the end of the heavens

The sharp long sword swept across, and a ferocious tentacle snapped off. The severed limb fell into the water and twisted and danced, splashing out sticky black juice.

The octopus in the lake is obviously a mutated species. The tentacles have spines, and the tip position has mutated into a palm with a suction cup, which makes people's scalp numb.

How about as long as you said?

When the octopus appeared, Aragorn, Boromir, and Gimli shouted loudly. They were elites who had experienced many battles. Together, the three of them quickly cut off five or six tentacles.

Boom! ! !

The octopus was in pain, and its huge body stuck out of the water. Under its hideous and terrifying face, the bloody mouth roared again and again, rolling up the tumbling lake water to form a big wave, and rushed towards the three of them.

"Legolas, kill it!"

As soon as Russell spoke, the elf prince shot three arrows in a row, the tip of the sword was covered with a layer of white light, two arrows pierced the octopus' eyes, and the last one pierced into its huge gaping mouth.

The octopus wailed in pain, and was surrounded by the three of Aragorn with grinning grinning. With a flurry of swords and giant axes, the octopus was chopped into sashimi slices, ending its short life as the overlord of the lake.

"Add food! Add food!!"

Boromir, the son of the regent prince, cheered. It was obviously a long and difficult journey, but he just gained a lot of weight.Among the crowd, except for the four of Frodo, his strength was at the bottom, and even his wrists were abused by the mage Gandalf. He was ashamed of this, and secretly vowed to catch up.

How to catch up?

Of course he eats it, he can become stronger by eating whatever he wants, he likes to eat it the most!

In this regard, Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli all agreed, but there is one point that must be stated in particular. Unlike hobbits who are greedy for food and drink, they eat and drink to become stronger.

Getting stronger comes at a price, and they made huge sacrifices, such as weight.

The elf prince has developed in a rounded direction. Gimli was originally a short ball, but now he has changed his ball. Aragorn is also in a dilemma. He raised his neck and lowered his chin.

Everyone sat in a circle around the bonfire, each carrying a small bowl, watching Gandalf's liver ache. Are these people really awakened?

"We can't let them go on like this. Ease makes people degenerate and lowers their vigilance..." Gandalf sighed, let him bear the consequences of all the crimes!

Thinking of this, he squeezed in with a bowl.

Chapter 366 Confirmed Eyes

After eating and drinking, everyone patted their bellies and sat by the lake to pick their teeth.

Boromir hiccupped and said, "It's obviously an octopus, but the flesh is so firm, it's really strange!"

"It's okay, is it really okay?"

"..."

Boromir's heart skipped a beat, feeling that the words had some deep meaning, he looked at Russell with concentration, met those enigmatic eyes, and immediately took him as his confidant.

I checked my eyes, it's my own!

Aragorn: "..."

He also understands, but he shoulders the honor of King Elendil, so he can't express it, he can only hide it in his heart.

At this time, Aragorn saw the same eyes as him, the elf prince Legolas from the woodland kingdom.

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

Gandalf: "..."

I also understand, why no one looks at me and smiles?

Thinking of this, Gandalf looked at the dwarf warrior Gimli, who immediately changed his face and spit on the ground: "What are you looking at, I don't understand anything, I'm not that kind of person!"

Gandalf: "..."

Heartbroken, Gandalf wanted to ask Elrond, how did he choose this group of people to form the Lord of the Rings expedition?

Could it be that Elrond with thick eyebrows and big eyes is also...

"Gandalf, have you found the entrance to the mines of Moria?" Russell put away the iron pot, and tied dozens of catties of octopus meat to Nightmare's back. Enough is enough to flow freely.

"I found it. The dwarf's code word is a bit difficult, but I'm still thinking about it," Gandalf said.

"What code word?"

Everyone wondered, packed their bags and came to the gate of Ithildin. Gandalf pointed to the writing on the gate and said, "It says the Gate of Turin, Lord of Moria. Say friend and enter."

"Sounds very simple, just say 'friend'." Frodo said naively, and the three hobbits followed suit, and the answer was written on the wall, not seeing any difficulty.

"Hehe, you are still too young, the gate of Turin is very meaningful, and the secret words of the dwarves have another meaning!" Gandalf said with a smile, touching Frodo's head.

"Aragorn, what do you say in Elven language?" Russell asked suddenly.

"Mellon, what's the matter?"

Aragorn replied, and as soon as the words fell, the starry gate of Ithildin opened, revealing a dark cave.

Gandalf: "..."

Seeing that the gate was successfully opened, he suddenly came to his senses and understood the deep meaning of the dwarves.

The elves and dwarves are hostile to each other, and it is absolutely impossible for the elves to say the word 'friend' to the dwarves. Therefore, if you say 'friend' in the elf language, you are definitely a true friend of the dwarves, and you are allowed to enter Moria.

"Wow, Russell, you are amazing!" Frodo exclaimed.

"Hahaha, wherever it is, it's just average."

"It's really powerful. I saw Gandalf holding back at the door for a long time, but he never succeeded."

"I saw it too!"

"Me too."

"And I!"

The four hobbits raised their hands one after another, saying that they saw Gandalf blocked by the gate, and they couldn't guess the answer.

At this time, the gap in human sophistication can be best reflected. The Hobbits talked about each other, while Aragorn and the others remained silent. They were so focused on catching octopus that they didn't see anything.

"Come on, let's go in."

Gandalf looked serious, and walked into the dark mine entrance. He was a mature Maia, and he had no idea what Frodo and the others were talking about.

Everyone walked into the gate of Ihildin by the moonlight. In front of them was a spacious stone step. It was unknown when it was excavated. It was solid and complete, and it was not eroded by the years at all.

But unlike what Gimli said, there is no delicious wine and barbecue, and no hospitable dwarves. There are only dust and cobwebs all over the floor, and endless darkness.

Moving forward, the moonlight could not go deep. Gandalf waved his hand to signal everyone to stop. He took out the white magic stone, put it on the tip of the staff, twisted it twice like a light bulb, and then held it up with one hand.