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Chapter 186 Industry Pioneer, Lord Golden Flower

The night was dark.

There was a constant cold wind above Fengyunding.

At the entrance, Morgan and Aragorn panted heavily, holding torches in their hands and looking at the shadow that was rapidly receding below, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"call"

"call"

Breathing gradually becomes smoother.

When all the shadows of the ring spirits disappeared into the darkness, the two of them still did not relax their vigilance.

Until the faint sound of horseshoes came from the dark place below.

The two of them were completely relieved.

"These guys are really tough."

Morgan inserted the elf sword back into the scabbard at his waist, and said casually.

"Of course, they are the most powerful existence under Sauron's command."

Aragorn nodded.

Today was the first time he saw this well-known dragon slaying warrior who was also a human being.

The strength is indeed extraordinary.

And he obviously has experience in dealing with those ring spirits.

If it weren't for the torch in his hand, those ring spirits who were hard to hurt by swords would not be driven away so easily.

"boom"

Morgan kicked the wet sandy ground, the only remaining headless corpse was the Ringwraith corpse whose head was beheaded by Morgan before, and couldn't help asking Aragorn: "Is this guy dead? "

"I am not sure as well"

Aragorn put away his long sword, walked over with a torch, looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "I've heard that these ring spirits were born attached to Sauron."

"As long as Sauron is alive, they will be very difficult to kill."

"Even if the corpse appears to be killed on the surface, its ghost can still be reborn in Modo."

"Of course, I don't know if this is a rumor or not."

"After all, they are too mysterious."

Aragorn shook his head and said.

Morgan was silent.

With the degree of immunity of those ring spirits to physical damage, it is already difficult to deal with.

As a result, he now knows that the other party can still be killed and reborn in Modo.

This is too much.

"boom"

He kicked the headless steel corpse again.

Morgan suddenly squatted down, stood at the neck and looked inside the corpse.

I saw nothing in the body below the neck, it was completely empty and pitch black.

Morgan put the torch in his hand to illuminate it, and the result was the same as what he saw, except that he could see the steel armor that was regarded as a body, and it was completely empty inside.

This seems to somewhat verify what Aragorn just said.

As long as the soul body is not dead, they can change their bodies and be reborn again and again.

He reached out and lit the torch on the wet black robes on the iron body.

"bang"

The flames sprang up in an instant.

Apparently, even the black robes on the Ringwraiths were unusual.

Otherwise, how could the drenched robe burn so easily.

"What shall we do now?"

Then came Frodo, with Sam and Meripippin, and asked.

"Although those ring spirits have retreated for the time being, no one can tell when they will come up."

"Now that the rain has stopped, we continue on our way."

"It's not too far from Rivendell."

Morgan said and looked at Aragorn.

Aragorn nodded, he must have no objection, he wanted to reach Rivendell more quickly than anyone else in the team.

Because ever since he knew Morgan's plan, he was looking forward to the day when he saw his beloved Arwen again.

"Okay, let's clean up, we'll leave when we're done."

After Morgan finished speaking, everyone quickly put away the blankets and small cups.

It didn't take long for the six-member team to walk down the Fengyunding, heading towards the darker front.

Essinger.

late at night.

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.

The top of the Orthanc Tower, more than five hundred feet high.

Square flat tower top.

A gray-robed figure was curled up into a ball and sitting tightly on one of the four giant horns, shivering in the heavy rain.

The figure in the gray robe is naturally Gandalf.

Not long ago, inside the stone tower of Orthanc beneath him, Saruman, the white-robed wizard who had rebelled, forcefully persuaded Gandalf to rebel but failed.

Immediately, the two wizards fought in the stone tower.

Fighting at home and wearing a white robe, Saruman is obviously stronger than Gandalf.

The result is obvious.

Gandalf was severely beaten by Saruman.

Then, he was imprisoned at the top of the Orthanc Stone Tower.

at the same time.

Inside the stone tower.

In the deep black hall.

The white-robed wizard Saruman was standing in front of the stone platform where the crystal ball of true knowledge was placed.

At this time, the originally dark and profound crystal ball of true knowledge turned red, and in the flames, a huge and terrifying eye appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Saruman, build me a Modo army."

An extremely deep, evil, and terrifying voice slowly came out from the crystal ball of true knowledge.

Saruman saluted the shrunken version of the Eye of Sauron in front of him and said respectfully: "Isengard obeys your orders, great Sauron"

When everything in the crystal ball of true knowledge disappeared, it became silent again.

Saruman waved the black cloth to cover the crystal ball of true knowledge, then walked to the long table full of books and sat down, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Time passed slowly.

When Saruman opened his eyes, not long after, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

Soon, five strong, hideous half-orcs appeared in front of the gate and walked into the hall.

"Master, you asked us to come, does Modo have any orders?"

The headed orc looked at the white-robed wizard in front of him and asked.

"Of course, we have a lot of things to do next."

Saruman looked at the half-orc in front of him and spoke in a cold voice, and then ordered: "Let all your troops dispatch and cut down all the trees in the rock wall. We will build livestock ponds and equipment smelting factories."

"Yes, Master."

The little orc leader quickly walked out.

Saruman looked at the orc's back, and the disgust in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Although these half-orcs from Modo called him master on the surface, they obeyed him.

But in fact, he obeyed Modo Sauron's orders everywhere.

Saruman had hated these disgusting orcs for a long time.

Although he betrayed the Middle-earth Freedom Alliance, it doesn't mean that he will completely obey Sauron of Mordor.

This time Sauron ordered him to build a new orc army for Modo.

But it was exactly what he wanted.

Of course, the army must be built, but whether it will obey Modo's orders or not is not certain.

Saruman watched the disappearing back of the orc, and there was a cold light flickering in his slightly squinted eyes.

The night was getting darker.

The heavy rain in the sky is gradually getting smaller until it disappears.

The cold wind howled continuously at the top of the Orthanc Stone Tower.

Gandalf huddled under the huge sharp horn, half asleep and half awake, suddenly heard a series of loud noises.

Gandalf stood up slowly, walked to the edge of the stone tower and looked down.

I saw flames everywhere in the originally dark Essinger Ring, orcs everywhere, and towering trees that were constantly being pushed down and felled one after another.

The loud sound of the sound was the mournful sound of the tree falling to the ground.

Gandalf's complexion changed, and he immediately walked to the other side of the top of the stone tower, only to see the same scene on the other side.

The half-orcs wreak havoc and fell in the ring wall of Essinger.

Seeming to have thought of something, Gandalf didn't look any further, and sat under the huge corner of the stone tower again, full of thoughts.

Because he learned from Saruman that the Nine Rings left Minas Morgul for Shire, what he is most worried about now is Frodo who is holding the Lord of the Rings.

But thinking of Morgan being there, Gandalf, who knew Morgan's strength better than others, couldn't help feeling grateful.

But Morgan has only one person, and those nine are famous, and their strength is second only to Sauron's nine ring spirits.

Gandalf had studied the nine Ringwraiths, and he was well aware of the horror of the Ringwraiths.

No matter how strong Morgan is, he is no match for those nine.

Gandalf was also worried about Morgan.

It's just that he is imprisoned by Saruman and can't sit here. If he wants to help, he has to escape first.

Thinking of this, Gandalf took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and began to whisper softly.

Oriental Avenue.

Under the vast blue sky, a team of six is ​​walking briskly.

Two tall and four short, it was Morgan and his fellow Fellowship of the Ring team walking on the vast wilderness.

It was already the fourth day since we left Fengyunding.

Because it was on foot, the six-member team had to travel day and night if they wanted to get rid of the ring spirits.

"Huh, huh, huh."

at this time.

A slight sound of water flow came from a distance.

The hobbit Merry's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly said, "This is the sound of running water. There is a river ahead."

"I gonna go see."

With that said, Merry strode forward.

"Wait for me"

Behind him, Pippin immediately followed, shouting.

Watching the two hobbits run forward with great enthusiasm and joy.

Morgan couldn't help sighing, the hobbits were indeed optimistic by nature.

Such a high-intensity journey, these two are still active and full of passion.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

"It's really a river, a big river, we can take a bath now!"

At this moment, Pippin's joyful voice came.

Let everyone laugh.

Taking a bath on the road in the wilderness has always been a big problem.

It’s okay if it’s winter, because the weather is cold, you won’t sweat too much, and you won’t smell too bad even if you don’t take a bath for a long time.

But in summer, that can be a big deal.

The weather is hot, and if you don't take a bath for a day, you will stink.

Although it is autumn now, the weather is not that cold, but they were attacked by the ring spirits at night before, and coupled with the non-stop rush on the road, the sweat stains on the group's bodies were wet and dry, dry and wet.

Everyone stinks.

At this time, if you encounter a river, even if you are chased by the ring spirit behind you.

At this time, I can't take care of so much, let's take a good bath first.

Not long after, the six-member team rushed to the river.

The river is called the Misel, and it originates in the Misty Mountains.

When Morgan arrived, Merry and Pippin were already swimming in the river with their bare bottoms.

Most hobbits in the Shire live in the countryside.

So many people can swim.

"Puff."

"Puff."

Frodo and Sam jumped into the river one after another.

Morgan looked around and found no danger before taking off his clothes and getting into the water.

They all knew that there were ring spirits chasing after them, and the six-member team didn't spend too long in Misel Hanoi.

After cleaning up, the six of them quickly set out on the road again.

After passing Missel, we approached the forest where three trolls once lived.

When the six-man team reached the forest.

It was already dark.

On the edge of the forest, in a wilderness full of rocks.

Under a huge rock.

The fire was faint.

The six members of the Fellowship of the Ring were sitting around the campfire, preparing today's dinner.

Originally, under the pursuit of the Ring Spirits behind them, for the sake of safety, the team would basically not light a fire when they rested at night.

However, all the jerky that could be used for dry chewing in Morgan's ring was eaten last night.

The few foods left are all semi-finished or raw and need to be cooked before they can be eaten.

Now that he needed to fill his stomach, he naturally didn't care about being discovered by the ring spirits.

This is also the reason why the team chose to build a fire under the more concealed rocky boulders.

"Grumbling."

The cooking pot on the campfire is constantly tumbling, and the smell of thick soup is overflowing.

All around, the six people were holding grilled sausages skewered on wooden sticks in their hands, and they were grilling sizzlingly.

Looking at the sausage in his hand, he looked at the thick soup in the cooking pot.

Pippin and Merry, the most gluttonous in the team, swallowed their saliva from time to time.

It's been a long time since I had a thick soup or a hot meal.

It really makes them hungry.

Today was a fine day indeed for the four hobbits.

Finally took a good bath during the day.

For dinner, we had thick soup and sausage from my hometown.

All the sausages that Morgan brought out were from Bilbo's house.

So the four hobbits soon fell asleep after eating and drinking.

Since leaving Hobbiton, the party's vigil had never been attended by several dwarves.

Morgan was on watch until he left Bree.

After leaving Bree, it was Morgan and Aragorn who came in rotation.

Tonight it is Aragorn's turn to watch.

After Morgan finished eating, he quickly wrapped himself in a blanket and leaned against the boulder behind him to rest with his eyes closed.

before falling asleep.

Morgan's thoughts suddenly moved slightly.

Brush brush.
A series of virtual data began to jump and flash in front of his eyes.

【Time Traveler: Morgan】

【Race: Human】

[Biology Level: Second Level]

【Soul Power: 0】

[Attributes: Strength LV7; Constitution LV6; Agility LV6; Spirit LV5]

[Abilities: Common Language; Muay Thai LV2; White Crow Sword Technique (Proficient) LV4; Bow and Archery (Proficient) LV4; Body of Rock (Special Skill); Dragon Power (Special Skill); Skill); Eagle Eye (special skill); Quick Flash (special skill)]

[Talent: Intimacy (Special Skill)]

[Current world exploration progress: 9.99%]

【.】

Looking at the data that keeps jumping out in front of him.

Morgan looked at Ling Dan behind the soul bar and knew it clearly.

The Battle of Fengyunding a few days ago.

Except for the ring spirit whose head was cut off by himself, all the other ring spirits ran away.

But it doesn't matter whether the ring spirit whose head was cut off is dead or not.

Refer to the results of the last battle at Bucklebury's Ferry in Hobbiton.

Morgan thought that he should have obtained soul power.

As for the reason why the soul power column is still zero eggs.

It should be that the obtained soul power is not enough, so it can't be displayed.

Continue to look down.

Soon, I saw that the current world exploration progress is still 9.99%.

Morgan dismissed the data panel in front of him with a calm expression.

Soon fell asleep.

Time passed slowly.

The night was getting darker.

The originally strong bonfire had already been extinguished.

Aragorn sat on the boulder behind him and closed his eyes to rest.

at this time.

A sound suddenly came from a distance.

At this moment, Aragorn, who was on guard at night, and Morgan Qiqi, who was sleeping soundly, opened their eyes.

"There is movement"

"The Ring Spirits may be coming"

"Wake them up."

Morgan immediately stood up and pulled out the long sword at his waist, looking outside.

Behind them, Aragorn was whispering to wake the four hobbits.

"Frodo"

"Sam."

"wake up"

"Shh, keep your voice down"

When Aragorn quickly wakes the four little hobbits.

Morgan ahead also saw tonight's night visitor: a tall and straight elf with a handsome and cheerful face in a white robe.

Glorfindel, also known as "Lord of the Golden Flower".

(End of this chapter)