Chapter 033 The whereabouts of the Dwarf Ring! 【Ask for flowers and evaluation tickets】

“Can you destroy the Lord of the Rings?”

King Elon was startled, and looked at Zhou Yang with distrust.

“If you don’t believe it, you can try it with the water ring in your hand.”

Zhou Yang glanced at the jewel-encrusted ring on King Elrond’s hand with a half-smiling smile.

“…”

For a while, King Elrond fell silent.

Thranduil on the side also looked at Zhou Yang with a look of surprise, not expecting Zhou Yang to have such a method.

In fact, every force has the means to sell the ordinary Lord of the Rings, but Zhou Yang alone can destroy the Lord of the Rings, which makes Zhou Yang a little mysterious.

“My master is the greatest person in Middle-earth. His deep and bright eyes are full of wisdom. In the deepest part of his pupils, he can even see the philosophy of truth. Under his influence, my Smaug’s strength has been greatly improved. If you I am also willing to be my master’s subordinate, as long as the master is high-tech, he can even improve your magical attainments…”

Seeing King Elrond questioning Zhou Yang, Smaug suddenly jumped up and started to brag about Zhou Yang.

“???”

Zhou Yang looked at Smaug in confusion, not knowing which one he was playing.

King Elrond and Thranduil looked at each other, apparently not expecting Smaug to be so touted as his master.

On the other hand, Gandalf seemed to have discovered a new continent, and for the first time knew that dragons would also tout humans.

But everyone didn’t care about Smaug’s words, only when it became Zhou Yang’s mount, he spontaneously licked up and came to be the master.

“Okay, let’s not talk nonsense.”

Zhou Yang kicked Smaug, then looked at the three and said:

“Since the other members of the Holy White Council and human leaders did not come here, it means that they will not participate in this war. In this case, let’s try it according to the plan. If it takes too much time, it will delay the fighter.”

“So we must hold the borders of Mirkwood.”

King Elrond nodded, then looked at Thranduil and said:

“King of the Woodland, the dwarves of the Iron Hills will also come to support this battle, so the battle in the north is not without hope, so I ask you to do your best to resist the forces of darkness, instead of being timid as before.”

King Elrond’s words were harsh, but very realistic.

To him, even if the Mirkwood was occupied by orcs, it didn’t matter at all.

After all, he was already preparing to go to the Holy Land of Oman with Galadriel. This time, he came to help Thranduil to defend against the Orcs, but it was only out of old affection.

Thranduy nodded solemnly. He knew that it was time to decide on the dark jungle, and naturally he did not dare to make small moves like before.

“Since everything has been decided, then I will lead the elves of Rivendell to pick up the humans in Long Lake Town, Thranduil, take Legolas back to the Mirkwood, and prepare to deal with the half-orc army.”

After a slight pause, he looked at Zhou Yang and said:

“Your Excellency, I wonder if I can trust you?”

Zhou Yang chuckled lightly, shook the twig sword in his hand and said with a smile:

“I don’t think there should be a human who would like the life of a goblin.”

Hearing this, King Elrond also smiled back, he nodded to Zhou Yang and Gandalf and said:

“This is the best way, Gandalf, you and Zhou Yang, your Lordship, will deal with the Nazgul together. As long as the support of the dwarves arrives, we will have the hope of annihilating the Orcs.”

Following the orderly arrangement of King Elrond, the righteous camp began to prepare for the battle against the Orc Legion.

The enemy came faster than anyone imagined. At dawn, the earth began to shake, and fire appeared in the south. A huge monster burning with this flame was striding from the horizon.

The desolate horn sounded again, and the orcs began to gather again.

The orcs opened a long blockade, completely isolating the communication between the south and the north.

Two days later, in the ruins of Changhu Town, King Elon sighed:

“I miscalculated!”

“It’s not your fault. Who would have thought that the Supreme Lord of the Rings would appear in the Northland.”

Gandalf sighed and patted King Elrond on the shoulder.

On the other side, Thranduil’s face was ashen, but the elves under his command died as many as 100 people!

“Sauron’s desire for the Lord of the Rings goes far beyond his passion for ruling the world and for power. In other words, in Sauron’s view, the Lord of the Rings is the key to everything he gets.”

Zhou Yang said lightly.

“Hasn’t the whereabouts of the Supreme Lord of the Ring been found out yet?”

King Elrond took a deep breath and asked Gandalf.

Gandalf shook his head. In the past two days, they had also captured quite a few orcs, and learned of Thorin’s goal from them.

“Unless someone wears the Supreme Lord of the Rings, it is impossible for Sauron to perceive the location of the Supreme Lord of the Rings. What happened?”

King Elrond was puzzled.

And Zhou Yang didn’t care about it. He had already learned the whereabouts of the other Lord of the Rings from Gandalf and King Elrond.

Of the seven dwarven rings, he has already acquired two.

The remaining five rings, one in the hands of Isengard Saruman, one in the hands of the Prime Minister of Gondor, one in the hands of the half-orc Asog, one in the pit of Moria, and the last one is missing!

The price of obtaining this information is that Zhou Yang will do his best to help elves, humans and dwarves to win this war!

[ps: There have been fewer comments in the past two days, and I am a little lost! I hope the readers can give pointers to the message. If you think it’s good, give it some fuel, so that I can play better. If you feel that the writing is not in place, just leave a message and give pointers, and I will actively improve it! (clasping fists)]*

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