End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Minas Tirith!

In a large hall of the palace, the mature Maya and the increasingly mature mage sat at the table, with a ball beside them.

Real knowledge crystal ball!

The treasures created by the elves are a bit like the stones of the crystal ball. When someone looks at the crystal ball of true knowledge, he can communicate with other people who are watching the crystal ball of true knowledge.

It is a magic version of video calls, but the ability of the crystal ball of true knowledge is more than that. People with powerful mana can manipulate it to see scenes from any corner of the world.

Now this crystal ball of true knowledge has become Saruman's nest, and his soul resides in it, passively, being forced into it by Gandalf.

What Gandalf meant was to help Saruman find a place to stay, instead of letting his friends hang around all the time, it made sense, but the real purpose was not clear for the time being.

"Hmm~~~"

Gandalf boiled the dragon meat in the pot, put it into his mouth and savored it carefully. It is worthy of the notorious Ankaragang.

He glanced at Saruman in the crystal ball with a smile, picked up a piece of dragon meat to shake off the soup, and slowly put it into his mouth in slow motion. While enjoying the appetite, you can also get spiritual satisfaction and double the pleasure.

The crystal ball turned from white to black, and Saruman entered a state of autism. Then Gandalf asked, "Russell, what do you mean you're leaving...?"

"Literally, I'm leaving soon."

Russell boiled the dragon meat, and the strengthening medicine was effective at the first bite, and any more would be useless, but Gandalf said that the dragon meat could strengthen certain functions. Russell smiled and didn't take it seriously, but then thought about it, after all, he is the strongest dragon in the world, it would be too shameful to throw it away after eating one bite, so he has been eating it since yesterday until today.

"literal meaning……"

Gandalf frowned slightly, and began to think about it, wondering if there was a big leader standing behind Russell, and said after a while: "In three days, Aragorn will be crowned king. He is looking forward to your presence at the ceremony, so he can't wait a little longer." God?"

"Don't mention Aragon, that scumbag is useless, and he can't do a little thing well. He still wants me to stay and watch him pretend, there is no way!"

Russell looked displeased, and he agreed to help matchmaking before the war, and contacted some elf ladies who did not enter life. He was ready to enjoy the ride... Ahem, it's a blessing for everyone, but when Aragorn heard that the holy sword was broken, he immediately turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

...

On the other side of the palace, Aragorn looked at the three letters in his hand in a daze, from Rivendell, Mirkwood, and Roselorien.

The contents of the letter had almost the same meaning. Three days later, a group of elf envoys came to the capital to watch the ceremony, congratulating Aragorn on his ascension to the throne of Human Emperor. By the way, each envoy came with ten female elves, who are Russell's...fans.

Aragorn: ￣△￣

3X10=30!

"The elves... have fallen!"

Aragorn shook his head again and again. A few days ago, he asked Alwin to help him in Rivendell to ask if there was any female elf willing to chat, eat, and bask in the moon with Russell. Later, Alwin wrote back.

The letter was concise and to the point, with only a few lines: No, get out!

When he received the reply, Aragorn thought that telling the truth would hurt Russell's fragile self-esteem, so he turned his face on the excuse that the holy sword was destroyed, and let the matter go.

But it didn't take long before his thick-eyed father-in-law Elrond sent ten female elves to his door. There is also Galadriel, the queen of the elves, and Thranduil, the king of elves, who have lost their morals so much that they actually said that Russell has female fans in the elves.

Especially the elven king Thranduil, whose morals are immediately cleared to zero. The female elf of Mirkwood doesn't even know what Russell looks like, so she's still a fan?

Who would believe it!

Aragorn twitched, put the letter away, and walked towards the hall where the two mages were, wondering if there should be a few fans in Gondor.

When he came to the door, Aragorn put on a smiling face and pushed the door open: "Russell, I have good news for you... Well, what about others?"

"gone!"

"what?"

...

real world!

Russell took a cold shower,

Sitting in front of the computer desk and starting the lottery draw, elves are the most annoying thing, and he won't even look at it when it's posted upside down.

"System, how many lottery draws do I have left?" Russell asked directly, complaining about the elves and not bothering to look at the personal interface.

"Uncle Luo, a total of 7 lottery draws have been accumulated during the mission period, plus 3 rewards for completing the mission, a total of 10 lottery draws."

"Well, let's open it!"

"Little one understands."

[The host confirms the lottery draw, 10 lottery draws are in progress...]

[The host receives the following rewards]

...

[Skill Card: Illumination (Gandalf: Mage should only need life and stamina, basic skills point melee combat, two-handed weapons, active skills plus charge, crit, whirlwind, and spells with lighting. PS: If the world learns I, like a fallen demon)]

[Character card: Chris Johnson (foreseeable future, not called the future)]

[Smart attribute point X1]

[Item Card: Grass (we find grass, the enemy is unaware, pass by, pawn)]

[Character card: Andrew (super power out of control)]

[Item card: I want you to die three thousand (a collection of ten killing weapons in one body, each of which can be used independently)]

【Physical attribute point X1】

[Skill Card: Teleportation (teleportation is teleportation, it must be called teleportation)]

[Character card: Sheldon Lee Cooper (a genius with an IQ of 187)]

[Skill Card: Earth Throwing (Gravity Acceleration)]

Russell: "..."

He really got the lighting technique, the genuine one, not the flashlight technique that he can only shine.

After watching the ten lottery draws, he agreed that he would not complain, but Russell still couldn't hold back, so he rushed two powerful item cards, and he had to spit out the slot.

"I can understand the grass, but can this 'Three Thousands of Your Life' really come in handy?"

Russell's eyelids twitched, and an old crazy product introduction appeared in his mind, the kind with voice. He raised his hand and wanted to throw this card into the recycle bin, but suddenly paused, and decided to put it away first.

An item card has ten kinds of 'deadly' weapons at the same time, maybe it will come in handy...

Asking you to kill three thousand seems to have no power, but what Russell respects is Wenxi, and the spirit of pioneering and innovation is worth learning for everyone.

Wrong, it's not Wenxi, it's Dawenxi!

The item card that cost you 3,000 lives was left behind by Russell, and the character card of Xie Er was resolutely put into the recycle bin. There is no difference between this card before it is equipped and after it is equipped, and it does not have any strengthening effect.

If there is any effect, Russell thinks that his IQ will be lowered after the equipment is equipped. Xie Er's IQ is only 187, which is far worse than him.

Russell browsed the webpage and watched the remaining two character cards. He could foresee the future character cards, starring the king of bad movies, and the hairline is not as touching as it will be in the future.

As for the character card with out-of-control superpowers, Psychic power reminded Russell of one thing, disappeared in place, and went to the Marvel world.