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Chapter 715 The Ring of Oath

The silver hammer flew, knocking and hitting on the platinum forging platform, making a crisp sound. Calebrepeng was more like a dancer, flying his arms and stretching his body. On this narrow platform, over the terrifying active crater, the beauty and power of creation were shown. Unfortunately, there were only two audiences here, one was a goblin holding his cough, and the other was an orc staring at him.

Calebrepeng is a ghost, the hammer in his hand and the forging table in front of him, but this seems to have no effect on the appearance of the ring. From the void, a ring gradually becomes clearer, and it is constantly absorbing the world will of Taleon and forming its own physical body.

Listen carefully, this rhythmic rhythm seems a bit familiar. Zhao Mai tried hard to search through his memory and finally found the foundation. When he first came to the Arda world, Yiluvita was directing a chorus, using voice and divine power to create the world. Isn’t the rhythm here the rhythm of the great movement?

Relying on memory, Zhao Mai hummed gently, and then coincided with the rhythm here. But soon the difference appeared. Calebrepeng's rhythm suddenly began to change, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes high, and sometimes low, and something disharmonious changed in harmony.

Zhao Mai sang the music of Iluvita, while Calebrepeng used the rhythm of Milkor.

"Hmph, don't beat the beats there, do you still know what music is?" the goblin said with a snorkeling.

"Ask a question, can you fly?" Zhao Mai leaned against him. The goblin was startled and hurriedly hid far away. The crater was filled with destruction. All the energy in the air was destroyed, and no magic or spell could fly. If this strong orc made a ruthless move and kicked himself into the air, then everything would be over.

"Okay, don't be so nervous. I have to rely on you to deal with the enemy." Zhao Mai snorted with his arms in his arms, and the contempt in his eyes was still no different from the past.

In his heart, he cursed the stupid barbarian who had not made progress, and the goblin continued to "watch" Caleb Lipeng's performance.

The sound of jingling was endless, and the appearance of the ring became clearer and clearer. It was a bronze ring, which looked like a large hexagonal nut no matter how you looked.

Calebrepeng's ambition was quite large. He used many languages ​​on the ring, such as the elves, dwarfs, and humans. In the past, only Zoro used the dark text on the Supreme Lord of the Ring, but this time the elves seemed to have vowed to surpass him. After repeated thrashing, the light power with the characteristics of Taleon and Calebrepeng was injected into the ring.

It is difficult to feel the passage of time in the Doomsday Volcano. Everyone does not feel hungry. This place is like an eternal place. Even Zhao Mai can only estimate a week, and Caleb Lipeng finally completed his creation.

No matter what cool name the elf gave the ring, Zhao Mai called him Big Nut. He excitedly picked up his ring and was about to put it in his hand.

"Stop!" Zhao Mai pulled out the dagger with a silence and put it on Taleon's neck. The Ranger no longer had enough power to break free from the world of light. Zhao Mai snorted and said, "If you put on the ring but we don't, what will happen?"

"Yes, and if you put on the ring, will Zoro notice it?" The goblin also raised his staff, and the black spell power gathered on the skull at the top of the brass staff: "Aren't this how the three rings of the elves discovered back then?"

Calebrepeng looked down at the ring in his palm. Even if there was only the ghost's body, his chest still fluctuated. This ring was called "Oath", which could punish those who did good and malicious deception. Zoro relied on the power of deception to realize its plan step by step, bringing evil to the world step by step. With this ring, he had to obey the oath he made, those who were good to the elves, help the elves progress, and most importantly:

"The ring is a gift I give to the elves, and I won't use it."

Calebrepeng really wanted to wear the ring like this. How beautiful, beautiful, so obedient and well-behaved the ring lying in his palm! This is the pinnacle of his life, and even Zoro's Supreme Lord of the Ring must be at a disadvantage.

His fingers were trembling slightly. The movement of wearing the ring would be so light and convenient. Just tremble your fingers slightly. "Caleblipeng!" Zhao Mai shouted angrily, and then the blade of the dagger pressed against Taleon's neck. "If you bring the ring, you will have no body. Why? Do you want to become Zoro too?"

Hearing the name of his enemy, the Elf King finally temporarily suppressed the temptation. "It's right, it's really not suitable to wear it before all three of us have obtained the Lord of the Rings."

"Very good, then it's my turn toward Calebrepeng: "Hammer."

The goblin took the hammer from the elves' hands, and the original silver-white hammer immediately turned black, and the pattern also changed from the elf's graceful and roundness to the goblin's rough and evil. Many burrs and the sudden extra skull patterns looked like they were not good things.

The forging platform also changed accordingly, resulting in the transformation of countless hands stretched out from the ground and held up together. The goblin smiled and said, "This is really in line with my wish!"

Zhao Mai let go of Taleon, pushed him aside, sat down and took out the legion bread from his pocket to eat. "Gondor Ranger, how did you get together with this elf ghost? Aren't you all dead? How did you resurrect?"

One man and one ghost looked at each other, and they themselves didn't know much about this matter.

"What will happen to you two? Will you still die if you live like this?" Zhao Mai continued, "By the way, Caleb Lipeng, you died at the time when the Lord of the Rings were cast. Why have you been doing 4,600 years old? Why are you not resurrected? Talion, you died when our orcs occupied the Black Gate. It's been hundreds of years. Why have you not resurrected? Why have you waited until now?"

"This is the arrangement of fate, which is to let us appear at this time when Zoro is weakest to destroy him." Calebrepeng said: "We shoulder an important mission, and we will complete this great task!"
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