A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Well, Bai Dao has to work hard too!

……

On the other side, Lin Yi didn't know that the fire had burned Sauron's cloak.

But he knew very well that there was a high probability that Sauron already knew the whereabouts of himself and others.

After all, the three ring spirits who died completely should be the only novelty for Sauron in thousands of years.

Gandalf also thought so, and he felt that they must move as soon as possible, at least to leave the tombs on the mountain before Sauron's host came.

Following behind Lin Yi, Gandalf was thinking about things related to Sauron, but he couldn't help but stare at the drowsy little black cat on Lin Yi's shoulder.

After seeing the karma of war, he knew very well how powerful and pure dark power was hidden under this cute appearance.

But then again, why would such a powerful evil stay with His Excellency Lin Yi?

Gandalf is very sure that Lin Yi must be kind by nature, because only kind creatures can show an expression of enjoyment in the sun under the dazzling white light just now.

Your Excellency Lin Yi must be Vera or a descendant of Vera from the good camp!

This is the judgment made by Gandalf after releasing the holy light.

It was also the reason why he still didn't turn around and flee after seeing the dark power of the little black cat.

But it is still very difficult to understand!

Gandalf couldn't stop staring at the person and the cat in front of him, and after pondering and tormenting for a while, he finally couldn't help asking.

"Your Excellency Lin Yi, your partner..."

"Butch."

"Your Excellency Butch's power seems to be... something wrong?"

"Something went wrong?"

Lin Yi glanced at Gandalf suspiciously, then turned his head to look at the little black cat on his shoulder, stretched out a finger and stroked its soft side, silver-white sword qi gushed out from his fingertips and sank into it. The body of a little black cat.

The drowsy little black cat immediately sensed that something was wrong, and immediately shook its head uncomfortably. The black mist scattered on its body surface, driving out the silver-white sword qi.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Yi quickly picked up a trace of black mist, put it in front of him to look at it, then raised his head, looked at Gandalf seriously and said.

"Look, what a pure dark power, how can there be any problems?"

"..."

And that's the biggest problem!

The corner of Gandalf's mouth twitched for a while, and after pondering for a while, he still gritted his teeth and spoke bluntly.

"But your power doesn't come from darkness, why do you bring a partner who has fallen into darkness?"

"So you said this!"

Lin Yi suddenly looked dazed, and then waved his hands indifferently.

"Hey! What's the matter, Manwe and Morgoth are still brothers! Isn't it also a light and a darkness?"

Chapter 387 The Difference Between the Two World Elves

But the two of them are enemies too!

How can you be so...so harmonious...

Gandalf thought it over and over again, and finally chose a word that was suitable and not offensive.

"Don't worry, I know what you think."

Lin Yi glanced at Gandalf lightly and smiled.

"You don't need to care about Butch's power and our relationship, you just need to know that Butch will absolutely obey me... Besides, Butch is really depraved, don't I still exist?"

"Since you have said so, how can I not believe you?"

Gandalf sighed and nodded.

Between the words, the two arrived and entered the tomb.

It is dark and damp here, and in the middle is a round-shaped staircase made of stone slabs, which spirals into the ground, like a passage connecting hell and the world.

Going down the stairs, there are rusty chains and iron guardrails everywhere along the way.

A strong force of darkness spread upwards from the bottomless passage.

Lin Yi frowned, and flew up with Gandalf in the air with a wave of his hand, jumped down from the middle of the round-shaped staircase, and slowly landed on the ground in a gust of wind surrounding him.

Gandalf squatted down holding the staff, reaching out to touch the damp and cold ground, his old face was slightly moved.

"how?"

"As I expected, the ring spirit in the tomb has indeed broken free."

Gandalf sighed and stood up, looking at the broken stone wall in front of him. Inside was a broken stone coffin, and there was still a deep darkness that seemed to be able to suck away the soul.

"Of course I know that. What I want to know is, where did they go?"

"To the southeast."

Gandalf looked to the southeast and said in a deep voice.

"There is the southern end of Mirkwood, the stronghold of necromancers, Dol Guldur."

"Oh? A human necromancer can actually summon ring spirits?"

"Of course not."

Gandalf shook his head with a very sure expression, but when he saw Lin Yi beside him, Gandalf was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to him that the person next to him seemed to claim to be human...

Gandalf was suddenly revived immediately, and said thoughtfully.

"Unless he is like you..."

"As strong as me?"

"..."

Masquerading as a human like you, of course!

Gandalf smiled without saying a word, all the clues in his mind were finally connected, and his head was refreshed as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu pills.

No wonder he always felt that Sauron was coming back, but he couldn't find any trace of him.

It turned out that this guy played black under the lights. When everyone felt that he was weak and could only hide and recover his strength secretly, he did the opposite and disguised himself as a human necromancer. A dark stronghold was built in the southern end of Mirkwood in a fair manner.

It has to be said that Sauron's courage is indeed superb!

Gandalf couldn't help admiring in his heart.

But then, a thought came to his mind to explore Dol Gurdur.

Of course, it is definitely not possible to go by yourself.

Because if his guess is true, then Sauron had already condensed his spiritual body when he entered the Great Green Forest more than 1000 years ago. After more than 1000 years, even if his strength has not fully recovered, at least [-]% of the level should be right?

Plus the other Ringwraiths who were summoned...

No, I have to find a helper, and it has to be a strong helper!

Thinking of this, Gandalf couldn't help but look at Lin Yi beside him, a smile appeared on his old face.

Anyway, it's a ready-made thigh, which should be hugged or should be hugged.

After all, save the world, don't shudder!

……

On the other side, Seymour participated in the military council of the Woodland Kingdom on behalf of foreign aid and guests.

Different from what he had imagined, the military council of the woodland elves was very straightforward, and it didn't look like Alfheim opened for ten days and a half months.

Seymour thought about it for a while, and felt that this was most likely related to the environment in which the two countries came into contact.

After all, Yalfheim became a realm alone, and the elves in the realm came into contact with either the Asa protoss or the Vanir protoss. Which of these two is not a long-lived species with a lifespan of thousands of years, even if it is a guest from outside the Nine Realms, who can Entering Alfheim under the surveillance of the domineering Asgard is also a powerful and famous existence.

But the woodland elves are different.

They are long-lived species, but they live on the same continent as short-lived species such as humans, orcs, and dwarves. If they want to deal with the countries established by these short-lived species, they must transfer themselves to the same continent as these short-lived species. channel.

This is how they develop such a human style of acting.

If you really want to be like Alfheim, it is estimated that before the meeting on your side is over, the army of others has already arrived at your door!

After the meeting, Seymour and Legolas were asked to stay by the Elf King.

Standing up from the throne, the Elven King Thranduil sighed softly.

"Your Excellency Seymour, do you understand the situation in Lonely Mountain now?"

"Well, I understand!"

Seymour came back to his senses, looked at Thranduil and sighed slightly.

"I thought the biggest obstacle to the mission was the army of dwarves in the lonely mountain, but I didn't expect it to be a dragon named Smaug. It seems that the teacher's information is out of date!"

Speaking of this, Seymour's tone showed a trace of rejoicing.

I really didn't expect it!

The mission description said so much, explaining all the causes and consequences, but it just didn't mention that the lonely mountain has been occupied by the evil dragon.

Fortunately, I didn't rush straight to the lonely mountain, otherwise...

Seymour couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling the malice from the trial mission in his heart.

"The world is changing, and all the short-lived species in the world can be replaced in just a few hundred years. Your teacher lives in seclusion all the year round, so naturally he can't adapt to the rhythm of the outside world. This is normal, and I completely understand it."

Thranduil sighed faintly.

This is also one of the reasons why he believes in Seymour. If it is an existence with malicious intentions towards the Woodland Kingdom, there is no need to deceive himself with such a hundred-year-old thing.

Therefore, the truth can only be the same as he guessed before—this unknown lord must be a Maier or Vera who has made friends with the elves, and even fell in love with the elves.

Thinking of this, Thranduil glanced at the young Seymour, then silently removed the previous option in his mind.

He looked at Seymour and said in a deep voice, "So what do you think now?"

I'm coming!

Seymour coughed twice, recalling his father's appearance and said in a deep voice.

"Time is short, and I can't think of any useful methods for the time being. I can only make two immature suggestions. One is to attack by force. Send a large army to attack the lonely mountain from the front. It is best to kill the evil dragon. If you can't kill it, you can do it." Attract the dragon's attention so we can send a party of nimble elves to the mountains to steal the white diamond necklace."

"no!"

Thranduil shook his head without thinking.

"The casualties are too great. I really want to get back the white diamond necklace, but the price I pay must not exceed the bottom line of the Woodland Kingdom... To be honest, we can no longer bear the wrath of the dragon again."

……Again?

Seymour noticed Thranduil's words, and was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly revealed.

As a fire elf, Seymour has a keen sense of flame.

When he first met, he felt a trace of anger from Thranduil's cheek, but at the time he thought it was some kind of magical equipment on Thranduil, so he didn't feel suspicious.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be the breath of a giant dragon!

Seymour skipped this part quite tactfully and moved on to the second suggestion.

"Secondly, get rid of the link of the army's strong attack, form a mobile team to go to the lonely mountain, and directly steal the white diamond necklace back!"

"not that simple."

Thranduil shook his head: "Not to mention whether the team can enter the Lonely Mountain, even if they can, the treasures in the Lonely Mountain are piled up like a mountain, and the greedy dragon likes to play and sleep in the pile of treasures. After hundreds of years, I don't know how deep my white diamond necklace was buried."

Seymour: "..."

Is there such a thing?

Seymour suddenly had a headache, but facing Thranduil's disappointed gaze, he still said bravely.