End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

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Gandalf's hand holding his beard stopped moving. He didn't know what was going on in Mordor. He was sent down by the superiors in a daze, and he didn't know what the specific task was.

In the past, he had a script and acted according to it.

It's not going to work this time, the people above hesitated and hawed, and there wasn't even a prophecy for reference.

Facing the expectant eyes, Gandalf coughed lightly. As a mature Maiya, this small situation would not bother him at all.

"The mutation in Mordor has nothing to do with Sauron, I am very sure of that."

Gandalf smiled like a wise old man, and slapped the crystal ball to reveal the close-up of the Doomsday Volcano. He pointed to the ferociously smiling face of the devil and said, "The age of Sauron is over, and a new darkness has begun. , this is another test for the human race and Middle-Earth... blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah..."

Except for the "Sauron" at the beginning, there was a lot of nonsense, which perfectly interpreted the core of the word "meeting".

But nonsense is nonsense, Gandalf is quick-spoken, and the mobilization work is extremely in place. After his sudden... processing and exaggeration, everyone in the meeting hall was excited, and they beat the table and hammered the benches to fight Mordor.

"I've been talking nonsense for a long time, and none of the words are on point. If you understand so well, tell me who the enemy is!"

Amidst the sound of hot blood, a pot of yin and yang strange energy poured down, and everyone looked over angrily, and they all stood there dumbfounded.

At some point, a figure covered in black robes stood in front of the window, seeing its posture leaning against the wall, it had been coming for a while.

Clang! xN

The sword was unsheathed, and the sturdy Gondor drew his weapon, and slowly surrounded the shadow.

Gandalf was no exception, holding his staff horizontally in one hand and holding the crystal ball tightly in the other, as if about to throw it.

Saruman: "..."

The mysterious man in the black robe is Russell, who arranged for Bruce and Coulson to come to Middle-earth to have fun.

It is not easy to enter this world. He has always wanted to come here before, but he has not made up his mind, because Middle-earth Continent has its own line and has its own creator god - Iluvita.

"Father of all living things" Iluvita created the main god, and then the sub-god-level Maya, or angels and apostles.

To judge others by oneself,

Referring to his own authority of the Creator God to do whatever he wants, Russell estimates that in the world of Middle-earth, 80% of them are not Iluvita's opponents. If the opponent has ideas, he is very likely to rush to the street.

There is a saying that the heart of defense is indispensable, Russell threw a clone in, because the level was too high, he was immediately noticed by Iluvita, and the two had a friendly meeting.

He was indeed very friendly. Iluvita was full of curiosity and did not express any aggressiveness. When he learned that Russell was here to have fun, he said that the problem was not big. Gandalf or something, just use it casually.

What, you said Chuangshi Shen couldn't be so boring?

Then you are too naive, you are also the creator of the world, Russell said that the group of them became bored, far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

In this way, things went very smoothly, the Doomsday volcano rekindled, darkness reappeared in the world, and Gandalf was thrown down by his immediate boss.

"Everyone, calm down, someone will get hurt, but it's definitely not me."

Russell ignored the surrounding swords and saw that the encirclement was still shrinking, so he apologized and unleashed a big weapon, waved away the black robe with both hands, and proposed a comatose teenager.

The boy is about ten years old, judging by his appearance, as long as he doesn't become disabled in the future, he must be the type that makes women laugh so hard that they can't close their legs.

To be more exaggerated, it is no problem to bend some men.

"Adarian!!"

Seeing the hostage in Russell's hands, Arwen's face turned pale instantly. The boy was her son with Aragorn, the first crown prince of the Kingdom of Gondor.

second……

There will be several princesses in the future, but they have not yet left the factory.

"Prince Adarion!!!"

"Put down the prince quickly, I will be your hostage."

"..."

Seeing the hostages clearly, a group of people lowered their weapons subconsciously, and Gandalf, who was about to use the projectile, also stopped throwing.

Saruman: "..."

He is too difficult!

"Neighbors of Gondor, my name is Satan, and I come from Mordor next door. I just came to say hello today, without any malice. I am ashamed to say that I am dressed in black and even kidnapped your crown prince. In fact, I am not a good person."

Russell stuffed Adarion into a black robe, and two red glows lit up his face covered by the black mist: "I don't have much interest in war, and I hate destruction and killing even more. Rebuilding Mordor just wants to create a world of common prosperity, where people People live and work in peace and contentment, and work together for a better tomorrow."

"..." xN

Everyone in the meeting hall had serious faces, and they knew from the words of the new devil that he was much more difficult to deal with than Sauron.

"The reserves of coal and iron mines in Mordor are astounding. In the next few years, the infrastructure construction will be completed, and the industrial level will develop at an extraordinary speed. Come to say hello today, let the poor neighbors keep their own place, and don't start a war thinking about wealth..."

Russell said in a peaceful tone: "I also hope that Gondor will not restrict the flow of people after it becomes rich there. After all, Mordor is money besides money, and it really lacks people."

N: I didn't understand!

Saruman: Understood!

"That's it, I'm done talking, everyone continues the meeting, just treat it as if I have been here."

Russell turned around and jumped onto the window sill, turning back and warning: "Friendly reminder, if you want to start a war, Mordor is not easy to bully, and many people will die then, you must think carefully before making a decision."

"Wait a minute, leave Eldarion, if you really desire peace, it should bring sincerity, not threats."

Seeing that Russell was about to dodge, Aragorn immediately raised his hand to press the hilt of his sword, his eyes were full of anger.

"Leave Adarion, and I will be your hostage."

Alvin was eager to think about it and asked for a hostage exchange.

"I'm afraid it won't work. I'm so good, you're leaving with me, queen. I'm afraid that in a few days, King Eliza won't be able to remember who he is."

Russell waved his hand and refused. After a while, Arwen actually wanted to seduce him. It turned out that he was used to the human world and became a fallen elf.

"As for the safety of the prince, you can rest assured. I see that he is talented and intelligent, and I plan to train him to be the heir of Mordor."

Russell told the truth without any deceit: "Of course, if you have to change the prince back, it's not impossible..."

"what do you want?"

Aragorn held the hilt of the sword tightly, gritted his teeth and made a sound.

"let me see……"

Russell rubbed his chin, and said after a while: "The prince has a noble status, so it's not too much to exchange a hundred elf beauties?"

"..." xN

He also said that he was good... Oh, you didn't say that!

Everyone was stunned and speechless, asking for the beauties of the elves from the human kingdom, did they intend to provoke a war between the human race and the elves?

Aragorn and others were different. Gandalf, Boromir, and Arwen felt that the mysterious man in black robe who claimed to be Satan had seen him before, but they didn't dare to lean on it because the possibility was too low.

"It's really difficult. Although the prince is precious, the elves are not good. It is almost impossible for Gondor to fight them. It is even more impossible to expect the elves to hand over a hundred beauties..."

Russell shrugged: "But what does this have to do with me, you should think about it slowly."

After the words fell, he jumped out of the window, his body collapsed into countless black bats, and the black bats circled over Minas Tirith and flew straight towards the Doomsday Volcano.

Gandalf was chased by a giant eagle, and returned a moment later with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Not only that, he also lost his personal weapon Saruman.

The flesh and blood were taken captive, Arwen shed tears of grief, Aragorn comforted him, and cheered up to reconvene the meeting.

The new generation of demon king Satan is menacing. According to a mature Maya, his power is far stronger than that of the demon king Sauron. The Kingdom of Gondor alone cannot defeat such a powerful enemy. The power of dwarves and elves must be united.

"The dwarves are fine, the elves..."

Aragorn frowned. The age of mankind has come. Although there are elves who have stayed in Middle-earth, it is tantamount to dreaming to expect them to send troops.

He hadn't counted on the elves in the first place, and thanked God for sending someone to the meeting.

Speaking of this, he looked at Gandalf, and experience told him that Gandalf always has a way when there is a crisis.

"I'm going to find reinforcements!"

The situation is unknown, and it is not advisable to fight to death, so they can only hug each other to keep warm.

Gandalf resorted to the tried-and-tested tactic of shaking people. The strength of Mordor's troops is temporarily unknown. Considering the initial mutation, the number of soldiers will not be as overwhelming as that of Sauron.

From another point of view, the best way is to organize a group of strong men to execute beheading tactics because war wastes money and people.

There are not many strong people in Middle-earth, but on the west side of the ocean, on the land called "Aman Island", there are many strong elves.

Gandalf touched his old face. If he had the audacity to go, he might be able to bring over some capable ones, such as Galadriel and Elrond.

Elrond's grandson was robbed by the devil, so it's not a big problem to ask him for help, and maybe hundreds of senior soldiers will be attached.

As for Galadriel...

It's not that Gandalf is bragging, as far as his relationship with Galadriel is concerned, as long as Celeborn doesn't catch her on the spot and trick her into traveling to Middle-earth, it's not a big problem.

Besides, Elrond is Galadriel's son-in-law, and she also has a share in her great-grandson, so there is no reason to refuse to save her.

Thinking of this, Gandalf showed a wise smile, and the masters gathered together, feeling that it was safe.

"Aragorn, don't be impatient, you continue to preside over the overall situation, I will rush back before the meeting..."

Gandalf stepped on the giant eagle, and the voice gradually became quieter, and he flew straight to the west.

...

Doomsday Volcano!

Russell waved a piece of the Demon King's Palace, shook Saruman's soul from the crystal ball, and reshaped his body with mud and water.

"You... you, we know each other?"

Saruman was puzzled when he regained his body, but his intuition told him that there must be some relationship between the two.

"Ah, it's me."

Russell pulled down the hood of the black robe, and the familiar face made Saruman exclaim in disbelief.

"What's going on, are you as depraved as Sauron?"

In Saruman's inherent impression, Russell is suspected to be of the same family, and also the Maier who came to the world, but he doesn't know him.

"That's you, I haven't fallen."

"..."

Saruman: Yes, you have always been quite depraved.