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Chapter 266 Black Cloud Covers the Sky 【Subscription】

Chapter 266 Black Cloud Covers the Sky 【Subscription】

These are a group of evil dragons with wings on their backs, slender heads and tails, strong limbs, towering horns, and hard scales all over their bodies.

The winged evil dragon, at Rey's request, finally regained some of its vitality after hundreds of years of vigorous cultivation by Sauron.

Although the number is not as high as the overwhelming heyday of Melkor, there are still nearly a hundred dragons to fight.Their physique and strength may have shrunk greatly compared to their ancestors, but they are still one of the best air forces in Middle-earth.

The giant dragons carried a big ball tied to four chains and soared quietly above the altitude of nearly [-] meters. Under the cover and obstruction of the clouds, no one knew that there was a group of vicious creatures above their heads. dragon.

Thick clouds squeezed down the living space of life, and white goose feathers fell from the dark sky to bury all things on the earth.

Under the clouds, the biting cold wind continues to destroy the heretics on the snowy plains, creating a magnificent landscape covered in snow for thousands of miles, with the sky and earth covered in white. It robs the body of life of heat and makes everything uniform. The whole world is white, and everything is white. Everything has gone cold.

"Hu~~"

Smoke rings formed one after another in the air.

An old white man with long snow-white hair, flying silver beard, and broad shoulders stood in the snowy sky, holding a pipe and slowly exhaling the smoke from his lungs.

His face was weathered, and his dark eyes under his thick snow-white eyebrows were like coals that could instantly ignite a fire. Especially at this moment, silently meditating in the snow, he looked like a wise king in ancient legends.

Gandalf took the cigarette holder slowly and took a deep puff, lighting the scattered sparks in the pipe red again, and the black pipe glowed red again.

Gandalf, who was taking a break from his busy schedule, took advantage of this rare moment of free time to puff out smoke, relieving the fatigue deep in his soul and releasing the pressure in his heart.

This long and terrifying winter made him feel extremely powerless and uncomfortable.

As Maia, Gandalf would not be disturbed by this cold winter, but his good friend and fellow smoker, the Hobbit, was deeply affected by it.

This winter is different from usual, it is too cold and too long.

The unprepared Hobbits died in large numbers due to the terrifying low temperature during this cold winter.

Then, due to the long winter, the hobbits ran out of food.

However, in this terrible winter, the Hobbits are unable to supply food from nature, and according to usual habits, they also purchase food from caravans during this season. However, now the food outside is also blocked due to heavy snow. Unable to be transported into the Shire, the hobbits fell into hunger and cold. In this terrifying, cold and long winter, the shadow of death enveloped the Shire.

At this time, Gandalf, who was smoking and spanking with his good friends, naturally would not stand idly by.

Gandalf did not leave, but stayed and tried his best to help his friends the Hobbits. However, in the face of such a natural disaster, Gandalf could not change. He could only try his best to keep his friends alive, and the magic flames came again and again. Once ignited, it brought rare warmth to the hobbit.

When the hobbits faced food shortages, Gandalf also stepped forward and took over the task of transporting food, which was a matter of life and death for the hobbits. He maintained the fragile lifeline of the hobbits and the hobbits survived.

Throughout the winter, Gandalf became the busiest person in the Shire and the most important person in the Shire. He saved the lives of thousands of hobbits.

At this moment, Gandalf, who had temporarily completed the task of transporting food, was smoking quietly, letting the smoke slowly penetrate his lungs, and he narrowed his eyes in confusion.

Fatigue, intoxication, enjoyment, pressure, and relaxation slowly intertwined in his heart, and pictures flashed through his mind.

The old and frail hobbit slowly froze in the cold wind, and was buried by the snow in a world where everything was silent...

The bonfire next to him went out, and the weak and thin hobbit was intoxicated in his dream and could not extricate himself from it. He never woke up again, with a smile on his lips, as if he had encountered something delicious...

And in a snowstorm, a group of hobbits braved the cold and worked together to rescue their compatriots from a house crushed by snow...

A small piece of black bread was divided into eight pieces. Several hobbits sat around the fire and ate with gusto. Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles...

Depressed and relieved, Gandalf, with mixed emotions, looked at the heavy snow in the sky, and watched the thick clouds blow out smoke rings one after another.

"It's March, everything will be over..."

Thinking of this, Gandalf couldn't help showing a smile on his face.The disaster will pass, and the Hobbits will get through this difficult time at last.

Although Gandalf was moved by the precious qualities displayed by the hobbits in this disaster, and the disaster also forged the hobbits, he still hoped that the disaster inflicted on his friends would end soon.

Gandalf couldn't help but be intoxicated as he envisioned the vibrant and bustling scene in the Shire after spring returned to the earth and everything revived.

But, suddenly, Gandalf's complexion changed drastically, and his warm eyes became as sharp as the eyes of an eagle. He stared at the clouds in the sky in amazement...

High in the sky above the clouds, golden sunlight filled the sky, rendering the sky into a holy realm.

The Witch King of Angmar, dressed in black robes and ferocious armor, stood on the back of a giant dragon, with his head lowered and a respectful expression on his face, as if he was listening to the teachings of some important figure, with a red light in his eyes.

After a while, the leader of the Ringwraiths, the Witch King of Angmar, held his head high and glanced around with sharp eyes to ensure that all the dragons had reached their designated positions.

The Witch King of Angmar nodded, he stomped his feet fiercely, the giant dragon under his feet raised its head and roared, and the evil and mysterious words of the dragon quickly spread around.

Immediately afterwards, the giant dragon put down the chains on its claws and flew away into the distance as if fleeing for its life.After hearing the order, the other giant dragons could put down their chains and scatter in all directions.Lying on the back of the giant dragon, the Witch King of Angmar swept a bloody halo from his hand towards the "big iron ball" diagonally below.

The "big iron ball" that was originally falling slowed down after the red light swept over it.A blood-colored film formed between the four chains, temporarily weakening the falling speed of the "big iron ball" to a predetermined range.

If you look from the sky at this time, you can see a golden-red sun hanging diagonally in the southern sky in the magnificent sky.A circle of black dots spread out, and inside, dozens of large red dots formed a circle and slowly fell downwards.

Finally, when the dragons had flown far enough, the "big iron balls" had landed three to four thousand meters above the ground.

The "big iron ball" finally changed. In the center of its interior, the black array covering the surface of the "iron ball" with a diameter of 20 centimeters lit up. The "iron ball" instantly became tight and tight, and then flashed. The bright array turned into a black film, and the "iron ball" instantly collapsed and was destroyed. Infinite light and immeasurable heat erupted in an instant.

On the snowfield, Gandalf felt heart palpitations and uneasiness for no reason. The source of everything came from the top of his head.

In the howling cold wind, Gandalf seemed to hear some strange sound, but it was too far away, too blurry, and coupled with the roaring cold wind, he could no longer distinguish it.But before he had time to think, the palpitations in his heart became stronger and stronger. The soul that was restricted and imprisoned in his body felt a stinging pain. A fatal sense of crisis came from the sky and from all directions. The instinct of survival was in his mind. roared wildly.

"Run! Run! Run! Run as far away as possible!!!"

The pipe fell from his trembling fingertips and made a crater in the snow. Gandalf involuntarily burrowed under the snow and dug a hole in the snow.

Gandalf did not shout around because he knew that his shout would be blown away by the cold wind and no one could hear it. Even if he heard it, he would face such a danger that he felt was fatal but that the hobbits knew nothing about. , what can the hobbit do? !
If he hears his warning, the most likely step the hobbit will take is to run out of the house and seek death. It's better not to shout! !
Soon, the sense of crisis in his soul was not as strong as before. Gandalf stopped digging the hole and looked out of the pit. Suddenly, Gandalf felt his soul pause, and an unknown terror broke out!

The clouds in the sky were pierced by light, and fiery red light spread into the world. Then the vision in the eyes dimmed, and the thick clouds were instantly wiped away. A ball of light suddenly appeared in mid-air, gradually expanded and fell downwards, and there was only dazzling light in the eyes. The light!

There was a severe burning and stinging sensation in the eyes and skin.

At this moment, dozens of giant suns rose high in the northern sky of Middle-earth.Light became the only thing here, the air became hot and dry, and the surface snow on the outside snowfield began to merge into snow water.

Immediately afterwards, Gandalf's senses were met with a medium-sized shock wave, followed by a loud sound that covered the sky and the sun.

High in the sky, magnificent mushroom clouds rise from the ground with terrifying flashes and noises, like the shining fusion brilliance of stars making their debut in the world of Middle-earth, revealing its charming charm.

The cumulus clouds and thick snow that buried the northern border were swept away by the violent winds, shock waves, and ear-piercing loud noises. The snow was pressed down hard, and the trees' new white clothes were stripped away. Yes, there are also horrific avalanches in some areas.

The huge wind pressure and shock wave merged into a huge misty ring in the middle of the cloud, and under the cover of that ring, everything would be annihilated.

Rubbing his eyes, Gandalf jumped out of the pit. Looking at the ravaged snow field in silence, he picked up the wet pipe from the snow with trembling hands.

Gandalf looked up at the clear sky. Around the Shire, in a large circle, dozens of mushroom clouds were rising and spreading in the sky...

"Great Lord of Secret Fire! What's going on?! Is this a war between gods?! Or has the god fallen?!..."

He dried the pipe with trembling hands, and he numbly picked up the cigarette holder. The old smoker wanted to take a puff to calm down, but the small flickering flames on his trembling fingertips couldn't light the tobacco.

Immediately afterwards, Gandalf's eyes widened, and a fatal and familiar heart palpitating feeling came from the north. His expression changed drastically, and he opened his mouth and shouted:
"Everyone, stay out!! Danger!! Danger!! Don't come out! Don't come out!!!!"

Not far away in the north, a small red ball suddenly rose from the top of two snowy peaks, followed by a dazzling white light that was very familiar to Gandalf. The temperature on his body continued to rise, bone-chilling.

Immediately afterwards, shock waves and loud noises swept across, and the ground trembled, twisted, cracked, and surged.

After an unknown amount of time, which seemed like an instant and seemed like a hundred years, the world started playing again from the pause button.

"Crack... crackle..."

Shaking his head, Maia's inhuman physique quickly repaired the damaged body, and Gandalf heard the sound of burning pine branches.

As far as the eye can see, all the snow has been pushed southward, and the closer to the incident, the brighter the fire.

On the top of the original snow-capped mountains, a shimmering red mushroom cloud rises from the snowfield.

Gandalf looked around, looking at the mess around him, looking at the mushroom cloud that had not yet dispersed in the sky, and the mushroom cloud that had just risen on the ground. His face was silent, and his mind was in confusion, even the beloved pipe that fell by his feet. Didn't even bother to pick it up.

At this time, the sun, which had been obscured by its brilliance, finally emerged among the bright stars.

The warm golden sunlight shone on Gandalf's face, restoring his calmness, and a message and picture entered his mind.

The two giant dragons threw the two "big iron balls" towards the snowy peak and left at high speed... The moment the "big iron balls" hit the ground, light became the only thing in the picture... The mushroom cloud was in flames and glory. Soaring into the sky... a group of flying dragons with flapping wings fled in all directions in the northern sky... The strange figure hidden under the black cloak had a red light of joy in its eyes...

Gandalf knew that this was a revelation given to him by the great Sun God of the Forgotten Lands of the West.

From this, Gandalf also realized that all of this was the work of the Dark Lord Sauron. Sauron has returned, and darkness is about to envelope Middle-earth. Moreover, Sauron has mastered such terrifying weapons. Middle-earth is in danger!Free people are in danger...

"Woooooooo..."

The sound of painful cries from all around interrupted Gandalf's thoughts. He looked around and saw cries and moans floating in a messy snowfield.

There are always some "lucky people" who see things they shouldn't and are blinded by the dazzling light.Others were caused by the panic caused by these two major movements, as well as the collapse of houses caused by shock waves and sound resonance.

There must be more of these things if you look at the entire Shire, and if you consider the entire Northern Territory, they are even more numerous.

However, I have to say that I am so lucky to be alive after experiencing these two "disasters". This injury is nothing at all...

But Gandalf still couldn't remain indifferent to the tragic experience of the hobbits.

It seems that after finally surviving this winter, the Hobbits can live a good life, but this happens again, and the exciting news of Sauron's return is waiting for them in the future, and even a war between good and evil...

Thinking about the bad things that happened to the hobbits and the bad things that were about to happen in Middle-earth, Gandalf had a headache. He decided to deal with the affairs of the Shire and help the hobbits temporarily tide over the difficulties. He is about to convene a White Council...

Thinking of this, Gandalf was no longer in the mood to smoke. He picked up his pipe and put it in his arms. He flew towards the injured hobbit.

However, he did not notice that in the previous two shock waves, some invisible dust had enveloped Charles.

When the mushroom cloud dissipated, in the aftermath of the shock wave and the howling north wind, the invisible dust formed by the two "big fireworks" continued to spread southward...

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