legend begins with lord of the rings

Looking at Saruman approaching step by step, Gandalf propped up his body and waved his wand, knocking him to the ground.

Then the two wizards got up at the same time, waving their wands and engaging in a magical competition.

Facts have proven that higher-level white-robed wizards have more magic power than gray-robed wizards.

Taking advantage of Gandalf's lack of magic power, Saruman reached out and took Gandalf's wand into his own hands.

Gandalf, who lost his wand, was completely defeated by Saruman in this battle.

"I gave you a chance to volunteer to assist me." Saruman slowly walked towards Gandalf holding two wands.

Driven by the magic power, Gandalf was hung upside down. With his face covered in blood, he looked extremely embarrassed. However, his eyes remained firm.

"Since you don't have to eat the fine wine for the toast, then I will do as you wish~" Seeing that Gandalf still refused to give in, Saruman waved his magic wand and banished Gandalf to the top of the stargazing tower.

After doing all this, Saruman came to the Crystal of True Knowledge and reported his work to the Demon King Sauron.

"I want you to build excellent armor and prepare for the invasion of Middle-earth~" A burning magic eye appeared in the True Knowledge Crystal, and Sauron's deep voice came out with the beating of the flames.

"Yes, my master!"

Saruman accepted the task respectfully. When the black cloth was covered, a sinister expression appeared on his face.

The number of Sauron's army has reached a terrifying half million, and the number of strong orcs is also about 100,000.

This time Saruman was sent back to Isengard by Sauron just to let him build armor for the army.

"Someone is coming~"

Saruman tidied his messy hair and walked back to the hall.

Following Saruman's call, several orcs came to his side.

"Chopping wood, making fire, preparing to make armor..."

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"Aragorn, can you stop acting like you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes..." Abel looked at Aragorn who was wolfing down food and said, "Do you know that you have started to gain weight in the past few days?"

"Do you know, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time. It doesn't matter even if I gain a little weight." Aragorn grabbed a piece of fried chicken leg and started biting it crazily.

In fact, the food here is very ordinary, not as delicious as Aragon shows.

The reason why Aragorn is like this is entirely because he has been a vegetarian with Princess Arwen for twenty years.

"I want to tell Yawen what you look like. I don't know what she will think." Abel took a sip of the fruit wine and said with a smile.

Through chatting in the past few days, Abel learned that Aragorn and Arwen had reached the point where they were in love. There was only a layer of paper between them that had not been broken.

"Don't~" Hearing Abel's threat, Aragorn paused. After wiping the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, he elegantly picked up the knife and fork: "The taste of these foods is just so-so..."

After finishing dinner awkwardly, Aragorn got down to business: "We have been here for several days. When can Gandalf come?"

"I don't know either." Abel said: "I sent a message to Gandalf the Gray Finch this morning, and I may get news about him soon..."

"Okay, wait two more days. If he doesn't come yet, we will set off for Rivendell first..."

On the other side, Frodo was leading his three friends, twisting their bodies on the human dance floor.

This novel experience made the four hobbits enjoy it.

Their cute and unique dance moves attracted the attention of most young women on the dance floor.

"Hey, little man, where are your adults?" A bearded strong man grabbed Frodo, who was jumping happily, and said fiercely: "This is not a place where children should come."

"No, no, no~" Frodo, who was caught by the collar, had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. He explained seriously: "Actually, I am a hobbit, but I look young. I am already thirty this year.

Three years old."

"Asshole, you're kidding me!" Looking at Frodo's childish face and smile, the strong man lifted him up angrily.

Seeing someone fighting, everyone on the dance floor cheered and made room for the strong man and Frodo.

The crowd was divided into two waves, one wave shouted for the strong man to kill Frodo. The other wave sided with the weak Frodo, asking him to fight back against the strong man.

"Come on, Frodo, put his eyes in..." Pi Ping was also cheering along with the crowd at this time.

However, the short Frodo was unable to fight back at all. Amidst the screams of everyone, he was thrown to the ground heavily by the strong man.

"What to do... what to do..." Seeing that Frodo was unable to fight back, Sam anxiously muttered: "By the way, Mr. Abel..."

After another look at the miserable Frodo, Sam quickly ran towards the restaurant.

"No...no..."

Frodo was completely suppressed by the strong man. Although he protected his face, he still received several blows on his body.

Looking at the shouting and cheering crowds around him, Frodo gradually became trance-like.

Suddenly, he touched the Lord of the Rings in his pocket.

When the strong man's fist struck again, Frodo put on the Ring and squatted on the ground holding his head.

"Oh ~ what is that?"

"He disappeared..."

"Is that little man a magician..."

The audience exclaimed.

"Don't try to play tricks, I'm not afraid of you~"

The strong man lost his target, roared angrily, and kept waving his fists in the air.

"Give way..."

Abel, led by Sam, came to the dance floor.

"Who? No eyes..."

The beauty who was pushed away by Abel was about to curse when she looked up and saw Abel's beautiful face: "Handsome, I'm Jennifer, are you free tonight?"

"My cousin doesn't even look at what he looks like!" A woman pushed Jennifer aside, flipped her hair and said to Abel, "I have no one at home today, will you come and accompany me?"

After collecting a lot of small notes, Abel came to the center of the dance floor.

"What, are you that kid's accomplice?" The strong man saw Abel's face, and his anger instantly exploded.

"Frodo, you go to the door and wait." Abel ignored the strong man, said something to the air, and then said to Pi Ping who was watching the excitement: "Go upstairs and take down all the luggage. We will do it later."

Meet at the door."

"Baby face, didn't you hear what I said?" The strong man was ignored by Abel and punched him angrily.

"It's not your fault that you're ugly... It's your fault that you come out to scare people." Abel grabbed the strong man's fist with one hand and threw him out amidst the screams of the other man, smashing him into pieces along the way.

Few tables, chairs and benches.

"Don't come over~"

As soon as he came into contact with the strong man, he knew that he was no match for Abel, as the other man's strength was too great.

Seeing Abel getting closer and closer, the strong man climbed up on the ground in embarrassment.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Abel grabbed the strong man's collar and lifted him up.

"Don't bully others next time, you know?" Abel said while helping the strong man smooth out the wrinkles on his collar.

Seeing Abel's smiling expression, the strong man nodded vigorously.

"Remember to pay for what you just broke." Abel patted the strong man on the shoulder and walked towards the door.