Just when the dwarves were angry, a flame next to them suddenly burst into flames, forming a lifelike fire dragon in the air.
Then, the fire dragon opened its eyes, and the huge dragon power enveloped it. All the dwarves were frightened and closed their mouths involuntarily. The goats that were the mounts even softened their limbs and collapsed on the ground.
"Smaug!" The dwarves were extremely solemn in their hearts. This fire dragon has always been a nightmare for the dwarves.
"Are you kidding me? I'm not that free."
Andrew sneered: "My purpose is to lure you out, and then burn you all to death. Hahaha, you stupid dwarves, really think that I will reconcile with you?"
Along with Andrew's voice, the sky suddenly turned fiery red, as if it would rain fire at any time.
"trap?"
The dwarves were shocked and angry when they heard this, and Golden Bolt roared angrily: "Smaug, I will fight with you."
"We also fought hard."
Other dwarves also shouted that dwarves were stubborn, violent, and unintelligent, but no one ever said that dwarves were not brave.
"It's just a joke, why are you so excited?"
At this moment, Andrew suddenly smiled, and the fire clouds in the sky disappeared instantly, and even the dragon's power dissipated.
The dwarves were collectively confused. Do you call this a joke? While Jin Boli breathed a sigh of relief, he shouted angrily: "Smaug, are you kidding us again?"
"Hey, I'm familiar with you, don't talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will sue you for slander?"
Andrew said: "I'm playing tricks on you this time, but I wasn't playing tricks on you last time. The battlefield is ever-changing. I didn't let you go this time because of strategic needs. I'm not playing tricks on you. Do you understand?"
Because of the previous scare, the dwarves did not dare to be too presumptuous. Jin Pei asked: "Then why didn't you inform us earlier?"
"Because the war wasn't over yet."
Andrew said: "By the way, I saw three black arrows on the battlefield. I wonder if it has anything to do with you?"
"Of course it doesn't matter."
Jin Pei said immediately. He didn't realize that the dwarf brothers beside him quietly took a step back. Those three black arrows were made by them.
"It's best if it doesn't matter."
Andrew did not go into details. After all, he had no intention of doing anything to the dwarves. He just beat them. He said: "You rush to Gondor now. Next, we will fight against Mordor there.
Don't worry, you will definitely come in handy this time, and it will be of great use. As long as this battle is over, the grudges between me and you dwarves will be completely settled.
In addition, Master Yin Oumo will also give you a treasure."
"It is our duty to fight against Mordor."
Jin Pei did not refuse, he said: "As for treasures, our dwarf clan never lacks treasures."
"Yes, we have many treasures."
The other dwarves also said that Andrew was not talking nonsense and threw a mechanical arm to the dwarves, and then the fire dragon disappeared.
The dwarves were very disdainful of the mechanical arm at first. On the one hand, the shape was weird and did not conform to their aesthetics. On the other hand, who was qualified to give them mechanical advice?
The dwarves deserved to be number one, even Saruman asked them to buy weapons.
An hour later, a group of dwarves gathered around the dismantled mechanical arm. They didn't eat, drink, or blink. They stared at the parts, just like they were seeing a peerless beauty.
The kind without clothes.
There were many dwarves outside who wanted to squeeze in and watch together, but they were blocked and no one wanted to move away.
"Well, it's time for us to set off."
Jin Pei didn't know why, and reminded him carelessly. He was directly knocked away by the King of Lonely Mountain with a hammer. Don't delay me in researching the treasure.
This is of course a treasure, a treasure that far exceeds the craftsmanship of their dwarves. If they can study this thoroughly, their dwarves' technology will improve by an era. All dwarves will go crazy.
As for what they said before, the dwarves said that we never said it.
Andrew had been paying attention here, and when he saw the dwarf taking the bait, he nodded with satisfaction. It was enough to just drive the dwarf and reconcile with Smaug. No one wanted to face a fire dragon, even the stubborn dwarves.
No exception.
When the Lonely Mountain was occupied by Smaug, the dwarves also fled obediently and did not dare to return to the Lonely Mountain for decades. It was only later that they thought of stealing the Heart of the Mountain.
The reason why Andrew gave the mechanical arm to the dwarves was for the simple purpose of recruiting them. The souls of these dwarves were very valuable, and their future was very bright.
Give them enough knowledge, and they will even be able to build space battleships in the future, even magic space battleships.
I won’t go into details about this. Anyway, dig a hole first. It’s best if you can dig out people. If you don’t, you will lose a mechanical arm, so it’s not a big problem.
…
In the magic tower, Andrew and Galadriel came to the top of the tower. The place was relatively empty, with only a platform in the middle with a crystal ball of true knowledge on it.
Galadriel reminded: "Although this crystal ball can predict the future, it cannot be used indiscriminately, as it will be sensed by Sauron."
"Don't worry, when I put my hand on the crystal ball, Sauron will take back his consciousness obediently."
Andrew smiled slightly and turned into Yin Oumo's appearance (fate instead). Then, he put his hand on the crystal ball, and the crystal ball immediately changed. Soon, a burning eye appeared in the crystal ball.
"Beholder, I'm sorry for causing you to lose another clone."
Andrew smiled, and the beholder also smiled: "I don't care about small things. Mechanical Demon King, you don't need to care so much. With our friendship, one or two clones are nothing?"
Galadriel was a little surprised when she heard this. How come these two guys seemed so familiar?
"That's right, we are close buddies who either die or we die."
Andrew nodded: "There's really no need to be so open-minded. Let's do this. I'll stab you less next time as an apology."
"You're welcome, no problem. I will never eat your body after you die. In fact, I haven't eaten anyone for a long time, and it's you who gives me a better appetite."
The beholder said, Galadriel was speechless, your relationship is so 'good', isn't it too outrageous?
The beholder didn't waste any more nonsense and withdrew his consciousness from the crystal ball. At this point, the crystal ball completely became Andrew's property.
Andrew turned back into the cloaked man and said: "Since the beholder and I came to this world, the future of this world has changed. The role of this crystal ball is limited.
I'll try to transform it into a destiny bomb, which should give the beholder a surprise."
Galadriel was speechless, you are actually planning to blow up such a good treasure? You really don't feel bad about what you robbed.
"If Saruman knew, he would be so angry that he would scream."
Galadriel said, and Andrew said: "Saruman knows."
With that said, Andrew took out the fake Supreme Ring, and Saruman's figure loomed inside. When he saw Andrew and Galadriel, he kept roaring and wanted to rush out and kill them. Unfortunately, he couldn't leave the fake Supreme Ring at all.
I can only be helpless and furious.
"It's normal for Saruman to be so angry because his home has been occupied."
Galadriel shook her head and asked, "What do you plan to do with Saruman?"
Andrew smiled and asked: "Queen Galadriel, have you ever heard of forced whitewashing?"
"Forced whitewashing, what kind of magic is that?"
Galadriel asked with confusion and curiosity. She was very interested in magic.
"Forced whitewashing, as the name suggests, is a magic that forces people to take a bath. Once used, the other party will immediately enter a bathing state."
Andrew said seriously. Galadriel gave Andrew a look. Do you think this joke is funny?
"Okay, it's just a joke."
Andrew smiled and said: "Forced Whitening, as the name suggests, is a magic that forces the enemy to whitewash. The principle is very simple. It traps the target in a memory. Unless he wakes up, he will remain trapped.
Inside, there is no way out.
No matter how stubborn a person is, he will definitely reflect on himself when he encounters successive failures. When Saruman knows that he was wrong, he will turn back into the white-robed wizard he was before and no longer a fallen wizard."
The idea of this magic comes from a certain anime, and this ability is quite useful.
"I have not fallen. I, Saruman, have always been the same Saruman as before, without any change."
Saruman heard the conversation between the two and shouted loudly: "Also, I will never surrender to anyone. I am the white-robed wizard Saruman."
"This magic is good, but it is difficult to achieve the effect."
Galadriel thought for a while and said: "On the one hand, Saruman is arrogant and stubborn. It is extremely difficult to get him to admit his mistakes.
On the other hand, Sauron's erosion ability is very powerful. No one controlled by Sauron can be awakened, not to mention that Sauron is still a beholder now, and her ability is stronger than Sauron."
"The two questions you mentioned mean nothing in the face of time."
Andrew said: "The time in the memory space can be manipulated arbitrarily. In one year, Saruman will not change. In ten years, Saruman may remain unchanged, but in one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, or even one hundred million years
Woolen cloth?
Not to mention Saruman, even you and me will still change."
"One hundred million years?"
Galadriel was stunned. She had lived for thousands of years, but she felt that she had lived a little too long. In 100 million years, not to mention Saruman, even Sauron would have been cleared.
In fact, Saruman was also dumbfounded. He was no longer as arrogant as before. One hundred million years? Isn't this too long?
"Your magic is really amazing."
Galadriel exclaimed sincerely, and Andrew smiled and said: "Actually, I am more magical. Are you interested in knowing more about me? You don't need to be responsible."
"You don't want to take responsibility, right?"
Galadriel looked contemptuous and said: "You start quickly. The sooner we make Saruman one of our own, the better our chances of winning. Neither the beholders nor Sauron are that easy to deal with."