wizards descend to the heavens

Chapter 89 Forest Elf
The Golden Forest, Rose Lorien, is the most beautiful place in the Central State, and it is also the most elf-like place in this land.

Because in the entire Zhongzhou, in the east of the sea, only here is the mallow tree growing, this kind of tree full of elf characteristics.

The turtle tree is a beautiful tree. It is very tall. It has silver bark and golden flowers bloom in spring. Its leaves turn yellow in autumn but do not fall through the winter until the coming spring.

When you look at it from a distance, you only see a patch of golden color. Now that you are in it, the golden leaves are really pleasing to the eye.

"This is Gimli's ax!"

The sharp archer Legolas has entered this forest, as if he has returned home, his whole body seems to be refreshed and extremely active.

He quickly led everyone to find the latest battle location, and he saw Jinli's ax at first sight.

"There are traces of battle here, but they seem to be very restrained, they didn't expand the battle, and they don't seem to have captured Frodo and the others!"

While searching for the situation, he checked the traces everywhere.

"It seems that another group of people came halfway, and they scared those who were chasing and killing them away!"

Aragorn caressed the footprints by the river. These footprints were different from those left at the beginning. It was obvious that another group of people had appeared.

"They should have crossed the river in the end, did they go to Lorien?"

"Looks like it should be."

"Then let's hurry up too."

"Damn it, the mission failed!"

Cecien was a little annoyed. There were so many of them, but they couldn't stop the eight Bauhinia students.

"If the main task fails, it will fail. Although it is a bit pity, they don't really need to complete the task to pass the level after all."

Thinking of this, Cecien turned his head, looked at the blond boy beside him and asked, "Where are the people from the other teams?"

"They are already heading towards the Emyn Muil Hills, and they can get there in five days."

Well, Cecien pondered for a moment, then ordered everyone to continue marching towards the southeast.

They circled a large circle and headed towards the target from the edge of the golden forest.

They will gather the six most powerful teams in this big exam there, and then they will wipe out the Bauhinia students and the Fellowship of the Ring team in one fell swoop.

As long as they can accomplish this feat, if they are lucky, their Heilunhua Elementary Wizarding Academy will even directly win this confrontation.

Yado and the others now stayed away from the path, and began to go deep into the shadow of the forest, heading west, away from the mainstream of the Silver River.

They found several clustered trees not far from Nymrodale Falls.

These trees are so tall that the tops of the trees are even invisible.

The traces of Frodo and others finally disappeared when they arrived here.

"Now look where we are?"

Yado said that after passing the stream, the traces of Frodo and others became difficult to find.

Obviously they deliberately hid their tracks, which was the team's previous habit, in order to prevent being easily tracked by the enemy.

Legolas jumped up easily, grabbed the branch, and swung to the upper branches with a flick.

But just as he was shaking his body and wanted to continue to put the soup up, a voice suddenly came from the shadow of the tree.

"aro!" a voice ordered.

"Stay still!" Legolas whispered to the others. "Don't speak, don't move!"

Then there was a chuckle from the treetops above them, and another voice with an elf accent.

Legolas looked up, and answered in the same language.

"Who are they, and are they also elves?" Yado asked knowingly, he knew that the people on those trees must be elves.

"Yes, they are my countrymen. He told me that a few hobbits and eight humans and a dwarf have just gone to Karasgarathon."

As the words of Legolas fell, a rope ladder descended from the shadows, made of a silver-gray material that shone in the dark.

Although it looks slender, it can easily bear the weight of several people.

Soon everyone climbed onto the giant tree at once, and the branches on it branched out, forming a flat area with many branches.

In this area, they saw that it was made into a wooden platform. This was called a lookout in the past, and the elves called it Talan.

A silver oil lamp lit up, illuminating this somewhat dim space.

Then Yado found that there were six elves here, and these elves looked quite different from Legolas.

The limbs of these elves are not soft, but a little thick, and they look like a wild beauty, which may be related to the long-term living in the tree.

They were carrying weapons, and the bows and arrows that shone with icy light pointed faintly at them.Seeing those elves, Yado breathed a sigh of relief when he waited until the silver oil lamp showed no signs of abnormality.

Then the leading elf turned off the mechanism of the oil lamp and welcomed them in elf language.

When he saw that everyone didn't know how to react, he switched to the common language: "Welcome everyone, we rarely use foreign languages, because we usually live deep in the forest and rarely come into contact with outsiders."

"Okay, time is running out, and this place is not out of danger. A few days ago, a large number of half-orcs passed by the edge of Lorien and headed for Moria. Now even the wargs dare to enter the edge of the forest and howl."

"My advice is that you hurry to Calas Garathon."

After the leader of the elf finished speaking, he waited quietly.

Ya Duo and the others discussed it for a while, then decided to take a break and set off immediately. After all, they were already too tired after traveling all the way.If you don't rest for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on.

When everyone set off again, it was getting late and there was still a cold breath in the air.

This time there are two forest elves, Halda and Lumir, as their guides.

Farewell, sweet Ning Ruodele! cried Legolas over his shoulder.

Yado couldn't help but look back, and he could see the white water foam from the hidden branches. It was the most beautiful stream he had seen so far.

Soon they returned to the original path and continued along the west bank of the Yinguang River. There was a long road, and they all walked south along the river.

Led by the forest elves, they headed towards the core of Lorien.

(End of this chapter)