After a night of silence, the next day the group set out again on the road to Rivendell.

The unicorn finally survived intact last night, as soon as Aragon's beautiful man plan was used, he was countered by Arvin's beauty plan, and Aragorn fell in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even hold on.

This move made Russell extremely disdainful, Aragorn was addicted to beauty, and he would definitely be a faint king in the future!

The nightmare and the unicorn traversed the mountains and mountains, and the group was several times faster, Russell took Frodo on one Nightmare and the other three hobbits on the other.

Aragorn took Arwin to ride a unicorn, and the two of them took the opportunity to show their affection, scattering packets of dog food.

This move made Russell extremely disdainful again, and Aragorn was stunned, and he would definitely control the government in the harem in the future!

……

After riding for a few days, the group stepped into the border of Rivendell, and in front of them was the territory of the elven lord Elrond, no matter how arrogant the rings were, they did not dare to break into the territory of the elves in broad daylight.

"Roar Roar Roar ————"

Suddenly, a hoarse and mournful roar sounded from far and near, from all directions, and the murmur of darkness that lingered in the ears made people's hearts tighten.

"It's the dark magic of the Ringwraith, and they're nearby." Aragorn drew his sword and looked at the black smoke rolling up behind him.

Kilometers away, five ringlings were wrapped in a hazy black mist, they were wielding knights' swords, their scarlet eyes clearly visible even from a distance.

"No need to fight, let's hurry into Rivendell, they don't dare to follow." Alwyn said that by entering the elves' territory, she would be able to use the power of the forest to defeat the Ringwraith.

Hearing Arwin's words, Russell and Aragorn nodded, it is not difficult to defeat the Ring Spirits, but it is not easy to kill them, there is no need to waste their strength here.

Two black and one white, the three horses accelerated, charging as fast as they could towards the Rivendell line.

On the other side, the five Ring Spirits swept into the black mist, and their strength was greatly reduced during the day, and it was impossible to snatch the Supreme Ring, but it was even more impossible to let the Supreme Ring enter Rivendell.

The reason why he reappeared was deliberately to terrify Frodo, who held the Ring, so that Sauron could control him.

When the group arrived at the canyon ferry, Rivendell was bounded by the river, and Alwyn stopped the unicorn and looked at the Ringwraith on the other side of the valley, smiling coldly.

This is Rivendell, they're already invincible, and if the Ringwraiths leave on their own, and still stubborn, Arwyn won't mind teaching them a lesson.

The five ringlings lined up, their scarlet eyes staring directly at Frodo, so frightened that the latter did not dare to speak.

"The Lord of the Rings is here, if you have the guts, come and get it, if you don't have the guts, hurry up." Russell blocked Frodo's eyes, looked at the ringing spirit, and raised his hand to make a throat-cutting salute.

The five rings did not move, and they could only not hear Russell's provocation, the moisture in the air became thicker, and seeing that Alwyn was chanting a spell, they took a moment and slowly retreated.

"Chirp ————"

At this moment, the eagle's chirp sounded in the sky, and a black dot rapidly enlarged in the distance, and the huge eagle falcon set off a violent wind, fluttered its wings and swooped down.

Russell's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw an old man with gray hair lying on the back of the giant eagle, who should not be the second choice, it should be Gandalf who had just escaped from prison.

"I am a servant of the sacred fire, holding aloft the Jarno Flame ......"

Gandalf held his staff aloft, the wooden staff was unremarkable, but the Philosopher's Stone on top was dazzling and shining with astonishing light. Sacred and noble, dignified and inviolable, people can't help but bow their heads and worship!

Not only were the Ringwraiths fearful, but even the nightmare under Russell's crotch wailed intermittently, and the holy light made the dark creatures extremely uncomfortable.

"Sauron's minions, get back into the darkness!"

The light fell, the black mist collapsed at the touch of a button, and the ringwraiths let out a terrible wail, turning into black smoke and disappearing in an instant.

"Gandalf!"

The four hobbits shouted in surprise, jumped off the nightmare, and ran to Gandalf.

"Haha, friends, I'm relieved to see that you're safe." Gandalf was very happy to see that the four of Frodo were safe and sound, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

The eagle completes its mission, circles the sky a few times, says goodbye to Gandalf, and disappears into the distance.

"Gandalf, you're late!"

At this time, Aragorn stepped forward and hugged Gandalf, the two were very different in age, but they were old friends.

"I've heard that you've encountered the Ringwraith, and you've defeated them once, it's amazing." Gandalf sighed, don't ask him how he knows, he just knows.

"It's a bit of a thrill, but you know, I'm Freelander Aragorn, and you're not the only powerful friend." With that, Aragon introduced Russell.

"Hello, young Master Russell, I am ashamed of your strength." Gandalf said with a smile, the dark power has awakened, and there is an extra strong man in Middle-earth, which is a good sign.

"You're so kind, Master Gandalf, just call me Russell. I've admired your prestige for a long time, and to be honest, I'm actually a fan of yours. Russell said, taking a closer look at Gandalf.

Gandalf was dressed in a gray robe, his lips were dry, and his beard was unkempt and slightly embarrassed, but this did not affect his overall temperament. The wise eyes are energetic, muddy but warm, revealing a sense of peace and calm.

A kind old man without a helmet......

After examining Gandalf's face, Russell's attention shifted to his staff, faintly revealing the holy Philosopher's Stone, as warm as the sun, bathing in it, only to feel tired and exhausted, as if his soul was moaning in comfort.

This is the illumination, it's amazing!

"What's wrong, Master Russell?" Gandalf was puzzled, Russell's eyes lit up a little oozing.

"Master Gandalf, it may be a bit abrupt to say this, but I've admired your illumination skills for a long time, do you think I have a talent for learning?" After Russell finished speaking, he looked at Gandalf without blinking, it doesn't matter if he didn't trigger the lottery, Gandalf shouldn't mind pointing out the juniors.

"Illumination ......"

The corners of Gandalf's mouth twitched, a good name, but his trick was really not some illumination, but borrowed the power of the gods to dispel the darkness.

"Master Russell, it's not me hiding it, it's not my power, I can't teach it to you."

As he spoke, Gandalf twisted the Philosopher's Stone from his staff, took it off like a light bulb, put it to his lips and sighed, rubbed it a few times, and put it into his arms.

Russell: "......"

Speaking of illumination, why do I see the external thread on the Philosopher's Stone?

Russell's face collapsed, his faith was shocked, and he said happily: "Since Gandalf you said so, then forget it, in fact, I don't look like a learner." ”

Gandalf: "......"

Just called me Master, and now call your name directly, it's too realistic!