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Chapter 263 Dragon Meat Barbecue
When Eisengard was restored to its original state, everyone looked at the environment, which seemed to have never been damaged, as if they were dreaming.

If it weren't for the sight of the dragon corpses scattered all over the ground, everyone would have thought they had just experienced a nightmare.

Dui waved his wand again, and the broken wood and stones transformed into wooden tables and stone platforms.

Eventually, the vast, flat grasslands of Eisengard had enough space to accommodate tens of thousands of people eating and drinking together.

Dui took out a golden cup, summoned and conjured up countless fine wines and delicacies, which filled all the tables.

Everyone gasped in surprise, staring wide-eyed at what they were seeing.

Then Dui brought out several of the dragons that Saruman had bred to entertain all the warriors.

These dragons are tens of meters long, each one a colossal creature, enough for all the warriors to enjoy.

"Dragon" is simply Dui's distinguishing name for the wyverns bred by Saruman. Except for the dragons that are hybrids of giant dragons and fallen flying beasts, which are poisonous and cannot be eaten, the other dragons are edible.

So after Dui announced that everyone could eat as much dragon meat as they wanted, no matter how much they wanted.

All the warriors cheered and surrounded the dragon's corpse, working together to cut up the dragon's flesh.

After all, this is dragon meat! Everyone was extremely excited, thinking that they could boast to others and their descendants that they had also eaten dragon meat!
While entertaining the soldiers, Dui didn't forget his pets.

Smaug had no intention of treating these wyverns as his own kind and simply enjoyed a dragon all to himself.

The giant eagle Zorondo, the griffin Aslan, and the three-headed wolf Cerberus are also included.

Among them, Cerberus, the three-headed wolf, was not afraid of the toxic flesh and blood of the hybrid dragons of fallen flying beasts and giant dragons. He was directly assigned all the poisonous dragons by Dui, becoming the pet that received the most dragon meat, even more than Smaug.

This delighted Cerberus, the three-headed wolf, who stood smugly on the dragon's corpse, wagging his tail happily.

As for the basilisk Herpo, it unfortunately missed the opportunity to share the dragon meat because it was in hibernation.

However, Herbo's favorite creature is the giant spider, and the secret chamber still contains a large number of giant spider corpses that he has not yet finished eating, so Herbo may not feel any regret.

At the banquet, Dui sat in the very center of the table, flanked by Brog, the leader of the Black Barbarians, and Sengir, the King of Rohan, on his left and right.

They enjoyed a variety of delicious dishes while savoring the grilled dragon meat.

It was also Dui's first time eating dragon meat. Dragon meat is heat-resistant, and it took a long time to roast it.

Fortunately, it was a hybrid of an ice dragon and a frost dragon that was being roasted. If it were fire dragon meat, which is more heat-resistant, it would probably be difficult to cook it even with ordinary flames.

Dui put a skewer of dragon meat into his mouth and tasted it.

Hmm, it's very chewy and tastes good, somewhat like beef.

After eating it, Dui gradually felt his blood and energy surging, as if he had eaten a highly nourishing food. He felt energetic all over, and the fatigue after the battle was quickly relieved.

Dui's eyes lit up. It truly was a dragon whose entire body was a treasure.

Meanwhile, King Brog and King Senger, standing beside them, felt the effects even more acutely; their faces turned red, their blood surged, and they broke out in a sweat.

At the same time, I felt my body being constantly nourished.

Upon discovering this, both of them were overjoyed and abandoned all restraint, discarding the other delicacies on the table and focusing solely on devouring the dragon meat.

Similarly, all the warriors discovered the nourishing properties of dragon meat and rushed to get some, fearing that if they ate too slowly, they would miss out.

Faced with this situation, Dui was not worried that the warriors would finish eating the dragon meat.

After all, there are dozens of dragons from Mordor alone, each tens of meters long and weighing tens of tons.

The combined number of Black Barbarian warriors and Rohan cavalry was only about ten thousand.

Two or three demonic dragons would be enough to feed everyone.

Not to mention the sheer number of dragon corpses.

Dui was starting to feel a headache coming on from seeing so many dragon corpses.

Even if you use boxes that can be expanded with the Unmarked Stretch Charm, you'd still need a dozen or so boxes, and you'd also need to consider the issue of preservation.

Being lazy, he simply borrowed the nearly 10,000 warriors on site to help deal with the corpses of these dragons.

The magical potion ingredients, such as dragon heart, dragon liver, dragon blood, and dragon brain, were packed into buckets and piled up like mountains.

As payment for their help, Dui gave each person a dragon scale as a souvenir.

Dragon scales are hard and indestructible, and ordinary swords cannot penetrate them. Each dragon scale is huge, enough to make a shield.

Many warriors were delighted with this gift, after all, it was a dragon scale, of extraordinary value and significance.

Many people take it home and pass it down as a family heirloom.

At the open-air banquet in Eisengard,

Even when everyone had eaten their fill of dragon meat and couldn't eat another piece, they ultimately only ate two dragons.

At this moment, everyone's stomachs were bulging, they were burping, their faces were flushed, and they were steaming hot, looking like they had overeaten.

But everyone was very satisfied and happy.

As warriors, they all had some hidden ailments.

But now, these physical ailments have been gradually eliminated by the energy in the dragon meat, and health has been restored.

Moreover, their qi and blood became incredibly abundant, and they were all full of energy, feeling as if they could kill a bull.

It can be said that everyone present benefited greatly from eating dragon meat.

King Senger, his face flushed as if he had just stepped out of a steamer, his body steaming and sweating, said gratefully to Dui, "Thank you so much for your generous gift, Wizard Dui! My knees used to be a bit sore, but now they feel much better!"

Dui accepted his thanks and presented King Senger with one of the dragon bones from the two dragons he had eaten as a memento.

And Dui, the leader of the Black Barbarian Lands, did not forget him, and bestowed upon him a set of dragon bones.

Both of them were pleasantly surprised by the dragon bone that Dui had given them.

Upon returning to Rohan, King Sengir specially commissioned skilled craftsmen to reassemble the dragon skeleton into a three-dimensional specimen, which was placed in the center of the palace hall for his subjects and guests to admire.

Brog, the leader of the Black Barbarians, built a magnificent golden tent using dragon bones as a support, with a dragon head looking down from the top of the tent, creating a sense of oppression.

This golden tent, known as the Dragon Court, served as a place of great importance for the leaders of the Black Barbarians throughout history to discuss affairs.

That being said, after everyone had eaten and drunk their fill...

King Sengir formally bid farewell to Dui, intending to return to Rohan with the Rohan cavalry.

On the one hand, they were worried about the defeated Mordor troops, fearing they might launch a counterattack.

On the other hand, King Sengir looked south with a worried expression.

"I wonder how Gondor is doing now? Our ancestors were indebted to Gondor and swore allegiance to them, but we were unable to go to their aid because Rohan was also attacked. We can only hope that Gondor can hold on."

Dui looked at King Sengir and said knowingly, "You're preparing to go and support Gondor?"

King Sengir nodded: "We were unable to go to Gondor's aid in time when it was attacked by Mordor, but now that the crisis in Rohan has been resolved, we must go to its aid in accordance with the oath of our ancestors."

"I just hope we don't get there too late!"

Dui wasn't too worried, and comforted him, "Mordor launched an attack on all sides this time, with their main target being Eisengard. Now that they've failed, the other areas should retreat one after another."

Moreover, Gandalf has already gone to Gondor to provide support; with his abilities, he will surely be able to organize the people of Rohan to fight against Mordor's army.

Gandalf has the Portkey given to him by Duy, and if the Gondorian capital Minas Tirith falls, Gandalf will surely return using the Portkey.

The fact that there is no movement now indicates that Gondor's situation has not yet reached a dead end.

That's why Dui wasn't as worried as King Senger.

Hearing Dui's words, King Senger's worries eased slightly, and he sighed, saying, "I hope so!"

However, just in case, King Sengir decided to lead his cavalry to support Gondor as quickly as possible.

Rohan and Gondor are separated by the White Mountains, and their fates are interdependent. If something were to happen to Gondor, it would be a terrible thing for Rohan.

Seeing that King Senggeer was determined to leave, Dui did not try to stop him.

However, it is quite a distance from Eisengard to Edoras, the capital of Rohan, and even by horseback, it would take at least three days.

Not to mention the need to send reinforcements to Gondor, which is even further away.

So Dui gifted King Sengir a chest large enough to hold Rohan cavalry.

Have all the Rohan cavalrymen enter the chest, and then have a Black Barbarian warrior ride a hippogriff, carrying King Sengir and the chest, fly east as fast as possible.

After King Sengir and the Rohan cavalry left, Dui did not have any free time.

Besides driving the remaining surviving dragons back to the dragon farm, he also had to deal with the corpses of dozens of dragons.

Not only must precious materials such as dragon heart, dragon brain, and dragon liver be stored properly in different categories.

The dragon skin, scales, and teeth also need to be processed one by one.

Dragon skin is tough and highly resistant to magic, and can be made into dragon skin coats, dragon skin gloves, dragon skin boots, etc.

Dragon scales can be used to make shields, inscribe runes, or create magical items.

Besides being ground into powder to make potions, dragon teeth can also be used to make weapons.

Dui couldn't handle it all by himself, so he simply asked the warriors of the Black Barbarian Lands for help.

While Dui was busy with his work...

in Gondor,

Gandalf, however, was not at ease at this time.

Gandalf not only possesses strong leadership skills, but also wields the Ring of Fire, Naja, which inspires courage and hope.

He always draws people instinctively to him, inspiring them with his will and emotions, and making them heed his call.

So when Gandalf arrived in Gondor, he rekindled the spirits of the fleeing, fear-stricken Gondorian soldiers, reorganized them, and put them to fight against the invasion of Mordor.

But to Gandalf's surprise, the army that Mordor had sent to invade Gondor this time included not only orcs, but also a dozen or so flightless cold dragons.

These cold dragons have no wings and are not as strong as those with wings, but they are huge and powerful, and ordinary people cannot defeat them.

Some of them resemble giant crocodiles, some resemble lizards, and some, like giant pythons, have no limbs and rely on crawling and swimming.

With their massive bodies and tough scales, the cold dragons breached the city gates and crushed countless Gondor soldiers as easily as ants.

The appearance of the cold dragons completely shattered the Gondorian soldiers' courage to resist, and they were routed.

With the Cold Dragon, a powerful weapon, charging forward, the Mordor army quickly approached Minas Tirith, the capital of Gondor.

Regent Exilion stood before the withered White Tree, gazing at the approaching Mordor army beyond the city, his face filled with despair.

(End of this chapter)