A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 388 The Difference Between the Two World Spirits

But the two of them are enemies too!

How can you be so...so harmonious...

Gandalf thought it over and over again, and finally chose a word that was suitable and not offensive.

"Don't worry, I know what you think."

Lin Yi glanced at Gandalf lightly and smiled.

"You don't need to care about Butch's power and our relationship, you just need to know that Butch will absolutely obey me... Besides, Butch is really depraved, don't I still exist?"

"Since you have said so, how can I not believe you?"

Gandalf sighed and nodded.

Between the words, the two arrived and entered the tomb.

It is dark and damp here, and in the middle is a round-shaped staircase made of stone slabs, which spirals into the ground, like a passage connecting hell and the world.

Going down the stairs, there are rusty chains and iron guardrails everywhere along the way.

A strong force of darkness spread upwards from the bottomless passage.

Lin Yi frowned, and flew up with Gandalf in the air with a wave of his hand, jumped down from the middle of the round-shaped staircase, and slowly landed on the ground in a gust of wind surrounding him.

Gandalf squatted down holding the staff, reaching out to touch the damp and cold ground, his old face was slightly moved.

"how?"

"As I expected, the ring spirit in the tomb has indeed broken free."

Gandalf sighed and stood up, looking at the broken stone wall in front of him. Inside was a broken stone coffin, and there was still a deep darkness that seemed to be able to suck away the soul.

"Of course I know that. What I want to know is, where did they go?"

"To the southeast."

Gandalf looked to the southeast and said in a deep voice.

"There is the southern end of Mirkwood, the stronghold of necromancers, Dol Guldur."

"Oh? A human necromancer can actually summon ring spirits?"

"Of course not."

Gandalf shook his head with a very sure expression, but when he saw Lin Yi beside him, Gandalf was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to him that the person next to him seemed to claim to be human...

Gandalf was suddenly revived immediately, and said thoughtfully.

"Unless he is like you..."

"As strong as me?"

"..."

Masquerading as a human like you, of course!

Gandalf smiled without saying a word, all the clues in his mind were finally connected, and his head was refreshed as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu pills.

No wonder he always felt that Sauron was coming back, but he couldn't find any trace of him.

It turned out that this guy played black under the lights. When everyone felt that he was weak and could only hide and recover his strength secretly, he did the opposite and disguised himself as a human necromancer. A dark stronghold was built in the southern end of Mirkwood in a fair manner.

It has to be said that Sauron's courage is indeed superb!

Gandalf couldn't help admiring in his heart.

But then, a thought came to his mind to explore Dol Gurdur.

Of course, it is definitely not possible to go by yourself.

Because if his guess is true, then Sauron had already condensed his spiritual body when he entered the Great Green Forest more than 1000 years ago. After more than 1000 years, even if his strength has not fully recovered, at least [-]% of the level should be right?
Plus the other Ringwraiths who were summoned...

No, I have to find a helper, and it has to be a strong helper!

Thinking of this, Gandalf couldn't help but look at Lin Yi beside him, a smile appeared on his old face.

Anyway, it's a ready-made thigh, which should be hugged or should be hugged.

After all, save the world, don't shudder!
……

……

On the other side, Seymour participated in the military council of the Woodland Kingdom on behalf of foreign aid and guests.

Different from what he had imagined, the military council of the woodland elves was very straightforward, and it didn't look like Alfheim opened for ten days and a half months.

Seymour thought about it for a while, and felt that this was most likely related to the environment in which the two countries came into contact.

After all, Yalfheim became a realm alone, and the elves in the realm came into contact with either the Asa protoss or the Vanir protoss. Which of these two is not a long-lived species with a lifespan of thousands of years, even if it is a guest from outside the Nine Realms, who can Entering Alfheim under the surveillance of the domineering Asgard is also a powerful and famous existence.

But the woodland elves are different.

They are long-lived species, but they live on the same continent as short-lived species such as humans, orcs, and dwarves. If they want to deal with the countries established by these short-lived species, they must transfer themselves to the same continent as these short-lived species. channel.

This is how they develop such a human style of acting.

If you really want to be like Alfheim, it is estimated that before the meeting on your side is over, the army of others has already arrived at your door!

After the meeting, Seymour and Legolas were asked to stay by the Elf King.

Standing up from the throne, the Elven King Thranduil sighed softly.

"Your Excellency Seymour, do you understand the situation in Lonely Mountain now?"

"Well, I understand!"

Seymour came back to his senses, looked at Thranduil and sighed slightly.

"I thought the biggest obstacle to the mission was the army of dwarves in the lonely mountain, but I didn't expect it to be a dragon named Smaug. It seems that the teacher's information is out of date!"

Speaking of this, Seymour's tone showed a trace of rejoicing.

I really didn't expect it!

The mission description said so much, explaining all the causes and consequences, but it just didn't mention that the lonely mountain has been occupied by the evil dragon.

Fortunately, I didn't rush straight to the lonely mountain, otherwise...

Seymour couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling the malice from the trial mission in his heart.

"The world is changing, and all the short-lived species in the world can be replaced in just a few hundred years. Your teacher lives in seclusion all the year round, so naturally he can't adapt to the rhythm of the outside world. This is normal, and I completely understand it."

Thranduil sighed faintly.

This is also one of the reasons why he believes in Seymour. If it is an existence with malicious intentions towards the Woodland Kingdom, there is no need to deceive himself with such a hundred-year-old thing.

Therefore, the truth can only be the same as he guessed before—this unknown lord must be a Maier or Vera who has made friends with the elves, and even fell in love with the elves.

Thinking of this, Thranduil glanced at the young Seymour, then silently removed the previous option in his mind.

He looked at Seymour and said in a deep voice, "So what do you think now?"

I'm coming!

Seymour coughed twice, recalling his father's appearance and said in a deep voice.

"Time is short, and I can't think of any useful methods for the time being. I can only make two immature suggestions. One is to attack by force. Send a large army to attack the lonely mountain from the front. It is best to kill the evil dragon. If you can't kill it, you can do it." Attract the dragon's attention so we can send a party of nimble elves to the mountains to steal the white diamond necklace."

"no!"

Thranduil shook his head without thinking.

"The casualties are too great. I really want to get back the white diamond necklace, but the price I pay must not exceed the bottom line of the Woodland Kingdom... To be honest, we can no longer bear the wrath of the dragon again."

……Again?

Seymour noticed Thranduil's words, and was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly revealed.

As a fire elf, Seymour has a keen sense of flame.

When he first met, he felt a trace of anger from Thranduil's cheek, but at the time he thought it was some kind of magical equipment on Thranduil, so he didn't feel suspicious.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be the breath of a giant dragon!
Seymour skipped this part quite tactfully and moved on to the second suggestion.

"Secondly, get rid of the link of the army's strong attack, form a mobile team to go to the lonely mountain, and directly steal the white diamond necklace back!"

"not that simple."

Thranduil shook his head: "Not to mention whether the team can enter the Lonely Mountain, even if they can, the treasures in the Lonely Mountain are piled up like a mountain, and the greedy dragon likes to play and sleep in the pile of treasures. After hundreds of years, I don't know how deep my white diamond necklace was buried."

Seymour: "..."

Is there such a thing?

Seymour suddenly had a headache, but facing Thranduil's disappointed gaze, he still said bravely.

"Whether it works or not, it's always right to act first!"

"You're right, who can choose?"

Thranduil glanced at him: "The woodland elves are not suitable for this operation. Their breath may not be detectable in the forest, but they are as conspicuous as stars in the night in the treasure mountain of Erebor."

"Then let them stay in the pile of money for a few more days to get the smell of treasure!" Seymour said with some dissatisfaction, "You can't let me go alone, can you?"

Legolas, who had been silent all this time, sighed.

"Don't worry, you won't be alone."

"Legolas?!"

Thrandil frowned.

Legolas ignored his father's gaze, looked at Seymour and smiled.

"I'll go with you, but you'd better pray that your method will work, otherwise, you and I will be eaten by the dragon!"

"That's fine!"

Seeing Legolas being so righteous, Seymour actually felt like retreating.

His idea just now was just a moment of anger, and the degree of reliability is almost close to zero. Legolas is the most pleasing elf he has seen in the past two days. It would be bad if it killed his life!
Sensing Seymour's frustration, Legolas frowned.

"Seymour, are you going to give up now? If this is what you think, then I will be very disappointed. The powerful swordsman who defeated me last night will not hesitate like you!"

That's because your sword skills are too weak...

Seymour rolled his eyes, complaining in his heart.

Thranduil on the side frowned and said.

"Legolas, don't be impulsive. This matter involves the Woodland Kingdom. It is best to take a long-term view. As for Your Excellency Seymour, I have heard your suggestion. I will also start recruiting those who steal the white diamond necklace, but..."

Thranduil pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice.

"I still hope that you can contact your teacher for the Woodland Kingdom."

(End of this chapter)