: "I said earlier, an ultimate power can only have one master, the secrets that can be seen everywhere on the street, the corresponding ultimate power The power is likely to have a master long ago."
"The power of Ice is mastered in advance by others, but it is a blessing for you, avoiding the danger of being tempted by Morgoth." Gandalf said.
Then, he said seriously: "Sauron masters the five ultimate powers, and he is still not our opponent, but this also makes him feel a sense of crisis, and he begins to look for allies everywhere."
"Central Plains strongest Fire Dragon Smaug?" Tyrion brows frowned.
He now almost understands why the gray robe Sorcerer came to their Turin dwarves: to defeat Sauron's potential allies separately before the Dark Alliance was formed.
Smaug is the number one target!
Gandalf nodded lightly and said, "Smaug has now rejected Sauron, but you all know how powerful the Dark Lord is to lure people into depravity.
Think about the Nazgul... ....
Demon Dragon is inherently evil, and it will be a matter of time before it will be brought into the darkness.
So, we must act now.
As originally planned , until the dwarves are fully ready, it will take more than ten years, several decades.
By then, Lonely Mountain has long since been reduced to a smelly half-Orc fortress. Demon Dragon unites with half-Orc, and your hopes are getting slimmer. "
"Sorcerer is right." Tyrion looked towards the old dwarf and two brothers.
"Then fight!" cried the third child, Frey Lin.
"Fight, definitely fight, the question is, how do we slay the dragon?" Thorin said helplessly.
The old dwarf Human King looked towards Gandalf, said solemnly: "One hundred and seventy years ago, the Turin dwarves tried it, but the sharpest sword and arrow could not hurt the dragon.
>Now my three sons are heroic, but they are still mortal embryos, does the Grand Sorcerer have a plan?"
"I see the omen of the demise of the Demon Dragon." Gandalf said mysteriously and secretly .
......
60 years later, at the Green Dragon Tavern, the story of "Slaying the Dragon in the Lonely Mountain" continues.
"That old Sorcerer, Gandalf, went crazy and made us hire a Hobbit as a snitch."
Watching the dwarf's various taunts at his uncle in Bag End, Frodo Angry and embarrassed.
Angry rude dwarf's rude remarks, embarrassing uncle's "weakness" and non-resistance.
It wasn't until Thorin Prince recognized the bravery and fidelity that Uncle Bill showed along the way that Frodo lost the seriousness on his face and became relaxed and happy again.
"It turns out that the Dark Lord discovered Gandalf's plan early, and reminded Smaug to destroy oneself's weak spot as soon as possible - a black arrow that can kill Demon Dragon and the missing scale on Demon Dragon's left chest A."
Even if the result is known, Smaug can be seen raiding the town of Riverdale, taking archer Bard's black arrow and throwing it into the dwarven forge to burn, and finding the Turin dwarf in the treasure trove Mithril's chainmail, covering the chest where the scales were missing, Frodo couldn't help worrying about his uncle and the dwarves.
"Ah, Bill is so dexterous that he can't even see the silhouette!" Suddenly, Frodo exclaimed in surprise, but it was the Snitch "quietly" that passed Smaug and came In the corner of the treasure house, put the black iron ingot after the black arrow melted into his arms.
Even the Demon Dragon woke up, furious, and didn't find the Snitch close at hand.
"Wow, Mr. Bill Bo is deeply hidden, the hidden technology is so high." Sam was very shocked.
"Mr. Bill Beau's face-covered slobber is so irritating." Pippin muttered.
"That saliva towel is a bit strange... Hey, big step, why are you here?" Merry found that oneself was suddenly shrouded in a thick and tall shadow, and when she turned around, she saw An unshaven human man with black hair draping over the shoulders.
This is a human who lives near Brie, and I don't know when. Because of his size, the Hobbits of the Shire refer to him as "Strider".
At this time, the stride took off the laziness and decadence of the past, and the expression on his face was so severe that the little Hobbit was a little scared.
"What's the matter?" Merry whispered.
Strider looked down at him, his expression softened a little, but his eyes were still as sharp as swords, staring at the hooded singer whose voice became excited.
With the help of gray robe Gandalf, the dwarves reforged that piece of black iron with dragon-slaying magic power into... This time, it's not the Black Arrow, but the Black Sword!
A dark and thick two handed greatsword -- the black arrow was originally more than two meters long.
"Ah, long live Tyrion, long live Thorin, long live Bill Bo!" Hobbit cheered excitedly, Thorin risked his life to lift off Smaug's Mithril chainmail, Tyrion slammed into the sky, and the Black Sword stabbed straight into the missing The left chest of the scaled Demon Dragon...
"It's wonderful!" Hobbit was more satisfied than ever in the tavern.
"When I go back, I'm going to ask mother to help me sew a saliva towel like Bill Bo, and it's golden." Pippin said excitedly.
"I want to..." Sam muttered.
"Who the hell are you? How do you know—so detailed."
Sam looked up, but the Strider strode up to the Hooded Singer, His expression was grim, and his right hand was even on the hilt of the sword.
The sluggish elf holding the harp on the side saw the right hand of the big step, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the indifferent eyes.
"The Ring of Ferragon..."
Strider frowned: "You know it? Who are you?"
" I am the No. 1 singer in the world, and the one next to me is the No. 2 singer and my servant.
To know who he is, it's very simple, take out a gold coin and click on the song "The World No. 1" The Song of Two Singers."