End of the Sky

Minas Tirith!

In a palace in the palace, a mature Maia and an increasingly mature mage sat at the table with a ball beside it.

Really know the crystal ball!

The treasure created by the elves is a bit like a stone of a crystal ball. When someone looks at the crystal ball, he can communicate with other people who look at the crystal ball.

The magic version of the video call, but the ability to know the crystal ball is more than that. People with powerful mana can manipulate it and see the scene from any corner of the world.

Now the Orb of True Insight has become Saruman's den, and his soul is lodged in it, passively forced into it by Gandalf.

Gandalf's meaning is to help Saruman find a place to stay. He can't always let friends float outside. The words are very reasonable, but the real purpose is unknown for the time being.

"Um ~~~"

Gandalf held the dragon meat in the pot and tasted it in the mouth. It was indeed the infamous Ankara Gang. It was full of meat and full of taste. It spilt the gravy with a bite and the aroma of lips and teeth was endless.

He glanced at Saruman in the crystal ball with a smile, grabbed a piece of dragon meat to shake the soup, and slowly put it in his mouth in slow motion. While enjoying the appetite, you can also get spiritual satisfaction and get double pleasure.

The crystal ball turned from white to black, and Saruman went into autism. Gandalf then asked, "Russell, you said you were leaving ... what do you mean?"

"Literally, I'm leaving soon."

Russell took the dragon meat, and the fortification medicine was effective at the first bite. It would be useless for more, but Gandalf said that dragon meat can strengthen some functions. Russell smiled and didn't take it to heart, instead he thought about it. After all, he is the strongest evil dragon in the world. He took too much to lose face with one bite, so he ate from yesterday to today.

"literal meaning……"

Gandalf frowned slightly, and began to think about it, wondering if Russell was standing behind a big leader. After a while, he said, "The next three days will be the day when Aragon is crowned and king. He is looking forward to seeing you at the scene. God? "

"Don't mention Aragon, the pit was useless, and giving him little things couldn't be done. He wanted me to stay and watch him pretend, there was no door!"

Russell was unhappy, and said before the war that he would help matchmaking and contact some elves who did not enter life. He was ready to ride and enjoy ... Keke, it ’s a blessing for all. As a result, Aragorn broke his face when he heard the holy sword, and immediately turned his face down.

...

On the other side of the palace, Aragon stared at the three letters in his hands, from Rivendell, the Underwood, and Roslorian.

The content of the letter had almost the same meaning. Three days later, an elf ambassador came to the king to observe the ceremony, congratulating Aragon for his ascension to the throne. By the way, each envoy came with ten female elves, who were Russell's ... fans.

Aragon: ￣ △ ￣

3X10 = 30!

"The elves ... have fallen!"

Aragon shook his head again and again. A few days ago he asked Arwin to help him in Rivendell and asked if there was any female elf willing to chat with Russell, eat, and bask in the moon. Later Arwen wrote back.

The letter was concise, with only a few words: no, get out!

When receiving the reply, Aragon pondered the truth and said that he would hurt Russell's fragile self-esteem. He excused the Holy Sword from turning his face and took it over.

But how long before, his eyebrow father-in-law Elrond sent ten female elves directly to the door. There is also the queen of the spirits, Kailan Trier, and the elven king, Serendil, who are so good at it, that Russell has female fans in the elven clan.

Especially the elven king Thranduil, the martial arts are cleared directly, the female elves in the dark jungle don't even know what Russell looks like, are they fans?

Who believes it!

Aragorn drew his face, collected the letters, and walked towards the main hall where the two mages were, wondering if Gondor should also have a few fans.

When he came to the door, Aragorn put on a smile and pushed in. "Russell, there is good news for you ... oh, what about others?"

"gone!"

"what?"

...

real world!

Russell took a cold shower and sat at the computer desk to start the lottery. The elf hated it most. He wouldn't take a look at it.

"System, how many draws do I have left?" Russell asked directly, counting all kinds of elves, and too lazy to look at the personal interface.

"Uncle Luo, a total of 7 draws during the mission, plus 3 rewards for the completion of the mission, a total of 10 draws." The system returned in seconds, fearing that a slow step would lead to no delusion.

"Well, it's all open!"

"Little understand."

[Host confirms the lottery, 10 lotteries are in progress ...]

[Host receives the following rewards]

...

[Skill Card: Illumination (Gandalf: The mage should have life, endurance, basic skills, melee combat, two-handed weapons, active skills plus charge, crit, whirlwind, and a spell with lighting. PS: If the world learns I, like falling magic road)]

[Character Card: Chris Johnson (Foreseeable future, not called the future)]

[Intellectual property point X1]

[Item Card: Grass (we found the grass, the enemy didn't even notice it, passing, died)]

[Character Card: Andrew (Super Power Out of Control)]

[Item Card: Three Thousands of Your Life (Ten Kinds of Killing Weapons in One ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Each one can be on its own)]

[Body attribute point X1]

[Skill Card: Teleportation (momentary movement, teleportation, what kind of teleportation is required)]

[Character Card: Shelton Lee Cooper (Genius with IQ up to 187)]

[Skill Card: Cast on the Earth (Gravity Acceleration)]

Russell: "..."

Really got the lighting, the genuine one, not the flashlight that he can only glow.

Looking at the ten lottery draws, he said that he would not vomit, and Russell did not hold back. He punched two powerful item cards, and he had to vomit the slot.

"I can understand the bushes, but can it really be useful if you ask for three thousand lives?"

Russell's eyelids jumped, and an old neuropathy product appeared in his mind, the kind with sound. Raising his hand to throw this card into the recycle bin, the ghost gave a pause and decided to put it first.

A prop card has ten types of 'lethal' weapons at the same time. Maybe it will come in handy ...

It may seem that there is no power for you to kill three thousand, but what he Russell respects is Wenxi. The pioneering spirit is worth learning for everyone.

Wrong, not Wenxi, but Dawenxi!

If you kill three thousand item cards, Russell is left behind, and the character card of Xie ears decisively enters the recycle bin. This card is completely the same before and after the equipment, and does not have any strengthening effect.

If you have to say that there is any effect, Russell ponders that his IQ will be pulled down after the equipment, and the IQ of Xie ears is only 187, which is far worse than him.

The remaining two character cards, Russell browsed the web and watched it again. It can be predicted that the future character cards will be starred by the king of bad movies, and the hairline is not as touching as in the future.

As for the super-out-of-control character card, the motivation reminded Russell of one thing, and he disappeared in place and headed for the Marvel world.