Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1196 The protagonists of the Lord of the Rings
Third Era 3001, autumn.

The rich green faded, and the golden yellow gradually climbed up the peaceful and peaceful Shire.

The setting sun was red in the western sky, and Sam was cultivating the soil for the newly planted myrtle. When he straightened up, he saw two children, Pippin and Merry, rushing past the fence, shouting excitedly, "Elf singer" Class words.

"Where is the elf singer?" Sam couldn't help asking.

Shire's life is really monotonous. He has lived for more than 30 years, and he has never seen a human singer, let alone an elf singer.

Pippin slowed down, but still pulled Merry forward, and said quickly as he ran, "Two bards have come to the Green Dragon Tavern. Although their costumes are strange, they are really knowledgeable. What kind of bards are there?" He can sing songs, tell all kinds of stories, and sing very well.

I think they are the best singers in the world.

When the woman in the hood sang "The Song of Lucien", both Mary and Rose cried. I couldn't understand it, so I couldn't help crying. "

"I don't believe you're going to cry," Merry said skeptically.

"Really, they need a gold coin to sing a song, and if you go late, you won't be able to hear it. If it weren't for the rare opportunity, I wouldn't have left the tavern to find you."

Pippin's figure and voice faded away, and Sam wiped off the sweat from his brow, and hurried into Bag End with the farm tools.

"Master Bilbo, the myrtle has been planted, and I'm going back."

Bilbo in the back room responded casually, and the door of the next bedroom opened. Frodo poked his head out and asked curiously, "I heard Pippin say that there are two bards coming to the Green Dragon Tavern?"

"Well, will Lord Frodo go and see? No elf-singer has ever come to the Shire."

Sam saluted respectfully.

Hobbits are calm, but that doesn't mean they have no distinction between class and rich or poor.

Frodo became interested, "Uncle Bilbo, there is an elf singer at the Green Dragon Tavern. I haven't seen an elf yet. Eat your supper first, don't wait for me."

"The elf-singer's story may not be better than mine," muttered old Bilbo, staring blankly at an old map of the North, as Frodo and Sam ran out of the outer court.

"Although the stories of the ancient elves are wonderful, they are too far away from us. I want to hear the story of 'Frozen Axe'."

As soon as Sam pushed open the door of the tavern, he heard Hank the red beard shouting.

The tavern was full of hobbits, all looking towards the southwest corner.

The two bards are very conspicuous among the hobbits, a mysterious man with a hood covering his face and figure, and a tall old elf with gray hair and vicissitudes and sorrows written on his face .

"Ice Axe? Could it be Tyrion, the Moria dwarf king?" Frodo said excitedly.

Sam was uncertain: "Maybe."

The hobbits in Shire rarely pay attention to the outside world, but the dwarf king is too famous, and he is the most famous, legendary, and greatest dwarf hero in the past 200 years. Well, although he is a half-human.

Especially because he is a half-human, which makes the Hobbit more immersive. Shire has many idols, such as Lord Frodo.

To be honest, when Sam was a child, he was also playing hero games, holding a wooden ax and yelling in a rough voice: "Azog, your head is only worthy of being my chamber pot!"

Or, "Turin's nemesis, I swear to all the gods in the sky, one day, I will be your nemesis!"

Or, "Hahahahaha, the nemesis of Turin, the bloody light of Angorian's eye covering you is my banner of victory!"

Or, "Smaug, my great ax is hungry!"

or.
"There are many stories about the dwarf king Tyrion, which one do you want to hear?" The hooded man's pleasant voice pulled Sam out of his memories.

"I want to hear the story of the dwarf king's battle against Turin's nemesis."

"Dwarf King really used Azog's head as a chamber pot? Will it leak urine?"

"I want to listen to the Battle of the Dragon Slayer!"

Immediately there was a commotion in the hotel, and all the fat men less than 90 centimeters tall slapped the table, knocked on the wine glass, stomped their feet, and their cheeks flushed.

"Whoever pays, I will tell any story." The hooded woman laughed.

"A gold coin is too expensive." The fat guys wailed.

Master Frodo was rich, threw a gold coin from a distance, and shouted: "Is Turin's nemesis dead? Has Tyrion fulfilled his oath? I have heard many versions of the story, and the ending is different." .”

Sam didn't see what the hooded man was doing at all, and the gold coin was gone.

"The White City of Gondor was not built in a day, nor was Turin's nemesis destroyed in one go.

Beginning with the killing of Azog in the Dark Creek Valley victory, Tyrion conquered Turin's Nemesis 150 times in the following 15 years! "

"Ah, 15 times—" exclaimed the hobbits all covering their mouths.

"Beyond the eastern gate of Moria is the Dark Stream Valley, a fertile land. Tyrion made his capital in the valley, and found small mountains nearby as a mining area for the dwarves.

After ten years of hard work, he led the fully armed dwarves into the depths of Moria, and disturbed the devils in the ground—boom! "

The hooded man waved his hand, and a cloud of colorful smoke exploded, filling the hall of the tavern, and a picture appeared in front of the eyes of all the fat people.

"Roar!" The Balrog roared with fire.

"AHH!!!" the hobbit shrieked, his face pale.

"Run, the devil is coming!" Fat Sam grabbed Master Frodo, and was about to run out the door.

But when he turned, the Balrog turned too—always facing him, snarling ferociously at him.

"Ahhh—" Fat Sam sat down on the ground.

His sister Mary grabbed him and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't run away, this is the poem of the first poet."

"What?" Sam asked blankly.

"Look at you, Master Frodo, and sit down and listen carefully," said Mary.

Sam glanced at Frodo beside him, his eyes were blank, but his face was full of shock.

Gradually, after calming down, Sam also heard the voice of the hooded poet again.

He has never heard such a melodious, mellow and emotional singing voice. It seems that many musical instruments such as silk and bamboo orchestra are mixed in it.

It was the first time he saw the true face of Turin's nemesis, and it was so terrifying.

It was the first time he saw the battle of the Frost Axe, it was so terrifying.

A 1.2-meter-tall half-human, and an [-]-meter-high flame demon crossed the narrow road, with bottomless cliffs on both sides. Sam's calf felt weak.

lost!

The dwarf king's armor was shattered by the flame whip, the blade of the ice ax was broken, his body was scorched black, and he breathed white smoke from his mouth.

"I swear, I will come back again!" The dwarf king's decisive eyes moved Sam.

The singing became bright and high-spirited, and the picture speeded up, and Sam saw how the dwarf king had penanced his skills during those ten years.

The second crusade begins.
third time, fourth time
Different from the smooth sailing of the heroes in other stories, the dwarf king has been defeated and fought repeatedly, never discouraged, never giving up, and no matter how serious the injury is, his fighting spirit cannot be shaken.

When No. 15, the dwarf king and his brother cut off the Balrog's head together, Sam burst into tears, feeling unprecedented satisfaction and joy.

"This is a true hero with blood and tears!" Sam heard Lord Frodo choking.

"Well, am I right?" Pippin said proudly.

"It is indeed the number one bard in the world. Anyway, I have never seen one stronger than her." Meili said excitedly.

"It's a bit expensive, but I'd like to hear it." He felt for some copper coins in his pocket, and looked longingly at Lord Frodo.

Frodo is worthy of being the uncle, and immediately threw another gold coin, "I want to hear the story of the lonely mountain and the dragon slaying!"

Sam's eyes widened, but he still couldn't see how the gold coins were taken away.

Soon, the music sounded, and he unconsciously fell into the story with the singing.

"Ah, Master Bilbo!" Sam saw his employer amidst the music as clear as ice springs.

Although not younger, the expression and eyes on his face are obviously more immature.

He remembered.

Sixty years ago, old Bilbo experienced an unexpected but fantastic journey.

"It turns out that I followed the dwarves to the lonely mountain to slay the dragon, so brave!" Sam exclaimed.

Moria is Tyrion's royal city, and Thorin's kingdom is in the Lonely Mountain. He never wants to return to his hometown, although Moria is the real ancestral land of Turin dwarves.

But what the second brother said also makes sense: if we can't even beat Turin's nemesis, how can we be the opponent of the dragon Smaug?
In fact, it is difficult to judge who is stronger, the dragon or the Balrog, without a single fight.

But to the dwarves, Smaug could fly, and if they lost a battle, there was no escape.

Facing the Balrog, Tyrion lost fourteen battles, but he was able to retreat every time without losing too much force.Because the Balrog dared not chase out of the cave, and would not even leave the deep pit too far, the dwarves could calmly arrange traps and narrow escape passages.

After Tyrion Coldaxe Turin chopped off the head of the Balrog, the royal family of Turin officially started "Strategy of the Lonely Mountain".

Tyrion's original idea was to first use blood witchcraft to extract the power of the Balrog's remnants, and practice fire-attributed witchcraft cheats.

While practicing the fire magic, choose a dwarf master craftsman to create a batch of dragon-slaying equipment-such as the iron mask used by the ancient dwarves to deal with Glauron.

Then, send envoys to Changhe Town to form an alliance with the humans there and provide funds to arm humans.

Finally, the dwarves sent troops in autumn, and when they arrived in Changhu Town, they practiced the "Dragon Slaying Array" with humans while waiting for the day of heavy snow in winter.

Assault on Smaug in the coldest weather.

The timing, location, and harmony of people not only convinced Thorin, Serain and other Turin dwarves, but even the visiting official of the White Daoist Society, Gandalf the Gray, was full of praise for the wisdom of the half-human king.

Well, as soon as Tyrion "snatched" Gandalf's "monster" (ps), he came over and invited the dwarf king to serve as a temporary member of the White Society again.

It’s no wonder that Gandalf is snobbish. The White Daoist Society is a public welfare organization, and only pays without rewards. Before, the dwarves were too busy to take care of themselves, and they were indeed unable to provide more resources to protect world peace.

"I don't know what technique you are going to practice?" Gandalf looked at the half-human on the throne with scrutiny.

Seeing that the ugly face like the other half-humans did not show the violence and irritability that are common in practicing witchcraft, the wizard was a little relieved.

It has been 3000 years since Sauron spread the sorcery skills on a large scale among the Dundan people. The practice of sorcery has become the norm among human beings, and Gandalf is no stranger to it.

"There is no distinction between high and low levels of witchcraft cheats, because the ultimate power is almost the same. Therefore, I plan to practice the rotten street "Fire Palm"." Tyrion said.

　(ps: The Balrog in the mines of Moria was originally Gandalf's upgrade gift package - to be honest, I don't know why Gandalf's power soared after killing the Balrog, and even in the magic competition, one move in seconds Saruman.

　　It seems that Gandalf also died in the mine at that time, but Maier's soul is immortal, and his flesh is like clothes. His spirit of Maier returned to Valinor, and the boss Manwel helped him change into a stronger body?Unlock higher-level power shackles?

　　But the question is, why must he be given more power after he has died once?

　　As for saying that Saruman is the white robe and the leader of the White Daoist Society, so Gandalf is weaker than him-this statement is also problematic, because Gandalf is the guardian of Middle Earth chosen by Maia, and Saruman is a volunteer .

　　To put it bluntly, the organization arranged a task for Gandalf, and Saruman was greedy and said that I wanted to go too, so he went.

　　At that time, the leader of the White Society that Vera expected was also Gandalf.

　　Later, the White Daoist Society was established, and the Elf Queen also elected Gandalf as the boss.

　　A-Gump was very humble and refused, so Saruman had the chance to take the position.

　　But the position of this leader is chosen by ordinary people, after entering Middle-earth, it is impossible to change the power of the wizard because of his position. )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)