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Chapter 187 Raiders, sniper

The night was dark.

The cold wind howled the mountains and fields.

Morgan held the elven long sword and looked forward vigilantly.

Behind him, Aragorn had quickly awakened the four little hobbits.

It has been a long time since we left Hobbiton, and after going through the trials and tribulations along the way, the hobbits reacted quickly even if they were temporarily awakened from their dreams.

When you see Aragorn and Morgan, you know something is wrong.

The first thing the four hobbits did when they woke up was to quickly put away the blankets, pack up their things, and prepare to run.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time, and the hobbits were very skilled in dealing with it.

In front, Morgan held a long sword and bowed slightly and stepped forward cautiously.

so late at night.

Such wildness.

Hearing the sound like a horseshoe just now is definitely not something that can be explained by accident or coincidence.

Especially when the team is facing the group of ring spirits behind them.

"Morgan."

At this time, Aragorn from behind called softly.

He knew that it was because they had packed up and signaled that they could run away.

Morgan glanced back quickly, and then slowly backed away.

at this time.

At the intersection of rocky roads ahead, without hearing any sound, a figure suddenly appeared.

The elf figure with white robes, blond hair, tall and straight, handsome and joyful appearance appeared in Morgan's sight.

Seeing the fairly familiar figure in front of him, Morgan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Why is it you, Glorfindel?"

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

Morgan was a powerful elf introduced by Lord Eldron when he was on vacation in Rivendell.

Morgan didn't know much about Glorfindel's affairs.

All I know is that this powerful elf has lived in Rivendell for a long time.

When Morgan first arrived in Rivendell, the other party lived there.

Morgan knew Glorfindel, and although they didn't communicate much, they had a pretty good relationship.

"Long time no see, Morgan."

Glorfindel is handsome and cheerful, so when he speaks, especially when he smiles, it is contagious and sincere.

In fact, the character of the other party is indeed very sincere and nice.

"Why, don't you want it to be me?"

"Or are you expecting the Ringwraiths?"

Glorfindel said with a smile.

Morgan was a little surprised: "How do you know there are ring spirits?"

"I not only know that there are ring spirits, but also that they are hunting you down."

Glorfindel finished speaking with a smile, and then said seriously: "Lord Eldron asked me to meet you."

"Lord Glorfindel"

At this time, sensing the movement in front of him, Aragorn stepped forward only to realize that it was the Lord of the Golden Flower, and immediately bowed to salute.

Aragorn was sent to Rivendell when he was very young.

Glorfindel lived in Rivendell for a long time, almost watching Aragorn grow up.

In front of this powerful Lord of the Golden Flower, Aragorn must maintain a respectful attitude.

As for Morgan, he was communicating with Glorfindel's peers, so naturally he didn't need those etiquettes.

Glorfindel frankly accepted Aragorn's salute and nodded: "So you are there too"

Before the words were finished, the four hobbits came out from behind the boulder.

Glorfindel smiled: "This should be the few hobbits."

The night was getting darker.

After the boulder, the bonfire burned again.

Seven people sat around the campfire.

After some conversation.

Morgan and Aragorn figured it out. It turned out that Lord Eldron got the news that the Ringwraiths were hunting down the hobbits led by Morgan.

Glorfindel came here specially to meet Morgan and the others.

As for why only Glorfindel came, because he was one of the few elves in Rivendell who could rival the Ringwraiths.

Morgan knew that the Lord of the Golden Flower was very powerful.

Although exactly how strong is not clear.

But he felt that the opponent's strength should not be inferior to his own.

With the addition of Glorfindel, the team escorting Frodo to Rivendell will be much stronger.

There is still some time until dawn.

The four hobbits fell asleep again.

Their physique is far inferior to the three long-legged human elves in front of the fire.

Morgan sat in front of the fire, looked at Frodo who was sleeping behind him, and looked at Glorfindel the elf in front of him.

I can't help but sigh in my heart. Frodo at this time in the memory plot has been seriously injured by the Angmar Witch King, the head of the Ringwraiths, with the Morgul Sword.

At this time, the one sent by Rivendell who got the news was not the one in front of him, but "Princess Mu Xing" Arwen.

That night, the Ring Spirits failed to catch up in the end.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning.

The seven-member team continued to set off.

It's not far from Rivendell.

Essinger.

The top of the Orthanc Tower.

When Gandalf awoke from his icy sleep.

The sky is already bright.

There was no noise from last night around.

A round of red sun hangs high in the east.

Under the warm sunlight, Gandalf stood up slowly.

Go to the edge of the stone tower and look down.

The originally vast tree-lined avenues, squares, and gardens below have all been destroyed at this time.

All the big tree buildings were cut down and knocked down, and the entire circular square was in a mess.

But orcs are afraid of the sun.

At this time, the circular square below was quiet.

At this moment, a deep and heavy sound suddenly came from the square below.

Gandalf looked carefully, but there was no trace of a half-orc in the square centered on the Orthanc Stone Tower.

However, the thick and deep trembling sound continued to resound.

Gandalf frowned and looked carefully at the direction of the sound below. There was still nothing unusual on the ground, but the ground was shaking violently.

Looking at the ground of the plaza that trembled until it began to crack.

Gandalf seemed to have thought of something, and his complexion immediately became extremely ugly.

But he was trapped at the top of Orthanc Stone Tower, which was more than five hundred feet high, and it was useless to rush.

He can only pray now that the little messenger he sent out last night can fly faster.

He sat down under the huge corner of the spire.

Gandalf reached for his waist.

Fortunately, apart from taking away his staff, Saruman did not take away his tobacco rod.

Take out shredded tobacco from the pouch tied to the tobacco rod, fill it up, light it up, and take a good puff.

Gandalf only felt that the whole person was much more awake.

"I don't know how Morgan and Frodo Sam are now?"

"Have you been overtaken by the Ring Spirits, have you taken away the Lord of the Rings?"

Looking up at the ball of light in the east, Gandalf thought secretly.

The light cluster in the sky slanted west that day.

It was starting to get dark.

The Essinger ring, which was originally quiet, was lit by torches again, and all kinds of sounds accompanied by the strange screams of the orcs, immediately became noisy below.

Above the tower of Orthanc, Gandalf wakes from the cold wind.

Standing up, looking at the square below where the flames converged, only to find that in the middle of the ring-shaped inner wall, a huge hideous crack with a width of tens of meters and a length of more than 200 meters appeared on the square.

In the fiery fissure, all kinds of loud sounds roared.

Outside the crack, a large number of orcs were carrying and carrying the felled trees and throwing them all into the crack.

Gandalf looked at the ferocious crack that was shining with the fire, and his face became more and more ugly and serious.

He guessed it, Saruman was letting the orcs below build a large arsenal, just like Modo, the former Dol Guldur.

"No, this news must be told to Eldron immediately, and to other free races in Middle-earth"

Gandalf was anxious.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Gandalf turned his head, and saw a circular opening suddenly appeared in the middle of the top of Orthanc's stone tower.

Immediately, a figure in a white robe emerged from the circular hole below.

It was Saruman.

"Gandalf, have you thought about it?"

Saruman held the staff and looked at the bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Gandalf, who was in a mess, asked, "Join us, we are the ones who have the final say in this world."

Looking at the white-robed wizard in front of him, Gandalf shook his head: "I really can't imagine that the former "wise man" Saruman would surrender to Sauron. You let me down so much."

Before the words fell, Saruman immediately waved his staff at Gandalf.

Immediately, Gandalf's whole body flew up and crashed into the giant sharp horn, and fell hard to the ground.

"There is no hope in this world, and no one can stop the Modo army."

"Stop resisting, Gandalf"

"Otherwise, all that awaits you is destruction."

As Saruman spoke, he swung his staff again, and Gandalf flew up again, and fell heavily to the ground.

"useless."

Gandalf slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Saruman in front of him and said, "I already know your plan."

"but."

Gandalf looked behind Saruman.

It was found that the full moon appeared in the sky at some unknown time.

And under the bright full moon, a huge black figure was flying towards the Orthanc Stone Tower.

"but."

"There is only one Lord of the Rings."

"Only he can control the Supreme Lord of the Rings."

"He won't share power with you, definitely not."

The voice fell, and suddenly, a loud eagle whistle sounded.

Saruman immediately sensed something was wrong, why did such an eagle's howl appear here.

Just before he had time to react.

Gandalf immediately turned around and rushed to the edge of the stone tower, and jumped down into the void below.

Saruman stepped forward immediately.

I saw Gandalf who jumped down and was caught by a giant eagle.

Immediately, one person and one eagle quickly flew away into the sky.

Looking at the giant eagle that disappeared into the distance, Saruman murmured softly with a cold face: "So, did you choose death?"

Oriental Avenue.

After walking through the forest where the three giant trolls are.

Six, no, now the Fellowship of the Seven is heading straight for Rivendell.

Three days later, when they were about to arrive at Brunan Ferry on the Xiangshui River.

Behind the seven-member team.

Finally, the figure of the ring spirit appeared.

"Bang bang bang bang."

The sound of hoofbeats came from behind.

The faces of the seven-member team who were talking and laughing just now changed immediately.

In such a vast wilderness, everyone in the team couldn't outrun the ring spirits riding black horses.

Speaking of which, he looked at the six ring spirits rushing quickly from behind.

At this time, Morgan, Aragorn, and Glorfindel were in the team, which was actually not just those ring spirits.

Don't forget, however, that there are four more hobbits in the party.

The hobbits had just come out of Hobbiton not long ago, and they might be able to support a few times in the face of half-orcs, but they were definitely powerless in the face of terrifying monsters like the Ringwraith, which were hard to hurt with swords.

Morgan and Aragorn didn't seem to have much difficulty dealing with the Ringwraiths.

However, only they themselves understand how difficult the Ringwraiths are.

Moreover, in the entire Middle-earth world, how many people can compare with Morgan and Aragorn in strength.

Therefore, the most urgent and best way is to send away Frodo who is wearing the Supreme Lord of the Rings first, so as to avoid future troubles.

Coincidentally, Glorfindel was leading a horse that he rode when he left Rivendell.

"Glorfindel, you take Frodo first!"

Morgan looked at the ring spirits who were approaching quickly behind him and turned his head to everyone and shouted, "Frodo, hurry up!"

Everyone also understood that the situation was urgent.

Glorfindel got on his horse and pulled Frodo onto the horse's back.

"Then be careful, I will wait for you in the valley."

Glorfindel looked at the crowd and said quickly, and then he clamped the horse's back with both feet, and the white horse immediately rushed out and galloped away.

Seeing one person and one horse walking away, Morgan immediately turned to look at the three hobbits: "Sam Meripippin, you three go too!"

"This is not far from the Xiangshui River. As long as we cross the Xiangshui River, the Ring Spirits will not be able to catch up."

While talking, Morgan took off the longbow on his back, looked at the three who were still indifferent and shouted: "Hurry up!"

"Yes Yes."

"Master Morgan, Aragorn"

"Be careful!"

Knowing that these two were going to stay to stop those terrifying ring spirits, the three hobbits immediately ran forward as they spoke.

"then"

Morgan ignored the three hobbits and tossed the longbow quiver to Aragorn.

Immediately, a new longbow and a quiver full of arrows appeared in his hand.

"Bang bang bang bang."

The hoofbeats became louder and louder.

Getting closer.

Watching the ring spirits running wildly.

Morgan stretched out his hand and put three arrows on the longbow drawn into a full moon.

Aragorn, who was not far away, only caught an arrow.

Although he is also familiar with bows and arrows, he is definitely not comparable to Morgan.

In order to prevent those ring spirits from rushing directly, the two stood side by side, but the distance was wide.

"The eyes are the fatal part of those dark horses"

Morgan spoke quickly, and Aragorn nodded in understanding.

"Bang bang bang bang."

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the aura of the ring spirit is astonishing.

Finally, Morgan took the lead in plucking the bowstring.

"whoosh whoosh"

Three arrows roared away with the sound of piercing the air.

next second.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Two loud bangs.

The two transformed evil black horses crashed to the ground together with the Ring Spirits on their backs.

At this time, the arrow in Aragorn's hand finally shot out.

"whoosh"

The arrows shot out hit the scarlet eye sockets of the leading horse.

"Oh!"

There was another loud noise, and the black horse hit by the arrow fell to the ground.

At this time, the remaining three black horses rushed forward.

Morgan and Aragorn decisively threw away the longbows in their hands, raised their hands and pulled out the long swords around their waists, and rushed towards the three ring spirits.

(End of this chapter)