[Comprehensive] Hey, that dragon

Orcs with emojis laughing.

poor guys...

One sunny afternoon, I was sitting on a terrace drinking afternoon tea. I heard that they had finally struggled from the enigmatic enthusiasm of the king of the unknown small country, so I hurried to the main hall.

"So, I will leave Minas Tirith to you~" Since His Majesty was in the birth period, his words were very turbulent. "Oh, that country is going too~"

I'm blind, I must be blind, my majesty, he actually showed such an expression as if he saw adultery.

"I didn't know that Angmar's charm could be so great. Don't worry, I will prepare the dowry and wait for the little king to come."

Your Majesty is above, Iluvita is above, and Melkor is above, there must be something wrong with my ears, right?It wasn't until the nine ring spirits drifted past me one by one that I came back to my senses and ran out silently.

When the evening was approaching, when the cute little assistant of the Angmar family came timidly and asked me where his master was, I looked at the sky, the ground, him, and myself.

"What a coincidence...he's gone..."

I really can't bear to tarnish my pure little heart...

"He's off to get married."

reserved, reserved, reserved

"What about the other ring spirits?"

"I think they can't go through the main door, they should go through the side door."

The author has something to say: it is my fault for not updating _(:зゝ∠)_

please don't abandon me

☆、No.70 white gems

The author has something to say: this chapter is very jumpy, this chapter is really jumpy

The ring spirits were kicked out by the ruthless majesty, and played happily with the humans.Smaug was brainwashed by His Majesty and madly fell in love with the scenery on the top of the tower, so he went down to the top of the tower with His Majesty to play happily.The little thrush was so bored, she went to the tavern to play happily with the orcs.

Even Angmar, the leader of the ring spirits who always knew my heart, was sent out by His Majesty to have an in-depth genetic exchange with the king of that small eastern country. Now, I am the only one left in the entire Balado. up.

This world is really full of malice.

I sat on the windowsill and fiddled with the gems I brought back from Moria not long ago, sighing deeply.

This world is really full of viciousness.

Barado's half-orcs, strong orcs, goblins, undead corpses, trolls, bats, hungry wolves also deeply felt the malice from this world.

Since the Nine Rings were dispatched to carry out missions, there was an extra fire dragon on the top of the tower in Barad-doh who monitored the situation in various parts of Middle-earth with His Majesty, and there was an extra thrush in the tavern who often went drunk and couldn't get rid of it. , Lord Swafnier was deeply lonely.

Although they also agree with the slogan of caring for empty-nest old dragons, and are willing to work hard for it.But they soon discovered that the empty-nest old dragon's nest was empty, and the whole dragon was abnormal. It would be brilliant when given a little sunshine, and bloom when given a little rain and dew. .....

The sympathy group caring for the empty-nest old dragon set off in a mighty way. "Swafnier~~~~My lord~~~~~, what can I do~~~~~~ Can I help~~~~~~Your~~~~Is it~~~~~ ~" Since the entire condolence group is made up of rough men and thick girls, they selected the undead girl with the softest voice in the condolence group, ah, this voice is really erratic and ethereal... I put the Goosebumps rubbed off.

I turned my head away slowly, grinning, and they jumped back a few steps in unison, staring at me in horror. "Big, big, big!!! Everyone, everyone!!! What are you doing!"

Sure enough, the compatriots of Mordor are all cute and cute creatures, a combination of stupid and stupid, stupid and stupid and two, and two, as if they are not creatures of the same world as His Majesty.They can be like this, this world is really amazing, a group of idiots came here to try to beat the boss with a soft policy, should I beat them up to relieve boredom?Or take a break?

"Under the light of the demon god Melkor, darkness and evil will surely put the world in danger. The power of the great Melkor protects every creature that believes in darkness. Under his protection, we will be invincible." I picked up a glass of weird purple-black juice that they sent over, and said the prayers

"According to the will of the demon god Melkor, I give you the right to choose. Do you choose to leave your belongings and get out? Or choose me to strip you naked and throw you from here?" I am sad and lonely every few days every month It's here too, I don't want to be in the second grade.

The stunned members of the condolence team were awakened, looked at each other for a few times, and began to cry and take things out of their bodies. After making sure that they had nothing else on their bodies except the tattered clothes, they ran out of the balcony crying.

I lay on the easy chair and looked up at a 45-degree angle to the dark sky outside.If it continues to be so boring, this day is really unbearable.

(Д`)

Three days later, the first battle reports came from the front.

As a dragon who ranks second only to Sauron in Mordor, and His Majesty has gone to the top of the tower to see the scenery and has not come down for several days, and everyone dare not go up to disturb, this battle report was sent by the trembling little goblin in my hand.Oh, to be precise, it's not really a share, it's a...

A tattered strip of light red cloth was presented by the little goblin, with a few lines of crooked characters written in blood on it.Because the blood has dried up for too long, the blood clots fell off and the font became incomplete. "Our army has arrived in Gondor, and the siege of the city is going well. Our vanguard troops have entered the outer city of Gondor, joined forces with Your Excellency the Nine Rings, and will take Gondor in a short time."

I rubbed my chin, dismissed the little goblin who came to deliver the letter, and ran my fingers over the rough linen.

The young rookie is really good now, he can make up a bunch of lies not long after taking office.

If the battle is really going well, how can the letter sent over be like this?It's fine to send a blood-stained cloth strip, but there are still damages drawn by human long swords on it.Do you really think we are so easy to deceive?I was angry and thought silently about the half-orc who led the army this time, ah...it's that pig's head...I gritted my teeth, really wanted to beat it again to make it swollen more a little.

Mordor's expatriate army came out in full force, plus the strength of the southern countries, and the assistance of the Nine Rings, it was a crushing advantage for Gondor. Something could go wrong.

I spread my wings and flew to the top of the Balado Tower, and told the news to Sauron, who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.He turned around and looked towards the battlefield to the west.

"The situation is not very optimistic...

Outside the barrier of the Shadow Mountains, smoke and dust billowed, and thousands of soldiers and horses raised dust, covering the sky and the ground.

"Rohan...you shouldn't have let them go..."

what? !

"That requires me..." I shouldn't have been merciful in the first place, and it would have been better to wipe them out directly.

"No, with Angmar here, you'd better stay here." The flames flashed, the big eyeballs gradually shrunk, and a human figure formed, quickly moved to my side, grabbed my collar, and untied me. The dragon wings threw me directly from the top of the tower.

Your Majesty is angry QuQ Your Majesty is angry QuQ

I fell to the bottom of the Balado Tower, curled up into a ball, wrapped in dragon wings, and lay there for a long time.I always feel like there is an empty piece in my chest, and something very important is missing...It hurts...

Elves... damn elves...

A day later, the front sent a second battle report.

"The Rohan cavalry joined the battle and encircled our army. Our army was outnumbered and severely damaged. The elephant soldiers fought, and more than half of them were killed or injured."

I took the strip of cloth from the letter bird's feet, unfolded it, and almost strangled the letter bird as soon as I took a look.Hehehe, my demons dispatched tens of thousands of troops, and even let me say that they are outnumbered and surround the situation.How many of you, how many humans are there?Do you treat me as a child with dementia?

Hehehe, wait for me, I will beat you to death when you come back.

But I didn't wait for the orc to come back. The next day, the messenger bird limped into my room, its gray-black feathers dripping with blood, and limped in, leaving a trail of blood spots behind it. .Nothing was hanging from its feet, only a few pieces of torn cloth remained in its paws.

Xinniao panted heavily, and with every breath, more blood dripped out of his chest.

I tried my best to calm my anger, and called people to come up and take the letter bird away, and then flew to the top of the Balado Tower.

"His Majesty……"

"I know, but even if the whole army is wiped out, you don't even want to go out." He looked away and looked west.

"But Your Majesty..." I was a little anxious and couldn't understand why Sauron didn't let me join the battle.

"Enough!" The fire ball formed by the flames exploded, shrunk into a fiery red chain and quickly rushed to my heart, with fierce sparks at the end.I was knocked away by it, and I fell under the spikes on the top of the tower, struggling to stand up, swallowing the bloody smell welling up in my throat.

"Now the elf king's child is there, can you do anything? What's the use of you going? Let me lose the army for nothing and the general?" Eyeballs of the lidless Lie Yan suddenly widened, and the eyes in the middle The black vertical pupils enlarged, reflecting a black shadow in battle armor.

"You are not cruel enough, not decisive enough. Don't you still want to give human beings to elves, your own life, the life of my Mordor army?!" He fell into a rage, and the flames were aroused by his rage , exploded violently, and the invisible force ejected, knocking me into the air and hitting the spikes again. "I will recall Angmar."

After a long time, the flame gradually subsided, and I struggled to get up from the ground.

The top of the tower seemed to be in a dead silence.Neither of them spoke, and finally, after a long time, Sauron sighed: "I am now, only you and Angmar are left..."

There was sadness in the voice.

In the western sky, red clouds are shrouded, faintly visible, horns echo in the mountains, and sharp swords are shining.A black shadow almost enveloped most of the sky, mixed with star-like blade lights.

Suddenly, the darkness and the bright red were pierced by a white light.Black knights and ring spirits descended from the sky, and vicious mounts flapped huge membrane wings.

Painful howls and hisses came from afar, rushing straight to the trembling sky, cutting through the darkness and blood red of the sky.White mist rose into the sky, broken and scattered, moving erratically, and it was vaguely discernible that it was a human figure.

The sharp screams stabbed my eardrums one after another, and then they were drowned by the loud wind and disappeared with the wind.

I heard his dying cry.

"Hmph, it's really useless, just die like this." I heard myself say so.

The darkness became weaker, shallower, and subsided, and then the red sunset showed its head and hung on the top of the mountain, as if it was burning the mountains.On the Norn River, waves rolled up, and the blood stained the waves.

Sauron's flame dimmed, and the never-ending chain of flames stopped at that moment.

I knelt down in silence, and walked to Sauron's side, and knocked my head on the ground. There seemed to be drops of water falling from the corners of my eyes, and the drops fell on the black stone slab, and were evaporated by the flames, leaving only a thin wisp of white smoke curling up. There are traces proving its existence.

My friend, my family, can no longer return to my hometown shrouded in darkness, he died in battle far away, buried in the battlefield.

This is no longer his home... He is now gone on that bloody plain, gone, gone... Invisible and insignificant, swallowed up, never to be seen again, lost in this world forever and ever.

Angmar, Angmar...

My whole body was cold, my heart seemed to stop beating, my blood froze, my face hidden in the shadows was covered with tears, I murmured unconsciously, over and over again, tirelessly.

"Now, I have only you...Swafnir..."

"Now, we are the only ones left, Your Majesty..."

The two voices merged into one place, full of indescribable desolation.

☆, No.70 a white gemstone

The author has something to say: belated update, happy singles day

I don't know how I got back to the room, I just remember being in a trance, walking like I was floating.Curled up, this pose has become my most frequent movement lately.

I slept in the dark, everything around me seemed to be empty, and only the gray memory dangled beside me.

There are six Legion Masters in Mordor, each commanding six legions.

The First Legion is the Legion of Orcs and Beasts, the Second Legion is the Legion of Goblins and Behemoths, the Third Legion is the Balrogs, the Fourth Legion is the Winged and Half-Dragons, and the Fifth Legion is the Dragons. Squad, the Sixth Legion is the ring spirit and wronged soul squad.

Our Mordor army has a clear division of labor. The first and second legions are responsible for charging, the third and fifth legions are responsible for crushing, the fourth legion is responsible for sneak attacks, and the sixth legion likes to run around, but is mainly responsible for harassing the enemy.

And every general in Mordor is extremely precious. Among the six major army commanders, the orcs, goblins, and Balrogs who are frequently replaced are all selected layer by layer from thousands of ordinary soldiers. Miaozi, all of them can defeat a hundred with one.Every time one dies, His Majesty will be distressed for several days.

As far as I can remember, none of them survived five hundred years.Their skills are much worse than those of the Dragon Clan and Ring Spirits, and their lifespan is also short. Almost all of them end up dying in battle. The one with the shortest term of office was killed after only staying in his seat for less than a week.Occasionally, a few of them took office in the peaceful era when they encountered Mordor. Fortunately, they were not buried in the battlefield, and they would be killed by younger generations and dragged down as legion commanders in old age to show their strength and win Sauron's attention.

The survival of the fittest from generation to generation has made all the generals of Mordor brave and good at fighting.

The longest-lived generation of the first three legion commanders are the half-orc Agago, the goblin Alfred, and the three old fellows of the Balrog Angus Gail. The last head of the former three legions.

My dearest relative, my best friend.

In the second era, after Melkor was exiled, my master, the Dark Lord, forged nineteen rings. After everything was done, he recalled his servants, put on the ring of dominion, and with strength and fire Decorate yourself and start your way to the throne.

3429, a year I will never forget.

The petty fights between the two sides in the past were completely torn apart. His Majesty recruited an army to attack Gondor and capture Minas Tirith, and the descendants of the Númenoreans fled in all directions.In the second year, humans and elves reached an agreement to form the final alliance, and marched eastward to fight Sauron to the death.

Almost every day, battle reports are sent to the hall of Balador.

They rested in Rivendell for three years, perfected their armaments, and expanded their army. In just three years, they gathered more than [-] people.

They traveled all the way south to Mordor, and finally came to the gate of Mordor, the plain of Dagora outside the Black Gate.

"Come back and bring you gifts."

After receiving this battle report, Agago was ordered to leave.That is the territory that the orcs are responsible for guarding.

Arrowheads like black clouds appeared in the north of the Barad-Doo Tower, which was the front line. For more than a year, the already gloomy sky became even darker, and the sky and the earth were covered by black arrows.Standing on the top of the tower, I can hear the soft whimpers and piercing hisses of the dead over there.

"Your Majesty, the Black Gate was captured by the elves, and the Black City fell!" The half-orc with a broken arm knelt under the throne and kowtowed laboriously.

"Lord Agago died in battle!"

There was a moment of silence in the noisy hall.

Alfred looked up at the one-armed half-orc kneeling in the center, and turned his head again, wondering what he was thinking.Angus Gail squatted down by the fire, staring at the burning flames with red eyes.There was a faint blue light in Angmar's black robe, and a black wind swept by, blowing his black robe.Antania raised the dragon's head slowly, and the golden dragon eyes looked out the window at the dark sky.I leaned on Antania and changed into a comfortable position.

"It's really useless... to be killed just like that..."

"The shame of my generation..."

A gust of wind blew through the hall, blowing out the burning candles at the top, darkness struck, five pairs of pupils of different colors suddenly widened, and a cold flame burned inside.

"Alfred, Angus Gale!"

Two footsteps sounded, and they came to the throne, and their words echoed in the empty hall.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

The newly appointed head of the First Legion is Agago's deputy general and his eldest son.As soon as he took office, he followed Alfred and Angus Gale to the front line without even warming up his seat.

Half-orcs don't pay much attention to blood relationship, and even most half-orcs don't even recognize their parents.So as soon as the order came, he took his troops to the front line to prepare for the battle.

Before Alfred and Angus Gale left, the five old immortals ran to the top of the tower and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.After a long time, Alfred, who was always known for his small words in Mordor, sighed softly: "I heard that human elves hold funerals after the death of relatives and friends. Let's get one for Agago when we come back."

"whispering sound!"

"boring!"

Everyone looked to the north, and the raised mountains in the distance blocked everyone's sight, like a barrier, surrounding the territory of Mordor.But even such a sinister natural danger could not stop the invasion of the army.The black door is opened, and there is no obstacle in front of the alliance army.

That being the case, let the corpses pile up into mountains, cast flesh and blood into city walls, and use sharp claws and fangs to kill them all!Kill all!

No one can shake the glory of Mordor!

"Since everyone said so, then it's decided like this, wait for us to come back."

The hill-like fiery red Balrog and the dwarf blue-black goblin slowly moved away, followed by the black army, and the black battle flag floated in every corner of the scorched land, slowly flying towards the tragic blood-soaked northern plain. A battleground of red and white bones.

There are elves, there are human bones, and more bones belong to the inhabitants of Mordor.

We are not Iluvatar's twins, not part of the list of life created by the Valar, not even part of the grand music of Ainu.We are the products of Melkor's own thoughts.

Iluvita gave the eldest son elves the power of eternal life after death, and gave the second son human a unique gift. Each species in Yiya has its own causal reincarnation.

But we didn't.

To be alive is to live on an ignoble existence, to die is to be dead.The body is necrotic, and even the soul will dissipate.

The dragon family is a different kind, and it is also the darling of many dark creatures.The giant dragon exchanged its mighty power for the immortality of its soul, but even so, there is no guarantee of true immortality. Most souls will be imprisoned in small cocoons and forgotten by time.The same is true for half dragons.

Since Melkor created the dark creatures, countless souls have disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

Once a creature of Mordor dies, it cannot come back.

They left, too, and never came back.

The Allied forces invaded Mordor, stationed in Mordor, and surrounded His Majesty's fortress.This circle lasted for seven years.A large number of troops were sent out, tens of thousands left, and few returned.I went to the first three legion commanders, and never came back. I am afraid that they had already died on the battlefield, buried in the red soil, covered by corpses, and rotted into bones.

In the past seven years, our remaining three legion commanders have continued to run to the battlefield. No matter how hard we try, with the strength of the three of us, we can't stop thousands of troops.

In the end, the situation was so urgent that Sauron had to appear in person.

Nine ring spirits control the black monsters, turning into black gusts and sweeping every corner of the battlefield, and the cold blue flames are inside the empty black robes.

I stood on the hillside, surrounded by piles of golden armored elves, and a huge fire dragon flew above its head. It simply swooped down in front of me, and with a flick of its long tail, it sent flying the humans who were trying to surround it.

"The previous few times were not satisfying, let's continue this time! Whoever solves more will take out one-third of the treasures in the treasure house." It raised its head, narrowed its eyes and showed a haughty expression determined to win, and then the dragon wing Fan, fly to the dark crowd.Zhan Yi followed closely behind and plunged headlong into the other side.

The flames soared into the sky, and Long Yan burned everything into coke.The deterrence of the flames was enormous, and the Allies were forced to retreat again and again, with heavy casualties.

Antania and I looked at each other and were overjoyed.The siege lasted for seven years, and many times failed to break through the siege. Now is a great time.

It let out a long hiss, its huge body flexibly twisted in the air, and flew towards a gap, but saw a flash of cold light below, and the silver spear pierced through the air.Antania didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the spear was really weird. Not only did it not slow down when flying upwards, but it kept accelerating.

It flapped its membranous wings and rolled up the hurricane, but it only slowed down its momentum, and the tip of the spear was still pointing straight at it, continuing to move forward regardless.

It opened the corner of its mouth, and let out a mocking smile from its throat. It retracted its dragon wings, and landed straight down, finding an elf general in dark blue armor.

That was Gilgalad, the elven leader of the alliance, an elven king, but no matter how powerful he was, it would be useless without black iron.

I descended to the slopes of Mount Doom to support Angmar, who was on the go, and spewed a breath of dragonfire, claws slit human throats, and swept across a large clearing.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly Antania let out a huge roar. The heart-piercing roar pulled me away from the flesh and blood, and the silver light shooting from the ground to the sky occupied all my consciousness. Stare at it as it stabs its way into the defenseless chest of the dragon, frozen in the air.

It struggled to shake off the tall elf king with its long tail, and slapped the ground directly to stop breathing.Then it fell heavily on the mountain bag, shrinking into a ball, the fiery red dragon scales were dimmed, and the dragon wings covering the sky no longer had the power to fan the hurricane, they hung down weakly and fell to the foot of the mountain, the golden dragon The pupils gradually extinguished and gradually returned to darkness.

I stood up straight in a daze, trying to smile a little, but my face didn't obey me.

Before I had time to be sentimental, there was the scream of the Ring of Dominion from the other end. The dazzling flaming golden ring was detached from my lord's hand and fell to the ground. Beside him was a man holding a broken sword man.

The mournful cry of the Ring of Dominion spread to every corner of Mordor, and over the sky of Mordor, which had lost its protection of power, a faint white light pierced through the black clouds and emerged.The red cloud gradually gathered its figure and gathered on the top of the Doomsday Volcano.

Black smoke rose from my lord, and the flame-condensed body collapsed again. The moment the sun hit the land of Mordor, my lord disappeared.

The pain in the heart spread to all the limbs and bones, the blood seemed to be frozen, and the whole body was terribly cold.

I straightened up slowly, shook off the remaining blood on my hands, glanced at the human elves pointing at me with various weapons, and walked forward slowly.No one dared to come up to stop me, so I just walked for a long time, until I was tripped by a half-orc and fell to the ground.

I propped up my upper body and walked to a cliff on my knees.

The army belonging to Mordor below was already fleeing in all directions, and the formation was lost in the blink of an eye.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! ! !

"All dead?"

"All dead! All dead!"

Holding my violently beating heart, I coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, unable to hold on any longer, and fell on the edge of the cliff.My bet with you, I won... I don't want your gold, silver and jewelry... I want you to come over and take one last look at me...

"My Majesty..."

Half of his body was hanging outside the cliff, his consciousness was blurred for a while, and his whole body felt warm, as if he had returned to the time when he was still nestled in an eggshell when he was a child.

I felt the wind whistling in my ears, and with a muffled sound, my vision was blood red, and then... fell into darkness...

"I remember the promise each of you made to me, and then, each of you, became a liar..."

☆、No.70 two white gemstones

"The forces of darkness are growing, and the army is gathering again in Mordor. I have lost sight of Frodo...and it is only a matter of time before Sauron gets his ring..." Gandalf paced back and forth on the marble floor .

Gimli nestled on the prime minister's throne that was too wide for him, breathed out depressedly, rolled his eyes, and looked very disdainful, "Then let the nasty orcs rot there! Why do we have to go Leave them alone!"

"There are tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in Mordor..." Gandalf was very annoyed by Gimli's words. Two little hobbits are too weak to go to such a place..."

"Although we won this battle and killed the Witch King of Angmar, I'm afraid those two in Mordor will be even more frenzied."

No matter who looked solemn, then frowned to show a worried look.

"And she knows Frodo's mission..." Aragorn pursed his dry lips.

Gandalf stopped suddenly, with remorse in his eyes, and extreme sadness in his words, "I'm letting him die!"

There was a dead silence under the throne.

"No!" Aragorn suddenly roared. "There is still hope for us! March on Mordor, and do not rush at all costs to distract his mind from a deadlier threat. We need not win, but hold back his army, and give the Ring-bearer the only A sliver of opportunity for them to have time to get in."

There is a fine line between hope and despair.

But I have to say that this is a very tempting method. Although dangerous, it has the only silver lining.

Everyone chatted and discussed.

"Don't forget... Even if we can lure out the army of Mordor, there is still the dragon stationed inside, and it is difficult to protect Ringo from being caught by her."

"That's why we should do our best to force Sauron, making him feel threatened, so he has to send his last general to meet the enemy."

"But in this way... I'm afraid we will never return."

"But it's the only way, and our last hope."

Gandalf put his hands behind his back, and dragged the hem of his white robe across the cold marble floor towards the outside of the hall. The rising sun climbed up to the top of the mountain, casting a warm golden halo on him.It was as if he had activated Maia's true power.

Everyone looked at the old man bathed in the sun, feeling hopeful and no longer confused.

Aragorn took a few steps forward, pulled out the holy sword of Nasir from its scabbard, raised his head high, and shouted loudly towards the black mountains in the distance: "For the hope of all free people in Middle-earth, march to Mordor!"

The voice was strong and deep, as if it wanted to break through the circling darkness, pierce the clouds, and bring light to the scorched land.

Flocks of white doves, symbolizing freedom and peace, flew away from Minas Tirith, the capital of Gondor. The white doves, which were given high hopes by all the free people, flapped their wings and flew to the places that were still free in Middle-earth at the fastest speed. The land, and bring the news that the people there have defeated the Witch King of Angmar, another general of the Demon King.

At the same time, they also sent invitations to crusade against Mordor to the whole world.All over the world responded.

The human army set out from Minas Tirith, and the army in gray-green cloaks slowly marched towards the dark land in the east under the banner of the holy white tree.Under the leadership of the white dove, the scattered troops in the surrounding area merged into the crusade army, gradually forming a torrent.

The elves have declined in Middle-earth, and most of them have traveled westward, but this does not mean that they will not participate in the battle of the century.After the fighters of the dense forest and Lothlorian captured Dol Guldur, the stronghold of the dark forces in the north, they immediately transferred their forces and joined forces from the forest valley to go south.

From then on, the final battle against the dark forces will start under the witness of all intelligent races.

The army that gathered all the hopes of the free people grew stronger again and again. The holy white banner crossed the river full of corpses, and turned over the lifeless dark swamp. Not afraid of the wailing and screams from the darkness, they came to the black gate forward.

A black and white pigeon was parked on the armrest of the throne. It squinted its red eyes and stared at the ghosts kneeling below.After a long time, the flames passed by, and the black king sat on it.

"Humph!" he snorted coldly.

everyone bow their heads

"Swafnier, you take the three armies to fight."

The half-dragon lying next to the throne raised his head in astonishment, took two steps forward on his knees, and kowtowed again. "Your Majesty, why did you send me out? This is clearly their trick."

Alex saw Sauron frowning, and waved his hand to hang up a gust of wind that directly blew away all the ghosts kneeling below him, leaving only the half-dragons and Nazgul kneeling on his left and right sides.

"Besides, Your Majesty, your Ring of Command has not yet returned, and holding it in the hands of those two hobbits is a threat at any time. The Nazgold's auxiliary power without the Ring of Command has been greatly reduced, and now it has lost its power." Commander..." On the other side, a cold light flashed in the black robe of the Ring Spirit, and he let out a scream of resentment, Alex swallowed bitterness, and quickly stopped talking.

"The Ring of Dominion will be found by the Ringwraiths, and you, obediently go to war, you don't need to worry about the rest." He picked up a dark purple velvet and took out a few things from it and threw them to me . "Although they didn't catch those two little things, they were at the end of their way when they reached Mordor, so they don't have to worry about not being able to catch them."

Alex spread the gleaming silver chain armor on her knees, and spread out her dragon wings. Blood splashed from the cut, dripped onto the armor, and splashed onto the blue-glowing sword.Alex wiped away the blood, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I see..."

In the dark and dense jungle, the rugged and undulating ravines, and the strange black smoke rising from the black gate, hanging in the air and lingering for a long time.

The army of Middle-earth is waiting outside the black gate, the gray-green Gondor Rohan army is in the middle, the golden armor elf stands on the left with arrows, and the rest of the races from all over the world are on the right, although the armor they wear is the same color. The forms are all different, but the whole team is also arranged in an orderly and orderly manner.

The army separated, several people walked out of the camp, and Aragorn, the leader, rode forward.Immediately afterwards, a light brown giant deer stepped out from among the golden armored warriors, and walked forward together with Aragorn.

But the black gate was closed tightly, there was no one in the city, and there was no sound except for the hooves of the army coming here, it was extremely quiet.There is no posture of confrontation at all.Gandalf discussed with Aragorn sideways, feeling a little worried.

They came within hearing of the people inside the black gate, unfurled several banners, and sounded the horns.Aragorn shouted: "Let the Lord of Darkness come to us, and we will give him justice!"

There was a long period of silence all around, and the gate remained silent.

Alex stood behind the gate, tightly grabbed the reins to stop the restlessness of the mount under her, and waved her hand to prevent the herald from ordering the gate to open.A mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, my majesty, you just meet when you meet!

After another long time, the formation of troops outside the door became disordered, and when they were about to turn around and leave, there was a sudden sound of horns and drums, and the dull sound echoed in the valley.Amid the sound of the chains turning, the huge black iron gate split from the middle, opening a passage more than ten meters wide, and a group of black men and horses walked out slowly.

At the front of the line was a figure shrouded in an iron mask, wearing a black robe embroidered with gold thread, and silver armor with barbs. He seemed like a phantom, riding a black horse in heavy armor, surrounded by mist.

Behind him were several knights who also wore black robes, and a banner with blood-red evil eyes and a golden dragon pattern embroidered on a black background.

They are the envoys before the war, and they are also the envoys responsible for delivering orders.

Everyone, when they saw the two flags, couldn't help shivering, as if seeing a blazing flame burning in front of their eyes.But at the same time, there was also a burst of joy in my heart.Their strategy was at least half successful, they drew out that half-dragon!

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