Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 77 Test
Ash nazg durbatulk, ash nazg gimbatul,

ash nazg thrakatulk, agh burzum-ishi krimpatul.
—The Supreme Lord of the Rings.

This is a very ordinary gold ring, you can't even feel the slightest wave of magic power on it.

But everyone who sees it will be inexplicably attracted, as if it can arouse your deepest desire.

At that moment, Turka even had the illusion that there was a voice in his heart saying: grab it, it's yours.

You waited so long, didn't you just wait for this moment?Make the move, it's yours.

Bilbo, who was surprised at how he appeared, was sensitive to Turka's sight, and he put his hand on his back reflexively, feeling an unprecedented sense of panic in his heart.

It seemed to be back to the time when I first saw the Silver King.

"Ah, my lord, are you waiting for me? Why are the dwarves and Gandalf missing? Perhaps we must go to them."

Turka slowly let go of the hand that was holding him, and his golden vertical pupils became majestic and cold, giving him the illusion of being stared at by a giant dragon—although Bilbo had never seen a dragon before, But that's what it feels like.

The originally stalwart body seemed to become taller, and the huge shadow rolled up like a mountain like a sea, as if the world was covered by it.

Bilbo subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look into the Dragonborn's eyes.

Hands and feet are even colder, more frightening than in the orc cave.

"Bilbo, you have something to hide from me. Perhaps you want to tell me how you suddenly became invisible, which is a very remarkable ability. As far as I know, no mortal thing has this ability. The hobbit is really amazing. I'm surprised."

The voice of the silver-white king also became deep, as if with a kind of magical power;
It seems to be coming from the sky, making people unable to resist listening.

Bilbo's voice sharpened, and a certain malice surged up in him as he thought for a moment of the three foolish, stone-turned trolls in the Troll's Wood in vain.

He said: "No, it's mine. I mean, perhaps you're mistaken, my lord. I don't know anything about invisibility, and I don't hide anything from you. Hobbits are just quicker on their feet. The orcs didn't catch me. Oh, why must I tell you this? Can't we have a little privacy?"

Listen.

Our hobbit possessed the ring only for a moment, and was affected by it.Its evil is beyond people's imagination.

In fact the ring was forged by Sauron from the flames of Orodruin, imbued with his evil power and will, and even if it was not in Sauron's hands, it did everything in its power to arouse the desire of the wearer and attract people. Take it for themselves, prompting them to use its power for evil.

Whether it is used with good intentions or not.

And this scream was like a watershed. Turka's aura suddenly disappeared. He frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and looked at Bilbo seriously.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Bilbo felt only that the shadows had dissipated, and that the warm sunshine was shining on the world again.

The Silver King said softly, "I'm only worried about you, Bilbo. Evil is everywhere in this world, and some things are not as harmless as we make them out to be. You know what I'm talking about."

His voice became majestic again, but this time there was no such persuasive pressure, instead it was like an adult worrying about an ignorant child.

"There are many magic rings in this world, but not every ring has such a powerful ability. I won't steal it from you, but can I take a look? I'm afraid it's a ring I know, and its The origin is much more mysterious and dangerous than you imagine."

Bilbo was also aware of his fuss. He blushed a little, a little shy and a little uneasy.

This is the Silver King, how could he doubt him?

And, listen to what you have said.

Is this still the honest hobbit?
So, trembling a little, Bilbo took his hand from his back.And took the ring off his finger.

When all this was done, Bilbo even felt more relaxed than ever.

All shadows vanished from him, and he was the hobbit again.It may be restless, but it is definitely friendly and gentle.

There was even a hint of a smile on his little face.

"Here," he said, "if you want it, please. It's just an ordinary gold ring, though it has a little magic power."

Now it was Turka's turn to be surprised.

He kind of understood why the hobbit picked up the ring.

Whether it's Gollum, or Bilbo, or later Frodo, Sam.

They are all more resistant to the temptation of the One Ring than the average person.

It seems that Iluvita created this race deliberately to anger certain evil forces.

Or rather.

As you want to prove, kindness may be inconspicuous, but it is by no means weak?
Many thoughts came to Turka's mind. He carefully looked at the hobbit in front of him, and then at the ring he held up.

Slowly took over.

He knew that now, it was his turn to be tested.

The ring is heavier than expected.

The small ring body is round, without a single blemish.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Bilbo even felt that it had grown a little bigger, as if it could just pass through the silver king's fingers.

In fact, even Turka thinks it should be.

Noble people deserve noble things.

he thinks.

Wearing it, I will have infinite power.

I will be stronger than elves, than Nahar, than wizards, than those so-called powerful beings in the West.

Wearing it, I can conquer everything here and achieve great things!

Elves, Men, Dwarves, Orcs, Perrians, Dragons, Golems, will all bow at my feet.I am the only king in this world!

Galadriel, Princess Evening Star, Fenna, the princesses of men, will all be my servants, at my command.

Money, power, beauties, all the beautiful things in this world will become my own!
I will be greater than Iru Iluvita!

The world will praise my name!
Bilbo stepped back in fear, and what he saw almost frightened him.

Ever since the silver king, Turka Arakano, took over the ring, something has become very wrong.His eyes shone with dazzling light, soul-stirring!

His figure skyrocketed, almost becoming taller than the misty mountains behind him.It seems like a giant that existed in ancient times; it also looks like a majestic emperor ruling all directions.

A shadow hangs over the silver king.

"This is really interesting."

Turka held the ring, faced the sun, and looked at it: "Are you afraid, or am I?"

The ring was faint, not even reflecting a gleam of light.

But both Turka and Bilbo could not help being attracted by it.

Bilbo was a little scared, but also a little reluctant to say: "My lord?"

The silver king looked down at him, ah, that icy look almost made Bilbo unforgettable forever.

Suddenly.

Turka smiled, and the shadows, oppression, and illusions all disappeared, and the once noble and respected silver king returned to the world.

He blinked, and said playfully, "It's a beautiful ring. I think I understand why you are so reluctant to part with it." He put the ring on his index finger, but before Bilbo couldn't bear to cry out The sound came, and an astonishing scene happened.

Turka Arakano is not invisible.

He held up the hand with the magic ring, looked at it in the sunlight, and smiled disdainfully.

He took off the ring, looked at it more carefully, and handed it back to Bilbo, saying, "But I don't think it suits me."

Bilbo was even a little dazed.

He took the ring blankly, wondering if it had been swapped.It wasn't until he couldn't wait to put on the ring again, and the hobbit suddenly disappeared from the world, and entered that strange state, that he was sure that the ring was still the same ring.

"How is that possible?"

He circled around the silver king curiously, looking like a ghost.

"All right."

Turka grabbed Bilbo who was invisible, and said seriously: "Don't play with it, this ring is much more dangerous than you think, don't use it indiscriminately, Bilbo."

Only then did Bilbo break out of his invisibility again.

He looked ignorantly at the serious silver king, scratched his head, a little embarrassed.But then he said: "It's just a ring, what's the danger?"

As he spoke, Bilbo fondled his darling fondly.That lost and found feeling welled up in my heart.

All this did not escape Turka's eyes, he sighed.Can't help but say: "Bilbo, if I ask you to give me this ring, will you?"

Bilbo was taken aback. He subconsciously withdrew his fingers and clenched his fists.

"Don't worry, I said I won't rob you, so I won't rob you." Turka shook his head, squatted down, and said to the hobbit so seriously for the first time: "But I want to know, if there is God, I need you to trust me unconditionally and give me this ring, can you do it?"

The struggle was evident on Bilbo's face. The ring was affecting him.Because it knows that it is no longer a threat to the dragonborn, he has passed the test, and he is the first respected person in this world who is not affected by it.Now it's the one that's in danger.

Therefore, it subconsciously began to save itself.

But the hobbit, after the first struggle, said: "I don't think so, but yes, I am willing to believe you, my lord. If you think this ring is really that dangerous, please take it!"

At that moment, the ring seemed to tremble.

Turka gazed into his eyes with a sort of scrutiny, until it made our hobbit squirm, and then softened again.

He said: "Excuse me, I just wanted to let you know that this ring is more dangerous than you think. Maybe one day I will tell you the history of this ring, and then you will understand why I am so nervous. But now , let us keep this little secret for the time being, because it will do no good for a hobbit to know, except to make you uneasy and frightened."

In fact, the moment Turka put on the ring, he knew that this was not his fate.

Maybe he could grab it by force, but the end result might not be what he expected.

Therefore, Turka finally chose to let go.

And he thus passed the greatest test of his life.

Bilbo didn't know this, and he nodded slowly, clenching the ring even more joyfully.

at the same time.

Let us set our sights on an unfamiliar continent.

It is far away, so far away that we need to cross mountains and forests, pass through plains and river valleys, and maybe deserts, until we cross the sea.

A figure raised its head abruptly, as if aware of something.

He has a handsome figure and a majestic demeanor.

But nobler than elves.

He has had many names, but most of them have been discarded.

He is Sauron.

Today's Dark Lord.

He is back.

acquired a new form.

No one knows how he did it, only that when he reappears, everyone will be surprised.

Sauron raised his eyes and looked far away, at the far western continent, at Middle Earth, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My ring, you finally showed up."

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