A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 417 The Return
Seeing that Gandalf was too 'sad' to speak, Lin Yi sighed again.

"Gandalf, this is probably the end of my journey, and you have to go the rest of the way alone, but before I leave, I have something to ask you."

"Your Excellency Lin Yi, tell me!" Gandalf said with a moving expression.

"I am destined to leave this world, but I don't want to leave silently like this, so... I want you to spread the deeds of my slaying flame demons and evil dragons. I don't want everyone to know, as long as there is a trace of deeds I'm already content with spreading the word!"

"Of course, even if you didn't mention it, I will definitely spread your story to every corner of Middle-earth, so that all races in Middle-earth will know who got rid of the Balrog and the evil dragon for them threat!"

Gandalf said it firmly, because it was indeed what he had thought long ago.

Regardless of Lin Yi's position and the degree of danger, the matter of slaying the flame demon and killing the evil dragon alone is worth spreading in Middle-earth. As a famous gray-robed wizard in Middle-earth, Gandalf is You will never miss this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the dark forces!

Then Gandalf asked: "What more do you want?"

Lin Yi shook his head: "No, that's all I want."

"……Really?"

Gandalf looked at Lin Yi suspiciously.

Lin Yi smiled lightly and waved at Gandalf.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you before I leave... Well, the time is coming, forgive me for not being able to send you far away, Gandalf, let's see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver glow emerged from Lin Yi's hands.

The Nightmare Horse under Gandalf's crotch neighed suddenly, and then it sped its hooves and galloped towards Rivendell, without giving Gandalf a chance to speak.

Looking at the staring Gandalf on the horseback in front of him, Lin Yi couldn't help but sighed quietly, and turned his head to look at the group of giant war wolves who swept their tails behind him.

Gandalf's business is settled, and now these guys are left...

……

……

the other side.

The moment the Elf King Thranduil took out the white diamond necklace from the diamond-encrusted treasure box.

The gold powder on the ground was swept up by a breeze and floated in front of Seymour, forming a line of shining golden characters in the sunlight from the big hole on the top of the temple.

"The space-time trial mission has been completed, the mission world process is about to end, the trialer will return to the original world in 5 minutes, the countdown is 299, 298..."

Are you going to return to the original world when it's over? !

Seymour was taken aback, and immediately slapped his head in annoyance.

On the side, the elf king Thranduil was still immersed in the white diamond starlight and the memories of his dead wife, while Legolas had less memories of his mother, so after being initially moved, he slightly averted his eyes.

Noticing Seymour's actions at this moment, Legolas turned his head and looked at Seymour with some doubts.

"Seymour, what's the matter with you? What are you looking at?"

looking at what……

It turns out that only you can see these golden characters?

Looking at the puzzled Legolas, Seymour was startled for a moment, then sighed in relief, and smiled wryly.

"It's nothing, it's just that... I may have to leave."

"leave?"

Legolas opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, subconsciously raising his tone several degrees.

Thranduil on the side also came back from the memories, and looked at Seymour in surprise with a hint of red in his sea blue eyes, and asked in puzzlement, "Why do you want to leave, is the woodland kingdom entertaining you?" Isn't it a week?"

"Of course not, it's just..." Seymour paused, not knowing how to explain it for a while, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile, "My mission is over."

"I know, and I am also grateful for the help from you and your teacher."

Thranduil put the white diamond necklace in his hand back into the treasure box, looked at Seymour majesticly and gently, and said, "Seymour, I sincerely hope that I can host a banquet for you and your teacher. At the banquet, I will let the entire Middle-earth know that being an enemy of you is an enemy of Mirkwood."

"Yes, Seymour, stay here, haven't we made an appointment to drink together?"

Legolas took two steps forward and grabbed Seymour's arm.

Seymour didn't move, he looked at Legolas and Thranduil and let out a long sigh.

"Legolas, I also really want to participate in the banquet hosted by His Majesty, and I really want to drink with you the fine wine collected by the woodland elves, but this is not determined by my will at all."

"What do you mean?"

Legolas looked confused.

Thranduil frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the shockingly damaged hall in front of him.

"You mean...force majeure?"

"That's understandable."

Seymour nodded.

Legolas frowned, with a look of anxiety on his face: "What are you talking about? What is force majeure? Could it be your teacher's fault? If that's the case, we can come forward and ask him for a few days of grace, that's not enough if……"

"Legolas!"

Thranduil's tone became heavier, and he stopped Legolas who was not paying attention.

"You're thinking too much, Legolas. The matter of leaving has something to do with my teacher, but it's completely different from what you think. It's not so much that the teacher wants to take me away from here, it's better to say that I have caused the teacher... ..."

Having said that, Seymour no longer sighed, but a smile appeared on Zhang Jun's face.

There's no way, as the countdown is approaching, he doesn't have much time left, so naturally he can't waste the little precious time left on sighing and regretting.

Seymour looked at Legolas with a smile, and at the same time took a pouch from his waist.

"Legolas, didn't you always want a magic equipment?"

"...What?" Legolas was startled for a moment, then blushed again when he saw Seymour's actions, and repeatedly evaded, "I don't have it! Even if I have it, I can't take your magic equipment!"

"Take it, I still have a lot of these things."

Seymour stuffed the phagocytosis into Legolas's hand with a smile, and explained in his mouth: "This is a space magic weapon that can store and store items. Any energy can be activated, but the specific usage needs to be explored by yourself. .”

Legolas subconsciously took the pouch.

"Space artifact?" Thranduil was slightly startled, and frowned, "No, this is too precious!"

Unlike Thranduil, after hearing that this thing was a precious space magic weapon, Legolas no longer shirked it, put it in his arms directly, and then looked at Seymour seriously.

"Seymour, I have something for you too."

With that said, Legolas took out a black longbow from behind and handed it to Seymour.

"This bow is made of yew wood, and its appearance is the simplest style of Numenor's bow. Although its value may not be as precious as the space magic weapon, it is my own in the Mirkwood when I was young. Looking for materials to forge."

"I am very satisfied!"

Seymour smiled and took the longbow from Legolas.

Seeing this, Thranduil stopped talking.

For the elves, friendship is pure and priceless. Since Seymour and Legolas have truly become friends, he will naturally not make a move to measure the price of friendship.

After exchanging gifts, Seymour and Legolas hugged each other before parting.

Looking at the first friend he really wanted to make after leaving Alfheim in front of him, Seymour pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but the countdown to the golden words in front of him had reached the last few seconds.

time is running out...

Seymour sighed inwardly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Good bye my friend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smiling Seymour suddenly disappeared into the hall, leaving only Legolas and Thranduil holding the diamond box, silent among the ruins and jewels.

After a long time, Legolas clenched his pouch tightly and looked at Thranduil.

"You know why they left, don't you?"

"...It's just a guess."

Thranduil raised his head slightly, looked at the messy grand palace around him, and said calmly: "That Your Excellency's power is too high, once he wants to step into Middle-earth, he can easily cause disastrous effects on the Middle-earth continent." The destruction of obliteration, so..."

"So they left Middle-earth like the gods did?"

"Or perhaps in seclusion somewhere, like Smaug in chains."

Speaking of this, Thranduil no longer explained, but turned his attention to the white diamond necklace in his arms.

A sense of understanding rose in Legolas' heart, he turned around silently, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Thranduil's eyes moved slightly, and he asked without looking back, "What do you want to do?"

"Go travelling..." Legolas paused, "If what we have experienced these days is true, if Seymour and his teacher are really living in seclusion somewhere in Middle-earth, then I may be able to find out what is related to them. traces of it."

"What if you find it?"

"At least, I can say goodbye."

"..."

Thranduil raised his head, looking at Legolas' back somewhat silently.

"Do you know where the first stop is?"

"do not know."

"Then go to the north." Thranduil lowered his head again, and said softly, "Go and find the Dúnedain, there is a young ranger among them, you should meet him, his father Arathorn He is a hero, and I believe that his son can also accomplish great things, following him, you may be able to find the traces of Seymour and His Excellency Lin Yi more easily."

"……What's his name?"

"He is known as a traveler in the wilderness, but you still need to find out his real name."

After the words were finished, Thranduil stopped talking, and stared blankly at the white diamond necklace.

Legolas was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and walked out of the hall.

……

……

The countdown is over.

Before Seymour could put down his arms, everything in front of him changed drastically again.

The broken hall that was originally in ruins turned into a bright house in an instant, and the handsome faces of Thranduil and his son also turned into the face of the master who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Looking at Lin Yi's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Seymour felt an ominous premonition.

They stayed in that world for a total of ten days. Such a short period of time coupled with a time flow difference of up to 150, resulted in the Marvel World not having passed for two hours, and the sky outside is still terrifyingly dark.

And their original plan was to explore that world for at least one and a half months, but now they have shortened the exploration time by almost five times...

Thinking of this, Seymour was immediately shocked, and quickly showed a flattering smile.

"Master, I have no experience in traveling for the first time, and I accidentally mentioned it before completing the task. Didn't it affect your plan?"

"Of course not." Lin Yi smiled and stretched out his hand, knocked on Seymour's head and said, "Master, I have so much experience, handling this kind of emergency is as easy as handling you, understand?"

"Ming... I see, can you stop knocking on my head?"

Seymour scratched his head aggrievedly.

Lin Yi didn't really blame him, he let go of his hand after knocking a few times, and gently rubbed him with sword qi.

Seymour blinked his eyes twice, and carefully looked at the master through the gaps in his arms.

"Master, are you really all right?"

"Of course!" Lin Yi glanced at him slantingly, and said lightly, "Can I still lie to you?"

the other side.

Middle-earth.

Gandalf rode the nightmare horse presented by Lin Yi and galloped all the way to the border of Rivendell.

Rivendell is located in Eastern Eriador, the highest pass in the western foothills of the Misty Mountains. It is the territory of the half-elf Elrond and one of the only remaining territories of the third-era elves in Middle-earth.

Hidden away on a heath-strewn moor, a steep path zigzags down into a gorge with pines on the upper slopes and beech and oak on the lower sides.

Lord Elrond is also a member of the Holy White Council, and he and Gandalf are friends.

Therefore, when Gandalf came here in the past, he was generally warmly welcomed by the elves.

But today, before he got close to the pass, at least thirteen longbows were aimed at him.

"Don't! Don't shoot arrows! I am Gandalf the Gray Wizard!"

Gandalf raised his hands up and shouted loudly, feeling pain in his heart.

He had obviously rolled over from the nightmare horse's back, but the nightmare horse seemed to have admitted its death, and kept following him, no matter how hard he tried to drive him away.

With such a nightmare horse, even the elves of Rivendell began to doubt themselves.

"Gandalf?" The golden-armored elf holding a bow and arrow snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "What a gray-robed wizard, how can he ride a nightmare horse? Do you think I really don't know Gandalf? Stop talking nonsense! If you are really Gandalf, then use the holy light to kill the nightmare horse behind you."

Gandalf: "..."

But I really am Gandalf!
Resisting the urge to exhale the fragrance, Gandalf looked at the golden armored elf warrior and shouted.

"If you are not sure, then call your lord Elrond, I believe that with his wisdom he will be able to determine my identity!"

The horse must not be killed, and Gandalf did not dare to do anything to the little black cat's family before seeing Lin Yi leave.

But the golden-armored elf couldn't understand it at all. Seeing that Gandalf didn't do anything, the golden-armored elf looked even more contemptuous and looked even more disdainful.

"I still want to see our lord, it's a beautiful idea! But let me tell you, it's impossible!"

"..."

Gandalf showed helplessness, and secretly scolded Lin Yi for being dishonest and deliberately ruining his reputation, but the matter had come to an end, and he tried his best to explain it to the elf.

"I am really Gandalf. This nightmare horse was snatched after I killed a half-orc leader on the way... Hurry up and call your lord, I have many important things to talk to him."

"Really?" The golden-armored elf sneered, and raised the longbow in his hand instead, "It's a clumsy lie, if you say that the nightmare horse was captured by you, then what about those wolves behind you? ?”

"What's behind the... seat... wolf..."

The severe cold came from behind, Gandalf realized that something was wrong, turned his neck stiffly, and looked at the woods behind him.

I saw pairs of scarlet eyes appearing in the dense forest, and black giant wolves the size of cars came out of the forest and stood in the open space in front of Gandalf.

One after another...

The number of giant black wolves was increasing, and even the golden-armored elf warriors on the pass sensed that something was wrong. They put down their bows and arrows frequently in cold sweat, and hurriedly dispatched their men to report to Lord Elrond.

Under the pass, the giant wolf in the front growled and walked up to Gandalf with something in its mouth.

Gandalf raised his head stiffly, and mechanically took a note from its mouth with his right hand.

"My friend Gandalf, Butch and I are about to leave this world. I am very sad. Fortunately, the journey is smooth and there are no regrets. The only thing I worry about is some poor little guys. I can't bear to return to the darkness and help the evil. After thinking about it, I can only entrust them to you. In order not to embarrass you, I specially used the true knowledge spar to inform all the countries in Middle-earth about this. If there is no mistake, at this time tomorrow, the entire Middle-earth will know the darkness under your command. The biological army is my family..."

Looking at ten lines at a glance, Gandalf's facial muscles twitched wildly.

He hasn't finished watching it yet, but he can already imagine what his reputation will become...

"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, you really want to kill me!"

Throwing away the note in his hand, Gandalf couldn't help but sighed, feeling sad.

　This may be the last chapter for today. After drinking at noon, I feel dizzy and want to sleep...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)