Twenty years ago, the Demon King Sauron obtained the method of casting the Rings. With the help of Aragorn, who was tempted by the Supreme Lord of the Rings, he controlled Aragorn to help him transform the Nine Human Rings, the Seven Dwarf Rings and his own Supreme Lord of the Rings. It became the dark magic ring in the hands of Sauron.
Through the Dark Law Ring, Sauron mastered the power of elemental magic, and the flame of ambition in his heart burned again.
So, after ten years of development, his army of Mordor, led by nine Nazgul, began to wage war against other countries.
Facing the unstoppable army of Mordor, the existing races can only unite again, Gondor, Rohan, Riverdale, Rivendell, Erub, Iron Hills, Mirkwood...
Humans, dwarves, elves, all races united together to start a war with Mordor, and started a... brutal war with each other.
In this war, people of all races finally saw the power of law and rings again, and the power of elemental magic, which is a force that cannot be resisted by human beings...
And in this war, those who possess the Dharma Ring shine brightly. The fire rain and meteors built from the sky, the cracked ground, the frozen earth, and even the strong wind connecting the heaven and the earth have become the protagonists dominating the battlefield.
In the final war, although the coalition forces won, the lord of River Valley City was awarded the Law Ring at the end of the season. The old Bard died of exhaustion, and the King of the Lonely Mountain-Thorin was also there. During the war, an arm was lost, and even Thranduil, the Lord of Mirkwood, was blinded and seriously injured.
As for Sauron's side, they returned to Mordor again after suffering heavy losses.
Ten years passed like this.
"Our power has been greatly weakened, but Sauron's power has slowly recovered in the past ten years, so that it is now ready to take action again. Now that you appear, it is really good news for us." Gan Doc said, feeling quite relieved.
"Thorin has a broken arm?"
Listening to Gandalf's story, Bilbo, who had long been unable to bear it, finally asked about his worries after Gandalf stopped talking.
"How is he? Why didn't you tell me for so many years?"
Bilbo kept moving around anxiously. As Thorin's good friend, his worries were not an exaggeration.
"Thorin asked me to keep it a secret and not tell you." Gandalf explained.
"No, I have to go to Gushan to see him!"
With that said, Bilbo rushed into the bedroom and planned to pack his luggage.
Gandalf hooked Bilbo's collar with the staff in his hand, dragged him in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this. He is not in danger now, he just has a broken arm. I'm going to do this specially." I came here to celebrate your birthday, are you going to let me starve?"
Bilbo glared at Gandalf and said, "Eat, eat, eat, you old foodie!".
Hearing this, Gandalf was not angry. He touched his beard and said, "Don't you think Kael'thas is worried? You know Aragorn is his student!"
"Don't be anxious, Bilbo, you don't care about this little time." Ji Mo said, and then said: "What should happen has already happened. We are unable to change it. We are just going to meet a result. There is no rush." .
"Yeah..." Bilbo sighed and said, "Even if I go to the Lonely Mountain now, I can't change anything.".
"So!" Gandalf smiled faintly and said, "My old friend, your birthday is also a very important thing to me. We will set off again after this matter is over."
"Okay!" Bilbo gave up the idea of leaving immediately, shook his body pulled by the staff, and turned back to Gandalf: "Hurry up and let me go! It's really embarrassing.".
Gandalf chuckled, let go of Bilbo, added tobacco to his cigarette butt again, and started smoking beautifully.
Night falls, and Bilbo's birthday party is held as scheduled.
This is a great event.
Hobbits took their passion to the extreme.
Beer, delicious food, the intoxicating aroma filling the air, music, dancing, everyone is immersed in a sea of joy.
"boom!"
When the grand banquet reached its climax, under the control of Gandalf, brilliant fireworks took off, and amid the cheers, the atmosphere of the banquet was pushed to a new climax.
"Boom!" A giant dragon formed by magic fireworks roared in mid-air under the control of Gandalf, making the hobbits scream in shock.
At this moment, a gorgeous ice-blue magical bird flew over everyone's heads with a 'hoo' and flew towards the giant dragon in the sky.
"Ah! That's the giant dragon, that's the ice phoenix!"
Frodo shouted excitedly, shaking Sam until he was dizzy and weak.
"Relax, let go!" Sam escaped from Frodo's clutches, and after taking two steps away from him with lingering fear, he watched the battle in the sky with pleasure.
Ice and fire meet in mid-air, and dragons and phoenixes dance together in the sky.
Ten seconds later, both of them let out a soft cry at the same time, suddenly rising up, and with a 'boom' sound, they turned into fiery red and icy blue light spots, falling from the sky like a dream.
"So beautiful!"
"This is a magical show!"
"The best fireworks show I've ever seen in my life!"
Listening to the cheers of the hobbits, Gandalf and Ji Mo, the instigators, smiled faintly, and Bilbo, who was waiting impatiently, returned to his home when no one noticed.
"Bilbo, this is for you." As soon as he walked into the house, Ji Mo took out the gift he had prepared.
The cold syringe, the needle with the cold light shining on it, looking at what Ji Mo was holding in his hand, Bilbo shuddered and said, "What is this.".
"Something good for you!" With a move of his finger, the longevity potion syringe in his hand also spun in a circle. After pointing the needle at Bilbo, Ji Mo said: "It can help you strengthen your body and make you live longer. Long.".
"Gudong!" His throat rolled twice, and Bilbo bared his teeth and showed an ugly smile, saying: "Do you want to prick me with this needle?".
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes!".
Stepping back and shrinking, Bilbo shook his head and said: "I don't want it. Such a long needle will kill me. When I see this thing, my head becomes dizzy!".
"No." Ji Mo curled his lips, took a step forward, and grabbed Bilbo.
"No!" Bilbo screamed, looking at the needle falling slowly towards his arm, as if he saw some terrible creature. Well, if he were Chinese, he would know that there is a terrible creature called Rongma. ma……
