Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 87 Blue Robe Wizard
Lower town of Annuminas.

Fearing that it might be contagious, Turka ordered Arazon and others to open up an area to accommodate those infected patients from the very beginning.

It was later confirmed that this was not a simple plague, but some kind of witchcraft.

While it's not yet known how it works, it's clear that it doesn't spread in the way we thought it would—at least not through the air.

Radagast, the brown robe, said this after carefully inspecting the isolation area.

He pulled out the tongues of each infected patient and looked at them for a long time, then carefully looked at their eyes, smelled their breath, and his expression became very surprised and solemn.

"But how is that possible?"

The wizard fell into a certain kind of doubt and self-doubt, and kept saying things that others could not understand: "It doesn't make sense at all! Yes, this is witchcraft! And, a familiar smell... I used to be familiar with it." , but almost forgotten now! They! It is them! But there is no reason at all!"

"Who?" Hal Ballard keenly heard several key words, which was a plural of 'he'.

But Radagast looked worried. He smelled something weird in the air, and then looked around: "This way, no, this way! Yes, the smell! That's the smell!"

The sorcerer ran quickly, his agility comparable to a galloping horse; his agility made the young man feel inferior!

Hal Ballad stared blankly.

"quick!"

He said urgently, "Don't leave Lord Radagast alone."

The guard immediately led the horse, and Halbalad and the others immediately mounted the horse and chased after him.

Radagast walked through the wide streets, ignoring the slightly lonely residential areas, and headed north all the way to the dock area.

He stopped in front of a tall stone building.

This is the temple of the Lord of the Waters built by the ancient Númenóreans, but it has been abandoned.

Radagast twitched his nose, looked around nervously, and finally settled.

"Then, let's see, old friend, if it's you." He drew out his long sword, lit the jewel on the tip of the staff, and walked in.

The air here is damp and cold.Most of the seats and the like were emptied, only the god statue on the god cage was left vaguely, watching everyone who came in from above.

But Radagast knew that there was no mighty power of the Lord of Waters up there, so he just took a look and then looked away.

On both sides of the statue, there are two stone gates, which are deep and seem to have some inexplicable magic power. The sunlight is directly swallowed here, and it is almost impossible to shine inside, as if there is something entrenched in it.

Radagast chose the door on the left and went in.

As a result, a very cold aura immediately surrounded him, causing even the brown-robed wizard of Istar to shudder.

He held up his cane, clenched his long sword tightly, and walked in carefully.

There are many porches inside the temple.

The stone rooms are distributed on both sides of the porch. There are prayer rooms, confession rooms, guest rooms for believers to rest, and the bishop's office.

But like the main hall outside, most of these stone chambers have been abandoned.

Although the Silver King has recovered this sacred ancient capital, it is still a difficult and long process to restore its former glory.

However, this is not what the brown robe wizard cares about.The wizard walked over the damp stone slabs to a crypt deep within the temple.

Here, a nauseating aura hits the face, cold and evil.

But ordinary people can't perceive it.

"It's here."

Radagast said that he gripped his cane and long sword tightly, and walked down the stone steps carefully.

This is supposed to be where the believers of yesteryear stored their wine and food, so drying was the first element.But at this moment, the wizard discovered that the inside had been soaked with water.

He pushed open the half-open door.

The dark shadow of the cellar and the faint light outside the door are clearly separated at the door.The light from the wizard's staff couldn't even penetrate the darkness.

Radagast walked into this ominous cellar vigilantly, but the thick darkness immediately surrounded him, as if trying to pull him into the boundless abyss of depravity.

The air smelled the same as those patients' noses and noses.

This made Radagast very disturbed, and he said loudly: "In the name of the mother of the earth: the evil will appear here quickly!"

As Yavanna's divine name was called, the wizard's staff emitted a blinding white light, and a force quickly swept across the cellar.

As a result, before he could react, a long sword that shone darker than the night swept across and struck Radagast's walking stick—so it seemed that the brown-robed wizard was still at the end. The critical evasion was successful.

The darkness on the long sword suddenly broke out, the brown-robed wizard's cane snapped, and Radagast was also swept away by this force.

"Aratar!"

The brown-robed wizard called out the attacker's name in a sacred language (the Valarin).Then he slammed into the cellar wall and fell down.

But the assailant didn't say a word, he pointed a stick made of oak to Radagast on the ground, and the turbulent magic suppressed the wizard motionless.

"why?"

Radagast said with difficulty that their contest was not only about strength, but also about will.

At this moment, the Friends of the Forest is still so absurd and sloppy on the outside, but his inside is as bright as the stars.Although the attackers had the upper hand, the brown-robed wizard was obviously not someone who would easily admit defeat. The forces of the two collided in the dark cellar, almost tearing the place apart.

The assailant swung his staff, and the wizard was thrown flying like a ball of rags, onto a puddle of water, and his long sword dropped to one side.

A figure came out of the dark cellar.In the dim light, we can see the attacker holding a sword in one hand and a staff in the other, wearing a blue hooded robe, his entire face hidden in shadow.

A black beard poked out from under the hood.

The attackers were tall and muscular, more fighters than wizards.

"Love Wendir."

The attacker called the name of the brown-robed wizard in Valinor with a loud voice: "You are still so underdeveloped. This reminds me of the years in the Blessed Land, when you were the weakest of us."

"You have fallen, my brother!" Radagast was pinned to the ground by the force of the attacker, the sewage wet his beard and eyebrows, and his robes were filthy.

Apparently, the attackers used this to torture and humiliate him.

But he still said unyieldingly: "You disobeyed the orders of the great knight (that is, Orome)! You succumbed to the darkness and became the minion of evil! This made your former glory fall into the dust."

"Stop preaching to me!" The attacker named Alatar sneered and said, "When I was fighting the darkness, you were still playing with your flowers, birds, fish and insects in mud!"

The assailant swung his cane angrily, throwing Radagast against the wall, and the huge darkness almost engulfed him.

"It's impossible." Radagast was surprised and curious, and he said with difficulty: "You don't have this kind of power."

"But it's mine now."

Alataar sneered, and an evil aura emerged from his eyes hidden in the hood: "He found me and bestowed upon me, and I am stronger than when I was in Valinor!"

"His?"

Radagast was keenly aware of a certain word in the attacker's mouth. It was a word that was not commonly used. It represented dignity and...

"You control too much." Alataar's face changed, he tortured the brown-robed wizard viciously, crushing his bones: "This is none of your business, Love Wendir! I was only here to get that dragonborn into trouble, but why are you meddling?"

"Do you think you guys can hide things from the Holy White Council?" Radagast stubbornly opened his eyes wide and confronted it with difficulty: "Sauron's plot will not succeed!"

"Don't try to talk to me, Love Wendir." Although Arataar has the upper hand and the upper hand, the power of the brown-robed wizard should not be underestimated. The confrontation of will between Radagast and the attacker has continued. Their power even caused this temple dominated by many waters to begin to collapse.

The huge boulders fell straight down, cracks appeared on the ground, and the entire Anuminas began to shake.

"what happened?"

Fenner rushed to the window in surprise and looked in the direction of the dock area.

A large number of residents of Anuminas ran out of their homes in horror, not understanding what happened, and screaming one after another.

"We'd better leave the tower," Galdor the Elf advised her.

Fenner carefully inspected the scenery in the city, and finally she shook her head: "I don't think there is any need."

In fact, not only her, but even Galdo found out.

With a loud bang, a temple in the dock area collapsed, and the rising smoke and dust were even as high as the King's Tower.

Hal Ballard looked at the ruins in front of him in shock, wondering why the wizard made such a big commotion in just a short while.

But soon, he loudly ordered the guards to be careful.

"If this movement is caused by a wizard, then there is only one possibility: the enemy is attacking!"

Finally, the smoke and dust all over the sky gradually subsided.Fenner also sent more royal city guards and elves, and the pier area was surrounded by heavy soldiers for a while.

All the arrows were stringed, the swords were unleashed, and they looked towards the direction of the ruins vigilantly.

Sudden.

"Cough cough."

A short, old figure pushed away a large rock and emerged from the ruins.

It's the brown-robed wizard, he's fine!
"I'm a little flattered by your welcome lineup!" Radagast slapped the dust on his body, his face looking a little depressed.His hat fell off, his cane was gone, and only his long sword was left, and half of it was broken, which was a bit of a loss.

But the brown-robed wizard didn't care. He let the two birds that flew away before descend into his messy hair again, wiped the sewage from his beard, and said, "If possible, I would like to talk to the acting city lord here." Talk. Yes, I mean Ms. Fenner."

　Thanks to Inner Mongolia Xiaopang, I am not worthy of the monthly ticket of Zimei & Zhan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)