When Gandalf arrived at the Firefiend's hatchery, he was immediately attracted by the extremely striking cocoon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Qi's residual aura in the air had long since disappeared completely, and the newly promoted white-robed wizard had followed his residual aura to come here, but it turned out to be such an ending.

Gandalf was very unwilling, he was not here to strangle some ancient fire demons, but to destroy the extraterritorial demons, this goal was more noble and more important than the belief he had once adhered to, this is the substitute plane to eliminate the tumor and save the world.

But now, where did the demon from outside the territory go! He came here just to eliminate the breath?

Gandalf strolled over to Cocoon, not thinking that it would be his goal, as the two breaths of life were so far apart.

Of the large number of cocoons in front of me, only three survived, one of them was particularly active and seemed to be about to hatch, while the other two were on the verge of death and were already in danger.

Gandalf was not surprised, he was very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he knew more about the breeding of fire demons than Ling Qi, and of course he felt a little disgust and disdain for this.

He was about to stab his staff into the Dome and destroy a newborn fire demon, and while he wasn't the main target, he didn't mind eliminating the danger before it was done.

He suddenly noticed that the giant egg in front of him moved, and then two extremely rich crimson lusters flickered, through the fleshy veins that were close to each other, and transmitted backwards to the two almost dead meat cocoons, gradually eroding and disappearing.

Gandalf's movements slowed slightly, and he could feel the evil power contained in the red light, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Shouldn't all demons be selfish? Plundering all living life, and even denying the six relatives, this is the essence of demons!

But now, the other two cocoons are like a rain after a long drought, and the sluggish momentum has stopped with the transmission of external forces.

Gandalf hesitated, witnessing the birth of a fire demon like no other, which made him wonder if he should kill it sooner.

Crows also know how to feed back, and tiger poison does not eat children, so they are all creatures of nature, creatures of the light world, not demons.

The biggest difference between natural creatures and evil creatures is that the essence of goodness will naturally be revealed without even deliberate guidance, and these shining points will never appear in evil creatures.

What's more, such a different fire demon is very valuable for research, Gandalf is a wizard, a Maia, and a well-known university scholar.

If it was the gray robe in the past, in the face of such a situation, he would definitely give up the plan to strangle it immediately without saying a word, and make another calculation.

The problem is that he is now Gandalf in a white robe, he knows too many secrets, and he doesn't know how many bad consequences will be caused by chasing down evil this time, so he can't and shouldn't let the local evil grow, and at the same time, the task is not complete, and he doesn't have the heart to do any research.

Besides, such scenes, these anomalies, such a special demon fetus, and the demons that were suddenly chased and lost, always made him faintly have some associations, but his mind seemed to be blinded by something, and he couldn't break through that faint layer of fog.

Gandalf sighed, still determined to smash the Dome in front of him.

There seems to be a force in the darkness that guides him to do what he should do when his mind is blinded.

If Gandalf's staff were to fall, he would immediately face an enemy that would stun him, and perhaps it would be his luck.

It's a pity that such a scene did not occur, because just when the staff was about to touch the flesh cocoon, the surface of the giant egg actually exuded a faint pure light aura!

This time, Gandalf was really dumbfounded, at a loss, and completely unsure of what to do.

Could it be that this is not a demon fetus at all, but a pawn of the Gospel of Illuvita?

In the past, Gandalf would never have had this delusion, to doubt the boundaries of light and darkness. It will not recognize the kind of thing in front of it, and the evil that holds the power of light is more worthy of vigilance than the real evil.

The problem is that his rebirth itself has a hint of "gray" and "compromise" nature, and he is no longer qualified to flaunt absolute justice. He is like a nightkin in the bright world with a great mission, but that doesn't change the fact that he's gray. Neither he nor Saruman are qualified.

Saruman's white robe is a reward for leading the way, and his white robe is a gift for courage, neither of which belongs to him.

According to the rules, he should have returned to Amen and Manwei by now, instead of still punishing the evil in Middle-earth. His experience, his accumulation, and his belief are simply not enough to support his normal promotion and rebirth.

It is a great mistake for the world to think that God is omnipotent and always right, and that those who believe in God can live forever, can be born infinitely, and should have that privilege.

In Middle-earth, there are rules for everything, even if it is the only god, you can't act recklessly, otherwise you will be breaking the rules.

For his sake, Gandalf, the One God broke the rules a little, and Gandalf was happy, proud, and grateful for it, but his faith was indeed shaken, just as he realized at the time, his heart was no longer pure, his footprints had left the path of light, and he had to refrain from thousands of years to sweep away that little dust.

Because of the dust in his heart, he will be induced by the natural ability of the devil, and he will give birth to many unrealistic delusions.

If we have our own precedent, why can't we be the product of another kind of broken rule?

Gandalf thought of the disagreement, turned and shook his head away, his brow furrowed deeply, his mind even more puzzled, and he always felt that he had forgotten and neglected something important. His only thought now is to find the vanished demon, and if he can't do it, he can only go back and wait for the rabbit.

Of course, he wanted to continue tracking, but the problem was that he was at a loss, and even the clearly recognizable exotic aura was completely gone, how could he grasp the other party's movements.

Discerning existence by breath was the means he was most proud of, and after being promoted to the white robe, he knew more about this Dao, and he also learned from Iluvita what the aura on Ling Qi's body that made him jealous was, it was an exotic taste.

Unexpectedly, the more he relied on his senses, the easier it was to be deceived by them. Just as we always observe the direction of the world in terms of the general trend of the future, it is easy to ignore the present and fall into real misunderstandings. Relying on wisdom, but not superstitious wisdom, is the true wise man.

Gandalf fell into the double obstacle of self and external force, and not long after he left, the surface of the cocoon, which was getting deeper and deeper, suddenly appeared a slight crack!

After all, this is no longer a normal hatching, it is a naked seizure, devouring, and encroachment, and the process is a hundred times faster.

Gandalf, who had not yet left too far, was frowning and thinking about the strange cocoon, thinking of the coexistence of light and darkness, thinking of Saruman, and thinking of the ambiguous attitude of the president of the Holy White Council towards Ling Qi, and he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

Didn't that cunning extraterritorial demon have also escaped the scrutiny of him and the one behind him?

Gandalf froze in place, his pupils shrunk into pinpoints in his bright eyes, and he felt that some kind of blinding power in his heart was rapidly disappearing!

"Not good!"

The white-robed wizard had just reacted, and was about to turn around to eliminate the demon, but unexpectedly, there was a loud bang, and on the wall of the cave at the top of the tunnel, a huge opening suddenly opened, and countless molten rubble burst out, and a huge figure as high as the passage fell!

"Roar!!

The scorching breath hit his face, and Gandalf's gloomy face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but it was not baked.

In front of him, there were two tall Ancient Flame Demons, with an aura that was not much inferior to him, and they stopped in front of him with teeth and claws.

Its aura is enormous, and its body burns with faintly transparent flames, proving that it has the power to destroy a city.

Even if the Light Force was inherently restrained by this monster, Gandalf immediately realized that it was absolutely impossible for him to solve it in a short period of time.

It's just that his target is not this Flame Demon, this fully mature Ancient Flame Demon! Why did it suddenly fall from the sky just as he woke up!

The dimensional will of Middle-earth is fair, and it is rare for someone with excellent luck to appear.

In Gandalf's mind, the luck of the alien demon was too good. First of all, for some reason, an ancient evil creature underwater watcher stood in the way, and fought with him for no reason, forcing him to be promoted early. Then it somehow evaded his pursuit, obviously under his nose, but it could eliminate his killing intent. In the end, he made up his mind to make up for his mistake, and as a result, an old fire demon fell from the sky...

Rumble!

Gandalf's thoughts were interrupted by the fire demon's attack, and the huge claws of his manicing hands swept away with a wave of scorching heat, and Gandalf snorted angrily, and instead of retreating, he picked up his smoother staff and attacked it head-on.

Fragments of light and shadow and sputtered molten slurry dispersed, and after a huge sonic boom, the result of the collision was unexpected, and it ended in the retreat of the fire demon.

But this fire demon, who was obviously in a disadvantage, seemed to be crazy at this time, and once again rushed towards Gandalf, without the cunning of the demon at all.

A surge of murderous intent swelled in Gandalf's heart, just like when he faced the underwater watcher before, and the belief in retreating immediately turned into the will to kill!

No matter how much evil stands in his way to success, he will never compromise anything!

It was also at this moment that another or two demonic roars were heard in the distance, and Gandalf's murderous intent quickly cooled!

An evil aura that was not much inferior to the fire demon in front of him was rapidly approaching from the side, and another aura that he was extremely familiar with also appeared, that closer, right where he had just left, and there were some other changes in this familiar aura, it became heavier, more flamboyant, and more powerful!

Gandalf immediately wanted to retreat, the three-headed fire demon was not something he could deal with, especially that old friend, I am afraid it would be more difficult to deal with than the native fire demon in front of him!

Leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of running out of firewood, as soon as Gandalf's staff was lifted, a large area of light and shadow knocked the fire demon that pounced on him and flew out.

He turned and ran, but the fire demon who flew out ran faster than him, and caught up with him in the blink of an eye. It's like a piece of kraft candy that can't be shaken off, not deadly, but disgusting!

Gandalf's evacuation slowed down during the impacts, and his anxiety grew.

At this moment, in the hatchery of the Fire Demon, a red-striped human figure was slowly walking out of the eggshell fragments.