Chapter 13 Bad Omens (One more update, ask for flower evaluation!)

Thinking about the information expressed in Radjast’s words, Carl, who was beside him, knew it.

It seems that the Dark Lord, who once brought countless disasters to the living beings in Middle-earth, is now hiding in the ancient castle Doguerdu, which has been abandoned for a long time. Has he begun to wake up?

This is not good news for humans and elves.

But Carl knew that unless he could destroy the Ring, Sauron’s recovery and return would be inevitable.

And if you want to destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings, ordinary methods are not feasible.

This ring, which only combines Sauron’s consciousness and dark power, has powerful magic and might. Except for throwing it into the lava of Doomsday Volcano, there is no other way to damage it.

Moreover, the Lord of the Rings has disappeared in this world for too long, and no one has seen it or heard its rumors for a long time. If you want to destroy it, you must find it first.

Of course, Carl now knows that the Lord of the Rings is probably in Gollum’s hands, but after all, he has changed too many things since he came here, so he is not sure whether the plot will develop on its original trajectory.

“However, if the Lord of the Rings is found, do you really want to destroy it?” Carl mused slightly.

The Lord of the Rings is the life gate of Sauron, the great devil. If he destroys it, Sauron will also disappear from the world.

But thinking of the countless orcs led by Sauron, the strong orc army would also disappear because of this, but Carl was a little hesitant.

Today, the speed of his strength improvement has become much slower, and the higher the level in the future, the more experience is required, but it is difficult for ordinary prey and monsters to provide him that much experience.

Moreover, even if there are so many monsters for him to hunt, he doesn’t know how many years it will take to find them one by one.

“Let’s take a look first.” Carl was a little hesitant. Sauron was a big devil, and everyone could kill him. If he was merciful to him, it seemed that it would be unreasonable.

Here, Gandalf frowned upon hearing what his friend had said.

“Ridajist, are you sure you read it right?” he asked again.

The spiders, undead, necromancers, and dark bats in Riedagast’s words all represent ominous things, which seem to be closely related to the dark aura he has been worrying about recently, and he cannot tolerate it.

“Of course, don’t believe me!” Ruida Jast suddenly took out an object wrapped in animal skin from his arms.

As the package was opened, the contents inside were revealed to everyone.

Gandalf’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed: “Blade of Morgul!?”

The blade was slender, long and sharp. From a distance, one could feel an inexplicable chill from above. Gandalf recognized the origin of this sword at a glance.

“Is there anything strange about this sword?” Thorin asked, seeing that the face of Gandalf, who had always been calm, changed.

It seemed that a major accident had indeed occurred, and Sorin only hoped that it would not affect his trip to the Lonely Mountain this time.

“Hehe,” Carl smiled and explained to the doubtful crowd for Gandalf, “The blade of Morgul, originally called the Blade of Gul, is a blade that King Angmar once held during his lifetime. A sharp sword.”

“This sword was made by elves and dwarves. It once shone countless lights on the battlefield and led the kingdom of Angmar to prosperity.”

“However, since King Angmar betrayed his country and the people of Middle-earth, and chose to obey Sauron’s call, this sword has also become a magic sword.”

“The dark power of Sauron is attached to it, plus the souls of countless blood and dead souls, making it a terrifying murderous sword.”

“As long as the sword is pierced into the human body, the sword body will break, and the dark power will remain in the human body, and ordinary means cannot expel these dark erosions from the body at all.”

“In the end, the person in the sword can only die slowly in endless pain and struggle.”

“So, the undead in Dol Guldur this time, maybe,” Carl said, but stopped.

But everyone already understood the meaning without him needing to say more at this moment. King Angmar, no, or called King Angmar falsely appeared in Dol Guldur?

Few people in this region know the name Angmar.

Because as a king, he chose to accept the bewitchment of the Lord of the Rings for the sake of longevity.

In the end, along with nine other human kings, he became a lackey following Sauron and became the notorious Nazgul.

Those who fought in the war in Middle-earth knew it but hated it.

“How? Gandalf, what are your plans next?” Carl looked at Gandalf playfully.

This news is definitely not good news for Gandalf.

Gandalf looked ugly and hesitant.

Thorin frowned slightly at the hesitant Gandalf. Although he was worried about this matter, as he said, nothing was more important than his mission to the Lonely Mountain.

Therefore, he did not want to see Gandalf leave his ranks.

Gandalf was indeed a little worried, and what Carl said was exactly what he thought, although with the end of the Second Era with Sauron’s defeat, the armies that followed him were also scattered, and the nine Nazgul even more so. Sealed in the Rudor High Tomb.

However, the appearance of the Morgul’s Blade brought the information that people could not help but be vigilant about.

Why did this magic sword that should be sealed along with it appear? Is it an accident? still is.

Gandalf really didn’t want to imagine the worst possible outcome, so he had to check it out for himself to see if it was an accident or if it really was what Carl said.

However, after glancing at the frowning Thorin, Gandalf thought for a while, but said, “Come on, we should continue on our way.”

Now was not the time to leave, he had to at least solve the riddle for these poor dwarves. There was a trace of worry in Gandalf’s eyes, and he took another step forward.

Seeing this, Sorin breathed a sigh of relief. Gandalf can stay naturally is the best result.

“What a nosy!” Looking at Gandalf’s pitiful appearance, Carl shook his head.

Gandalf just loves to worry, he likes to do thankless things, and it is no wonder that he is so laborious.

However, perhaps only Gandalf like this can make so many people have good feelings and respect for him.

“However, savior, it’s not so easy to be like.” Carl thought to himself.

Thinking of how many times Gandalf was beaten to pieces, he did begin to pray for him, hoping that this good old man would be better off because of his arrival.

After Radjast finished telling the news, he left with his fat and big rabbits, and Carl and the others set foot on the journey again. *

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