Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1197 A Story Within a Story
"The Palm of Fire is widely circulated because it is related to the former enemy of the dark universe." Gandalf said meaningfully.

"Morgoth?!" exclaimed the old dwarf king.

The wizard nodded slightly, "The mysterious demon king in the shadows hoped that the former Morgoth would return to the world, so he distributed the secret books representing it everywhere.

Fire magic with different names such as "Fire Palm" and "Magic Flame True Body" are essentially the same, but with different names and different characteristics of the fire.

The ultimate achievement is to summon the power and spirit of Morgoth into himself.

Not only the fire magic, but also His Majesty Tyrion's Sky Frost Ax is also one of Morgoth's powers. "

"He's dead," Tyrion frowned.

"But his spirit lives on."

"I am far from the ultimate power." Tyrion said again.

"I believe that His Majesty is sane and full of wisdom, and there is no sign of being shrouded by ghosts at all.

I just want to remind you that witchcraft does more harm than good, so you must be careful and careful, and don't be confused by power. ' persuaded Gandalf sincerely.

"Thank you for the kind words of the mage, I will remember them all." Tyrion was very respectful and polite, because he knew that the other party was Maia, and he was the representative of Valinor.

To be honest, he was even a little afraid of the gray-robed old wizard, afraid that he would discover his identity as a time traveler, and afraid of losing everything he had now.

In the early years, I still hoped that my sister would come to find me, or reveal the news that he would go to her. After all, she sent him in, even though she was not her.

But she never came, and there was not even a trace of her existence in the world—maybe, but he didn't find it.

He couldn't find his old sister, so he could only live steadily with his current status.

Gradually, he didn't want her to disturb his happy life now.

He is doing fine now.

He didn't know if she had done something wrong, he didn't have the slightest sense of isolation from this world and this identity.The affection between father, brother and sister is very real, and it is also very touching and cherished by him.

Instead, their former identities, James, Cersei, and the two fathers who were tortured in hell have become vague phantoms, very unreal, just like yesterday's dream.

Maybe, he didn't time travel, but was reborn in reincarnation.

"How long will it take to achieve a small success in "Fire Palm"?" Gandalf's voice changed back to Tyrion's thoughts.

"Kungfu practice is very slow. To achieve something, at least ten years. Thirty years is more secure.

Anyway, we now have Moria, such a big kingdom, enough for our brothers to live in, and the lonely mountain will not run away there, so there is no hurry. said Tyrion.

Sorin, who was on the throne with him, hesitated to speak, with a hesitant expression.

Tyrion treated him very well, not only gave him the title and fief of the Prince of the Dark Creek Valley, but also placed the thrones of the three brothers side by side during the court meeting—the old man sat at the head, and the three brothers sat at the bottom.

But for some reason, he just missed Gushan and wanted to be king himself.

"I'm afraid I must be in a hurry." 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 dark alliance with Smaug. Now, Smaug is in the north, forming a flanking attack on the kingdom of the good people of Middle-earth."

"Didn't the Demon Lord be wiped out by Isildur at the end of the last era? When I was still an observer of the White Daoist Society, Saruman, King Elrond, Queen Galadriel, and you all said so." Old Wang Selein said in surprise.

"We were wrong." Gandalf said bitterly: "About 2000 years ago, there were traces of necromancers in the Alan Monk area. We thought they were ring spirits, or some sorcerers who practiced sorcery.

But thousands of years later, the fortress named Dol Gurdur continued to spread death and darkness to the surrounding land, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

This is far from what ordinary necromancers can do.

So, the first time I went to investigate the news, the other party noticed something and fled immediately.

500 years ago, the necromancer appeared for the second time in Dol Guldur. I suggest that the White Daoist should take action immediately to eradicate the necromancer.

The sorcerer escapes a second time.

300 years ago, when I found him back to Dol Guldur for the third time, I decided to act quietly, only to find out that the magician's true face is the Demon Lord Sauron!
He had reunited his body from the darkness. "

Gandalf took out a pipe from his waist pocket, stuffed it full of Shire long-leaf tobacco, and took a few puffs of "Gudu Gudu" before regaining his composure, and sighed: "Just two months ago, I finally persuaded In the Baidaohui, several powerful men raided Dol Guldur together and fought a battle with Sauron,
It was also this battle that made me understand what he has been doing for thousands of years. "

"What?" Seline couldn't help asking.

Gandalf took a deep look at Tyrion, and said solemnly: "Practice magic skills!
Many powerful people from the White Daoist Society shot together, including Saruman in white robe and Queen Galadriel
That time, Sauron, who should have easily taken down the Supreme Magic Pants, had already mastered the five ultimate powers.

Let's sneak attack together, and let him leave calmly! "

"Hiss, Wudao?! Isn't that beyond Morgoth?" Thorin exclaimed.

"Has Demon Lord Sauron also practiced "Sky Frost Axe"?" Tyrion said solemnly.

Gandalf was thoughtful: "You touched the edge of the ultimate power, but was blocked by an unknown barrier, and you still couldn't break through?"

Tyrion nodded slightly, "Eighty years ago, my realm reached its limit."

Seline sighed: "As I said earlier, a kind of ultimate power can only have one master. For the secret books that can be seen everywhere on the street, the corresponding ultimate power probably already has a master."

"It's a blessing for you to have the power of ice mastered by others in advance, and you will avoid the crisis of being tempted by Morgoth." Gandalf said.

Then, he solemnly said: "Sauron has mastered the five ultimate powers, and he is still no match for us, but this made him feel a sense of crisis, and he began to look for allies everywhere."

"Smaug, the strongest dragon in Middle-earth?" Tyrion frowned.

He now almost understands the reason why the gray robe wizards are looking for them Turin dwarves: to defeat Sauron's potential allies before the dark alliance is formed.

Smaug is the number one target!
Gandalf nodded slightly, and said: "Smaug has now rejected Sauron, but you all know how powerful the Dark Lord is in seducing people to fall.

think about the ringwraiths
Demon dragons are inherently evil, and it will be a matter of time before they are led into darkness.

So, we have to act now.

According to the original plan, it will take more than ten years or decades until the dwarves are fully ready.

At that time, Lonely Mountain had long been reduced to a stinking fortress of orcs.Dragons and Orcs unite, and you lose all hope. "

"The wizard is right." Tyrion looked at the old dwarf and the two brothers.

"Then fight!" cried the youngest Freylin.

"Fight, we must fight. The question is, how do we slay the dragon?" Sorin said helplessly.

The old dwarf king looked at Gandalf and said in a deep voice: "170 years ago, the dwarves of Turin tried it, but the sharpest sword, sword and crossbow arrow could not hurt that evil dragon.

Although my three sons are brave, they are still mortal. Does the great wizard have a plan? "

"I saw the omen of the dragon's demise." Gandalf said mysteriously.

Today, 60 years later, in the Green Dragon Tavern, the story of "Lonely Mountain Slaying the Dragon" continues.

"That old wizard Gandalf is mad enough to have us employ a hobbit as a snitch."

Frodo was angry and embarrassed watching the dwarves mocking his uncle at Bag End.

The angry and rude dwarf's insults, the embarrassing uncle's "weakness" and not fighting.

It wasn't until Prince Thorin's recognition of Uncle Bilbo's bravery and loyalty along the way that Frodo lost the seriousness on his face and became relaxed and happy again.

"It turns out that the Lord of Darkness discovered Gandalf's plan early and reminded Smaug to destroy his own flaws as soon as possible - a black arrow that can kill the dragon and the missing scale on the dragon's left chest."

Even if the result is known, it can be seen that Smaug raided the town of River Valley, captured the black arrow of the sharp archer Bard, threw it into the dwarven furnace and burned it, and found the mithril chain mail of the Turin dwarf in the treasury, covering it Where the scales had been lost on his chest, Frodo could not help but worry for his uncle and the dwarves.

"Ah, Bilbo is so dexterous, so fast that you can't even see him!" Suddenly, Frodo cried out in surprise, but it was the Snitch who "sneaked out" past Smaug, came to the corner of the treasury, and melted the black arrow. The last black iron ingot was put into his bosom.

Even when the magic dragon woke up and jumped into a rage, he didn't find the snitch close at hand.

"Wow, Master Bilbo is hiding everything, and his concealment skills are so high." Sam was shocked.

"Master Bilbo's vibram is so coquettish," murmured Pippin.

"That bib is a bit strange. Hey, Strider, why are you here too?" Meili found himself suddenly enveloped by a thick and tall shadow. Turning around, he saw a black-haired human man with shawls and an unshaven beard.

This is a human living near Bree, who came here at some unknown time.The hobbits of the Shire called him Strider because of his size.

At this moment, Strider lost the laziness and decadence of the past, and the expression on his face was so fierce that the little hobbit was a little scared.

"What's wrong?" Merry asked in a low voice.

Strider looked down at him, his expression softened a bit, but his eyes were still as sharp as a sword, staring at the hooded singer whose voice became passionate.

With the help of Gandalf the Gray, the dwarf forged the piece of black iron with dragon-slaying magic power into a black sword instead of a black arrow!

A black and thick two-handed sword - the black arrow was originally more than two meters long.

"Ah, long live Tyrion, long live Thorin, long live Bilbo!" The hobbit cheered excitedly, Thorin risked his life to lift off Smaug's mithril chain mail, Tyrion flew into the sky, and the black sword pierced through the gap. Scaled Demon Dragon Left Chest
"It's wonderful!" In the tavern, the hobbit was more satisfied than ever.

"When I go back, I will ask my mother to sew me a bib like Bilbo's, and it will be gold as well," Pippin excitedly said.

"Me too," murmured Sam.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know—in such detail."

Sam looked up, but it was Strider striding up to the Hooded Singer with a stern expression, his right hand even pressed on the hilt of his sword.

The dull elf holding the harp beside him saw Strider's right hand, and there seemed to be a gleam of light in his indifferent eyes.

"The Ring of Ferragon"

Strider frowned and said, "You know it? Who are you?"

"I am the number one singer in the world, and the person next to me is the second singer and my servant.

If you want to know who he is, it's very simple, just take out a gold coin and order "Song of the Second Singer in the World". "

(End of this chapter)