The world that Zhao Mai saw from his phone was Alda.

"Finally, it's no longer a gray no-pass, but this fee is six hundred and sixty-six gold coins...... Illuvita is still so ruthless. "It's not good to vomit, and if Alda doesn't go, I always feel that there are still some shortcomings. It is the place where Zhao Mai really grew explosively, and it is also the hometown where the Z worm was born. Now that the Z bug is also "developed" in the multiverse, it is time to return home.

His own pocket money was not enough for the journey, so he went to Dogian, who was in charge of the family's chores, especially the finances. Diana has always been lavish, while Satili thinks everything is expensive, preferring to do it all herself rather than spend money. One of them is a former god and the other is a former slave, leaving only Dogian, who has a relatively balanced set of values and a neural auxiliary network to provide reference and financial systems, to do this.

Listening to Zhao Mai's intention, Duojian rolled his eyes and said: "You don't have any problem if you want to go to Alda, but can you take us to see it?" When King Aragon immigrated to Attas, although he was also connected to Alda, he couldn't appreciate it because of the urgency of time. ”

It is Party A who pays the money, and Party A's opinion must always be respected. It happened that Kiki was on summer vacation, and everyone was free, so this tourist activity was decided. The cost of a round-trip crossing is 666, and according to the family relationship, everyone is set up as a member of the crew, but only ten gold coins are used, which is relatively cheap.

Cheap is indeed "relative", although the cost of 666 has dropped significantly compared to the toll fees of hundreds of thousands, but at that time it was the stage when the origin level world had just appeared and had the highest value. And now that Alda has been "normalized", the first-mover advantage in the competition for the source power and the place of the transcendent has been carved up, and accumulation is more important than preemption, so it is natural that the price will continue to be reduced. And in the multiverse, the normalized world can have a toll of nearly seven hundred, which is also very rare.

Therefore, Zhao Mai went to Attas, met with Aragorn and others, and asked them what they needed. These people have become independent from Alda's history, but they still have a lot of feelings for the world they once were. On the one hand, they want to get some more special products of the Alda world, which can be used in their current home to commemorate the meaning. In addition, they came into contact with the knowledge of Atas and the earth, and there were some things that could improve the living state of "themselves", and they hoped that Zhao Mai would bring them over.

"I'm not sure if this will work, so let me ask Iluvita first, and if he agrees, I'll send it to you. ”

The rules of trans-world freight transportation are much more complicated than passenger transportation, especially those things that may affect the development of civilization and the course of history. Aragorn and the others expressed their understanding, and they did not force this, but just wished Zhao Mai a safe journey.

The ladies of Zhao Mai's family loaded large bags and small bags into the car - all of them were space bags made by Satilly, and there was nothing in them, all of them were prepared for chopping and purchasing elven items. Beautiful, practical, and elegant, elven items have a good market in various worlds, and have always been synonymous with rare and expensive. The elves of Alda have a rich and long history, and are an extremely rare immortal race in the multiverse, with plenty of time to devote to making art. The best poems, crafts, weapons and armor, ornaments and costumes, all made by the elves, could not be noticed. And throughout Alda's history, the elves eventually left their home in Middle-earth and went to the seashore to leave on a boat, leaving countless good things behind. These space bags are designed to make it easier for everyone to sweep the goods.

Good stuff, discounts, promotions, dumps, these words contain more power than any magic, even magicians, goddesses, and ...... The dragon couldn't resist either. Alexstasa took out his own destiny coins, and had to set himself up as a "security guard" among the crew members, and he also had to go with him.

"First of all, in the history of Alda, dragons are not good things, there are no friendly and righteous dragons at all, not even neutral ones. If you go, I don't care about purchasing things, don't turn back into your real body and scare people, especially in front of dwarves, understand?"

The dragon girl's nodding movements formed an afterimage, how could she get out of the car again? So Zhao Mai drove the car, and the whole family ate hot pot and sang songs, rushing to the other side of happiness.

To put it another way, in the elven city of Rivendell in Alda, a high-stakes meeting is going on in secret. Elrond, the Elven King, summoned important people from all walks of life on the continent to announce the existence of the One Ring and brainstorm what to do with it. Humans, dwarves, elves, and all peace-loving creatures gathered here to gossip, talk, and quarrel, and the venue was thrown into chaos. The One Ring lay quietly on the stone platform in the center of the venue, and beside it was a fragment of the dwarven race's sharpest axe, a mortal weapon that could not hurt it in the slightest, let alone the mortals around it. It continues to release feelings of fear, insecurity, frustration, and tension that affect others, keeping them divided and weak. The One Ring is looking for a candidate, but who is the right person to send himself back to the Demon King Sauron?

When the crowd was in disarray, the shortest and thinnest-looking of them stood up, and his voice was not loud. Frodo frowned slightly, plucked up his courage and said, "I'll take it with me to Mordor." His voice lowered again, and with a hint of hesitation, he said, "It's just that I don't know how Mordor is going to go." ”

The crowd stopped the noise and turned their eyes to Frodo one by one, except for Elrond, the elven king, who looked at the sky. Gandalf was about to say something when he suddenly frowned, his gaze in the same direction as the Elven King. "I'll go with you, Frodo Baggins. But what's that in the sky?"

An iron box the size of a carriage streaked across the sky, dragging behind it a trail of white water vapor that stood out against the blue sky. "Mithlanda (Gandalf's elven name), you know a lot, do you know what kind of creature it is?"

"Well-informed," Gandalf shook his head, "without wings, it's not supposed to be a bird, but it's really fast! ”

"But it's coming in the direction of Rivendell, and whatever it is, it has to be on guard. Elrond nodded to Groffindelle and motioned for the latter to organize his defenses. The blonde elf quickly left the venue, followed by the sound of a loud horn in Rivendell, and the elite elven archers quickly entered their combat readiness. They were already able to see flying objects in the sky, and everyone was amazed that something with no wings but four wheels could fly into the sky.

“THE· "CHE" circles in the sky and then slowly descends. While controlling the car, Zhao Mai poked his head out of the window and shouted in pure Vera language: "Hey, good day, don't war, I'm a guest." ”

It had been a long, long time since the Velas had returned to Valinor and far away from Middle-earth after their victory, and even the immortal elves had heard the language of Vala, and only a few of the most ancient and noble had heard it. Elrond is one of them, and his childhood memories are immediately evoked, and a sense of identity buried deep in his blood arises. "It's supposed to be a friend. He said to Gandalf, who nodded vigorously.

Groffindale was also one of the few elves who could understand, and when he ran back to the venue, "THE· "CHE" just landed, and Zhao Mai pushed the door down. He wore a black robe made by Nagus and transformed by Z worms, which was the opposite of the bright and brilliant style of Elven City, and he was vividly smashing the field. "Ha, you're in a meeting!" Zhao Mai changed to elven language again, the same precision, the same style of Valinor's high elves.

He shook hands with everyone in turn, and called everyone by name, but no one in the room knew him. If Elrond and Groffindelle lived a long time and became famous, Gandalf was widely known for wandering around, and it was reasonable to be called out directly, but when Zhao Mai directly said Aragorn's identity, and then squatted down and patted Frodo to greet him, everyone couldn't understand it at all, and stood on the spot one by one. Oh, and it's not all stupid, the dwarf Golden Bolt is laughing at the spread of his name, and he's the only one.

"How's your shoulder injury? Elrond is a good healer, but he's still far inferior to me. Zhao Mai said to Frodo: "Don't just stare at you, it's not strange that I can speak the language of your clan, and some of it was made by me." ”

Frodo felt dizzy and obediently tugged at his collar, revealing the wound on his shoulder. He was stabbed by the cursed sword wielded by the Ringwraith, and although the wound healed, the curse remained, draining his energy and torturing his mind. Elrond has been unable to eradicate it by all means, and he once asserted: "Only in Valinor, the land of eternity, can there be a way to remove this curse." ”

The surface of the wound was a fresh scar, but beneath the skin, buried deep in the body, a stream of iron-blue energy that seemed to be bruised was coiled, it was the curse from the Ringwraith. Zhao Mai pressed his thumb on the scar and swept it from one end to the other, directly squeezing the energy of the curse out of Frodo's body. The wound reopened, bleeding bright red blood, but it was quickly repaired by the Force of Nature, and this time there was no scar.

The Witch King's curse magic was like a gray flame, which was extinguished by Zhao Mai when he rubbed it on his fingers. Healers are respected in any society with normal values, starting with witch doctors in primitive societies. Zhao Mailu's hand, not only among the elves, but even among the hellish demons, will be valued and protected.

"I haven't asked your name yet, a guest who has fallen from the sky. Elrond bowed his head and said, "We are amazed by your erudition and masterful healing abilities, and you are certainly not an unknown person. ”

"My name in this world Mya is Myron, not Sauron's Myron, you don't have to worry. You can just call me Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai scratched his head and said to everyone: "I know basically every one of you, and I know what happened in the past and in the future, but that is another world, not this one." All I can say is that I've been through all of this, and I'm coming back to play with Illuvita...... Consulted. ”

Seeing that the sky is pitiful, the Elf King doesn't know how to continue Zhao Mai's words. Although Zhao Mai quickly changed his words, everyone heard the meaning of "playing with Iluvita". The person who dares to say this, as long as he is not a madman, then his status is too high.

Elrond would not doubt the authenticity of what Zhao Mai said at all, and he had already identified himself by using Vera. Only Vera and Maia, who had originally followed Illuvita, were able to speak Vera, plus a handful of the elves from earlier. Others, like Elrond, could understand the language, but couldn't speak or write it. Even when Gandalf left Valinor, he was temporarily withdrawn from the Vera language. The likes of Sauron and Mirko were directly deprived of the ability to use the language.

"I wanted to go straight to the outskirts of Alda, but my transport couldn't navigate there. So I wanted to go to Valinor to find Manway, and borrow his portal to get there, but I found that I couldn't even find Valinor. Zhao Mai spread his hands and expressed his helplessness: "Then I went to Gray Harbor again, but the elves there were unwilling to lend me a boat." The shipbuilder Chirdan said that they needed to obey the orders of the Elven King, and that the ships were built according to the number of elves, and there was no surplus. Elrond, you're the nearest Elven King, so I'm coming for you. By the way, my family is still in the car, if you can sign an order or something to lend me a boat, I'll just drive away. ”

"Let me think about it, these things were a little too sudden. Elrond sat back on his throne, tilting his head and bracing himself on his fingers, trying to clear his mind with all his strength.

Although elves are not as flexible and fast as human minds, they are much faster than slow tree people, so Zhao Mai is not in a hurry. He waited quietly, while Frodo touched his robe, tilted his head, and asked, "Mr. Zhao Mai, are you also a mage, just like Master Gandalf?" ”

"Oh, I'm not a mage, though he's gray-robed and I'm black-robed. Zhao Mai replied with a smile: "He can use his staff to illuminate the surroundings and then charge with a sword, but I don't have a staff and only a long sword - and I don't use it often." ”

"Can you help us destroy the One Ring, then?" Frodo asked, wide-eyed, "I don't want you to take the risk, but you have a flying car that can easily access Mordor and Mount Doom?"

"How can I refuse your request?after all......" Zhao Mai stroked Frodo's hair, "I only have one question, are you sure you want to destroy the Supreme Ring?"

A complicated look flashed in Frodo's eyes, and he seemed to be a little hesitant. However, at this time, the Lord of the Rings had not hurt him too deeply, so he quickly got rid of the influence and nodded with a pursed mouth.

"In that case," Zhao Mai said to Elrond, "I'm in charge of destroying the Ring, how about you give me a ship to Valinor? Oh, Frodo, don't worry, you didn't chop your hands and lose your fingers. ”