Final Evolution and Escape! Bad News From Rivendell Chapter 69 Fragments? Source of Infection?

Chapter 69 Fragments? Source of infection?

Although the night view of the Shire is beautiful, not many people appreciate it. In fact, the rich nightlife is often found in hotels and bars.

So even though the bed at "Black Lamb" was very comfortable and the quilt was very soft, Sheyan kept tossing and turning in bed and couldn't fall asleep. The sound of the hobbit's balalaika and clapping and laughter kept coming from the gaps in the wooden boards downstairs. Come over. "" Sheyan finally endured it until the harsh sound of the shamisen was extinguished, but a series of rhythmic percussion sounds came out again and again. It's like a carpenter knocking on the table.

Suddenly, Sheyan saw that his old-fashioned door latch was actually squirming on its own... and it was trembling like a squirm. Then, several extremely thin branches grew beside the oily and even black door latch, slowly and slowly. He respectfully moved himself away from where he should be, as if he were a bodyguard opening the car door for the Queen.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened a crack, and Wuge girl rushed in with a fresh and warm breath. That breath immediately overwhelmed Fang Senyan. Her clear eyes were now hazy and full of... Sensing the dreamy and charming aura, Fang Senyan hugged the soft and plump body like a flower bud in his arms, and kissed her deeply, while his hands traced the curves directly and honestly.

Suddenly, Sheyan quietly came up to Wu Ge's bright white pointed ears and said a few words. Wu Ge raised her big watery eyes and said in astonishment:

"Is this really okay?"

Fang Sheyan said seriously:

"Really, I won't lie to you."

"But why does your smile make me feel so strange?" Sister Wuge blinked her eyes and said in an innocent and confused tone.

"You have to believe me." Sheyan said seriously. "I am your guardian."

But even though he said it very solemnly, there was an indescribable sense of vulgarity that matched the situation. (《》)

"Come on, come on, hurry up."

Sister Wu Ge finally couldn't stand his urging, and a faint blush appeared on Bai Yu's cheeks. She could only helplessly pull up her hair and slowly lay down...

About two hours later, Sheyan lay on the bed contentedly, and Sister Wuge beat him with her fists in tears:

"You lied again! I feel so much pain now."

Fang Sheyan yawned lazily. He was already rough-skinned and thick-bodied. Elf--even the Dawn Elf was definitely not good at strength. As long as Wu Ge didn't use tools, a beating for a whole night would be considered a beating. Memorized. Suddenly he frowned and said:

"Why are these people still not sleeping? After playing the piano, they bang on the table, and after knocking on the table, they play the piano again. Are they tired?"

Sister Wuge rolled her eyes at him and said:

"What's knocking on the table? That's a tap dance passed down from the famous Anduin people. Today's performer is the famous Aunt Marilyn among them. Of course, it is popular among many people."

When Fang Senyan heard tap dancing, he immediately thought of black, long legs, sexy, and red lips. However, after Wu Ge added the term Aunt Marilyn, his appetite was immediately severely dampened. He sighed and said:

"Okay, let's go to bed early, huh? Why didn't you close the door when you came in?"

Sister Wuge turned around in shock and said:

"No, I made the door automatically close after I cast the natural spell...Ah!! You lied to me again, don't push me down...you big bad guy!"

Sheyan slept until noon the next day and didn't get up until noon. In fact, if the smell of bacon cooked by Sister Schucher hadn't flowed into his room, it was hard to say how long he would have stayed. (《》)

But just when she was getting up and getting dressed, Wu Ge was suddenly slightly startled and touched a wooden cabinet next to her. Under the soft green light, the thick and heavy wooden cabinet seemed to tremble and creaked. There was a creaking sound, and the drawer under the cabinet suddenly popped out. There was a brown stain on the wooden board inside the drawer, which looked like dried blood or something.

Green light kept hovering over the brown traces. Suddenly, a three-legged monster that looked like a black toad jumped out from among the sawdust. It fluttered a few times as soon as it appeared, and then grew long. It sprouted a pair of strange wings and tried to escape.

Although Sister Wuge was still very lazy, with a tap of her fingers, a ball of natural energy enveloped the monster and burned it into ashes. She sniffed the air gently, frowned and said:

"This wooden cabinet should have been contaminated with the breath of the undead before. The fragment on your body is really full of darkness. The leaked breath will infect the surrounding possibly corrupted things into dark creatures."

Fang Senyan was shocked in his heart, but on the surface he smiled:

"It's okay, we should be able to get rid of this thing soon."

From the yawning movements of Reef and Franklin, it can be seen that they are suffering from the "tap dance". At this time, Gutes had already rushed over early and was waiting. I heard that the magic material stores in Buckland are always famous for opening late and closing early, so a group of people only ordered four super large portions of bacon butter rye. The bread set off.

After tasting Shire's famous cat fish sour soup at a roadside stall, everyone finally felt full. After hurriedly arriving at Buckland, they found that many magic prop shops had not yet closed. , they are all taking advantage of the good weather to dry herbs or charge magic props.

As a caravan leader, Gutes walked in the dangerous Middle-earth continent, so he had to deal with the boss here. He came to a magic props shop that looked very ancient. The name of the store probably comes from the bizarre aesthetics of the Hobbits, called Moldy Bread.

The owner of this magic props shop is called Old Steger. He is an old hobbit. He always has a smiling expression on his face. When he saw Gutus coming with a group of customers, he just wanted to entertain friends or... Like family members, they were invited to sit outside in the sunshine, and then the guys served cherry pie and hot tea made from hot grapefruit leaves, creating a very warm atmosphere as soon as they arrived.

The old Steger was really good at doing business. A small move brought Fang Senyan and the others closer to each other.

Gutes pointed at Sheyan and said:

"When my friend escorted me back, he fought with a very powerful dark creature. Although he was lucky enough to repel the dark creature and successfully escaped, he also suffered serious injuries from the dark creature. At this time, there was still nothing he could do. recover."

Old Slinger coughed twice and said with a smile:

"Can you let me see it?"

Fang Sheyan said calmly:

"Of course no problem."

Old Slinger came over, looked at Sheyan's face, then walked back to his house and rummaged around for a long time. Finally, he took out an old bowl that looked very primitive and simple, filled it with water, and could I saw a rather precious gem fragment inlaid at the bottom of the bowl.

The clear water was swaying in the bowl. Sheyan's eyes were focused on it, and he felt dazzled by the light of the gem fragments and the sunlight. Then Old Slinger asked him to breathe into the water. Suddenly, he could discover The clear water was gradually turning black, as if the gas exhaled by Sheyan contained extremely strong pollution.

Old Slinger took a deep look at Qing Shui, sighed and said seriously:

"I haven't seen someone as powerful as you for many years. He can actually resist the dark breath of the Nazgul Knight head-on. His vitality can still be so strong."

Sheyan immediately wanted to take a high look at this old guy. Just because he could call out the words "Dark Breath" meant that he was not just talking nonsense! Sheyan smiled and said modestly:

"That's just because I met an injured Nazgul Knight."

"Injured?" Old Slinger asked doubtfully: "Who in this world can hurt this powerful messenger of darkness?"

Fang Senyan sighed:

"It seems that you still don't know that the strong men of the elves were ambushed by the eight ring spirits. In that battle, King Elrond of Rivendell fell, and the eight ring spirits were also nearly killed by the other elven heroes. He fought back and suffered heavy losses.”

"What!!!" Old Slinger was holding a cup of grapefruit tea. After hearing the news, his hands immediately began to tremble violently, and the hot tea splashed all over him: "How could such a thing happen? "

Sheyan sighed and said:

"The great and sacred elves are definitely not without desires. The eight ring spirits took advantage of the rift between them to attack."

Old Slinger froze on the spot, and then said after a while:

"If this is the case, then I must promptly notify the mayor of the Shire of this news----------This powerful Númenor warrior, the dark breath you suffered is not too serious to begin with. If you are serious, and there are natural forces protecting you, you only need to take the magic potion of Boiling Heart to fully recover."

Sheyan smiled and said:

"This is the purpose of my coming here, because only King Grass can completely remove these dark breaths from my body."

"Hants! You go and prepare the magic potion right away. I'll go to the city hall and I'll be back soon. You'd better finish it and make all the preparations before I come back. I'm not in a good mood today, so Please don't give me an excuse to punish you."

As Old Sterling said this, he began to hurriedly walk out.

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