Start with the Eye of Sauron

"You can't insult this horse. Thirty silver coins. The price of traveling horses outside is higher than this. I didn't ask you for fifty gold coins. It's already very humane!" (Ten silver coins are equal to one gold coin.)
The horse dealer was trembling with anger. The young man standing in front of him today was indeed the most difficult customer he had ever seen.

"Calm down boss, I'm just joking with you, but I really don't have much money for thirty gold coins. How about twenty?" Buying this horse was a bad deal.

"No, just leave if you can't afford it, this horse is definitely worth the price!" The horse dealer cursed and snatched the rein.

"25." Soros wanted to bargain again, "If I have thirty gold coins on me now, I'm going to drink the Northwest Wind."

The horse dealer looked at Soros in front of him, and his heart was already shaken. No one dared to move this horse. A while ago, a knight who participated in the four-nation competition came, but he was not able to subdue this fierce horse.

Although it was a good horse, it was a waste of money. He had already paid a lot for the unshakable fodder money every day. He had taken over this horse since it was born, except for him and Soros today. No one can make it so docile.

"Think carefully about the boss, I think it's not easy to sell your horse."

Seeing the silent horse dealer, Soros immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"28." After hesitating for a while, the horse dealer lowered the price slightly.

"26!" Soros gritted his teeth, and it was only one magic crystal that could be saved.

"Forget it, I don't care about it with you, just 26, pay now, and you can take it away." The horse dealer stroked the mane of the fierce horse, feeling a little emotional.

"I didn't expect it to be bought by a young man one day."

"Boss, here are 26 gold coins. You count them." Thirteen magic crystals were deducted from the system, and Soros took out 26 gold coins to pay the boss.His heart was bleeding.

The boss counted slowly, and nodded after counting three times. He put the saddle on Soros, and took the reins and whip.Soros led the fierce horse out of the stable.

At this moment, the street was completely dark. Soros took the horse to the tavern and asked Mu De to accompany the guy to tie the horse. He didn't dare to let the guy tie the horse alone. accident.

In the tavern, Mu De and Soros ate something and went upstairs to sleep. Soros now only had three silver coins and dozens of copper coins all over his body, and he was very poor. . .

Early the next morning, Soros and Mude left the tavern and headed towards the Misty Mountains.

This fierce horse is indeed a high-quality horse. Soros didn't deliberately spur it, so it ran quickly on the wasteland, and it was many times faster than Harry's Deli.

A person is moving fast on a horse, followed by a "person" whose legs are turning like a windmill. This scene can frighten many people, but the places Soros passed were all wastelands, and few people could see someone.

After running for a whole morning, Soros was bumped so badly that his butt hurt, and he pulled the rein severely before stopping the horse under his crotch.

"Mude, take a look at this horse for me, let's walk slowly."

Jumping off the horse, Soros stretched his muscles and bones, took out the bag behind him, and took out a large rough bread inside.

He threw more than half of it to Mu De, and Mu De took three bites, barely chewing, and swallowed the rough bread into his stomach.

"Master, give this horse a name."

Mu De held the rein in his hand, and the fierce horse was very afraid of it, and walked obediently, looking very nervous.

"The whole body of this horse is one piece, as black as thick ink, and as fierce as fire." Soros walked beside the black horse, thinking seriously.

"Let's call it a great horse. It's really a great horse."

Mu De: "..."

When the moon was high and the bright moonlight was falling, the two of them saw the river in front of them and heard the sound of running water.

"Poros River, here we are. After walking along the Poros River for a while, we will be able to reach the Misty Mountains."

Finding a relatively protruding place in the wasteland, Soros sat down. There were only sparse weeds here, and they had already crossed half of Finley's border.

There are still some forests and shallows in the west of Kosovo, and there is an endless ocean to the west. Most of Finley's land is wasteland, and the people here are relatively poor.Soil quality is not high and crop yields are not great.

"Let's rest here for one night, and we'll leave tomorrow." Soros rubbed his eyes. He had been riding the horse for a whole day, and his muscles and bones were so sore.

Ma Niubi was a little tired, but Mu De was still very energetic.As soon as Soros gave the order, Mu De lay down on the ground casually, and immediately closed his eyes.

Ma Niubi was standing by the side, chewing on the sparse weeds on the ground. He had been running all day today, and now his stomach was growling with hunger.

Soros chose a flat piece of land and lay down on it. After arriving in Middle-earth, the living conditions were much more difficult, and he also had the experience of eating and sleeping in the open a few times.

"The sky is the bed, and the earth is the quilt." Silently chanting some incomprehensible words, Soros began to miss his previous life, wondering if other traversers would always recall their former self. . .

When he came to this broad river, Soros got off his horse, took the clear river water in his hands, washed his face well, and took a few big gulps.

His water bladder had already been emptied, and the sun appeared from behind the clouds during the journey, which made him a little dizzy. The clean river right now did not help him at all.

Mu De, a rough man, had already taken off his clothes, jumped into the river and washed them vigorously.He drank enough water and rubbed all parts of his body before jumping ashore satisfied.

Ma Niubi has been drinking there, from yesterday to now, it is almost dying of thirst.

The next journey will be much easier. They only need to keep walking up the river, and then they will be able to see the birthplace of darkness.

Soros looked in one direction of the river, and the shadows of the mountains had clearly appeared in front of him. . .