End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Gandalf held up his staff to lead the way, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the road ahead as if it were day.

He frowned and said, "Get ready, the dark underground world is huge, no city can compare to it, and with the complicated terrain and winding roads, we may have to walk for four days to get to the exit."

"It's okay, there are still dozens of catties of octopus meat. If it doesn't work, we will slaughter the reserve ingredients, enough for us to walk out of the mine in a leisurely way." Russell patted Nightmare, thinking inwardly that it's a pity. , They still ride or not.

"Long live!" X4

"Russell, you are so well prepared."

"Great, now I don't have to be hungry!"

"..."

"Ahem, be quiet, you will alarm the enemy." Seeing a group of people cheering for the three meals, Gandalf couldn't stand it any longer. We are the Lord of the Rings expedition and shoulder the fate of the entire Middle-earth. Can we stop thinking about it? eat.

But then again, what does a nightmare taste like?

...

Gandalf's footprints are all over Middle-earth, and he has visited Moria before. Everyone followed the leading party and walked towards the depths of the mine step by step.

The complex passages are rugged and steep, and plank roads and stone corridors are considered good roads. Many stone bridges with a width of one person span the top of the abyss. walk over.

The picture is a bit familiar, and it reminds Russell of the mission of the main god's space ruins some time ago, stone path + abyss, all kinds of bottomless.

During this period, Gandalf got lost once. After all, Moria occupies too much area, and a mountain was almost hollowed out by the dwarves. It is understandable that he has not been here.

The dwarves dug wherever they wanted to dig holes, which caused a lot of trouble for the group. Many people got hungry while walking, bah, they disappeared after walking a lot. Either the road was not completed, or the digging was abandoned halfway, and some were directly cut off in the middle.

The broken stone road could not be crossed, and everyone relied on the nightmare to get through it easily, without detours or turning back, which saved a lot of time.

The mine was pitch-black, with no sun rising or moon setting, and no one knew how long they had walked, anyway, the octopus had been eaten long ago.

"Wait a minute, this nightmare horse is still useful, we need him."

Seeing that Russell was sharpening his knife and was about to boil the Nightmare in the cauldron, Gandalf hurriedly stopped it. Although he was curious about the quality of the Nightmare's meat, it was really not a good time to taste delicious food.

"Oh, the dry food is too hard to swallow. I'm so thin." Jinli swallowed the coarse food with great effort, staring at the nightmare, fantasizing about eating meat, and managed to cope with it.

"Gandalf, something is following us from behind." Frodo swallowed in horror when he saw a shadow flashing under the vein of mine. It was not the first time he saw this shadow.

"That's Gollum!" said Gandalf, without looking back, for he had discovered it long ago.

Luo Su and the others have also seen Gulu a few times, because they can't eat, so they don't pay much attention to it, as long as they don't provoke them, if they are willing to follow, just follow them.

Frodo was surprised and said, "Gandalf, the Gollum you're talking about is Uncle Bilbo...but wasn't he imprisoned in Sauron's Barad-dur dungeon?"

"Well, that's him."

Gandalf said affirmatively: "He was released and followed us for the Lord of the Rings, a fallen man corrupted by darkness."

"It's a pity that Uncle Bilbo didn't kill him." Frodo frowned. Gollum's spying made him very insecure.

"No, Frodo, you mustn't think that way!" Gandalf turned slowly, with a serious face, looking directly at Frodo: "Bilbo was kind enough to not kill Gollum, he thought Gollum was a poor man." victims."

"But, but he has been corrupted by the Lord of the Rings..." Frodo didn't understand, he only knew that Gollum was very dangerous.

"It is true, but Bilbo still let him go." Gandalf said with emotion: "There are many living people who deserve to die, and some dead people who deserve to die.

Promise me, Frodo, when you one day control the fate of others, you must judge carefully! "

"..." Frodo didn't know why, but felt very powerful.

Seeing Frodo's confused face, Gandalf knew he didn't understand. He sighed and looked at Russell, "Master Russell, if you were the one holding the Lord of the Rings and being followed by Gollum, what would you do?"

After asking this sentence, Gandalf regretted it, and asked Russell why he had nothing to do. Isn't this full of food?

Sure enough, Russell did not disappoint Gandalf.

"Can Gulu eat it?"

Gandalf's face was full of black lines: "No, although he was tortured by the Lord of the Rings, he was originally a hobbit."

Russell nodded: "He's no longer a human or a ghost. It must be very painful to live. Why don't you go down and help him out? It's also a good deed."

Gandalf: "..."

Frodo's eyes lit up, or what Russell said was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, at least he could understand.

"Frodo, don't think too much about things, the world is too complicated, true and false, right and wrong, you can't satisfy everyone, and you can't always be right." Russell shrugged: "Keep the truth Heart, stick to the bottom line, do what you think is right, and that’s all.”

Hearing Russell's words, Frodo was thoughtful, Gandalf shook his head and said nothing, Russell talked a lot of nonsense, and he basically meant the same thing.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the dark underground world.

After the shrill whining sound, the rumbling horn blew, faintly mixed with the howls and shrill laughter of wild beasts.

Orcs!

Gandalf's eyes froze, and he bent down to look at the abyss under the cliff. When the lighting technique was activated, dense black shadows squirmed closer.

The black shadows are human-shaped monsters, wearing iron armor, with hideous and ugly faces, carrying swords and weapons on their backs, and crawling up the cliff quickly.

Legolas took down the longbow and rained arrows, but he didn't see how he aimed. Every time the bow sounded, a half-orc would fall off the cliff.

"It's useless, there are too many of them." Russell said, the terrain here is narrow, and it is not suitable for fighting.

"I'm leaving!"

Gandalf made a decisive decision and led the people to rush towards the depths of Moria. Behind Aragorn's palace, the holy sword was raised high to cut off the stone path, delaying the pace of the orcs as much as possible.

...

The group fled in a hurry, gradually getting away from the pursuers behind them. They did not slow down. Now that the orcs found them, they would definitely not let it go. They had to leave the Moria mine before the next wave of siege arrived.

Everyone had already gone through the most difficult journey, and under the accelerated dash, they quickly passed the stone road and entered the underground kingdom at the end.

Khasad-dum, the home of the dwarves, was its real name before evil grew, not Moria!

This is an incomparably magnificent palace, and even Gandalf's lighting skills can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg.

Beside everyone, a hundred-meter-high stone pillar with a diameter of more than ten meters was carved by the dwarves themselves. Such stone pillars are densely packed in the palace, each with an interval of 30 meters, there are tens of thousands of them, or even more.

Majestic and eye-opening!

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

At this time, the horn of the orcs sounded again, and the sound of killing came from all directions of the palace.

With the help of lighting techniques, everyone realized that the palace was actually the old nest of orcs. On the ceiling, walls, and ground, orcs crawled out of holes and cracks like ants, and surrounded them with water.

There are too many of them, so many that they will block the escape route in the blink of an eye, leaving them no time to escape.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

The sound of roaring and killing was deafening. Except where Russell and the others were, the rest of the palace was densely packed with half-orcs, and those who had nowhere to stay climbed on the stone pillars.

"Quickly leave, orcs are too loud."

Cold sweat broke out on Gandalf's forehead, and the orcs were not to be feared, but their loud voices would attract the Balrog sleeping in the abyss, and that was the real trouble.

Moreover, ever since he decided to go to the mines of Moria, Gandalf has been uneasy, always feeling that he will lose something.

what is it then?

Gandalf kept reassuring himself not to think too much, but he knew very well that the ominous premonition was not groundless, and he was likely to lose his life here.

Unless the boss of Chuangshishen is willing to help him open it!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Facing the threat of the orcs, the Fellowship of the Ring counterattacked immediately. Legolas shot out three arrows in succession. The arrows were covered with a layer of white light, and the penetrating power was astonishing. The crude armor of the half-orcs is like paper in front of the arrows, and each arrow can penetrate four to five half-orcs.

Legolas nodded in satisfaction, it was not in vain for him to bury his head in hard work during this time, the improvement in strength was visible to the naked eye.

With the holy sword of Aragon in hand, the charge is unstoppable, and blood flows everywhere it passes. The performances of several other people were also remarkable. Even Boromir, who was the weakest, could slay all directions. He could kill a half-orc with one sword. It was just like an outing.

Of course, the most eye-catching one is Gandalf, and it is difficult to judge his specific occupation.

You say he is a mage, his arm strength is amazing, he swung his staff down, and the strong wind shot, blasting a dozen half-orcs head-on; You can't even touch the hem of his clothes; you said he was an assassin, and he used a lighting technique with his backhand, which blinded the orc's dog's eyes, and then he raised the knife and dropped it.

The three major professions of Mage, Warrior, and Assassin can be switched freely. They can resist, fight, and output, killing half-orcs to doubt their lives.

Russell didn't make a move, and piled the four hobbits on the nightmare, guarding them. It was not easy for the half-orc, it reminded him of the devils during the Anti-Japanese War, and it took eight years to escape.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang————

The ground of the palace shook, dull footsteps sounded, and five huge humanoid monsters appeared in the field of vision.

They held giant hammers and were led by orcs with iron chains. Each of them was more than six meters tall. When they came to the center of the battlefield and found that they couldn't squeeze in, they immediately activated their smart heads, swept the giant hammer against the ground, and turned over a large number of orcs to clear the space for them to move forward.

"It's a troll!"

The dwarf warrior Gimli gave a loud shout, and split the orc in front of him with his battle axe, intending to rush forward and crush the ogre's knee.

Little Short Legs was at a disadvantage on the battlefield. He just took a few steps when two sharp arrows shot out, hitting the ogre's eyeballs.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

The ogre screamed terribly, and the mournful cry resonated, and the other ogre roared loudly, shaking the palace with thunder.

"Quick! Kill them quickly, their voices are too loud." Gandalf shouted angrily, his voice was louder than the ogre.

"Let me do it!" Russell shouted louder than Gandalf.

The thunder rolled, and Russell's body was surrounded by electric arcs, turning into silver-white giant wolves galloping at two ends.

The giant wolf ran on all fours, extremely fast. Wherever it walked, the orcs would fall down when they touched them, and they would slam when they touched them. They rushed to the middle of the trolls, and the white light all over their bodies suddenly brightened.

Rumble! ! !

A dazzling glare flashed, the ogre evaporated and melted, and the sudden shock wave blew the orcs tottering. The palace rumbled and trembled, and large pieces of rubble fell down without stopping for a moment.

The air was filled with a burnt stench, and the half-orcs who were still screaming and killing stood there in a daze, not daring to make a sound.

The scene was unusually quiet. Russell grinned and gave Gandalf a thumbs up, with a face full of merit and fame.

Don't praise me!

Gandalf: "..."

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