Chapter 1072 1054. Second Coming
“Oh! Yes, the velvet ball helped a lot too!”
Radagast was obviously better talking to Ellu Cat than when talking to people Enthusiasm made Lan En curl his lips.
They quickly left the tomb of the Witch King of Angmar who was sealed in ancient times in the Northern Kingdom.
Go down the mountain the same way.
Beside the rabbit sled in Radagast, the big rabbits were eating the grass on this barren land one bite at a time.
And Qilin disappeared.
Lan En was not worried, he just rubbed the magic ring on his hand, and then a burst of blue and white lightning burst out from a hilltop not far away.
Then the electric light rushed here quickly.
“What now?” Lan En asked Radagast before Qilin came over.
"Now we can confirm that the dagger is the genuine Blade of Morgul, and the Ringwraiths are out of trouble. But do you have any rules for dealing with the crisis next?"
The sloppy old man looked solemn, He took off the leather hat that looked like a tattered Lei Feng hat again.
Three little birds that used his hair as a bird's nest flew out and landed on his hand.
Lan En and Fluffy Ball only saw Radagast whispering and blowing at the birds, and then the birds flew away chirping.
“Are you going to inform Gandalf?”
Lan En crossed his arms and watched the three birds fly away.
After being in contact with Radagast for such a period of time, he knew that this guy actually didn't want to take care of things, he just wanted to live with the colorful life in nature.
So he should choose to report the situation to others as soon as possible.
"Yes, I informed Gandalf." Radagast said bluntly, put the broken hat on his head again, and stepped on the sled.
“I made an appointment with him at a meeting place, and we have to take action. The situation is urgent, very urgent!”
"Nearly three thousand years have passed since the end of the Second Age when Sauron was defeated, and four hundred years have passed since our last battle with the remaining dark forces. And now, there is really no telling what will happen in these years. "
The thundering hooves were very close, and Qilin was already running downhill from the mountain not far away.
Listening to Radagast's unoptimistic voice, Lan frowned and nodded.
His palm unconsciously rubbed the handle of the long knife at his waist.
Feeling the powerful divine power protecting him.
In fact, during the confrontation with the Ringwraiths just now, although Alondette showed that he could actually reach the Netherworld and killed two Ringwraiths.
But Lan En always felt that there was something silent deep inside the knife.
It’s hard to explain this feeling. Maybe when Elrond sent the knife over, that’s what he said that he hesitated to say?
Lan En felt the Sword of the Lady of the Lake, which had been adjusted by Galadriel, until Qilin, who was already at his side, lowered his head and pulled at him with its crystal-like pale horns.
“Hey! Listen to me!”
"Huh? What?"
When Lan En came back to his senses, he saw Radagast, who was already standing on the sled, having trained the Big Rabbit sled team and looking at him as if he was ready to go.
"I said: Let's go to that old place and meet Gandalf!"
Radagast sighed.
Lan En turned over and rode on the Qilin. The flannel ball also dexterously grabbed the silk rune cloth on the Qilin, climbed up and sat down.
"The old place." Lan En immediately understood where it was. "You want to go directly to Dol Guldur?"
Facing Lan's surprised expression, Radagast didn't explain much and just shook the reins suddenly.
"I always said the situation is urgent. We don't have time, Lann."
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Lan has been with Gandalf since he parted ways in Rivendell. It was already outside the strange and towering old castle in the southwest corner of the Dark Jungle.
The sky in this area is still covered with thick and gloomy dark clouds all year round, and the branches of the surrounding trees are twisted and sharp, extending in the direction of Dol Guldur.
Like a desire to extend its branches into a darker and more evil environment.
The sound of horse hooves and the sliding sound of the sled came from far to near, and finally stopped in front of Gandalf.
"Swordsmanship is very good, Gandalf."
Lan jumped off the horse and jokingly approached the old wizard who was smoking a pipe.
Along the way just now, he and Radagast saw many giant spiders lying on the ground. These spiders have sharp claws and thick and powerful abdomens. Each giant spider is as big as a donkey!
But these spiders only had a clean sword wound on their bodies, and then they lay motionless on the thick humus in the forest.
And there is no doubt that the man who chopped melons and vegetables all the way, killed the giant spider that wanted to eat him, and sat here is the gray robe wizard Gandalf.
The old man was sitting on a big rock, facing the hillside not far away. There were sharp thorns on the corners, which made people shudder just by looking at it, as if their skin had been pierced. The evil castle is barbed and torn apart.
Gandalf's waist hangs the sword of Gondolin's Elf King - Gramdrin. But he himself didn't have any posture at all.
He just held his wand in his arms, sat on the big rock and smoked his pipe, looking solemnly at Dol Guldur not far away. Seeing that Radagast and Lan En had arrived as agreed, he reluctantly smiled, and the smile quickly disappeared.
He took the pipe from his mouth and gave it to the opposite side.
"Would you like to take two puffs? This time it's Old Toby tobacco."
"Sorry, I can't." Lan En shook his head and declined.
Gandalf and Radagast looked at the witcher in surprise, as if it was rare to not smoke pipeweed.
But thinking about it carefully, Lan En found that most of the people here seemed to be pipe smokers.
"Then" Radagast also looked at the old castle in the distance and walked to Gandalf's side, "I'll take a few puffs."
Lan looked at the two old men. Erzhen and I smoked the pipe one after another, pushing aside the big head of the unicorn that was stretched out out of curiosity to smell the pipe grass.
Gandalf's not-so-clean fingers, stained with soot, tar, and dirt, raised and pointed at the old castle in the distance where the dark clouds were thicker.
"Now look at the atmosphere of this castle. It is simply a city of witchcraft."
Gandalf tugged at his gray sleeves and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his cheeks.
"The messenger you sent has also told me about your discovery. Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect that there are three Nazgul lurking on the Rudolf Plateau, which is really dangerous."
< br>"If you are injured by their weapons, there are only a few very limited places in the world such as Rivendell and Lothlórien that can heal you."
Radagast's speechless words He shook his head, just took off his hat, and then the three birds that were flying in the sky landed on his head again.
"The situation is not good, Gandalf. Even things like the Ringwraiths have reappeared in the world, but..."
The sloppy old wizard looked at the creepy old castle, but he always looked blank.
“I have been looking at this place for hundreds of years, and it looks like a deserted scene no matter how I look at it. How could this be? Just under my nose, the darkness is gathering strength?”
"As expected, old friend."
But Gandalf was not surprised. Perhaps the surprise was exhausted when he received the news from the bird messenger.
"This is good news even in today's bad situation."
"Sauron, our enemies are good at confusing and concealing the true spells, and this castle is full of this kind of magic, which shows that : The Dark Lord is not ready to reveal his true form and calls on all the evil beings in Middle-earth to regroup under his command!"
"In other words."
Gan! Dolph looked at Radagast and Lan En with wise and calm eyes.
“He has not yet returned to his prime!”
"This is our chance!"
The witcher looked at Gandalf's expression, firm and steady.
Even in the face of a formidable enemy, we will still have hope and persistence, and use ancient wisdom and reason to calmly deal with situations and changes.
In the Magical Middle Ages, most of the warlocks who mastered magic would use magic to reshape themselves.
Women tend to make themselves dazzling and charming, while men tend to make themselves look older and grow big beards, because this is in line with people's imagination of a 'wise person'.
But Lan En looked around and found that those 'wise men' who had been created would not have the magnanimity of Gandalf at this time.
In front of Gandalf, they would look like a bunch of bad actors putting on fake beards to perform on stage.
"Well, we've finished smoking the pipe grass." Gandalf stood up on his knees, took off his pointed hat, and patted his body like a rag to remove grass clippings and fallen leaves.
"Radagast, I need you to deliver a message to Rivendell and Lothlórien. Lann, I want you to set off immediately to go to Laketown to help our mutual friends-the group of The dwarves fighting for their homeland.”
Radagast was a little confused by Gandalf’s rapid change of tone, but Lan frowned and reached out to stop Gandalf.
"Wait, what do you mean?"
Lan En's eyes were filled with 'Isn't it? ’ feeling.
Gandalf nodded, confirming the accuracy of the witcher's feeling.
"I want to go in alone, and none of you can follow me! No one! Do you understand?"
"Wait, wait, wait! Why, why? Why is this?" Dagaste only reacted at this time and said anxiously. "That damn place eats people without spitting out their bones, Gandalf!"
"But you also said it, Radagast, my old friend. You have been guarding this castle here for hundreds of years, but you haven't found anything."
The gray robe wizard's eyes have never been Moving away from Dol Guldur, as firm as his decision was, he just spoke in a deep voice.
"We knew at that time that after Sauron's body and spirit were destroyed, only a spiritual light flew here. But no matter how we searched, there was no trace, so we asked you to stay behind."
"Solan Lun's trouble has always been that he doesn't show up and can't find him! But now, his power has not yet returned to full strength, but his forces are ready to take action. We must find a way to 'fish' him out! Me! ”
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