End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

"who are you?"

The pirates looked at Russell in bewilderment. He was dressed in a black robe among them, with thin skin and tender flesh, and he didn't look like his own.

"Hey hey..."

Russell laughed grimly, his face was shrouded in black mist, and his red eyes shone brightly. Before the pirates could react, the Edman alloy knife was in his hand, and the sword energy swept across, beheading more than ten heads in a row.

"There is a ghost!"

"Run, there are ghosts in the port!!!"

"Jump into the river and swim to the boat..."

Thousands of pirates screamed and screamed. Russell's appearance, coupled with the weird scene before, made them scream instantly.

In the next second, the horn of charge suddenly sounded in the port, and dim figures stepped out of the mist one by one. Immediately afterwards, the collapse of the pirates happened, and countless green lights and shadows suddenly lit up in the quiet port.

Ambushes appeared, the green undead turned from imaginary to real, and some even rode war horses, rushing from all directions like surging waves.

"Mmmmmm——"

The pitiful wailing made the pirates' scalps tingle, the hairs all over their bodies exploded, and even their breathing stopped.

Countless undead shouted and roared, and the roar gathered all over the sky, stirring up the situation and changing the color, and the swords and guns overflowing with cold light were raised high, and the murderous air swept across the coast of the port.

The undead have no entity. If the pirates had a little courage, they would find that they belonged to the superficial. However, the team that faced the 20,000 army and charged resolutely did not include this group of pirates. They chose to retreat very conscientiously.

Moreover, Russell pretended to be a ghost and killed people before, and his preconceived impression was too deep.

The pirates jumped into the icy river screaming and were soon surrounded by waves of undead. Thousands of people are crowded in the narrow waters. They are excellent in water, but they can't use it, and they sink to the bottom one by one.

Russell stood on the bank of the river, holding his hands in the air against the river surface, the turbulent water surface suddenly exploded, and the violently tumbling central area produced a strong suction force.

The tide stirred, a maelstrom formed, and the rolling waves carried the pirates to the bottom of the water.

After a while, the tide calmed down, but there was no corpse of a pirate on the water.

Aragorn came to the bank of the river and nodded slightly to Russell. The elite army of Umbar pirates was wiped out, and it was time to return to the capital.

Without Aragon's words, Russell understood and pulled 50 sailboats to the port with a wave of his hand.

On the side, the Dundan warrior Herbara was dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "I read it right, Russell has become so powerful, obviously at that time he was as weak as a woman, and he would fall down when pushed. "

Hearing this, Legolas and Gimli ran as fast as they could, rushing aboard the pirate ship like rabbits.

He Erbala is not a fool, seeing this scene immediately understood something, remembering that the two of them hit the wall during the day and pretended to have amnesia, his face turned pale.

"No... no, I saved Russell's life, and he is not narrow-minded... Aragorn, where are you, Aragorn, come and save me!"

...

On board the pirate ship!

The leader of the undead stood beside Aragorn with a smirk, and his attitude was extremely humble: "King of Gondor, my master, we have fulfilled our oath, look at this...curse, should it be something..."

As he said that, the leader of the undead smirked twice, and on the river surface, 20,000 undead smirked along with him, all of them simple and honest, so simple that Russell wanted to bully them.

But Aragorn was different. He stared directly at the leader of the undead, and his sharp eyes forced him to lower his head deeply.

"My master, this is what the people below mean. I will go back and criticize them right away. In fact, I still want to continue fighting for you...Really!"

"No need, I regard you as fulfilling your old oath." Aragorn shook his head slightly.

"real!?"

The leader of the undead raised his head in surprise, confirmed that what Aragorn said was true, and knelt on the ground: "Holy One of the Western Royal Family, King of Gondor, your kindness will surely resound throughout Middle-earth. If there is an afterlife, I swear Will be at your command in the body of the living."

"Go ahead,

rest in peace! "

Crash! !

Feeling the disappearance of the power of the curse bound on the body, the 20,000 undead army knelt down on the water and sang battle songs loudly.

The singing fluttered, spread all over the coast of the port, and the gentle breeze blew in, and green light spots flew all over the sky.

"Great King of Gondor, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be driven by you..."

"If there is an afterlife, I would like to be driven by you..."

"At your command..."

The gray mist dissipated, and the moonlight fell on the river. At some point, 30 Dundan warriors knelt down behind Aragorn, and even Legolas and Gimli bowed slightly.

Russell didn't bend down, but he was blinded by Aragorn's domineering aura.

"Aragorn, someone wants to see you." He Erbala got up and said.

"Who?"

"The slaves on the ship, they were plundered here by pirates, and they are willing to be the sword in your hands, and rush to the capital of Minas Tirith together..."

The corner of Aragorn's mouth curled up. He found reinforcements from the south, and held the holy sword above his head: "Hang up the national flag so that everyone can see it."

"Set sail, I believe, victory is ahead!"

"Oh oh oh----"

Dundan warriors, freed slaves, conscripted warriors from port towns, all joined in the cry.

After shouting, a group of people were dumbfounded. They were short of manpower, less than 500 people in total, and there were even fewer people who could drive boats, and they couldn't drive these sailboats.

Aragorn: "..."

Victory is ahead, but the first step still needs to be considered!

"The king's fleet will surely ride the wind and waves, how can a few churning waves stop the King of Gondor from patrolling his territory..."

Russell stepped to the bow of the ship, raised his hand and pushed it forward. Suddenly, thousands of tons of water splashed, and 50 sailboats rushed out like arrows.

"Oh oh oh----"

The soldiers stood on the side of the ship, raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

"Russell, I..."

Aragorn came to Russell with a very excited expression on his face. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Russell.

"Aragorn, you don't need to thank us, whoever we are with whom. Remember to ask Arwen to help me introduce some female elves to me, don't be distracted."

"Uh, I didn't mean to say thank you..."

Aragorn blinked with embarrassment: "The direction is reversed, the king's capital is on that side."

"Ahahaha, it turned out to be the opposite..." Dendan warrior He Erbala smiled like a fool, and when he noticed Russell's gaze, he immediately stopped talking: "I was wrong, big brother, I'm too smug! "

Luo Su's face was heavy and his brows looked like shit, but after all, he was much more mature than before. He cleared his embarrassment with a light cough: "I'm not narrow-minded, what are you afraid of! Besides, I deliberately practiced backhands, and it wasn't true. Don't know the direction."

"Ah! Ah, it's true..."

Fifty sailboats braved the wind and waves and headed straight to the capital of Minas Tirith. Every time they went to a coastal town, the sailboats would dock once.

The holy white tree banner fluttered in the wind, and Aragorn stood at the bow of the ship holding the holy sword, and there was an endless stream of Gondorians, who took up their weapons and stepped onto the sailboat.