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East of Luohan.

Amon Han Mountains.

The orange light in the sky sinks to the west.

The cold wind raged across the earth at dusk.

When the time has completely crossed the late autumn and entered the coldest winter of the year.

The whole world has become extremely cold and bleak.

evening.

Under the dim sky.

Four silhouettes of different heights were running fast along a dry river.

These four are naturally Morgan Gandalf and Legolas dwarf Jinli these four expedition members.

Three days ago.

Start from the forest not far from Lalos Falls.

In order to save the two little Hobbits, Meili and Pipin, the four-person team looked for the trajectory of the half-orcs and kept following behind them.

In front of the team.

Legolas rushed to a boulder and looked into the distance along the extension of the curved and dry river.

"there?"

Morgan stood not far behind Legolas, looked at Legolas who was observing and asked loudly.

The eyes of elves are different from those of mortals.

Although Morgan knew some things before, he didn't think so much.

But now, in the past few days, I have seen Legolas' pathfinder magic performance.

It made him feel that the eyes of the elves were indeed different.

No, it was the eyes of Legolas, Prince of the Dark Forest, that were different.

Legolas was still watching the road ahead.

Morgan stood behind, and a large water bag filled with water appeared in his hand as soon as he reached out.

Pulling off the bottle cap, Morgan carried the big water bag and poured it into his mouth.

"Grumbling..."

The big water bag collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gandalf stepped forward and stopped beside Morgan.

"call..."

After a while, Morgan finally put down the big water bag in his hand, burped, and then reached out and handed the water bag to Gandalf who was waiting next to him: "Here..."

Gandalf did not hesitate to take the water bag and began to slurp and drink.

In the past three days, Gandalf’s Jinli’s water was used the fastest.

Legolas seemed to need much less water than the other three partners, and there was a lot of water left in the water bag.

At this moment, Legolas turned his head and pointed his finger in the distant direction and said loudly: "It's still over there, they haven't left this dry river."

After speaking, he untied himself and drank the water bag hanging in the back package.

Morgan took the water bag from Gandalf, turned his head and looked at Jinli, a dwarf not far behind, who was panting with his hands on his knees and shouted, "Next."

After saying that, he threw the remaining half of the water bag back.

Jin Li took the water bag and immediately opened the mouth of the bottle, filling it with gulps.

Because he drank too quickly, water overflowed from the corner of Jinli's mouth until his beard was almost soaked, and then the water bag was put down.

There is not much water left in the water bag.

Jin Li was satisfied and wiped the water stains on his mouth, hung the water bag on his waist, and walked to the two people in front.

"Let's go..."

"Merry and Pipin are still waiting for us?"

Morgan said and ran forward at once.

Soon, coming to Legolas's side, Legolas was putting away his delicate water bag.

"Well, how far are we from those half-orcs?"

As Morgan spoke, he followed Legolas's gaze and looked far ahead.

But apart from only a few traces of the orcs marching, nothing else can be seen.

The wind here is too big.

It is easy to conceal the traces and smell of those half-orcs.

Legolas is different.

Not only can clearly find the direction of the Orcs' actions.

And as long as the distance is not too far, he can even figure out how long it will take to catch up with the opponent.

"If the speed of those half-orcs stays the same and our speed stays the same, we should be able to see each other in just one day."

Legolas looked at Morgan and said.

"Isinger's orcs' speed is uncertain, but our speed is definitely guaranteed."

"Is it Jinli?"

Morgan said with a smile while looking at the dwarf who was still gasping behind him.

"Of course, dwarves have always had good endurance and speed."

Jin Li, who was following Gandalf, immediately answered without question.

"Let's go, we can't rest for too long..."

At this moment, Gandalf came over and said, "The two little guys are still waiting for us..."

Take a break.

The four-man team continued on the road.

Sunrise and sunset.

The moon rises and the moon sets.

I don't even have time to rest at night.

The four-person squad ran wildly in the night, rushing wildly into the darkness.

......

Isinger.

Inside the ring-shaped high wall.

In the huge underground crevices, fires blazed into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and machines roared everywhere.

The former Asuka Green Tree Garden has long since disappeared.

Instead, it was fire, smoke, killing, a large, dense army of strong orcs.

The majestic Oul Sanc tower high-rise.

Inside the majestic hall made of black marble.

Saruman, a wizard in a white robe, is receiving an unexpected visitor.

With a tall stature and a vicissitudes of face, a combination of slightly outdated leather armor and steel lock armor can clearly see that the other party's living conditions are by no means rich.

However, at this time, except for Saruman in Isengone, the other existences except half orcs are strong orcs, and there are almost no other free races in sight.

But the one standing in front of the Saruman stone seat was clearly a human being.

But the human in front of him is not simple.

Because he is one of the leaders of the black barbarian people.

Because he heard that Saruman was going to attack the enemy Rohan, he came here to surrender his allegiance, in order to obtain sufficient benefits in the next war against Rohan.

Speaking of which, briefly mention here.

From the beginning of the first era, mankind has been divided into two branches.

A team dedicated to the free race, assisting the elves against the Dark Lord, and finally learned a lot of knowledge and various crafts from the elves.

The other is loyal to the forces of the Dark Lord of the Rings and becomes the opponent's minion, specifically dealing with other free races on the right side.

In front of him, standing in front of Saruman's eyes, the representative of the black barbarians (also known as Dunlanders).

This is the latter.

Because of the hatred with the Rohan Kingdom, he couldn't rely on his own strength to deal with them.

So naturally there was a plan to take refuge in the stronger Saruman.

"On behalf of all the people under my command, I am willing to be loyal to you and willing to fight for you!"

The middle-aged Heimandi leader stood in front of Saruman and spoke solemnly.

Even if he guessed the purpose of this guy in front of him, but when he really heard the other person's words, Saruman's heart immediately became extremely happy and excited.

But Saruman's acting skills have always been very good. He looked at the other person with a calm face and no fluctuations in his tone. He said: "Allegiance is more than just talking, I need your oath!"

The leader of Hei Mandi was clearly prepared for coming here, and immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist, and began to make gestures in the palm of his other hand.

The blood oath has always been the highest and most serious oath of the black barbarians, and Saruman, who knows something about the black barbarians, is very clear.

When the blood fell in his palm, the middle-aged leader clenched the blood and the dagger and saluted Saruman respectfully: "From now on, I will fight for Saruman until death!"

Seeing the opponent's actions and vows, Saruman was extremely satisfied.

However, he heard what the other party had just said, and then asked in a cold voice: "Listen to what you mean, there are still opinions in your ethnic group that oppose taking refuge with me?"

"Don't dare to conceal the master, there is indeed..."

The middle-aged leader replied immediately, and proclaimed himself under the name of Saruman.

"Then take me to see, let me see who I dare to resist Isinger's orders and Saruman's orders!"

Hearing different voices, Saruman immediately spoke in a cold voice.

Soon, the white-robed wizard Saruman took the leader of the black barbarian land behind him, and an army of strong orc warriors, and drove towards the outside of Isinger's circular square.

......

Rohan.

Located at the foot of the White Mountains, the main city "Edolas" King City.

The palaces of the kings of Rohan: Medusseld (also known as the "Golden Palace") is located at the highest point of the entire royal city.

At this time, in the brightly lit, spacious and luxurious palace hall.

A middle-aged man wearing a luxurious royal robe, a golden crown, rickety, pale, and visionless was sitting curled up on the central throne of the hall.

Not far in front of him.

Two people are standing at this time.

A tall human man with a long sword at his waist, armor, and full armor.

The other is a girl with beautiful long blond hair, a tall figure, fair skin, beautiful blue eyes, and an elegant temperament.

Tucked on the throne is the current King of Rohan Kingdom "Sioton".

The tall man standing not far in front of him is the flag marshal of the Kingdom of Rohan and the son of the sister of Rohan King Xiodun, who is his nephew "Eomer".

Next to Eomer, the beautiful girl with brilliant blond long hair, fair complexion, and elegant temperament is called "Eowyn".

Eowyn is the niece of King Cyodon of Rohan and the younger sister of Eomer.

"Your Majesty, your son is seriously injured now..."

Eowyn spoke softly, and Eomer immediately answered, "Siojd was in an ambush. It was an orc who did it."

The voice of the two brothers and sisters fell.

I saw the uncle in front of me, the once incomparably wise King Rohan, but now he can only sit on the throne without a word, like a walking dead.

"Your Majesty, if we cannot defend our territory..."

Seeing his uncle's face dull, as if he hadn't heard what he and his sister said at all, Iomeel was dissatisfied, but helpless, had to speak in a deep voice again: "Sooner or later, he will take all of our territory by Saruman. !"

The heavy voice fell.

At this time, an abrupt voice suddenly came out.

"Nonsense..."

Accompanied by the appearance of this voice.

There was also a man in a black robe with an unusually pale face and a gloomy temperament like a poisonous snake.

"The white-robed wizard Saruman has long been our ally, how could it be possible to plunder our land."

The black-robed man retorted Iomel's words and walked into the hall with a gloomy expression.

When King Theotun curled up on the throne, when he saw the black-robed man, he seemed to have seen the closest person. When he saw his support, he immediately spoke weakly and said: "Grimar..."

"Grimma..."

Grima: Nicknamed "Ning Tongue", ostensibly he is the chief adviser of King Syodon of Rohan. But Saruman, who was actually serving Isengard secretly, whispered to him and messed up the affairs of Rohan, but he has always won the trust of King Theotun.

Iomel took his gaze back from Grima, the prosecutor and thief, took a deep breath, and continued to look at his uncle and said solemnly: "The orcs are rampant in our land, killing wanton, no one can stop them... ."

"Also, I found evidence..."

Eomer said that he threw a steel breastplate hidden behind him in front of King Theoden's throne.

It is an armor with the imprint of a white palm.

"What else do you have to say, Grima?"

Eomer looked at the black-robed viper sitting in front of the throne coldly and asked.

Grima's complexion changed when he was slapped in the face, but he quickly reacted. He looked at Iomel and said, "You know your uncle is worried about you. Are you still bothering him with these things?"

"Worry about me?" Iomel asked rhetorically.

"Of course, I'm worried that you only think about going to war with Saruman all day, and all day just thinking about bringing Rohan into the abyss of war of destruction."

Grima's bloodless viper hidden in the shadows stared at Iomel coldly with his eyes: "You traitor with impure motives!"

"Am I a traitor?"

Hearing this word, at this moment, Iomel's heart was instantly swallowed by endless anger. He finally couldn't help it. He strode forward, grabbed Grima's chest, and said bitterly: "You It's Grima the traitor!"

When the voice fell, Iomel threw Grima out in his hand.

At the moment of the shot, Iomel had already realized what was wrong, but he couldn't help it anymore.

It just didn't wait for him to think more.

Quick footsteps came from outside the hall.

The four guards quickly rushed in and shot and caught Iomer who had not resisted.

Grima stood up slowly, spit out blood, and then took out a bright yellow paper roll from his arms.

Opening the scroll, Grima took the expulsion order that was stamped with the seal of King Theoden, walked in front of Iomel, and mocked: "From today, you will be expelled from all the territory of Rohan. Never step into Rohan again..."

......

East of Luohan.

The four-man team of Morgan Gandalf and Legolas Jinli were running fast in the continuous dry river.

"Quick, here!"

"Those half-orcs accelerated, maybe they found us..."

Legolas ran at the forefront of the team and kept talking.

At this moment, Morgan, who followed him, suddenly saw a green leaf pin on the ground that had been stepped into the sand.

"Lorraine's leaves won't fall for no reason..."

Morgan looked at the leaf pin in his hand. This is the pin on the elven cloak presented to everyone in the expedition by Lord Gloria of Lothlorien and Mrs. Galadrell~www.readwn.com~ very clear.

"Indeed, they may still be alive."

Gandalf, who arrived behind, looked at the green pin and leaves in Morgan's hand and spoke with a deep voice.

"There is still help, speed up..."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw this in each other's eyes.

Time slowly passed.

When the orange sunset in the western sky fell again.

Heaven and earth plunged into dim darkness.

The Morgan squad of four finally saw from a distance the large black orcs around the bonfire burning by the forest in front.

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