Chapter 69 Fragment? Source of Infection?

Although the night view of the Shire was beautiful, few people appreciated it. In fact, the incredibly rich nightlife was mostly confined to hotels and bars.

So, despite the "Black Lamb's" bed being very comfortable and the blankets soft, Fang Senyan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The hobbit's banjo and the sound of clapping and laughter kept coming up from the cracks in the wooden floorboards downstairs. Fang Senyan barely managed to endure until the piercing banjo sounds died down, but then a series of rhythmic tapping sounds rang out continuously. It was almost like a carpenter constantly tapping on a table.

Suddenly, Fang Senyan saw his old-fashioned door latch actually wriggling... wriggling as if shivering. Then, next to the glossy, even blackish latch, several extremely thin branches grew out, slowly and respectfully moving it away from its proper position, as if a bodyguard was opening the car door for the queen.

Immediately afterward, the door opened a crack, and the Muge girl rushed in with a fresh and ardent aura, an aura that immediately engulfed Fang Senyan. Her clear eyes were now hazy, filled with dreamy and enchanting air. Fang Senyan hugged the frail and full hua lei-like body in his arms and kissed her deeply, his hands impolitely tracing her curves.

Suddenly, Fang Senyan quietly leaned in and said a few words into Muge girl's white, pointed ear. Muge girl raised her watery eyes in astonishment and said:

"Is that really okay?"

Fang Senyan said solemnly:

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

"But why does your smile make me feel so strange?" Muge girl blinked her eyes and said in an innocent and confused tone.

"You have to trust me." Fang Senyan said very seriously. "I am your guardian."

But although he said it very solemnly, coupled with the current situation, there was an unspeakable sense of lewdness.

"Come on, hurry up."

Muge girl finally couldn't resist his urging, and a flush appeared on her white jade-like cheeks. She could only helplessly tie up her hair and slowly lean down...

About two hours later, Fang Senyan lay contentedly on the bed. Muge girl tearfully hammered him with her fist:

"You lied again! I'm in so much pain now."

Fang Senyan yawned lazily. He was originally thick-skinned, and the elves - even the Dawn Elves - were definitely not known for their strength. As long as Muge girl didn't use tools, a night of beating him was like a back massage. Suddenly, he frowned and said:

"Why aren't these people sleeping? After playing the piano, they tap on the table, and after tapping on the table, they play the piano again. Aren't they tired?"

Muge girl rolled her eyes at him and said:

"What tapping on the table? That's the famous tap dance passed down from the Anduin people. Today, the famous Aunt Marilyn among them is performing, so of course she is pursued by many people."

When Fang Senyan heard the tap dance, he immediately thought of black, long legs, sexy, red, but after Muge girl added the term Aunt Marilyn, his appetite was immediately ruined. He sighed and said:

"Okay, let's go to bed early, huh? Why didn't you close the door when you came in?"

Muge girl looked back in astonishment and said:

"No, I clearly let the door close automatically after using natural magic... Ah!! You lied to me again, don't press me down... You big bad guy!"

The next day, Fang Senyan slept until noon. In fact, if Mrs. Schuckell's aroma of smoked meat hadn't drifted into his room, it was hard to say how long he would have stayed.

However, just as he got up and put on his clothes, Muge girl suddenly gave a slight start, running her hand over a wooden cabinet next to her. Under the soft green light, the thick and heavy wooden cabinet seemed to tremble, making a creaking sound. The drawer below the cabinet suddenly popped open. There was a brown stain on the wooden board inside the drawer, which looked like dried blood.

The green light kept swirling over the brown stain. Suddenly, among the wood chips and debris, a three-legged monster that looked like a black toad jumped out. After flapping a few times, it grew a pair of strange wings and tried to escape.

Although Muge girl was still very lazy, she gently pointed her finger, and a ball of natural energy enveloped the demon, burning it to ashes. She sniffed the air lightly, and said with a frown:

"This wooden cabinet should have been contaminated with a bit of necromantic aura before. That fragment on your body is really full of darkness, and the leaked aura will infect the surrounding things that might fall into dark creatures."

Fang Senyan's heart tensed, but on the surface, he smiled and said:

"It's okay, we should be able to get rid of this thing's interference soon."

Next, from the yawning actions of Reef and Franklin, it could be seen that they had suffered a lot from the "tap dance." At this time, Gutters had already arrived early to wait. It was said that the magic material shops in Buckland were always known for opening late and closing early, so the group only ordered four extra-large portions of smoked meat, butter, and rye bread and set off.

After tasting the famous cat fish and sour soup of the Shire at a roadside stall, the group finally filled their stomachs and hurried to Buckland. They found that many magic item shops had not yet shown any signs of closing. They were all taking advantage of the good weather to dry herbs or charge magic items.

As a caravan leader, Gutters had to deal with the bosses here when traveling in the dangerous Middle-earth. He skillfully came to a magic item shop that looked very old. The name of the shop was probably due to the bizarre aesthetics of the hobbits and was called Moldy Bread.

The owner of this magic item shop was Old Strager, an old hobbit. He always had a smiling expression on his face. Seeing Gutters bringing a group of customers, he invited them to sit down in the sunlight outside like treating friends or family. Then the clerks served cherry pies and hot tea made from pomelo leaves, creating a very warm atmosphere from the beginning.

This Old Strager really had a knack for doing business. With a small gesture, he shortened the psychological distance between Fang Senyan and the others.

Gutters pointed to Fang Senyan and said:

"My friend fought with very powerful dark creatures when escorting me back. Although he was lucky enough to repel the dark creatures and escape successfully, he also suffered serious damage from the dark creatures, and he still has no way to recover."

Old Slinger coughed twice and said with a smile:

"Can you let me see?"

Fang Senyan said calmly:

"Of course, no problem."

Old Slinger walked over, looked at Fang Senyan's face, and then went back to his house to rummage for a long time. Finally, he took out an old bowl that looked very primitive and simple, and filled it with water. It could be seen that there was a rather valuable gemstone fragment embedded in the bottom of the bowl.

The clear water swayed in the bowl. Fang Senyan's gaze was cast on it, and the light of the gemstone fragments and the sunlight reflected each other, giving him a dizzying feeling. Then Old Slinger asked him to breathe on the water. Immediately, it could be found that the clear water was gradually blackened, as if the gas exhaled by Fang Senyan contained extremely strong pollution.

Old Slinger glanced deeply at the clear water, sighed, and said solemnly:

"I haven't seen someone as powerful as you for many years. You can actually face the dark breath of the Ringwraiths head-on, and your vitality can still be so strong."

Fang Senyan immediately had a high opinion of this old guy. Just by the fact that he could say the words "dark breath," it meant that he was not talking nonsense! Fang Senyan smiled modestly and said:

"That's just because I met a wounded Ringwraith."

"Wounded?" Old Slinger asked suspiciously: "In this world, who can wound this powerful dark messenger?"

Fang Senyan sighed and said:

"It seems that you still don't know about the ambush of the elven powerhouses by the eight Ringwraiths. In that battle, Elrond of Rivendell fell, and the eight Ringwraiths were also critically counterattacked by the remaining elven heroes and suffered heavy damage."

"What!!!!" Old Slinger was holding a cup of pomelo tea. After hearing this news, his hands immediately trembled violently, and the hot tea splashed all over him: "How can such a thing happen."

Fang Senyan sighed and said:

"The great and holy elves are definitely not without desires and demands. The eight Ringwraiths used the cracks between them to attack."

Old Slinger stayed in place for a long time before saying:

"If this is the case, then I must notify the Shire's Municipal Officer of this news in a timely manner - this powerful Númenórean warrior, the dark breath you suffered is not too heavy, and you are also protected by natural forces, so you only need to take the magic potion of Boiling Heart to completely recover."

Fang Senyan smiled and said:

"This is my purpose in coming here, because only King's foil can completely remove the dark aura from my body."

"Hunters! You go and prepare for the configuration of the magic potion, I will go to the town hall and come back soon. You better finish and make all the preparations before I come back. My mood is not very good today, so please do not give me an excuse to punish you."

Old Strager said, and hurried out.