"I don't care what your inner wizard looks like. Now that you are my students, I will teach you to master the power of magic. Before I can learn magic, I need you to establish a special belief. 'Nothing is invincible, and if there is, it can only be yourselves'. ”

That's right, Lin Xuan once again started his magic teaching program. Lin Xuan once founded a magic school in two worlds to spread magic. In the world, there is more of a position as a principal. But in this world, there is no one who can help him, he has to start from scratch. Fortunately, I have more experience, so I won't be in a hurry.

The magical elements of Middle-earth are extremely active, otherwise there would not be so many magical creatures. But there was no large-scale wave of mages, which can only be said to be quite weird in itself.

Gunpowder began to be mass-produced, and at the same time, Lin Xuan also prepared a large number of wildfire agents. This more terrifying weapon of war also began to equip Gondor's army. In the moment when no one was looking, Gondor's army had completed a qualitative transformation.

Lonely Mountain, the orc legion finally couldn't help it. They played a trick. did not directly cross the northern mountains to attack the town of Long Lake. Instead, it crossed the town of Changhu from the ground and approached the defense line of Gushan. With the advantage of burrowing worms, they really did. It's a pity that he inadvertently helped the dwarves refine their plans.

Originally, Gondor and the dwarves were waiting to get the orcs to attack the Lonely Mountain. But there was no perfect way to do it, and what I didn't expect was that the opponent suddenly waved a wave and gave up the opportunity.

The moment the Driller broke through the ground, the dwarves of the so-called outer line received an order to retreat. They quickly got into the tunnel that had been prepared for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, they were all gone. All the orc legions were stunned. This is a lonely mountain, shouldn't the dwarves defend it to the death? And it's also known as the strongest heavy infantry regiment on the mainland, how do you feel that this style of painting is completely wrong.

Just when the orc legion was stunned. A monstrous roar alarmed all living beings within a radius of tens of miles. A terrifying coercion came from the top of the Lonely Mountain. This was followed by a loud whistling. A massive dragon rises from the inside of the lonely mountain. The lair was about to be dug up, and Smaug would be a little too much to say if he didn't wake up again.

All the orcs stared blankly at the dragon rising into the sky, and even forgot to flee. After all, a dragon with a depth of 100 meters and a wingspan of more than 80 meters is really shocking. The golden scales glowed in the moonlight, making it impossible to look at directly. It took a long time for Asog to raise his situation, but it was too late.

He tried to negotiate with Smaug. But Smaug didn't even have the desire to talk to the ants. When he opened his mouth, there was a violent burst of dragon breath. The overwhelming flames directly reduced hundreds of orc soldiers on the ground to ashes, and Asog was unfortunately one of them.

This is the gap in the level of life. Asog is one of the most powerful men on the continent. With the top orc legion in the continent, his every decision can affect the situation in the entire Middle-earth. But under the dragon's flames, Asog was reduced to ashes in an instant, just like those humble orc soldiers. In the face of absolute power, all power and status are floating clouds.

"You damned reptiles dare to disturb the slumber of the great Smaug, let me all die."

Smaug spoke, and another terrifying dragon's breath hit the hole dug by the burrower. The scorching dragon breath poured into the ground, and those orc soldiers who had not yet stepped out of the ground were directly killed by the heat. Even if you don't die directly in the heat, you will suffocate to death in the following time. That horrible way of dying is enough to make them regret being born in this world.

The entire orc legion was in complete panic, they threw away their weapons, cried in unknown languages, and fled in panic. They may be terrible hunters to humans, but they are not even qualified to be prey in front of dragons.

The orcs at the back finally had a chance to stay out of Smaug's range, and they didn't hesitate. Desperately running to his own country. But that's when they despaired. I saw nearly a thousand heavily armored dwarven infantry standing in their escape path. It was the famous hill dwarven hoplite regiment, the 'Iron Feet'.

Many orc soldiers had already thrown away their weapons in order to reduce their weight, and they could only be slaughtered one-sided in the face of the heavily armed Iron Feet. Some of the orc soldiers broke through, and the strange thing is that once they broke through, the dwarven legions did not pursue. The orc soldiers thought they were safe. But before they could get far, a group of Gondor's knights caught up. Despair began to creep in at the moment.

Lin Xuan used the phantom transfer to take De Nehao directly to the battlefield, and his hand made De Nehao shocked. But then Denechio was drawn to the brutal battlefield, and in the moonlight, the killing seemed endless. Blood, broken arms, irritated Denehao's young heart.

"Do you have to kill them? We can capture them. ”

"Of course, there is actually no problem with your idea, and it can even be said to be quite valuable. But you have to pay attention to your mindset. You should make this decision out of deeper thinking, rather than relenting on your own. This is extremely dangerous for a king and a commander. ”

Denecho was silent for a moment, then looked up and said. "I see, now I declare an end to the hunting of orcs and capture them. As long as you surrender, you can live. ”

The order was quickly conveyed, and thousands of orcs fell directly to their knees and gave up resistance. They had already been frightened by Smaug, and they would not hesitate to seize any chance of survival.

"Orcs are a naturally warlike race, and it is difficult for them to truly submit to humans, and you need to be aware of that at all times."

"I know, they're going to make them really surrender."

"That's good, now I can add some leverage to your plans."

Lin Xuan looked at Smaug in the distance. Smaug, who had just woken up from his slumber, released more than a dozen dragon breaths in a row. At this point, I was already feeling quite tired. Fortunately, the ants on the ground are almost dead. Smaug was already planning to put an end to the killings and get some good sleep.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden strong wave of magic overhead. Smaug sensed danger. But his body was so large that even if he dodged to the side as fast as he could, he still couldn't avoid this attack.

From a distance, I saw more than a dozen bolts of lightning the size of a bucket striking Smaug's huge body squarely. Countless lightning bolts quickly spread through Smaug's entire body, only to see Smaug let out a painful roar and struggle to fall directly from the air.