A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 399 The Lonely Mountain Project
Unfortunately, Gandalf doesn't know that particular spell either.

However, he could see that the black dragon claw base supporting the true knowledge spar, and the black cloth covering the true knowledge spar were ancient utensils of the same age as the true knowledge spar, with many mysterious spells attached to them.

Coupled with Sauron's use of them to cover the true knowledge spar, it should have a similar effect.

So Lin Yi unceremoniously put away the entire base and the black cloth.

Of course, Lin Yi has never been a person who likes to eat alone. He noticed that Gandalf seemed to be a little greedy for his space magic weapon, so he reached out and took out a pouch from the inventory, and threw it to Gandalf.

"Here, take it, and treat it as a reward for exchanging the knowledge just now."

Gandalf was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand, what a shame..."

"Oh? Then I take it back?"

"..."

Under Lin Yi's contemptuous gaze, Gandalf took the pouch without changing his expression, and studied it in front of his eyes.

As Maiya under the command of Manwe, the well-known gray-robed wizard in Central Continent, Gandalf does have two brushes in the reserve of knowledge. He only tried a few times, and he figured out the usage of the sac .

"It's actually a space magic weapon!"

Gandalf pointed the phagocytic pouch in his hand at the stone platform in front of him with a look of surprise, then poured in magic power, put away the stone platform in front of him, let it out, put it away, let it out...

It was so much fun to play repeatedly.

Lin Yi looked at Gandalf who was beaming with joy, and felt a bit of sadness in his heart for no reason.

Gandalf, or Olorin, who is also Maier who serves Manwe himself, behaved so unbearably in front of a simple space magic weapon, so unseen in the world...

Alas, Maier is not easy to mess with these days!

Gandalf noticed Lin Yi's sympathetic eyes, and knew that he might have gone too far. He immediately coughed twice, solemnly hung the red and yellow pouch around his waist, and then bowed slightly to Lin Yi.

"Thank you for your generosity! I just need a portable space artifact!"

"It's nothing, you deserve it." Lin Yi shook his head, then showed worry, and asked tentatively, "Seeing that you like it so much, why don't you take some more?"

"..."

Gandalf had black lines all over his head.

Are you really treating me like a refugee?
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency Lin Yi, a...uh..."

"Eat the sac."

"Yes, one pouch is enough for me, you should keep the rest for yourself."

"Oh, you're welcome."

Lin Yi waved his hand very boldly, let alone dozens of phagocytosis sacs of different colors fell from the air, and then were floated in the air by the gravitational protection field below.

"...??"

Looking at such a huge number of phagocytosis in front of him, Gandalf's jaw almost dropped in shock.

"... Where did you get so many space artifacts?"

"Of course I made it myself!"

"..."

Gandalf immediately shut his mouth.

It's over if I say so early!

It made him stay polite...

Gandalf unceremoniously picked and picked among the phagocytic sacs in front of him, and finally picked two gray and white phagocytic sacs, and hung them on his waist together with the previous one.

Seeing that Gandalf had picked out the phagocytic sac, Lin Yi waved his hand again, and put the phagocytic sac floating in front of him back into the inventory again.

"Okay, Lao Gan, do you have any plans next?"

Lao Gan...

Gandalf twitched the corner of his mouth, then shook his head solemnly.

"There is nothing left. Sauron already knows that we have found his traces, and he will definitely not return to Dol Guldur. This time we are completely alarmed!"

"It doesn't matter, let him go back to Mordor, and we didn't get nothing."

Thinking of the true knowledge spar in Lin Yi's hand, Gandalf couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Lin Yi smiled, patted Gandalf on the shoulder and said, "Since you don't have any good ideas, you might as well listen to me—how about it, are you interested?"

"Of course, you said..."

"Go to Moria, let's go see the guy who drove the dwarves away!"

……

……

On the other side, in the dark forest.

I don't know what kind of agreement Thranduil reached with Thorin and others. After completely losing hope of escape, Bilbo and Thorin finally agreed to the request of the elf king Thranduil and formed an alliance with him. A team that sneaked into the Lonely Mountain.

Thorin is responsible for providing maps and information, while Thranduil provides resources and help.

But in the selection of the members of the squad, the two sides got into some disputes.

Thorin and the dwarves were worried that the elves would be greedy for their Aken gems, and Thranduil believed that the dwarves would be devoured by the treasures there and become more and more greedy after entering Erebor.

The two sides refused to give in to each other in this regard, and argued endlessly.

In the end it was Seymour who came forward and settled on him and Bilbo.

As soon as this remark came out, the dwarves and elves reluctantly agreed.

This is indeed the best solution at present. Although Bilbo is united with the dwarves, he is a courageous and kind-hearted hobbit, and he is far more worthy of the trust of the elves than other dwarves.

Seymour is currently the only elf in the woodland kingdom who is not a woodland elf.

The most important thing is that he is still the swordsmanship disciple of His Excellency Lin Yi.

With this alone, the dwarves have a little more confidence in this plan.

So things were settled.

As for what happened after Sorin and the others obtained the Aken gem and regained the lonely mountain Erebor, everyone tacitly did not mention it.

But in Seymour's view, a war between dwarves and elves may be inevitable.

A day later, on a road in the north of Mirkwood.

Bilbo Baggins stood in front of a group of dwarves with his pack on his back, saying goodbye to them.

These dwarves were wearing shackles on their feet, followed by some vigilant silver armor elf warriors, sharp arrows pointing at their backs silently.

But even so, these dwarves still showed no fear on their faces.

Thorin held Bilbo's hand tightly, and looked at Bilbo with moving eyes without saying a word.

The old dwarf Bahrain and a few older dwarves on the side were also chattering non-stop, reminding them of the precautions they should take when traveling alone, as if looking at the juniors who are about to travel.

At this time, a burst of loud and rhythmic footsteps came.

Bilbo and the dwarves turned their heads one after another, and suddenly saw an entire elf army composed of golden armored warriors.

The one in the lead was wearing a silver armor and a silver crown, with a handsome face, riding a tall white horned deer under him, his pale hair cascading down like a waterfall, shining with a strange luster in the sun.

Seymour, dressed in white, followed behind on a white horse, his eyes sweeping over these well-groomed elf warriors.

The woodland elves are the best stars, so the armor of the warriors is bright gold.

But the most dazzling thing in the night sky is not the starlight, but the holy silver light sprinkled by the moon, so the armors of the royal court guards and Elf King Thranduil are all shining silver.

After realizing this, Seymour couldn't help complaining in his heart. The astronomical knowledge of this group of illiterate elves is really rotten, and they actually think that the moon can rule the stars...

Suddenly, the big horned deer in the front stopped.

Seymour drove the white horse forward and came to the front of the elf king Thranduil.

"If something happens to you in the Lonely Mountain, the elf army of the Woodland Kingdom will come out in full force. Even if there is no one left in the battle, they will definitely kill Smaug to avenge you!"

Thranduil looked deeply at Seymour in front of him.

"I'm counting on you, Seymour."

"I understand, Your Majesty Thranduil!"

Seymour said solemnly.

After getting along for so many days, Seymour has already roughly understood Thranduil's character. Since Thranduil has already said so, then he will definitely do it.

If something really happened to him, Thranduil would really send troops to the Lonely Mountain to fight for himself until every soldier dies.

With the worrisome number of elves in the Woodland Kingdom and the appallingly low birth rate, Seymour really couldn't bear to let these elves who could have lived forever lose their lives for himself.

'So let's forget it, as long as a teacher comes to save me! '

Seymour thought so, and at the same time felt grateful that he did not use the summoning skill rashly.

Legolas leaped out on his white horse and came to Seymour.

"I will take a team of elf warriors to escort you to Changhu Town at the foot of the Lonely Mountain, which is the territory of humans, but the woodland elves can be considered to have some face there, but once you leave Longhu Town, the rest of the road will have to rely on You go by yourself."

After speaking, Legolas paused, and approached Seymour in a low voice.

"If nothing can be done, you should quickly withdraw from the lonely mountain. It doesn't matter if you can't get the necklace or something, as long as you are still alive..."

Seymour's heart warmed when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm not such a stubborn person."

"That's good."

Legolas smiled reassuringly.

Soon, Bilbo had already said goodbye, and he rode on a fawn that had been prepared a long time ago, and under the watchful eyes of the dwarves and elves, he and Seymour headed towards Long Lake Town.

(End of this chapter)