Chapter 491 Praising the Sun (Cat Mao Opens His Heart)

"Sun Flare!"

As a scorching little sun gradually fell from the sky, under the panicked eyes of countless Orcs, the sun finally exploded in the center of their ranks.

boom--

In an instant, the Etten Wasteland, which was originally shrouded in dark clouds and dim, was instantly illuminated by this light, and even the distant Angmar Mountains, which seemed to be shrouded in darkness all day long, were shaken.

The violent shock wave instantly knocked all the Oaks and slaves present to the ground. Before they could react, they heard a war cry suddenly coming from the distance:
  "Praise the sun!"

"Get up, you lazy guys, the elves' army is coming to kill you!"

"Those are elves? Why are there more than us?!"

The Oaks, who were the first to regain consciousness, hurriedly picked up their weapons and prepared to fight, but then they were horrified to find that the number of elves hidden around the wasteland seemed a bit too outrageous.

What's going on with this... quantity?

Due to the desperate resistance of humans in the battle of Bree, and the large number of scattered Orc troops being ambushed by Dúnedain rangers and Rivendell patrols, the Gundabad Orcs who followed Bolger also left. suffered a severe blow.

There were nearly [-] soldiers who went on the expedition, but when they came back, there were only more than [-] soldiers.

But obviously, how could Rohan, who always liked to fight with large armies, lead only a few thousand elves to ambush Orc?

That must come out in full force!
  Rohan, suspended in mid-air, silently stared at the battlefield that had begun to contact. Currently, the number of Silver Mist Legions and Oaks was almost equal, so he was not worried about any surprises in this battle.

If you can still be killed by an Oak in a one-on-one situation, are you still worthy of being an elf? You should die and be reincarnated as soon as possible~
  Sure enough, the situation on the battlefield soon became one-sided. The combat effectiveness of the heavily armored elves was obviously far beyond their imagination. Even many trolls had been cut into pieces by the silver mist guards' halberds.

Of course, there are naturally some enemies that can pose a threat to the elves. For example, those trolls wearing heavy armor and giant hammers are obviously not vegetarians, not to mention some of them are equipped with trebuchets on their backs!
  Roar--

These trolls only need to swing a heavy hammer at will, and in an instant, several Silver Mist guards who have no time to dodge will be knocked away and severely injured, and they will eventually have to withdraw from the battlefield with hatred.

Although these trolls carrying trebuchets look very primitive, the boulders they throw are also not to be underestimated. Even the Silver Mist Guard equipped with rune plate armor can hardly withstand this bombardment!

But as the Silvermist Hunters equipped with rune muskets arrived on the battlefield, the battle had completely lost its suspense, and the so-called victory or defeat was only a matter of time...

Facing the battlefield where the overall situation has been decided, Luohan was just bored and kept shooting powerful explosive light balls in the air to cover the soldiers. At the same time, he complained to Flare in his heart:

"It's a boring battle. As my strength gets stronger and stronger, my vision becomes higher and higher, and I even look down on this kind of legion-level battle..."

"careful!"

Just when Rohan was scanning the entire battlefield, he heard the human woman whom he had saved suddenly shouting to him, followed by the angry roar of a troll:

"I'm going to tear your wings off and make them into grilled chicken wings, ho!"

"Oh? It's interesting."

Feeling the sound of airflow coming from behind him, Luohan swung his body flexibly to avoid the stone hammer that hit his head, and then looked at the troll in front of him with interest:

He is nearly four meters tall, with very full and majestic muscles all over his body, and there are many solid scales on his skin that are similar to iron ore...

Chaos Troll?

It has to be said that the first impression that this kind of troll gave to Rohan was indeed like the kind of standing behemoth in the Chaos camp, and it also looked like it was not very smart.

Rohan has read many books and records about trolls, including the origins and types of trolls:

According to the description of the elves, these trolls are products that Melkor tried to imitate the tree men Ent, and their black blood also has terrifying corrosive power, so you need to be extra careful when dealing with them.

But because Melkor did not master the secret fire that could give life to the soul, the intelligence of the trolls he created was very low.

And because the spell that created this evil creature was born in darkness, the sunlight will cause the spell that created this creature to be broken. Eventually, the skin will turn into stone and begin to grow inward, eventually turning into a pile of stone statues.

Therefore, in a sense, this creature is actually a cheap war artifact with obvious flaws, and the threat from the sun alone is enough to kill.

Thinking of this, Rohan couldn't help but look at the troll in front of him who was wielding weapons in vain with a pity look and sighed:
  "It seems like you are really worthless. This kind of life must be very tiring..."

"Roar!"

As if sensing the pity in Rohan's eyes, the troll roared angrily again, causing Mary next to him to scream in fright.

But for Luohan, who has seen big scenes, you, a little guy, is not as big as the baby dragon he raises, but you actually have the nerve to bark in front of him?

Before the ogre could react, he saw Rohan suddenly stretch out a finger and point it towards the sky, then he nonchalantly picked up his spear and said:

"Sun, Sunlight, I wish you a good night~"

Biu~
  Along with a rather funny and strange sound, a purple ball of light was gradually condensed from Rohan's fingertips, and then flew towards the sky.

The troll's naive head obviously couldn't understand what it meant to pursue a victory. It just put down the weapon in its hand blankly, then raised its head and looked at the sky curiously. But it didn’t take long for it to regret its decision:
  "Huh~huh~ahhhhhhhh-"

"It's the sun! Why is there the sun?"

As the concentrated purple ball of light exploded in the sky, the sunlight that was originally covered by the misty mountains actually burst out from the purple ball, and then illuminated the entire battlefield!

card la la ~
  Under the sunlight, the remaining trolls on the battlefield let out painful wails one after another. Even their skins were petrified at an alarming speed, and it didn't take long before they turned into hideous and ugly sculptures.

The Orcs are equally uncomfortable. You must know that this is the west side of the Misty Mountains far away from Mordor. Although Sauron's will can force them to fight in the sun, they are still unpredictable here.

Rohan didn't pay attention to the painful wails of the Oaks. He just silently increased the intensity of the sunlight in the sky, and at the same time fell into thinking:
  “Although these creatures have many flaws, they are soulless creatures after all. Low-level cannon fodder used to fight Chaos Demons may indeed perform well.

Moreover, there is no sun in the Chaos Demon Realm. It is really convenient for a creature like this that has no soul and does not have to worry about damage in battle. I wonder where can I get this kind of life-creating technology now? "

Thinking of this, Rohan couldn't help but start to think about how he could create his own life form like Melkor.

For Melkor, the soulless Orcs are undoubtedly a failure in imitating the Elves, but in Rohan's view, the Orcs are a new possibility for fighting Chaos in the future!
  With Melkor's strength, as a Valar, he created a series of powerful evil creatures such as Orcs and Ogres, as well as demon wolves and dragons. It can be said to be a very remarkable achievement.

As Maia, Sauron, who inherited the throne of the Dark Lord Melkor, was able to create and improve Orcs and Trolls in batches.

This shows that the basic condition for making an Oak is that you need to have strength and wisdom no less than God Maya; and creating life needs to be close to the level of God Vera before you can do it!
  From this point of view, considering that he is now barely able to equal the strength of Poseidon's Attached Maia Osi, maybe he can try to physically transform some creatures?
  Well, it seems that not many of the friends I know are masters of physical transformation, right?
  Could it be... Morathi? !
  Just when Rohan was thinking about how to learn biomodification technology, Mary, who had been ignored by him, took the initiative to greet him and said gratefully:
  "Well... thank you very much for saving me. I will find a way to repay your life-saving grace. I wonder what I should call you?"

"Rohan, and you don't need to thank me. I just saved you because I did it conveniently when I ambushed Oak. There is no need for any so-called repayment."

"Yes... my name is Mary. We are all refugees from the Bree and Shire regions. If I hadn't been rescued by you, I'm afraid I would have become the food of the Orcs and Wargs, or the Dongyi people. It’s just a plaything...wuwuwu~"

Mary's pear-like crying finally succeeded in attracting Rohan's eyes. He first glanced politely at the other person's exposed snow-white skin, and then looked at the other person's appearance and secretly sighed.

This Ilúvatar is really generous with his children. It is rare for even a human being to have such beauty!
  "Why, our pile driver classmate has set his sights on a new target. Why don't you take him home quickly?"

The flare in Luo Han's mind also noticed Luo Han's gaze. She couldn't help but curled her lips in amusement, and then she couldn't help but start making all kinds of weird taunts.

Oh, people are still watching!
  "Please, how can you blame me? I was just checking to see if there were any other injuries on the other person's body out of politeness. Why did it turn into another statement when it came to your mouth?"

"Haha~ I won't peek anyway~"

"Hey, just because I knew you would be watching, I haven't been intimate with Isabel for several years. Hey, why can you say it so openly?"

Of course, Rohan would not admit this even to death, not to mention that as a dark elf, he is more concerned about this aspect. In this regard, he is even more sentimental than many high elves.

Yaran, who knew Luo Han well, naturally rolled his eyes, and then stopped talking to Luo Han. At the same time, he also canceled their combined state and returned to the system space to watch the show.

How could she call it peeping?
  The window outside TMD's house is Lohan's spiritual world. To her, the movement is like a live broadcast with no blind spots. It's hard not to watch!

Faced with this situation, Rohan could only mutter secretly, then turned to Mary, who was still crying, and asked:

"Miss Mary, you said that some of this refugee team are refugees from the Shire. Could it be that Hobbiton was also attacked?"

The reason why he asked this was mainly because he was worried that something might happen to Bilbo. After all, this was one of the few true friends he had in Middle-earth, not to mention that the Orc invasion had something to do with him.

If it weren't for his choice to reduce casualties and adopt an ambush, allowing Bolger's army to flow unimpeded on the east-west road, Bree and the Shire would not have been attacked at all.

As for the fall of Bree, it was completely within Rohan's plan. Although he was a bit cold-blooded, he would even applaud and praise Bree's fall!
  After all, Bree is the largest human gathering place west of the Misty Mountains. If Rohan wants to incorporate Eregian into his territory in the future, it will inevitably conflict with the Dúnedain.

As long as Bree is destroyed, the Dúnedain will have to choose to settle near the Shire for basic survival needs, and Rohan can easily take over the Dúnedain's original area.

Therefore, whether the Oak army destroyed Bree, or he led the dark elf army to attack Gundabad in advance, it was all part of his plan!
  But he really didn't expect that the Oak vanguard could actually hit Hobbiton, so he inevitably felt a little guilty towards Bilbo.

Mary naturally did not know that the handsome elf in front of her was the culprit who destroyed her hometown. At this time, she still regarded Rohan as her savior, so she took the initiative to introduce him:

"The Shire was also attacked by the Orcs, but the Hobbits defeated them, but both White Hartland and Hobbiton were plundered... It is said that an elf helped them defeat the Orcs. It is really too Thank you!”

After saying that, Mary bowed deeply to Rohan. The deep Mariana Trench was like a bottomless abyss, and Rohan couldn't help but be polite again.

Ilúvatar, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for why you made humans so perfect...

“Beautiful lady, you don’t have to worry about being killed or becoming food for Orcs and Wargs, but Bree must be no longer habitable now.

If you don't mind, please allow me to invite you to travel with me to Eregion, where I believe I can heal traumatized souls and bodies. "

"Really? I'm willing to go!"

Facing the invitation from this handsome elf, Mary excitedly felt herself being picked up by the other party in a gentle princess hug, and then flew towards Eregion in the distance.

She seemed to have forgotten that a certain young man on the ground was anxiously looking for traces of herself.

But she seemed to have forgotten even more. Rohan seemed to have overlooked something when he comforted her just now:
  That's right, you won't become the Dongyi people's plaything anymore. If you ask why, it's because I'm here!
  (End of this chapter)

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