"What do you know?"

Although Gandalf has eliminated his hostility towards Tangson because of the Mithril Ring, this does not mean that Gandalf will completely trust Tangson.

As a wizard who has been walking in Middle-earth for thousands of years, he has his own judgment and will not obey Tang Sen's words just because he has a gift from Ilúvatar.

"You know who I'm talking about." Tang Sen said: "The dark monarch, entrenched in the shadow of Mordor, Sauron."

"As a wizard, you should have forebodings."

Gandalf unconsciously clenched his staff and said in a low voice, "I did find some signs."

"The Orcs have rarely left the Misty Mountains. Even the Shire has traces of them. There are also more rumors about trolls. There is a force, a powerful dark force, that is interfering with all this."

"I heard that a necromancer appeared in Dol Guldur. He awakened the sleeping undead. I plan to go and investigate next -"

"My suggestion is that it's best not to go." Tang Sen took over and said, "That place has become the lair of the Oaks, and there are Oaks all over the mountains and plains."

"And a Maia who has been secretly accumulating power for thousands of years and is ready to take action."

"I will see with my eyes." Gandalf said this again stubbornly, "If Sauron really appears there, it is my responsibility to eliminate it. At least drive it away."

He paused and suddenly doubted: "How do you know this? This place is at least hundreds of miles away from Dol Guldur, and there are misty mountains in between!"

"Travelers know a lot, far more than you think." Tang Sen said leisurely: "For example, I know the whereabouts of the Supreme Lord of the Rings."

"The Supreme Ring?!"

Gandalf took a sharp step back, finally losing his composure.

"That ring has been left in the sea along the Anduin River, and has never appeared for thousands of years!"

"No, it's still staying in Middle-earth." Tang Sen said: "It's right in front of us, somewhere in the Misty Mountains. Believe me, you don't want Sauron to find it faster than us."

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" Gandalf's gray hair said calmly: "If it was in the Misty Mountains, Sauron would have already obtained it over the years, and Middle-earth would have fallen long ago."

"Unless the current owner of the Ring is unwilling to expose the Ring to Sauron, he has hidden the Ring in a secret, dark corner for hundreds of years." Tang Sen said slowly. After finishing this paragraph, he suddenly changed the topic:

"Of course, it makes no sense to say this now. We still have a journey to continue. You will always see the ring with your own eyes."

"Before that, I will always look forward to your expression when you see it."

Townsend did not disclose any further information.

For Maia like Gandalf, who has lived for countless years, Tang Sen has never had the idea of ​​controlling the other party, and it is impossible to control him. However, the advantage of information allows him to influence the other party's behavior to a certain extent——

This needs to be done step by step, and patience and propriety are indispensable.

In fact, in the original plot, Bilbo Baggins was able to obtain the Supreme Lord of the Rings by accident soon. If he had waited for that accident to happen, the process of obtaining the Supreme Lord of the Rings would have been much less troublesome, but when he came to this world, he would naturally There was a butterfly effect, not to mention that he had already been in contact with Gandalf.

Whether that accident will happen or not has become unknown.

Townsend never bases his plans on unknowns like surprise.

"Now, let's turn our attention to the most urgent matters, wizard." Tang Sen changed the subject.

"The most urgent thing is to confirm the existence of the Supreme Lord of the Rings!" Gandalf obviously did not want to be changed the subject, and said persistently: "This is related to the safety of Middle-earth!"

"Oh." Tang Sen smiled and nodded, and said: "You can continue to ask, I have a lot of time, but I'm afraid this will sacrifice the thirteen Durin dwarves you brought out, as well as one poor , innocent hobbits.”

Gandalf was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, travelers know a lot of things." Tang Sen emphasized this point, and then said: "While you were sleeping soundly, the dwarves should be playing happily with the trolls, and now they are probably going to be made into dwarf kebabs. ”

He smiled wickedly.

"I wonder if Thorin Oakenshield has an oak aroma when roasted?"

"It's so hot, so hot, so hot!"

Deep in the troll jungle, the fire illuminated the surrounding trees red. On the huge grill, the dwarves were evenly tied to a thick log. A troll slowly rotated the log, trying to make everyone The dwarves are all heated evenly.

It is almost four meters high. Even if it is squatting next to the fire, it looks like a small single-family house. Its blue-grey skin is like a stone. In fact, the skin is indeed as hard as a stone. Ordinary swords and even just Can leave a light mark on it.

This is simply not something that ordinary people can deal with. It can be seen from the traces of battle around it and the shallow scars near the troll's ankles. This is not something that thirteen dwarves and one hobbit can deal with.

In fact, every one of their toes is intact!

"You don't need to bake it slowly, do you?"

There were three trolls in total, and the voice came from another troll who was sitting aside and waiting. He obviously didn't have much patience, and walked around anxiously, muttering: "Let's sit down one by one and suppress them." Turn into meat sauce, clean and hygienic!”

"I'm the one doing the cooking. I'm the one who decides. They should be roasted and sprinkled with sage." The troll said elegantly while spinning the logs.

"Let us go if you can!" The ingredients on the logs shouted with all their strength. Relying on the dwarves' natural fire resistance, they were still alive and kicking for the time being. Some even cursed angrily: "What's the point of taking advantage of the big to eat the small!"

The troll obviously didn't care about the ingredients and licked his lips, "Sage will remove the fishy smell. It sounds good."

At this time, Tang Sen and the escort team had just arrived nearby.

As soon as Shalin saw the scene on the grill, he couldn't hold it back and roared angrily: "It's Thorin Oakenshield's team! Damn the trolls! Everyone, come together! Crush their toes!"

Fortunately, there were many dwarves roaring over there, so Sarin's voice did not attract the troll's attention. Gandalf quickly stood in front of her:

"Don't be impulsive. Trolls' brains are not on their toes. Crushing their toes will only make them angrier!"

"Are you just going to watch them being roasted like this?" Shalin was furious. If the wizard's status in the dwarf family wasn't low, she would have almost pushed Gandalf away.

"Recklessness will only make you become food for the trolls, and it will not save them!" Gandalf said solemnly: "Unless you try to overwhelm them with numbers."

"." Tang Sen laughed: "I didn't expect the wizard to have such a sense of humor."

Gandalf glared over and said quickly: "Since you have known what happened here for a long time, do you already have a solution?"

"It's just two kinds."

Tang Sen pointed to the sky: "The first one is that it's almost dawn, and the jungle trolls can't bear the sunlight. You just need to find a way to let the sunlight shine on them, and they will naturally turn into stone statues."

"Thorin can't wait so long!" Sarin roared.

"Then there's only the second option."

Tang Sen spread his hands: "Rush over and smash them."

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