Opening: Stealing Superman's Stuff

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"Have you heard? Recently, there has been a group of people in Shire who specifically kill Hobbits."

"Hey, keep your voice down, if you hire those devils to do it for you?"

"I just heard that this group of people will kill half of the living beings wherever they go."

"why?"

"How do I know, it's like this anyway, otherwise how would these news come out~".

In the tavern, compared with the past, there are a lot fewer guests. Recently, more and more news has come that the devil is coming here, and many people have already started to move.

The ghost knows where to move, not here anyway.

Although the devil only kills half of the people, who knows if he is the other half?

Old Buck, the owner of the tavern, said in a muffled voice, "Hey, I don't know if it can still be opened. I'm afraid this tavern is about to close."

"I said old Buck, you don't want to leave, do you?"

Buck shook his head: "I'm so old, what if I leave? It's not just a few more years, I just want to see what those devils look like."

A young hobbit stood up.

"Everyone, I heard from friends that those devils are similar to humans in Middle-earth, but they can fly, they can also use magic, and they can't cut their skin with a knife, and the speed is not comparable to us."

Um? The people in the tavern all looked at this person. How did he know so much?

"Did you run away?"

With contemptuous eyes, people who abandoned their homes and ran away, how could they be drinking with them in the same place?

Immediately, his face flushed, and he wanted to explain, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his mouth. Indeed, he was indeed timid and ran out, but if it were you, would you run away?

Old Buck handed over a glass of wine and clapped.

"This cup, please, tell us about it!"

Looking up at Buck, he slammed the wine in front of him into a big mouthful, the blush on his face became even bigger, and his voice was a little intermittent.

"I... don't know... where did they come from... but they are demons without a doubt, they can fly... Do you know? Uuu... My brother took a knife and slashed at the devil's body, but it's something nothing".

The more I talked, the more excited I became, the more I said, the more angry: "Those people don't seem to care what they are doing at all, they kill people when they see them, they kill people when they see them, some are magic, some are just a fist",

"The Hobbits were in their eyes like a hare on the prairie...meeting Falcon".

This person's words are like ice and snow, blowing into the hearts of every hobbit, if they are really so powerful, do they still have a chance of winning? Do you just have to just run away?

Clang, someone opened the door and left.

There were fewer and fewer people in the tavern. In the end, except for the wind outside, only old Buck sat alone.

It started to get lively outside and moved.

"Commander, there is a hobbit village ahead, is it still the same?"

Seeing Sean nodding, a small team of Kryptonian warriors flew down, and the weeds blown by the wind and frost in winter withered and fell to the ground and turned into fertilizer, waiting for the beginning of the spring.

what!

Sean was stunned, what did he hear just now, Bill Beau and Frodo, that is to say, these two people still have the Lord of the Rings in their hands?

"Eleven, bring the two people in front of you to see me."

Eleven, who was about to kill them, was stunned, especially Bill Bo, who had already grabbed the ring and wanted to escape from here, but the devil in front of him didn't kill them, as if he wanted to take them somewhere.

In the center of the village, Sean is sitting here, and there is a small river in front. If they don't come here, it must be a good place to live.

"commander".

Away, Bill took his nephew Frodo's hand and looked at Sean, who was obviously the boss of the demons.

"Do you know why you came here?"

Not to mention, it's okay, Bill Bo had been in Middle-earth when he was young, and he had been to many places, especially the news about the Lord of the Rings in his hand.

"Dear sir, I don't know what you want us to do? Why would you do such a thing to the Hobbit?" Bill Bo's face was calm, and he didn't dare to have a trace of resentment in it.

Looking at Bill Bo, Bill Bo only felt like a sharp knife, those eyes were too terrifying.

"Mr. Bill Beau, I'm afraid this is not something a smart person would do, what do you think?"

Frodo pulled Bill Bo's hand, clearly frightened, coughing, coughing, and Bill Bo calmed himself down.

"Then let's make a deal, can you, sir? After all, these weak hobbits wouldn't threaten you, would they?"

"Trade? Interesting, talk about it."

"I can give things to your Excellency, and please spare the people here."

Sean lowered his head and looked at him interestingly, or rather Frodo behind him.

"Can you use magic?"

"What? Sir, how is this possible, only Middle-earth humans or elves can use magic, we hobbits don't."

Won't? That's a pity, Frodo is not simple, he can resist the temptation of the Lord of the Rings with a mortal body, and he has a good heart.

With a grab, a ring flew out of Bill Bo's pocket.

After swallowing, he forced himself not to look at the Lord of the Rings floating in the air, the treasure who had been with him for hundreds of years.

"Sir, then?" Bill Bo said cautiously.

"Go ahead, forget these two."

"What? How can you do this? How can you talk without counting? What's your strongman's bearing?"

"The strong? Tolerance? When did I promise to let them go?"

Uh...the two were stunned there for a while.

"Besides, I didn't kill all of them, I left half of them for you, right? You'd better disappear in front of me, otherwise, maybe you will die too!"

Bill Bolimra took Frodo out of here, and Sean was a lunatic, a lunatic who could take over their lives at will.

"Commander, what's wrong with this ring?"

ring? There is nothing wrong, but the things in the ring are a bit interesting, that is, a little gadget. When Sauron calculated the Middle Earth through the Lord of the Rings, he was a good chess player.

Fire all over the place.

The surviving hobbits looked at the corpses piled up in front of them, wondering if they should be glad they were the lucky half.

"These devils really only kill half of the people."

Bill Bo listened to the chattering voices around him and sighed, such a power has never been heard before, maybe when the necromancer Gandalf comes, he can know something.

"What should we do? Are we still moving?"

"If you don't move, what if these devils come back?"

Packing things up, the next morning, after the funeral of the deceased people, they began to migrate in twos and threes, looking for a new home.

"Bill Beau Uncle, aren't we leaving?"

"No, it won't be safe no matter where we move, and we have to wait for someone here",

"who?"

"A man who can handle these devils".

Bill Bo looked into the distance, hoping that Gandalf would come sooner. Judging from the speed of this group of demons, it might not be long before they left the Shire and entered the world of humans in Middle-earth.

...

Sean was playing with the Lord of the Rings in his hand. Could it be that the curse of moving mountains was really caused by Sauron? The breath is too similar, but what does he want Zong Chenzhu to do? Or it could be said that this Zhu Chenzhu didn't reach Sauron at all, otherwise, the altar should be set up beside the ghost cave. (Never mind)

"Commander, there's a human town ahead, called Brie."

"Well, as usual."

In fact, before they arrived, Brie was already spreading things about them everywhere, especially since they were still flying slowly in the air, it was hard not to notice.

"Damn, the ranger came and said the devils came to Brie."

"Are they really that scary?"

"That is, I also heard that there is a ring in the hands of this group of devils, a ring with magic power, whoever gets it can get anything they want."

"Huh? How did you know?"

"Uh... what the ranger said."

The forest ranger, or the descendant of the Gangze humans, lived in the half-elf land of Rivendell as a child. This news was also spread by him, in order to attract more people.

"They shouldn't dare to take action against the human world, right? We're not the little dwarfs of the Hobbits."

"maybe!"

There are a lot of people living in Brie, especially some of the rangers, who gasped about the legend of the devil, which must be exaggerated.

"Still flying? Flying his twisted skin."

"You don't believe it, I heard that many people in the opposite Shire country have died at the hands of these devils."

In the air, a group of soldiers in black clothes and black robes stood in the air. At the front, a man in white gold clothes had a purple pendant hanging on his chest.

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This person is Sean. Since Ava's absorption rate has gradually increased, his body has become more and more different. The nano battle suit is changing with him, from pure black to platinum.

Appears noble, mysterious, elegant, gorgeous, and dangerous.

"They don't seem to be afraid of us? Haven't our deeds been passed on yet?"

"Commander, according to the speed, it should be passed, but it seems that they haven't lived in dangerous turmoil for too long."

He grinned, and put it lightly: keep half of it.

"Yes".

Five hundred Kryptonian warriors rushing down incessantly, waving magic in their hands, and spraying heat rays and even freezing rays from time to time in their eyes. Some people have sharp blades wrapped around them, harvesting life one by one.

In the woods, the Aragonese cat looked at Sean floating in the air from behind the tree, and opened his arms as if sucking the souls of these people, graceful in the killing.

Just like this, the knife is raised in the hand...the knife is raised in the hand and it is like cutting wheat.

'What the hell are you doing? unknown person'.

Um? Seeing Sean looking over here, he hurried the cat in, his chest heaving up and down again and again, so sharp perception, he just glanced at it a few times before he was discovered?

Sean, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, didn't care at all. Now, it's time for him to absorb these souls, Aragorn, just a little guy.

It's just a little unfinished, the speed of killing is still too slow, although part of the reason is to get these Kryptonian warriors used to fighting.

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"Calling the Guardians"

As soon as he stretched his finger, Sean's fingertip appeared a light spot, which instantly became larger, and the hot temperature dissipated from the air. The people who were still running all rolled to the ground in the blink of an eye, and died after howling.

Aragorn's eyes widened, his hands tightly covered his mouth, such a temperature, even he could feel the people inside...

Hiss, batches of souls gathered, and the feeling of refreshment reappeared.

Just like acting on the soul, he perceives that his soul is gradually metamorphosis, just like his own body, which is getting stronger all the time.

"Commander, some of them ran away, but half of them have stayed."

"Well, move on to the next place."

Brie, it's just the border of the Gangze Alliance. All the way from Ciel to here, only 2% of Ava's absorption has been completed, which is too little.

He needs more souls.

Da Da... Da Da... Da Da! A horse was running fast in the woods, it was Aragorn.

He couldn't watch Gangze being destroyed like this, and he didn't know who could resist this destructive energy, Gandalf? I don't know, he had never seen Gandalf use such powerful magic anyway.

He could only get to Rivendell as soon as possible, where the half-elves live.

Once the elves with a long life release news, whether it is humans, dwarfs or other forces, they will pay attention, and Gangze will be saved.

"Where's Elron? Tell me where he is?"

Aragorn, who had just returned, grabbed the hand of an elf guard and asked loudly. When he was instructed, he ran in immediately, hoping that it would be too late.

Elrond, the Elf King of Rivendell, had fought in many battles.

"Aragorn? Didn't you go out at Gandalf's invitation? Why did you come back?" Elron took a sip of his tea.

"Erron, hurry up and be on guard, hurry up, a group of devils have come to Middle-earth, I don't know who can resist these devils, I...".

A pair of hands just grabbed Aragorn's shoulders.

"Calm... calm, Aragorn, speak slowly".

"I don't know where they came from. I only know that they first appeared on the border of Shire. Now they have reached the edge of Gangze. Maybe they have entered Gangze during the time I came here."

Elron frowned: "You mean there is a group of people who are rushing in like inside Middle-earth? How many people are there?"

"500 people, at most, but no one can stop them."

Looking at Aragorn's expression on the ground, Elron had a bad premonition. Aragorn never lied, which has been his rule for eighty years.

Aragorn raised his head: "Did you know? They are still magicians. They can shoot flames and spikes at will, and they can't stop it at all. Perhaps the current Shire country has suffered countless casualties."

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