When Chen Mo stepped into the portal again, what appeared in front of him was not a dangerous jungle or a doomsday ruins, but an extremely majestic and magnificent city.
And he was on top of a tall tower in the center of the city, and a tall, handsome elf wearing white robes and bare feet was watching him.
Chen Mo just wanted to ask the other party in an elegant and easy-going way.
Who are you Jiebao?
Then he noticed the extraordinary thing about the elf in front of him. The other person's face seemed to be natural, the most balanced, so beautiful that no one would feel jealous after seeing it, but would only admire it sincerely.
What's even more different is that the other person's eyes are not as crystal clear as ordinary gems, but are shining with the light of stars. After looking at each other, Chen Mo instantly understood the other person's identity.
"Just like a great god!"
Although at this moment, he should rush to hug his thigh and call the boss to take me, Chen Mo still resisted the impulse and stood there and nodded slightly to pay tribute to the other party.
"It seems like you've grown a lot over the years!"
The barefoot God of Creation of Middle-earth walked briskly towards the side of the hall, where there was a book that was scrolling automatically. Chen Mo stretched his neck and took a few glances. He could not understand any of the symbols on it.
"It's okay, I'm running around after all!"
Chen Mo looked at Yi Ru's cautious look, and suddenly realized that this was the great movement of the other party's evolution, and the moving symbols on it were the plants and trees of Middle-earth.
It's just that the movement didn't seem to be played very smoothly, and it would get stuck from time to time, and there would be some garbled characters, just like the notes you wrote when you fell asleep in class were incompatible with the movement. And Yi Ru was just watching from the side, not saying anything.
Take action to intervene.
"This is?"
"The dissonant tune in the movement is the dark force!"
"Don't you do something?"
"I can't interfere, because this belongs to its self-evolution, but I can send an envoy to guide it. Do you have anyone to choose?"
The gentle and elegant voice made Chen Mo feel like a spring breeze, as if he had met the most capable woman at his most capable age. Just listening to it could cheer people up.
"That must be Gandalf!"
The refreshed Chen Mo hurriedly became a dog-headed strategist, but Yiru shook his head.
"But I think you are the most suitable, just like the Battle of Gushan, a high-pitched and magnificent heroic epic!"
"I am just a child who is ignorant and playing around!"
Chen Mo suddenly felt the burning feeling on his back like you would if the teacher caught you cheating. Last time he secretly went to the other party's big music to have sex, and this time he was caught. It was normal.
But Yiru did not accuse Chen Mo, but explained.
"You already existed before the big movement, so this piece must be played completely to be considered perfect, so this journey must be with you!"
"Understood, I will come to you with Sauron's head!"
Chen Mo nodded. Now that the big bosses in China have spoken, he has no obligation to refuse.
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"However, like a great god, it's all about me helping you complete the performance of the movement. This is reasonable and legal, and it's the kind of reward that mortals would say..."
Yi Ru was still smiling, and he nudged Chen Mo gently. Chen Mo felt as if he was drunk and fell backwards, and the other party's words also floated over leisurely.
"Then let's wait until the movement is finished!"
When Chen Mo came to his senses again, he was already lying on the thick and dense green grass. The chirping of birds and the rushing of water made Chen Mo wake up. He raised his head and looked at the sky, then looked at the road, and finally he Let out a cry of satisfaction.
"Middle-earth!"
It was still the same road that had not changed. Chen Mo was sitting in the middle of the road, lighting a bonfire and roasting sausages, looking expectantly at the end of the road. According to the usual practice, a carriage transporting special fruits and vegetables produced by Shire would appear soon, and then Chen Mo can then hitch a ride with the other party to his birthplace, Bree Town, which he has not been to for sixty years!
But this time, it was as if God had played a joke on him. Chen Mo cut down two trees on the roadside, but still no carriage appeared.
He didn't even see a certain gray robe. Instead, he had killed a dozen wild wolves and skinned them and hung them on the big tree by the roadside.
"Could it be that the Fellowship of the Ring has already set off?"
Chen Mo did not doubt this possibility, but if the expedition team had set off; then what would the master do by throwing himself into a familiar old place like Bree? Chen Mo even saw the traces of when he and Gandalf were camping. Boss His words must have deep meaning.
Chen Mo decided to adopt constant tactics to adapt to ever-changing situations, respond flexibly, and actively defend. At worst, he could just sit here for a year and wait for the good news of victory!
It seemed that the great god had also noticed Chen Mo, a grinder. So, one pleasant afternoon, just when Chen Mo was about to eat some high-calorie cheese pizza, an old man in gray robes hurriedly appeared on the road on a white horse.
"I smell something familiar!"
The old man in gray robe took a greedy breath through his big nose. After feeling the sweet smell that filled the air, he stopped and looked at the forest path where the smoke was rising.
If nothing unexpected happens, then nothing happens. Gandalf thinks he will meet an old friend here!
And when he excitedly jumped out of the grass waving his cane, he found that there was no one in front of him, only coffee brewing and pizza exploding in the small oven.
Gandalf pretended to take two steps forward, and then moved his hands as fast as the wind. Almost instantly, he twisted his waist and pointed his crutch behind him. Chen Mo was holding a strange spear and was about to sneak attack on Gandalf's butt. .
"Haha, I knew it was you, Serent!"
Gandalf laughed, then dropped his crutch and sat in Chen Mo's seat. He opened the oven without waiting for the pizza to be baked, and then tore the pizza into pieces with a huff while pouring hot coffee into his stomach.
"Long time no see, you are still so... edible!"
Chen Mo wanted to say that Gandalf was still as shameless as before, but after all, when old friends met, it was better not to dampen the other's elegance.
"It seems that you are also here for the enemy!"
Gandalf was beaming with joy, and all the worries he had before were gone. After all, with Chen Mo, everything he had planned was already certain!
"Absolutely, so you are going to Shire!"
Chen Mo nodded.
"As expected, he is an evil enemy, Serent. It's great to be able to help you with this operation. Come on, let's go to the Shire and I'll introduce you to a new friend!"
After eating and drinking, Gandalf remembered that he still had something to do. He immediately kicked the bonfire away and overturned the pot to put out the open flame. Then he dragged Chen Mo and jumped onto the white horse, and started galloping without any explanation.
