Chapter 280 What Bad Intention Could There Be in Creating an Ice Dragon?

Erebor.

The dwarves of the expedition team paced back and forth within the city wall, and everyone's face was particularly heavy.

Listening to the fierce fighting outside, they knew that their compatriots needed help, but Thorin was now the king of all dwarves. He ordered them not to fight, and they had to obey.

Aaron carved a complicated magic circle on the ground while looking at the absent-minded dwarves, "I have to admit that I sincerely admire your loyalty."

"Is it fun to mock us at this time?" Qili said angrily, "We are so guilty that we want to commit suicide now."

"It's boring, but I'm telling the truth.

It must be very painful to be caught between the life and death of your people and loyalty to the king!"

"Do you have any solution?" Balin said pleadingly.

"I'll give you a way, scold him to wake him up!"

"We've all tried it." Fili gritted his teeth and said, "I, Kili, Bifur, Bofur, Bombur, Balin, Oli, Noli, and Groin, we went in one by one to persuade him, but he was indifferent."

"Who's turn now?"

"Doli and Oin." Balin said bitterly, "Gaius, you should try it. We are his people and his subjects, but you are his friend, maybe it will work."

"Wait a moment, it will be done soon." Aaron looked at the huge magic circle under his feet, wiped the dense sweat on his forehead, and then took out a glass bottle filled with red blood.

This is the dragon blood he bought from the system mall. Twenty magic points made Aaron feel a little painful. He regretted why he didn't put a few pots of dragon blood when he killed Smaug, otherwise he wouldn't have spent this money in vain.

"I just wanted to ask, what are you doing?" Balin asked curiously, "You are very powerful, more powerful than any of us.

We can't join the war due to loyalty, but you can. As long as you join, the pressure on the coalition will not be so great."

"But that's useless. It will only slow down the speed of the elves and dwarves' defeat. It won't help the war much, and it might even get me involved." Aaron said in a deep voice, "And who said I didn't join in? The clone took away half of my magic power. Now I am weaker than ever.

But I am still working hard to win this battle. Although you may not believe it, I can say responsibly: No one wants you to win this war more than me, no one."

Just kidding, there is no loss if you lose, but if you win, it will be 2,000 magic points!

This is a huge sum of money. Even in Hogwarts, you have to sign in diligently for 200 days. If you are in other places, it may take three to five years.

"Looks like you are ready?" Groin asked.

"Almost." Aaron said with great interest, "Although it was my first attempt, and it took me a lot of time and more than half of my magic power to barely complete it, I have enough confidence.

This magic can be ranked in the top three of all my current methods. Although it has not yet touched the threshold of taboos, it has barely reached the ultimate peak.

It is not the strongest, but it is the most practical."

After speaking, Aaron poured the whole bottle of dragon blood into the magic circle.

The huge magic circle suddenly emitted a misty blue light. The dwarves around felt the cold and could faintly hear the roar of the dragon.

"What is this?" Philip asked in disbelief.

"Dragon blood, I spent a lot of money to get it, and you must compensate me afterwards."

"I'm asking you what this magic circle is used for?"

"Haven't you guessed it? But it seems that there is only a little bit of primer left." Aaron frowned slightly, then picked up the magic wand and scratched his right hand, and the bright red blood immediately gushed out of the wound.

Pop!

Aaron slammed his right hand on the ground, and his blood was greedily absorbed by the magic circle.

The hazy blue light suddenly became extremely bright, and the strong light even illuminated the surrounding city walls.

"Add the blood of the dragon slayer and it will be completely completed." Aaron's face was pale, but he could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

Roar!

As the voice fell, a substantial dragon roar came from the magic circle.

The sound was not too high, but it was enough to resound throughout the battlefield.

Whether it was elves, dwarves, orcs, or humans, they all looked at the dwarf kingdom of Erebor in astonishment, and there was only fear in their eyes besides disbelief.

Didn't Smaug die? Could it be that he left a cub?

A white ice dragon more than ten meters high flew out of the magic circle. It flew out of the city wall and circled and danced over Erebor, and every part of its body exuded a forest of white cold air.

The fighting troops from all four sides stopped. Although this dragon looked far less powerful than Smaug, it was still a dragon after all.

Dragons are much more terrifying than meat grinders on the battlefield. Not to mention the dragon's breath that can destroy the world, its sharp teeth and claws alone can sweep across a large area.

Aaron looked up at the ice dragon he created, and a great sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart.

A magician cannot affect the situation on the battlefield, but a dragon is different.

Although it is not a real dragon, but a perfect combination of ultimate ice elemental magic and transfiguration, the dragon blood and the blood of the dragon slayer also give it some dragon power, and it is definitely not a simple appearance.

"Did you make this?" Balin was stunned, and the other dwarves stood there in shock, speechless.

"If it's not me, then it's you?" Aaron rolled his eyes, "But there is one last step before it joins the battlefield."

Snap!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and the phantom of Gandalf appeared on the back of the ice dragon.

"I am Gandalf the Grey Wizard." The phantom solemnly introduced himself, and the voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears under the effect of the amplification spell.

"Elves, dwarves and humans, this battle may be difficult, but as long as we unite as one, we can win.

Now be sure to take your weapons, take care of your comrades around you, and then kill these evil bastards.

Believe me, the time for counterattack is coming soon."

As soon as the voice fell, Gandalf's phantom disappeared, and the ice dragon roared and joined the battlefield.

The ice dragon is more than ten meters long and is almost an absolute overlord on the battlefield. Coupled with the ability to fly, the orcs are like lambs to be slaughtered in front of it.

Every time it flaps its wings, a group of orcs are blown away. Its fangs and claws are even more powerful weapons for killing enemies. Countless orcs were disemboweled by it and died in extremely miserable conditions.

On Raven Ridge, Azog looked at the ice dragon that was slaughtering wantonly, and his teeth itched with anger.

Originally, he had firmly controlled the situation. It was only a matter of time to annihilate the elves and dwarves, but now there was suddenly a dragon in the opposing camp, which would make the stable situation chaotic again.

However, he was absolutely confident in this war. If Smaug was still alive, that would be another matter. But it was not impossible to kill this ice dragon with some effort.

"Kill it." Azog said coldly, "It's not a real dragon, it's just a product of magic.

Let the giant beasts besiege, and use the slingshot to knock it down for me."

"Yes!"

The orcs in charge of the message immediately changed the flags, blew the horns, and issued new orders.

The giant beasts on the battlefield received the order and immediately gave up the fight with the elves and dwarves. They gathered in groups of three or five and fought with the ice dragon in the sky.

Every dive of the ice dragon would take away one or two giant beasts, but the giant beast's dying counterattack would also leave some scars on its body.

In addition to the occasional attacks of the slingshot, the ice dragon had to be careful to avoid it when flying. After all, it was not a real dragon, and it might lose its combat effectiveness after being hit by boulders a few times.

"It's just like I thought." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief. "Azog's war beast has been temporarily restrained, and the damage to Dain and Thranduil should be less."

"You actually summoned a dragon." Bofur said in disbelief. "It's incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it."

"This is not summoning, but transfiguration." Aaron said embarrassedly, "It's just that the consumption is too great. I'm afraid I can't use powerful magic in a short time."

"But why do you want to borrow Gandalf's image?" Balin asked.

"You know the answer." Aaron smiled mysteriously, "Of course I borrowed Gandalf's reputation. I'm just a child. What bad intentions can I have?"

Balin:......

Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!

Gandalf, who was fighting against the orcs with Bilbo in the valley, sneezed several times in a row.

He looked at the ice dragon fighting the beast from a distance, and thought of the sound he heard before. His face turned blue and his blood pressure rose.

"This is too much, too much bullying. Don't bully the elderly like this."

"Are you okay, Gandalf?" Bilbo asked with some concern.

"I'm fine. What can happen to me? I'm fine." Gandalf said angrily, "But some people just can't stand me being fine.

Believe it or not, if I show up outside the city, I will be immediately surrounded and killed by countless orcs."

Bilbo's mouth twitched, "Actually, I also want to ask, have you done anything wrong to him?

I also know Aaron. He wouldn't do this without a reason."

"No." Gandalf's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt, and he said with tears in his eyes: "At most, I imposed some responsibilities on him.

But even if he was unhappy and complained, he wouldn't play me like this, this is a rhythm that will kill people!"

Hearing this, Bilbo looked at Gandalf in silence, and a far-fetched smile appeared on his face, "I won't make any comments on what you did.

But if you win this battle today, it's worth it even if you are pitted to death. If you lose... you won't lose either, at least you will leave a strong mark in history."

Gandalf:......

It hurts, my friend.

Are you sure this is comforting?