legend begins with lord of the rings

Seeing the wizard's retreating figure, the hobbit became even more frightened. He slowly rubbed his feet on the ground and backed away.

"You...what are you going to do?" Bilbo said in a trembling voice: "The orcs are coming soon. We should catch up with Gandalf and the others..."

Abel didn't speak, exuding a dangerous aura. He walked towards the hobbit step by step, with a playful look in his eyes, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"No... don't come here..." Bilbo felt that Abel looked more like Gollum now, and he retreated on all fours.

"Ding~"

At this time, as the hobbit was retreating, a ring fell out of his pocket, hit a small stone, bounced several times, and finally rolled to Abel's feet.

"No~" Bilbo shouted and rushed to pick up the ring.

Seeing the ring at his feet, Abel's face turned ferocious. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, his eyes were blood red, as if there were flames beating in them. The smile at the corner of his mouth became even more exaggerated.

Bilbo, who was about to go over to pick up the ring, saw Abel's eyes and felt his scalp tingle. He had no doubt that if he went there now, the other party would definitely chop off his head.

Bilbo stopped moving, stepped back some distance, huddled up and said weakly: "That's mine..."

"Haha~" Abel chuckled, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and curling his lips, as if he was regretting that the hobbit was not approaching.

Withdrawing his gaze, he slowly pulled out his sword, gently picked up the Ring with the tip of the sword, and then grabbed the entire ring into his hand.

…

"Master, eat grapes..."

An elf beauty with a beautiful face and an explosive body fed Abel a peeled grape in her mouth.

Here is a magnificent palace, with Abel sitting arrogantly on a high throne.

He was surrounded by more than a dozen beauties in gorgeous clothes. Some were pouring him wine, others were squeezing his shoulders, and others were rubbing his legs and tapping his back...

Not far away, Yabu led a group of beautiful elves, playing beautiful melodious music.

Below the high platform, there is a row of shackled prisoners kneeling. Among them, the downcast Gandalf is easy to recognize. Behind him are King Elrond, dwarves, orcs, etc.

Outside the palace, the war in the distance spread to every corner of Middle-earth.

Groups of well-equipped warriors with smiley faces printed on their bodies were massacring various races.

They are Abel's adventurous army.

Prince Albert took a comfortable sip of the delicious fruit wine, and then waved to the guard at the door.

Heili led the escort team up and took the prisoner below to be beheaded.

"You, this cruel devil, will definitely be punished." The wizard shouted as he was being taken away.

"Damn Abel, you have ruined the dwarves, and I will never let you go even if I am a ghost~" This is the angry Thorin.

"Don't kill me, I can be your subordinate... please." This is the panicked Orc leader Azog.

The other people who were pushed down also looked at Abel angrily and cursed in their mouths.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Abel didn't look down again. He took a beautiful woman next to him and laughed heartily amidst the beautiful woman's exclamations. The sound penetrated the palace and spread to every inch of the Middle Earth.

Suddenly, the scene changed again.

The palace, the beauties...all disappeared, leaving only darkness around.

While Abel was looking around in panic, a ray of light shone from a distance. A black figure walked step by step with the light behind his back.

When the black shadow got closer, Abel saw clearly that it was a black spirit body, and its whole body was wrapped in pitch-black armor.

"I am the Demon King Sauron~

As long as you surrender to me, I will give you infinite power and rights..."

A low voice came from under the armor, echoing in the empty darkness.

"Why me?" Abel looked up at the spirit body floating in the air and asked.

"I can see the darkness in your heart, you need me.

Follow me and you will gain supreme glory~"

The black shadow said, opening his arms as if embracing a bright future.

"Sounds good." Abel seemed to be bewitched by the shadow's words. He took a few steps forward and asked again: "So, can you take me home?"

Being stared at by Abel's scarlet eyes, Heiying was a little confused. Don't people who are bewitched usually want power, wealth, and beauty?

Black Heart was stunned for a moment: "Go home???"

"It seems you can't do it... Demon King Sauron~

Also, your ability to draw big cakes is too low..." Abel stared at the black shadow closely, the scarlet in his eyes burned, and the sarcasm on his face became more obvious: "Who do you think you are? The devil?

It’s just a lost dog that has been hiding in a dark corner and lingering for hundreds of years and then thinks it’s okay... a waste!”

"Bold~

How dare you offend the Demon King, you will bear the Demon King's wrath~"

The black shadow yelled loudly, and piercing screams came from the helmet. These sounds had a frightening effect.

"I still don't believe you when I say you are useless. You only know how to bark..."

The scream had some impact on Abel, but he was quickly overcome. He cursed the black shadow loudly and drew a big sword from his hand.

After a short dash, Abel jumped up high with his sword in hand, slashed Huashan with one move and struck the black shadow on the head.

"I curse you to die in pain~"

"I curse your soul to endure the pain of burning fire for thousands of years~"

"I curse you to never be reincarnated~"

…

The black shadow was just an illusion, split into black mist by a sword. As the black shadow dissipated, his low curse sound came from the darkness.

"Tsk, who are you trying to scare?" Abel took back his sword, his eyes became clear, and he muttered: "He's just a demon king, he's not even close to that~"

To be honest, the demon king Sauron, who has lived for three centuries, is actually a Maia. Although he is a high-level Maia, his strength is about the same as Gandalf who broke the seal.

This world is very big, and there are a lot of gods who can kill Sauron with one finger.

The reason why Abel was not successfully seduced by the Lord of the Rings was not because Sauron did not give enough. It was because Abel had a system and he wanted more deep down in his heart. Sauron simply could not give it.

In the forest, the hobbits froze when they saw Abel pick up the ring.

He originally wanted to steal the ring back from the other party quietly, but Abel suddenly exuded a strong murderous aura.

The hobbit could only squat aside silently, staring pitifully at Abel.

Suddenly, Abel moved his fingers first, and then his eyelashes trembled twice.

When he opened his eyes again, Abel's eyes were now clear in black and white, and there was no longer the turbidity before.

He understood everything. Before, his head was dizzy and he wanted to seize the ring. This was all caused by the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

This ring has its own thoughts and can confuse others. The more powerful a person is bewitched, the greater the harm it will cause.

After waking up, Abel touched the ring in his hand again. This time he felt nothing, as if it was just an ordinary ring in his hand.

It seems that this ring also has its limits.

"You dropped something~"

Abel threw the ring to the helpless hobbit next to him.