The dragon Smaug is just a small shrimp in front of it and is not worth mentioning at all.

Hearing Dewi's praise, even though he knew it was a compliment, Elrond's eyes flashed with a smile.

Elrond's life was full of ups and downs. When he and his twin brother Elros were young, enemies attacked and massacred their people. Their mother committed suicide by jumping into the sea holding the Silmaril. The two brothers were abducted and raised by the enemy.

But after growing up, Elrond chose to become an elf, while his brother Elros chose to become a human. He experienced the pain of losing his loved ones again.

After he met his beloved, started a family and gave birth to twins and a little daughter, his wife Celebrían was captured by Orcs and tortured.

Although he was successfully rescued in the end, he was exhausted both physically and mentally and had to travel across the ocean to Valinor to recuperate.

But even after so many hardships and separations, Elrond remained strong and resilient in heart.

Although he only spent a very short time with his father Earendil, he was deeply influenced by him and always persisted in the cause of fighting evil.

Back to the point, Dewi and Elrond had just arrived beside the dragon Smaug.

Smaug immediately started complaining, saying that Due was enjoying the best food and drink in Lórien but forgot about his dragon.

As a result, he had to endure the wind and rain and find food for himself.

Looking at Elrond's surprised and amused expression.

Dui was embarrassed for a moment and shouted angrily: "Shut up, I brought Lord Elrond to treat your wings. If you keep talking nonsense, we will go back directly!"

When Smaug heard Dui's words, his eyes lit up and he immediately shut up.

He was fed up with the pain of not being able to fly, but ever since his wings were pierced by the divine spear Aegros, the wound had been difficult to heal, and even flapping his wings was very painful.

Now that I hear it can be treated, I am naturally very excited and dare not complain anymore.

Elrond watched the dragon and Dewi getting along and commented with a smile, "Your dragon is quite interesting!"

"It's just a stupid dragon. I'm sorry to make you laugh at me." Dui said helplessly.

Smaug was dissatisfied when he heard this, but when Dewi glared at him, he immediately lowered his head and shut up.

Chapter 126: Magic Wand Wholesale

After making Smaug lie on the ground and not move, the two men came to the wound at the base of his wing.

Elrond looked at the wound that hadn't healed yet, his eyebrows raised. "There's a violent energy clinging to the wound. No wonder it hasn't healed in such a long time, given the dragon's healing abilities. But the marks on this wound look familiar. Was it caused by the divine spear, Aegros?"

Although it was a question, Elrond's tone was certain.

Dewi nodded and praised, "Lord Elrond's vision is always so sharp."

Elrond shook his head. "I was simply impressed by the Spear of Aegros."

Then Elrond took out the royalleaf picked from Galadriel's garden, rubbed it while chanting ancient elven words, and then applied the royalleaf branches to Smaug's wounds.

Kingsleaf, also known as King's Grass or Athelas, was brought to Middle-earth by the Numenoreans and is a very magical plant.

It has long, slender leaves that emit a sweet, rich aroma.

More importantly, it possesses miraculous healing properties that can heal wounds, delay toxicity, and even block the influence of evil forces.

During the War of the Ring, Aragorn used kingsleaf to heal Faramir, Éowyn, and Merry, who were struck by the Dark Breath of the Ringwraiths.

Of course, the wound on the dragon Smaug's wings was left by the divine spear Aegiros. Even the kingleaf could not completely heal it. Elrond used it only as a medium of treatment.

The true healing power comes from the Ring of Air, Viya, which Elrond wears.

Unlike the Fire Ring Naya, which is used to inspire and relieve fatigue, the Air Ring Viya is used to heal and protect. Therefore, Elrond used Viya's power to become the most powerful healer in Middle-earth.

For example, when Frodo was stabbed by the Ringwraith's Morgul blade, it was Elrond who healed the wound with the power of the Ring of Air.

The wound on Smaug's wings also healed quickly under the effects of the royal leaf grass and the ring of air.

After healing the wound, Elrond withdrew his hand.

"Okay, the wound has healed. Let's see if we can flap our wings now."

After hearing this, Smaug flapped his wings tentatively. When he felt no pain, his eyes suddenly lit up and he flapped his wings excitedly, stirring up a gust of wind.

"Haha, I can finally fly again!"

Dewi was almost blown away by the strong wind. He waved his hands and set up a magic barrier to block the wind for himself and Elrond.

Then he angrily threw a magic spell at Smaug's head.

"Be quiet!"

Smaug was stunned by the sudden magic. Seeing the mess around him, he smiled awkwardly and stopped quickly.

Seeing that Smaug could fly, Dui no longer kept him here and let him move freely.

But before leaving, he repeatedly ordered people not to cause trouble, especially not to plunder other people's treasures.

When this guy sees gold, he is like a dog seeing bones, he can't take his eyes off it.

Dui didn't want the dwarves to come to his door one day and say that the dragon had stolen their treasure.

When Smaug heard Dewi's order, his excitement suddenly waned and he became listless.

Seeing this, Dui was glad that he spoke too early.

Otherwise, if this guy really robbed him, he would be the one whose reputation would be damaged.

After healing the dragon Smaug's wounds, Duey and Elrond did not stay long and returned to Lórien again.

After expressing his gratitude to Elrond, Dewi continued to be shameless and asked Elrond to treat another pet of his in the belief that he would not trouble two masters for the same thing.

Elrond was a good-tempered man and nodded in agreement without hesitation.

However, when he opened the space bag and saw the eaglet inside, he was suddenly surprised.

"Is this a chick from the Giant Eagle clan?"

Dui nodded.

"The Eagle King entrusted him to me. He was born weaker than his other siblings. He wouldn't live long if he continued to stay in the tribe, so he asked me to take him away and take care of him."

Elrond understood and looked at the young eagle in the space bag that was looking up and crying at them, observing it carefully for a while.

Then he showed a look of pity: "Poor little fellow, he is indeed born with a deficiency, coupled with long-term malnutrition, his body is very weak. If he can't be taken care of, I'm afraid he won't be able to fly when he grows up."

"But I think it's lucky for him to have met you. He seems to be doing well these days and has recovered a lot."

"By the way, what's his name?"

"Thorondo, his name is Thorondo." Dui replied.

"Throndor." Elrond looked at him in surprise. "The name of the Eagle King. It seems you have high hopes for him!"

Dui released Thorondo and the huge eagle's nest, and stroked the head that rubbed against him affectionately with gentle eyes.

He shook his head and said, "I do not expect him to do anything, but I hope that the name of Thorondor will bless him and allow him to soar freely in the sky like his ancestors."

"Lord Elrond, your medical skills are unmatched in Middle-earth. Could you cure Thorondor's congenital deficiency?"

Elrond nodded. "That's not a problem, but it will take some time to heal. So you'll need to send him to Rivendell for a while. I hope you're prepared."

Dui was delighted to hear this and quickly nodded in agreement: "Being able to be cured is the best news. Once things are settled here, I will bring Thorondo to Rivendell to disturb you."

After asking Elrond to heal the dragon Smaug and solve the problem of the young eagle Thorondor, Dui continued to work on the wand.

After the five wand bodies were made, Dui carefully placed the wand cores that had been prepared long ago into the small holes at the end of the wands one by one, and used maolong resin as adhesive to combine the wand body and the wand core into one.

After final grinding and polishing, the five finished wands are completely formed.

Looking at the five gorgeous wands of different lengths and colors, Dui was immediately filled with a sense of accomplishment.

On a moonlit night,

Dui placed the five wands under the moonlight, pointed the wand in his hand at the five wands, and kept chanting complicated and lengthy spells.

The moonlight in the sky seemed to be drawn in, gathering into silver light and being sucked into it by the five magic wands.

The five magic wands seemed to be endowed with vitality, and the barely audible fluctuations of magic power emanated from the wands like the beating of a heart.

Not far away, Arwen, Elrohir, Elladan, and Legolas were all waiting for their wands with anticipation.

Gandalf, Galadriel and others watched quietly.

After completing the final wand awakening ceremony, Dui called Arwen and the others over and said, "Come and choose your own companions."

Upon hearing this, several people walked over impatiently, looking at the five magic wands placed on the table in front of them with anticipation.

"Who will go first?" Dui asked with a smile, looking at the expressions of several people.

But before they could make a decision, he looked directly at Arwen: "Ladies first, Your Highness Arwen, please go first!"

Elrohir and the other two looked at each other. Since everything had been decided, why were they still asking them?

Arwen stepped forward first, looking at the five wands in front of her, and couldn't help but ask, "Which one is mine?"

Dui smiled and shook his head, saying mysteriously, "We have to try it to know."

As he said that, he handed her one of the wands.

"Fifteen inches, magnolia-core wand, the core being a single hair of Lady Galadriel."

Arwen took the wand and looked at him nervously: "What should I do?"

"Give it a try."

Upon hearing this, Arwen immediately waved her wand, and a beam of white light shot out.

Arwen was delighted, and just when she thought this was her wand, Dewi snatched the wand from her hand and shook his head.

"It's almost there, but the length is wrong."

Then he held out another wand.

"Twelve and a quarter inches, magnolia core wand, giant eagle crest feather."

Arwen took the wand and waved it, and suddenly a breeze blew up, blowing her long black hair.

She looked at Dui for help, she felt that this one might also work.

But Dui shook his head and took it back.

“It’s still a little worse.”

"Try this one, fifteen inches, Mauron core, Lady Galadriel's hair, uh, forget this one..." Before giving it to Arwen, Dewy took back the wand.

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