Mutations in the Castle, The Horrible Gray-robed Wizard

With the knocking sound of emerald sound coming from the thrush on the rock wall, the dwarves all turned their heads, and their faces were slightly taken aback.

Looking at this amazing and strange scene, the moonlight in the sky seemed to be guided, and suddenly flowed slowly, spreading continuously on the gray rock wall, and finally stopped at a corner.

And in that corner, a dark groove was slowly revealed.

"It's the keyhole!" Bilbo cried out in surprise, and the dwarves couldn't help being shocked, and then they jumped up for joy.

Seeing this scene, Sorin's original anxiety finally faded away, and a look of surprise emerged, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Karl deliberately waited until this time.

"When the thrush strikes, the last ray of light will shine on the shrinkage hole."

It turns out that the last ray of light refers to the moonlight! Why hadn't they thought of that?

After thinking about it, he couldn't help looking at Karl again. Did Karl already guess this?

The dwarves once again felt the IQ gap from Karl.

However, they were also a little annoyed at Carl's way of deliberately hanging on to their tastes.

It is obvious that he can speak directly, but he still pretends to be a gesture. As expected, this character is really bad enough.

Ignoring everyone's gazes at him, Carl walked up to Sorin: "Why are you still standing there, don't you really want to go in?"

Thorin glanced at Karl, seeing his calm expression, but he didn't know what Karl was thinking at the moment.

However, right now nothing is as important as entering the city under the mountain.

Thorin finally took off the key that had been hanging on his chest from his neck.

The golden inscription squeezed into the narrow opening, and with a "click", the gate of the new world slowly opened for a group of dwarves.

The road leading to the city under the mountain appeared in front of everyone, right under their feet.

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(Continued, what happened a few days ago)

Some blows will happen suddenly, so suddenly that it is impossible to guard against.

And some pain is always impressive, but you can't forget it if you want to.

Sauron of Dol Guldur, thousands of miles away, is like this...

He didn't understand why the little gray-robed wizard in front of him could suddenly erupt with such a powerful force, not only blocking the fatal blow he had planned for him, but also wounding him.

Yes, he was actually injured by the wizard in front of him, moreover, the injury was fundamental.

Sauron lowered his head and glanced at the magic ring on his hand, only to see a tiny crack appeared on it at this moment.

His indestructible Supreme Lord of the Rings, the ring that poured all his magic power into it, was almost unable to withstand the terrifying energy just now.

It is even said that if there is no Lord of the Rings, then his soul will be wiped out under the impact of the energy just now.

"Who the hell are you!" Sauron looked solemnly at Gandalf in front of him,

with great vigilance and a trace of fear in his heart, and slowly said in a deep voice.

Gandalf was also a little confused at the moment, he was also confused by what just happened.

What just happened?

Gandalf only remembered that after he had refused to hand over the Ring of Narya, Sauron had smashed his magic barrier, and then rushed at him, as if to kill him.

However, just when he thought he was going to die, the...paper he kept on his body.

Yes, Gandalf could feel it, it was the paper. The blood-red paper suddenly gushed out infinite power, expelling and destroying all the cold and dark forces that tried to swallow him.

Sauron was actually repulsed! ?

Gandalf was slightly taken aback.

He didn't see that Sauron, who was hiding in the shadow, was seriously injured, otherwise, his mouth might have opened even wider.

Seeing Yoko with Gandalf's expressionless face, Sauron seemed to be sweating coldly.

On Middle Earth, when did such a powerful wizard appear?

"Damn! What's going on with all this?" Sauron thought, and couldn't help but suddenly turned his gaze to Saruman.

Could it be a trap set by this old thing? Did he do it on purpose, calling the man in front of him, planning to deal with him? thought here? Thorin finally couldn't stay any longer.

Now that he was injured, and seemed to have suffered a betrayal, under such circumstances, it was simply too unwise to face a wizard who might not be weaker than him.

"Saruman, just wait for me, I won't let you go!" Even though he was unwilling, Sauron could only swallow his pent-up anger in his stomach.

A person who knows current affairs is a hero, he cannot die here!

After all, Sauron didn't hesitate anymore, his figure flashed, but it turned into a black wind, and left directly under the protection of the ring spirits.

Saruman on the side was also a little confused at the moment.

Who can tell him what happened?

Why can't Sauron face Gandalf, a waste? Unexpectedly, under one blow, he was beaten to fly 800 steps.

Moreover, why did Sauron not let him go after being beaten by Gandalf?

Shouldn't it be Gandalf?

Saruman swore that he had never encountered such a strange thing as what happened today.

Gandalf turned his eyes to Saruman.

Seeing Gandalf's expressionless, bland Yoko, Saruman subconsciously took half a step back.

He thought that something had changed in Gandalf that he did not know about.

"Don't...don't come here." He said a little bit harshly.

"Saruman, do you know? You let me down very much." Gandalf's leisurely voice came, but it made Saruman feel great panic in his heart.

"No...!" With a loud cry, the world suddenly became quiet again.

Saruman ran away. He couldn't withstand the sudden change, nor could he withstand the pressure brought by Gandalf, so he ran away without hesitation.

Seeing the two leave, Gandalf was also relieved, he really has no strength now.

After relaxing, he suddenly remembered what had just happened.

Reaching into his bosom, he took out the blood-red paper, intending to see clearly, but the next moment, the paper was slowly turned into ashes in the wind.

Seeing this, Gandalf couldn't help but lose his mind.

a long time,

"Carl, what are you hiding from me..."

muttering,

"Ahem, who, who will save me~"

A low cry for help suddenly came from under the castle...