Edward's Divine Grip accurately grabbed Gandalf's hand, hoisting him in midair. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and under his feet, the long whip of flame still wrapped around his feet reluctantly, and below was the fire demon who kept roaring.

"Let go of me! Edward!" Gandalf looked at Edward, then at the fire demon below, and shouted, "This is my destined fate!

"Fuck your damn fate!" Edward scolded rarely, "I've seen too many sacrifices, and I'm not going to let it appear in front of me again!"

Edward gritted his teeth and cast his magic, his crystal was only at an elite level, and the weight of Gandalf and the massive Firefiend couldn't allow him to pull the former up.

"Edward, watch your back!" At this moment, Legolas, who was on the opposite side, suddenly took his bow, and a large number of silver arrows accurately grazed Edward's side, shooting into the darkness behind Edward, and then a series of orc screams rang out.

But at this time, many arrows shot out of the darkness, and the target was Edward, who was sticking Starlight into the ground with one hand and pulling Gandalf with the other.

"Puff puff!" Three arrows were nailed to Edward's back, and Edward, who was using all his mana, snorted, and the mana in his left hand was broken, the divine grip broke, and Gandalf fell into the abyss along with the fire demon.

"No—" Frodo and the other hobbits on the other side let out a cry of grief.

Several hobbits preferred to spend time with Gandalf, a gracious elder, rather than the legendary Edward, and their hearts felt a pang of pain and despair when they saw him fall into the abyss.

"Damn it, you filthy and evil creatures, I'm going to bury you!"

Several more arrows were nailed to Edward's back, but he was unaware of it and watched Gandalf's figure disappear into the abyss.

Until the pain came, Edward raised his eyebrows, and a strong burst of holy light gushed out, pulling out the star shine, and slowly walked towards the evil army behind him.

"Calm down, Edward, come here!" Legolas shouted worriedly when he saw that Edward was angry. But in the face of the broken stone bridge, he, Aragorn, and Boromo could only support Edward with bows and arrows, and could not cross at all.

Edward didn't hear Legolas shouting, anger filled his chest, and his old dead friends reappeared in his mind.

He blames himself for his incompetence, and he needs to vent his anger.

As a result, the crowd on the other side of the bridge could only watch Edward rush into the darkness behind him with a stream of holy light. Then the light slowly weakened in the darkness with a burst of screams.

It wasn't until the light could no longer illuminate the darkness on the other side that the screams and fights ceased.

The three Legolas had already shot all the arrows in their quivers, and their eyes widened as they stared at the dark shore.

Just when everyone thought they were about to lose a powerful companion, a familiar figure staggered out of the darkness, and with a divine grip in his left hand, he grabbed a protruding stone on the opposite bank, and pulled himself over.

Legolas hurriedly grabbed the crumbling Edward and gently placed him on the ground with his back up.

Everyone looked at Edward at this time, almost stunned.

Edward's back was riddled with arrows, and his armor was almost shattered, except for a piece of his chest, and his exposed skin was covered in scars and black blood.

Xingyao was still firmly held in his hand at this time, and there was not even a clean black blood flowing on the giant sword that was not stained with blood.

The Demon Hunter Commander did not lose consciousness, and he turned his head to Legolas's side and said, "Legolas, help me pull out the arrow!"

Everyone's eyes shrank again, and even the tough guy Boromo trembled a little in surprise.

Legolas gritted his teeth and nodded, pulling out the arrows stuck in Edward's back one by one, each time Edward only shuddered slightly, but the others felt like blood was dripping from their hearts.

Finally, after pulling out the arrow, Aragorn took over Legolas, who was a little unbearable to look at, and healed Edward's unrecognizable back with holy light - among the knights, he was the only Paladin instructor who knew a little healing skill, and this was still when he was free, and this was taught to him by Arwen when he was free.

"I'm sorry, guys, I couldn't save Gandalf. Edward, who was being held by Aragorn, said weakly and apologetically to the others.

"No, you've done enough, take care of yourself, we still need you. Aragorn explained.

Edward shook his head with a wry smile, then stubbornly left Aragorn's support and walked towards the exit of Moria.

Everyone looked at each other a few times, and they all followed in a low mood.

............

For the next few days, Edward sat on Sorey's back, barely speaking. The crowd also understood his mood and did not bother him, but moved forward silently.

It seems that due to the fear of being killed by Edward, no orcs have appeared in the past few days. They quickly and smoothly entered Roslorian.

As soon as he entered the Golden Forest, Hardir was greeted by a group of elves. When he saw the frail Edward, he was very surprised, and hurriedly asked someone to bring a stretcher, but Edward refused.

The group arrived at Galadriel and Kellenpeng's abode, and Galadriel gently hugged Edward, and without saying anything, she used her magic to heal him.

"I need strength. Edward sat down in his chair and said suddenly.

He stopped Galadriel's healing, stared into her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I need your help to build another piece of equipment for me." ”

"What you need now is rest and recuperation, Edward. Galadriel spoke calmly, as if trying to soothe Edward's psychological wounds with her voice.

"No, I don't need those. Edward stretched out his left hand, the mage glove he was wearing was shattered, "It was because of my incompetence that Gandalf fell into the abyss, and if I had enough strength at the time, he would not have died." ”

"I need a pair, no, a glove, a Mithril Mage's Glove that can channel magic. With that, Edward pulled out the ore from Moria's arsenal from his pocket.

This silver ore also exudes dazzling brilliance in this temple full of divine aura.

"Oh my God, such a big piece of Mithril!" Jin Li, who knew all the ores, including the legendary Mithril, exclaimed as soon as he saw the quick ore.

But as if she hadn't seen this treasure, Galadriel stroked Edward's face with her hand and said, "My mighty warrior, you are in a very bad condition right now, your body and mind have been severely damaged, you need to rest!"

"You will have what you want, and I promise you to build you a pair of gloves, just as I made the stars for you. ”

"Come, Edward, and you warriors who resist evil. Calebon patted Edward on the shoulder and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I haven't even thanked you for your help last time. ”

"Well, it's my pleasure, and thank you, Your Majesty. When Edward heard Galadriel agree, his heart was relieved, and a sense of exhaustion welled up.

............

After staying in Roslorian for a while, Edward fell asleep for three days before waking up. Edward put on his civilian clothes and walked out of the room.

The woods of Roslorian were filled with melodious and sad light songs, as if mourning Gandalf's death.

When he arrived at Selen Anroth's palace, Edward saw no trace of the Fellowship of the Ring.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Here you are, Edward. Seeing Edward hurrying into the palace, Kellerpen stepped down from the throne and met Edward.

"Your Majesty, did they go first?" asked Edward anxiously.

"Yes, I let them go first. Kellerpeng said bluntly, "You need to cultivate, so it didn't bother you." And they don't want to see you dragging your injured body along with them. ”

Edward frowned, trying to pack his bags to catch up with them, but was held back by Kellerpeng.

"Edward, you can leave soon, but before I do that, I'm going to show you what you want. At that moment, Galadriel walked in through the doorway, holding a plate in both hands, and on this delicate plate lay a silver and gray glove.

Edward only glanced at the gloves and was caught in the eyes.

It was a pair of leather gloves, covered with scale armor, and between the gaps in these scales, they were intertwined with silver metal threads, looking tough and gorgeous.

"You've provided me with excellent material, Edward. Galadriel handed the plate to Edward, "This is a pair made from Smaug's dragon skin and Mithril essence...... Mage gloves, she is incredibly tough and magic-conducting, while also resisting the damage of high temperatures. ”

"Put it on and try it. ”

Edward carefully picked up the gloves, first nodding in thanks to Galadriel, and then placing the gloves on his hands.

He clenched his fists a few times, and found that the gloves looked thick, but they didn't feel cumbersome after putting them on, as if a dragon skin was clinging to his hand. The Mithril thread on the glove is also very fine, and it doesn't protrude to the touch, as if it is embedded in the glove.

Edward tried to grasp a decorative vase in the distance with his mage's hand, wielding it with ease.

"Sorry, I was rude. Edward, who was slightly excited, noticed that his behavior was a bit rude, and gently put down the vase and apologized.

"I hope you don't bury these gloves. Galadriel laughed, "It's not as gem-encrusted as Starlight, but it's definitely no worse than Starlight, and it's also a magical item that I've put all my heart into crafting." ”

"I'll use it to punish evil and promote good!" Edward raised his hands, letting the gorgeous gloves shine brightly in the sunlight.