Chapter 82 Obsession
In addition to various multi-block structures, Levi also saw two familiar things in the synthesis table.
Dwarven Wind Crossbow and Black Arrow.
The former only needs to forge various parts to be assembled, while the latter requires some more complicated forging processes and a certain amount of experience to cast.
Moreover, the Black Arrow has its own loyalty attribute, which just proves the rumors about it - no matter where it is thrown, it can always return to its owner's hands.
In addition, it has special attacks against dragon creatures and has armor penetration.
There are quite a lot of items unlocked in Lonely Mountain, and Levi also saw something that made his heart pound: gears.
This thing can replace some of the functions of redstone and achieve a certain degree of automation.
For example, many of the dwarfs' gates actually use related technologies, such as the secret passage where Smaug died. As long as the switch is pulled, the heavy iron door of seven or eight meters high can be raised.
It seems that after returning this time, many facilities in the territory can be updated.
"Found it!"
Approaching the cellar, Levi heard a familiar voice.
Bilbo was the first to find the Arkenstone and handed it to Thorin. Thorin's eyes immediately glued to it. He could not wait to take the beautiful, glowing gem from Bilbo and stared at it:
"Ah... the heart of the mountain, the Arkenstone, so beautiful..."
"My baby..."
The king murmured, and the word "baby" made Bilbo's breathing stagnate. A dark shadow flashed through his mind, and he was a little breathless.
Boom!
In Dol Guldur, a huge pupil shadow on an abandoned tower suddenly looked to the north.
"I feel... its breath!"
"Go, get it back!"
Sauron summoned the nine ring spirits and gave them instructions.
"Where do you want to go?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
The huge pupil turned around and saw three figures slowly rising from the steps and approaching the tower.
Lord of Rivendell - Elrond, Lady of the Golden Forest - Galadriel, White Wizard of Isengard - Saruman.
The three of them standing there made Sauron feel a great threat, and his pupils shook constantly.
"Where did this scum come from?"
Before Sauron could say anything, the Orc leader below surrounded him with a group of soldiers.
"If you don't want to be destroyed, retreat on your own."
Galadriel issued her warning.
"Hahaha - then let me see who will be killed in a while!"
With a roar, the Orc leader rushed forward first.
Galadriel raised his hand gently.
Boom -
The powerful power wave spread out, and the sky was shaken. This power was so huge that even the dark and heavy clouds above were affected, and a halo of light was swung.
The Orc leader who rushed up and the group of soldiers behind him were crushed into powder by some huge force in an instant, and fell to the ground, without even the armor left.
Lady Galadriel never exaggerates when she speaks. When she says destroy, she means destroy literally.
No one cares about the lives of those Orcs.
The nine Ringwraiths appeared from the void and tangled with the three invading people. All kinds of black magic and mental attacks were used, but they were all resolved one by one and never caused effective damage.
Soon, the Ringwraiths were smashed to pieces and returned to Sauron to revive again.
"You can't defeat me!"
Sauron released all his strength, and darkness immediately enveloped the entire Dol Guldur, wrapping everyone tightly inside. The pressure came over him, and even Radagast, who was waiting outside, was affected. He was frightened by the movement and felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
However, the one with the biggest mood swings was Saruman. He stared with wide eyes and felt this unmatched power, and his heart could not calm down.
"That's exactly what I want..."
The darkness overshadowed all the light, making everything dim and colorless.
But soon, another light rose from Galadriel, even covering her own brilliance for a time, making her look sacred and cold.
That was the starlight of the star of Eärendil, and its source came from a Silmaril.
The light of the Silmaril is a natural nemesis of darkness, and Sauron's power was suppressed at once, unable to exert his full strength.
This battle ended with Sauron's defeat, and he was forced back to his base camp, the shadow-shrouded place of Middle-earth: Mordor.
For a long time, he will not be able to take a step out of there.
Unaware of the weakness of the real owner, the ring is still bewitching the hobbit who carries it on his body.
"Hey, Bilbo, I brought milk, do you want a drink?"
"Thank you, Levi, I'm a little thirsty."
Ton ton ton.
Bilbo did not doubt anything at all, took the milk poured into the cup and drank it in one gulp, making a refreshing sound.
"I feel much better and more energetic. Phew, it seems that milk is indeed very nutritious. Maybe I should consider drinking a glass every day."
"As long as I am energetic."
Levi nodded, looked at the resolute Hobbit, and suddenly said: "After this, can I invite you to my territory?"
"I have some experiments and ideas that need your assistance. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It's just some simple things."
"I know, I will go. It would be great to be a guest in your territory."
"I'm happy to." Bilbo agreed, regardless of what experiment Levi was talking about.
The hobbit gave no thought to the possibility of any harm.
"Thorin, it's time to find reinforcements."
After talking to Bilbo, Levi turned his head and interrupted Thorin, who was still immersed in the glory of Arkenstone, with one sentence, bringing him back to reality.
Thorin paused and nodded immediately.
"good."
A moment later, at the main gate of Lonely Mountain, a black bird with some spots on its belly flapped its wings from Thorin's hand and flew in the direction of Iron Hills.
"Thrush."
Seeing that Li Wei was a little curious, Balin took the initiative to explain: "It is a long-lived and magical creature that can understand our language. The dwarves who once lived in Erebor have tamed some and specially used them to deliver messages. ”
"The one that flew away just now must have lived for hundreds of years, and is older than me."
Balin touched his white beard and lamented the passage of time.
"After hundreds of years, we finally set foot on this land again and returned to our homeland."
"only…"
He looked at Thorin, who had never let go of the Arkenstone from the beginning to the end of the city wall, with unconcealable worry in his eyes.
"Hopefully we won't go back to the same old path."
"Don't worry, you won't."
"I hope so."
"I hope so too."
Levi put on his elytra and said to Balin: "You guys prepare here first. I have something to do and I have to leave for a while. I will be back soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Levi suddenly jumped up on the wall, looked at the earth outside, and stretched his muscles.
"The stairs are over there." Balin reminded thoughtfully.
"I know."
Hula——
Levi jumped down, causing a cry of surprise. The dwarves quickly lay on the wall and looked down.
Whoosh——
The next moment, with the sound of fireworks lighting up, a group of dwarves raised their heads again, looking at Levi gliding in the sky, and marveled.
"Are those wings? I want to try it too." Bomber stared at the figure that was quickly moving away and said without blinking.
The considerate Bofur looked at Bombur's long and wide body with an expression that was hard to describe.
"No, for your own safety, it's best not to."
