Chapter 1202 Miracles

The Lonely Mountain is still towering and eye-catching. Thirteen dwarves are standing at the broken door, the smiles on their faces gradually stagnate, and they silently look at the two figures who are leading the horses away.

It was rare for them to change into a loose and comfortable cloth, which was considered a home dress, but it seemed more simple.

"Will they... remember us?" a dwarf asked.

"Most definitely!"

"The lifespan of a hobbit is short, not as long as that of an elves, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see Baggins again, but I do believe that this adventurous and book-loving boy will write us into his book, I just wish he could portray me as brave and strong in his book."

"Come on! Dwarves don't have long lifespans. Except for the gods, who can live longer than elves? Maybe we won't wait for the Hobbits to enter the earth, but we will die first!"

"Speaking of the gods..." Beaufort was silent, "The lifespan of the gods is almost immortal, and they often come to the world as mortals. What they have experienced must be far beyond our imagination. This memory is very important to Mr. Ain. Say, is it really worth keeping in his mind for a long time?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little low.

Or Sorin said solemnly: "The gods are not as omnipotent as you think. Even Sauron, wasn't he killed by the human king Isildur?"

"But it's a fact that they have a long lifespan..."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared from behind: "Do you really believe that the sorcerer is a god? Oh no, I don't mean to offend, but if God is really so worthless, then I will admit that I am blind. !"

The dwarves turned and saw that it was Legolas, the prince of the Woodland Kingdom, who was still here.

"There are five guardians in Middle-earth. Aren't these five wizards from Maia of Valinor?" Balin looked at Legolas carefully and retorted lightly.

"That's the guardian of Middle-earth!" Legolas emphasized, and after a while, he said, "If this upsets you, then I can take it back, but I just don't want you to believe a wrong one. Thing, maybe that friend of yours was just joking with you."

"Oh, no!" Gandalf stood up. "I must admit that the wizard is far more powerful than the five guardians of Middle-earth, and even more powerful than we all put together, I can feel it."

"Really?" Legolas frowned.

The main reason he stayed here was that Thranduil asked him to find out the origin of the wandering wizard before he left, not only whether the wandering wizard was really an Ainu, but also whether he belonged to the darkness. camp. After all, it is not uncommon for Ainu to degenerate into a demon god, and it is not that there is no possibility that the fallen Ainu deceives the world in the name of God. No matter what the truth is, he must find out.

But Legolas has been investigating for a long time, but he has not found many traces. Even so far, he has not found a candidate who may become a wandering wizard from the famous Villa, and there are too many Maya.

He can only wait for the opportunity to ask more questions.

This waited until Anyang left.

He never imagined that this wandering wizard who claimed to be a god would leave so quickly, but he didn't dare to follow up. . He didn't want to find out that the target was waiting for him when he was stalking people, that would destroy his self-esteem too much.

But suddenly, the place trembled violently!

At first the dwarves thought that something was wrong, but they found that the vibration did not come from the earth, but from the air.

They turned around quickly and looked into the distance.

I saw that the sky above the depleted Smaug Wasteland was turbulent, and the rays of light gathered into a ball, condensed and did not disperse, forming a huge lifelike figure.

At the same time, the gust of wind swept across the earth, wiping away the lingering smell of blood on the wasteland, and the undead howling day and night and the grievances that gradually gathered were instantly swept away, and the Smaug Wasteland seemed to have finally returned to its previous appearance.

Only then did the figure's face become clear.

It was the wandering wizard!

It's just that the wandering wizard at this time was wearing some weird clothes, like some kind of robe embroidered with intricate patterns, which outlined his body upright and straight. At the same time, his face was serious and solemn, but he was gentle and kind. There seems to be a rising tomorrow behind him, and his body is also full of light, and he is more like a god than the legendary Vera.

The Thirteen Dwarves, Gandalf, and Legolas opened their eyes wide and raised their heads. The exclamations of other dwarves in the castle kept pouring into their ears, and people around them kept running out of the city gate in a panic, just for a look. This miracle.

I saw that this figure made of rays of light was at least thousands of meters high, and even a towering lonely mountain was nothing in front of him, but he was exactly the same as a real person. If he hadn't witnessed the whole process of the rays of light, they would have I am afraid that Anyang will turn into this amazing giant taller than Lonely Mountain as soon as he turns around.

Suddenly, the figure turned to look at them, opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was as deafening as thunder.

"Today, when the dark forces invade, the woodland elves, dwarves, and humans all fight against each other and destroy them in the Lonely Mountain Wasteland! I feel that the three clans have suffered heavy losses, and the winter is coming, I am afraid that you will have difficulty living, so clear the wasteland on the wasteland. Evil, and makes the winter here as warm as spring, the plants grow back, the weather is good in three years, and the crops planted are full of crops..."

This figure is really big, at least you can see this scene and hear this sound for hundreds of miles around.

As soon as the voice fell, the red sun behind the figure emitted a dazzling light, the temperature of this land really began to warm up, and even the snow on the lonely mountain showed signs of melting.

And the scene on the wasteland is even more magical-

Only the gray-black stone and the ground with a little dry yellow withered grass was dyed with a touch of tender green. This tender green quickly evolved into a verdant green covering the entire wasteland. The previously barren land was actually green grass in the blink of an eye. Even the big trees broke out of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the pavilions were covered, and the fruit burrowed out.

"Oh! No!"

"This is simply amazing!"

"Wait, do the Villars have such great power?"

"I'm starting to believe that he is a god! ... And I have decided that I will convert to this god in the future!"

The dwarves above the castle and outside the city gate stared blankly at this scene, their chins almost dropped, and no one could hide the horror in their hearts at this time.

Even the king of the mountain, Thorin. Although he has Turin blood, such strange sights are rare after all. When he saw the stone giants fighting each other at the mountain pass on the thunderstorm night, he was amazed, not to mention this more shocking and magnificent sight!

Fei Li turned his head and glanced at Legolas, who was also wide-eyed, and said, "If this is not a god, then there are probably no gods in this world."

Then he said: "I remembered that I actually walked with such a great god for more than half a year. During this period, we still ate the terrible rice cooked by Kili in the same pot, fought side by side, and chatted in the middle of the night. , it's...it's incredible!"

But after this long speech, apart from Kili glaring at him, no one paid any attention to him.

Even Legolas didn't look at him, the elf prince just looked straight up at the sky, at the warm red sun and the huge and gentle figure, until the ground had turned into a grassland... He Finally, he couldn't help raising his head and asked loudly, "Hey, what about the Woodland Kingdom?"

"Huh?" Somewhat unexpected and what he expected, the figure questioned, and his eyes seemed to be looking at him.

Legolas took a step forward, his voice calm, and said, "What you do in the Smaug Wasteland can benefit dwarves and humans, because their kingdoms are all around this wasteland, but what about the Woodland Kingdom? The Woodland Kingdom is also involved in this. A war and huge casualties, are you going to let us run for a hundred miles to grow food here?"

Anyang's huge figure was silent for a while, and then he asked in a thunderous voice, "So, what do you want?"

Legolas was a little surprised by Anyang's directness. He originally thought that he had offended him a little bit, so he deliberately ignored the woodland elves, and he had the courage to ask the words just now.

That being the case, he doesn't need to beat around the bush.

"Can I do anything I want?"

"Contentment is the opposite of desire."

Legolas pondered for a while, but he didn't bother to open his mouth, but said: "Like what you did here, we also hope that you will exert your power to clear the haze and evil creatures shrouded in the black forest, and at the same time. The population of our clan has also been consumed a lot, and its vitality has been greatly damaged. If there is no good natural conditions, it may be difficult to recover."

"As you wish, my child." The voice continued, so loud that even Thranduil in the Black Forest could hear it, but his expression was so gentle that it was like a spring breeze.

Just when Legolas was hesitating whether he wanted to thank him, in just a moment, the wind and clouds disappeared, the sky above the wasteland returned to tranquility, the figure taller than the Lonely Mountain, and the red sun that made people feel extremely warm all disappeared! Leaving behind a masterpiece that not even Vera in the story could complete.

If the dwarves were just surprised and carried away, standing there in a daze, the mortals in River Valley City were already shocked by the miracle. At this time, they knelt down and called the gods of benevolence and blessing.

This hand, at least among humans, Anyang has a lot of believers, but compared to such a big battle, such a number of believers is really not worth it!

"The Wasteland..." Thorin muttered to himself, his eyes swept from left to right, and his eyes gradually recovered, "Smaug is dead, and there is no more wasteland outside Lonely Mountain. This place will be called... Miracle Prairie! Down the mountain The miraculous grassland outside the gate of the Kingdom Castle, just do it..."

Hearing his words, the other dwarves just woke up like a dream, but their response seemed to be a lot slower.

"Yeah, it's incredible, I even hunted with him, and he used my bow, but unfortunately that bow was confiscated by a hateful elf prince when he passed through the Woodland Kingdom!" Kili was dumbfounded. road.

"What is this, I helped him block the orc's hammer!"

"I've eaten the broth he cooked!"

"Cut! What's so great about this, you ask everyone, who hasn't eaten it?"

"Then what are you doing!!"

"I peed with him!"

"Cut! Who hasn't sprinkled it!"

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The Hobbit stood there in a tangled state for a long time, constantly weighing in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth: "I decided to walk back slowly, I was in a hurry, I want to see the scenery on this road again. When I return to the bag Bottom hole, many scenery may never be seen again, I can only go back to my old life, holding those few books to death."

Anyang smiled: "You have a thousand mountains and rivers in your heart. Even if you return to your former life, you are no longer the Baggins you used to be. Your whole person and whole soul are very different from before."

He led the horse forward and said, "Let's go, if you choose to go back, I will still accompany you."

Baggins smiled and followed quickly.

Along the way, he spent the most time with Anyang, more than anyone else, and Anyang gave him the most encouragement, affirmation, protection, help and comfort, more than Gandalf and Bahrain, so at this time The one with the deepest feelings in his heart was Anyang.

Going down the mountain is easier than going up the mountain. Even if you walk slowly on a horse, you will soon arrive at the old site of the Great Lake City, but it is already an empty city.

After all, it was a shelter from the wind and rain, and they built a fire and spent the night here.

Looking at the starry sky at night, and the outline of the lonely mountain in the distance, almost both of them have a thought at the same time—

The way back is as long as the way back.

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