"Hello! Are you the bearded dwarf who is particularly good at iron making and smelting metals?!"

During the two days I spent in Rivendell recently, after careful research and discussion, Anne and Tibers quickly formulated a small plan to subvert the Middle-earth world of the Lord of the Rings and cause trouble for the indigenous gods here!

However, after thinking about it again, they found that the plan was all very good and it seemed that the feasibility of implementing it was quite high? However, when magic was not used at will, Anne found that the only shortcomings were: she urgently needed some experts who were particularly good at smelting metals and special research on building machinery!

She had considered cultivating some human blacksmiths, but after asking some elves, she realized that human iron smelting technology is now very primitive. It is just a time when small workshops produce and build agricultural tools, cold weapons and armor, and it cannot meet her basic requirements at all!

As for the elves, let alone, she could see that those elves were too lazy to die! Although their skills were pretty good, their scale was too small and the number of craftsmen was pitifully small. Sometimes, they would take several times more time to carve those useless patterns to build a sword? This weight of efficiency was absolutely unwilling tolerate Anne!

So, when she didn't think about what to do, she found that a group of dwarves came to Rivendell? So, after hearing that dwarves were good at mining and iron smelting, she hurriedly came up as soon as possible.

"Ha? There is actually a little girl from humans here in Rivendale?"

I just arrived at Rivendell, just as the elves that made them very upset were leading them to sit down and rest in a hall, suddenly, Ge Yin's son Ge Luoyin, the old dwarf who had once fought with Thorin Oak Shield and fought the evil dragon, saw a little human girl rushing in outside the door?

"Yes, we should be the kind of bearded dwarf you mentioned who is good at mining and smelting metals! In fact, all of our dwarfs are good at mining and smelting metals!"

Thinking that this little girl was Groyin, a child from a human noble family who also came to Rivendale, touched her beard and laughed without any mind.

"That's it? So, do you accept employment? I need some dwarves to work for me, and I can pay you!"

Since these dwarves were indeed the kind of coolie she needed, Anne spoke impatiently. If she hadn't promised not to use magic casually, a contract would have been passed, so why would it take such trouble?

"Uh...why not? If you can afford to pay..."

After looking at his companions and son Jin Li, Ge Luoyin said half-jokingly.

He did not think that this little human girl could afford to hire them, dwarves. After all, they had been expeditioning Gushan with Thorin for decades ago, after killing Smaug, they obtained endless gold and wealth. Now their Turin dwarves tribes in Gushan and Iron Hill live a wealthy life and are not short of money.

"Great! I need at least two hundred dwarf craftsmen to work for me. If you can find them for me, these magical gems with magic will all belong to you!"

Without hesitation, Anne took out a large pocket of high-energy crystal directly from her seemingly narrow pocket, and then pushed it in front of the dwarf leader so generously.

"How did you make this pocket come out? Are you...a wizard?!"

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to make it clear: Actually, we, the Dwarves of Turin are not short of money..."

After frowned, he looked up and down for a while at the little girl standing in front of him, Ge Luoyin opened the pocket with a little curiosity. Then, he instantly tied the pocket at a faster speed and directly held it tightly in his arms.

This action made his son Jin Li, who was next to him, muttered and glared at his old father in dissatisfaction. He hadn't had time to see clearly what was inside!

"This time we came to Rivendale's team, and there were about 300 guards, and they were all skilled craftsmen! I would like to ask you, how long do you need us to do for you?"

Ge Luoyin, who originally planned to go back after the meeting at Rivendell, suddenly felt that if he could make some extra money, it seemed to be a good choice? Anyway, he was idle, and he had nothing to do when he went back to Gushan, right?

"Well... I want you to help me with work for so long!"

After thinking for a while, little Annie, who was not very clear about the price, stretched out her two white and tender fingers after discussing with the bear for a while. She thought, it should be almost done in two months, right?

"Two years? Deal!!!"

“…”

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"Welcome to Imratchi..."

In front of an unusually ancient elves building in Rivendale, beside a stream, and under the shade of a huge oak tree, here, the Nordo elves placed a circle of large backrest wooden chairs around the trunk. Whether it was humans from Gondor, dwarfs from the lonely mountain, Sylvan wood elves from the dark forest, or the messengers of the Los Rollin elves from the Golden Forest, they all sat in their seats and formed a large circle to listen to the speech of the organizer of the meeting, King Aaron of the High Elves of the Nordo.

Of course, here, in addition to the messengers of the major forces mentioned above, there are also the gray-robed wizard Gandalf, his friend Aragon, the preceptor Frodo, and a little human girl who is looking around, obviously absent-minded, and seems to feel a little impatient?

"Today, you are summoned here together to deal with the threat of Mordor."

"Believe me, Middle-earth has reached its most critical moment! If you continue to do nothing, by then no race will be able to survive this catastrophe!"

"There are only two choices left for you now: either, unite! or, perish..."

King Ailon stood in front of the main seat next to the trunk of the oak tree, looking at the representatives of each tribe with their own thoughts. He tried his best to speak in a solemn tone, while attracting the attention of these people.

"We don't have much time anymore. Until now, Sauron's magic eyes are still watching here! In a short while, all the races in Middle-earth world will not be able to escape this fate and this disaster!"

When he saw that the dwarves in the seat were a little absent-minded, but the human messenger seemed to have other purposes, King Ailon could only sigh inwardly.

Now, just from the attitudes of representatives from all parties, he could almost see that in the face of the threat of Sauron and his evil forces, the Dwarves of Turin obviously had no concerns about themselves! And the human kingdom Gondor, which was the first to be brutal, seemed to have ulterior motives to come here?

As for the two elves, we can't ask for too much...

After all, the two tribes have now begun to organize their tribes to respond to the call of the gods, go to the shore of Gray Harbor, prepare to cross the sea westward, and take a boat to Amenzhou along the straight channel, right? How many elves are there who are still willing to stay in the world in the middle of the way?

"Okay, please bring the ring over, Frodo..."

Since representatives of all races seem a little absent-minded now, King Ailon is too lazy to say more, so he just goes straight to the topic.

If it were the Supreme Lord of the Ring, these people who came here would definitely be interested, right?

So, while looking at the Hobbit, King Ailon reached out to a small stone platform in the middle, and made a call, indicating that Frodo could put the Supreme Lord of the Ring here for the time being.

“…”

Seeing that King Ailon wanted to hand over his ring, Frodo did not hesitate and took two steps forward.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the front of the small stone table, and took out the golden ring that countless people had dreamed of, said to have endless magic and power, and gently placed it flat in the middle of the tabletop of the stone table.

"this……"

After seeing the small golden ring on the stone table clearly, representatives of various races began to get restless.

"The legend is actually true..."

At this time, Gondor's representative, Boromir, the eldest son of Gundo's current regent, Dinaser II, suddenly lit up after seeing the Supreme Lord of the Ring, and he kept rubbing his bearded chin, wondering what other tricks were being made.

At this time, the hobbit Frodo, who put down the ring and returned to his seat, breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.

He thought that after handing over this ring, he would soon get rid of all this, and then happily return to Shire with his partner Sam and others?

However, what he didn't know was that this Supreme Lord Ring had just been placed on the stone round table, and it had more or less had some very bad influence on the representatives of all races here.

"In my dream, I saw the sky in the east dim..."

At this time, Boromir, the representative of the human race in the Kingdom of Gondor, stood up first.

"But in the West, there is still a glimmer of light..."

"A voice kept shouting to me: Your destruction is close! The nemesis of Essidor has been found..."

As he spoke, Boromir slowly moved forward, constantly approaching the stone round table, and then slowly stretched out his trembling hand, as if he wanted to pick up the Supreme Lord of the Ring on the table?!

"Boromir!"

When Boromir was about to touch the Lord of the Ring, King Ailon wanted to speak out and stop him, but he didn't expect that Gandalf, a gray-robed wizard sitting next to him and being closely guarded, would take the lead in taking action?

An obscure fishing gear began to echo in everyone's ears, and Boromir, who was about to touch the ring, instantly retracted his hand.

I don’t know what spell did Gandalf Maiya recite, or was he intending to give a warning to the representatives of the tribes here?

So, while he kept chanting the spell loudly, the entire Rivendell sky suddenly became dark. At the same time, the tremor made everyone feel a spurt of dizziness, forcing Boromir, who was about to meet the Supreme Lord of the Ring, had to step back step by step and collapse back to his original seat.

“…”

"Tsk! Aren't you right to use powerful magic at will? What's the point of this if it's large magic?!"

Compared to the dizzy and painful look that others were showing, Anne next to her seemed much more natural.

Now she just glanced at the old man in front of her with disdain, and muttered in a low voice unhappily.

Fortunately, he had said before that he was not allowed to use too powerful magic in front of mortals. He has used it directly now? This large-scale biological shock technique that can affect climate and senses can still be classified into ordinary small-power magic?

This is obviously a different way of treating it! When I was on Earth, what did Anne accidentally say the sentence that she saw on her own accident? By the way! It seems that only officials are allowed to light the lights and not to set fire to civilians?

It seems...probably...that's what happened anyway?

Hum! Let's take a look. At that time, if she doesn't mess up the Middle Earth world of their gods, she will never leave here easily!

"No one has ever dared to recite such an evil spell in Imratre (Rivendale)! Gandalf..."

King Ailon recognized it directly. The mantra that Gandalf had just recited was the inscription on the Supreme Lord Ring, and then it also drove the magic power of the Lord Ring itself, which caused such a great strange phenomenon in the world.

Therefore, when everything returned to its original state, the elf king Ailon stared at Gandalf who had been seated again with a bad expression.

"I know what I did, and I don't pray for your forgiveness, King Ailon..."

"Because, the dark spell from Mordor may not take long before it will resound throughout the Western world in Middle-earth! So, I am just reminding you that this Supreme Lord of Ring is an evil existence, and we must discuss how to deal with it!"

Gandalf stood up again, explaining slowly, looking around the representatives of various tribes with sharp eyes and warning again. He did not want to see the rash ghost who appeared like the rash Boromir just now, who wanted to step forward and touch the ring.

"No...this is a gift, it's a gift against Mordor!"

When Gandalf had just finished speaking, he was about to go back to sit down, Boromir from Gondor stood up again and pointed at the Lord of the Rings.

"Why don't we try to use this ring well? My father, the Regent of the Kingdom of Gondor, has always been committed to resisting the forces of Mordor on the east side of the Anduin River..."

"It is precisely because our Gondor people are fighting bloodily that you can save it!"

Looking at the Nodo elves, Golden Forest elves and dwarves who were on the west side of Middle-earth, Boromire began to become unfriendly and he spoke in a stern voice.

"Now, I suggest that we hand over this ring to Gondor, and let us use it to fight our common enemies!"

All along, the only ones who fought against the orc army of Mordor on the front line were the Gondor Kingdom and the army of Gondor, and only the people of Gondor died!

They Gondor fought the remnants of Mordor for countless years, and even more than a thousand years ago, they lost Minas Ishir, the former capital of their kingdom, for this!

Until now, in recent times, Mordor's offensive has become stronger and stronger. Boromir, a senior general of Gondor, has long known that if he continues like this with the power of Gondor alone, he will definitely not be able to resist it for long...

So, now at Rivendell, when he saw this legendary Supreme Lord of the Ring with great magic and power, and when he thought of Boromir, who was all the legends and records, he was very eager to get this ring and use it to change the current increasingly depressed military power of Gondor.
To be continued...