End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Rivendell Valley Meeting!

Although he was invited to participate in this meeting, Russell is very self-aware and knows that he is a transparent person with little right to speak, so he is ready to play soy sauce throughout the process.

There were many people attending the meeting, but there were only a few key people. The initiator of the meeting was Elrond, the gray robe mage Gandalf, the heir to the throne of Gondor Aragorn, the elven prince Legolas of the Woodland Kingdom, and the dwarf warrior Jin of the Mountain Kingdom. Li, Frodo the ring-bearer, and Boromir son of the Regent of Gondor.

The meeting basically revolved around these people, and the process was not ideal. Humans were arrogant and greedy, elves were arrogant, dwarves were irritable and irritable, and there were grievances and entanglements among the three races. Everyone did not trust each other. into a ball.

"The convening of this meeting was a mistake..." Russell muttered, cheerfully watching the excitement.

Gandalf shook his head speechlessly when he saw the crowd cursing like shrews, and when he saw Russell, who was gloating at his misfortune, he was speechless and didn't want to shake it anymore.

"Russell, don't you want to say something?" Gandalf said, he was doing it for Russell's sake, and Russell's molars were exposed when he laughed, and he would be beaten if he was seen.

"Forget it. Anyway, the meeting is just a formality. Lord Elrond must have thought of a countermeasure long ago. Just listen to his summary later." Russell said cheerfully.

"You can see so clearly..." Gandalf said with emotion.

Just as Russell said, Elrond already had a countermeasure in his mind. The Supreme Lord of the Rings involved too much. Back the pot together.

Also, after this meeting, the elves of Rivendell are about to move, directly out of Middle-earth.

"Thank you for the compliment. I don't have any good qualities, except that I'm good-looking...that's my brain."

Gandalf: "..."

In all fairness, Elrond's move is not a slap in the face. He spread the matter on the table openly, and those who are willing to jump in can do it themselves, and those who don't want to don't force it. Like Russell, don't take yourself too seriously, you can see clearly.

As for the people who participated in this meeting, I can't say that they are stupid, it can only be said that there are too many racial grievances involved, and they have to jump into it even though they know it is a pit, and they have to drag others into it after the jump.

Eventually, the rowdy meeting came to an end, and Frodo volunteered to take the Ring and go to Mount Doom to destroy it.

Elrond and Gandalf looked at each other, selected elites from the three major races of elves, humans, and dwarves, and escorted him to Mount Doom, where the famous Lord of the Rings expedition assembled.

Russell was also pulled in, and it was also a joint decision of Elrond and Gandalf. As for the nine-member Guardians of the Ring team that dealt with the nine ring spirits became ten people, this is a trivial matter.

9V9 is purely fooling people. It is impossible for the Fellowship of the Ring to encounter the Ringwraiths before they reach Mordor.

Because the nine Ringwraiths entrenched around the Misty Mountains were dead, they were driven back to their hometown of Mordor by Gandalf, Elrond, and another Elven boss.

Elrond was the host, and the party with the largest number of soldiers at the meeting successfully sent the Supreme Lord of the Rings out of Rivendell without a single soldier.

It cannot be said that no soldiers were sent out, his adopted son Aragorn was in the Fellowship of the Ring, but considering that he disapproved of Arwen's marriage to Aragorn, it is extremely frightening to think about it...

The Fellowship of the Ring didn't set off immediately. Before leaving, there was another important thing. The elves wanted to recast the holy sword of Nasir, the holy sword that defeated Sauron in the last century.

Aragorn, as the heir of the holy sword, renamed the sword Anduril, which means 'flame of the west'!

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"For forty days we will go west of the Misty Mountains, pass the Pass of Rohan, and from there we will reach Mordor." Gandalf said to the crowd, and they rested where they were, to replenish their food and water.

It has been ten days since the Fellowship of the Ring team left Rivendell, and they are now in the uninhabited mountains. Looking into the distance, they can see a towering snow-white mountain, like a giant beast, entrenched on the only way.

After leaving Rivendell, Russell was so happy that he finally didn't have to be beaten for his looks anymore. In the current Fellowship of the Ring team, his appearance ranks among the top three, second only to the elf prince Legolas and Aragorn.

It feels so good to be back on top!

"Gandalf, we are taking a long detour..."

Gimli, a dwarf warrior, looked towards the Snow Mountain and suggested, "It's a straight line to cross the Moria mine, which can save half the time."

Gandalf shook his head slightly, rejecting Gimli's proposal: "The Moria Mine is the last option, unless it is absolutely necessary, you cannot pass there."

Gimli didn't know what Gandalf was afraid of, but the latter was a highly respected mage and the leader of the Fellowship of the Ring, he had no right to question Gandalf's decision, and sighed dejectedly: "Okay, let me go Snow mountain, but..."

Gimli pointed at the two hobbits on the Nightmare sadly: "Can I have a horse? You have been walking, but I have been running."

Frusso and Russell shared a Nightmare horse, and the other sat with three hobbits. There was really no room for them, and the others could only watch. It's nothing to look at, but Jinli doesn't have long legs, and his self-esteem is hit.

Gandalf: "..."

He looked at Russell very depressed: "Why do you have to bring two nightmare horses, they are dark creatures and will reveal our position."

Nightmare climbs mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground, and you can climb the 90-degree vertical cliffs. It is really a must-have favorite for home travel, but this is not what Gandalf wants to talk about.

Nightmare only had two horses, and the Fellowship of the Ring had ten members. The uneven distribution made him, the leader, an inhuman person.

"They're not nightmares, they're stockpiles."

Russell said something faintly, directly blocking Gandalf speechless.

Along the way, Russell cooked in various big pots to satisfy their desire for tongue and tongue. It was obviously a journey related to the fate of Middle-earth, but the style of painting went wrong and turned into an outing for eating, drinking and drinking.

Every time they turned over a mountain, everyone couldn't help their appetites. Under Russell's command, they raised their butcher knives, and all kinds of scourges, rare and strange beasts, just like entering the village, without any serious atmosphere, the elf prince Lago Russ' pointed chin was starting to grow baby fat.

"Moreover, not only will the nightmare not reveal the location, but it can also be used to cover the whereabouts..."

As he spoke, Russell took out the black robe and put it on himself, black mist covered his face, his originally blue eyes were transformed into red by him, and he pulled out the knight's sword on the horse with a swish: "How about it, does it look like a ring spirit? "

"..."

This is no longer a question of likeness!

Everyone was dumb, Gandalf's face was full of black lines, Russell's appearance, walked in from the main gate of Mordor, and no one would stop him.

Frodo on the horse trembled all over, and the terrifying shadow cast by the Ringwraiths automatically jumped out of his mind. He groaned strangely and fell off the horse.

Russell hurriedly turned around, looked back and took out...no take out!

He didn't take Frodo, but pulled his necklace off. This is not the point, the point is that the One Ring is tied to the necklace.

"..."

In an instant, the playful and noisy atmosphere suddenly changed, and the atmosphere of murder permeated. The four of Frodo backed away silently, while the others put their hands on the weapons.

Gandalf's eyes froze: "Russell, return the ring to Frodo quickly, you can't resist the temptation of the Lord of the Rings."

Russell turned a deaf ear to Gandalf's warning, and stared blankly at the Supreme Lord of the Rings. The infinite attraction made him unable to restrain himself, and the devil's whispers surrounded his ears.

He put the ring on his middle finger...