Bright Moon Fairy King

Gandalf rode Shadowspeed and galloped along the Eastern Avenue. He left the Shire and passed through the mountains and swamps. He first came to Eriador near Rivendell in Rivendell.

He came to a gathering place of humans. This was a small city with a stone wall four meters high and one meter thick. In front of the door were two doormen dressed as rangers guarding the gate of the small town.

They saw an old man riding a white horse without a trace of color, rushing in. They quickly pulled out their scimitars and stopped Gandalf's progress.

Just when the guard was about to question the old man, the old man said: "Long time no see, Dúnedain ranger, oh~ I am Gandalf. I have a very important matter to discuss with your clan leader. Please first Let me pass."

When the two rangers heard that Gandalf was coming, they stopped to stop him. They gave Gandalf a standard ranger salute. "Welcome, Gandalf."

Gandalf didn't say anything, and rode his shadow into the city. When he came to the tallest building in the small town, he got off his horse, tied the horse, and entered the building anxiously. He was about to go to the building. He ignored the acquaintances he greeted.

Walking to the meeting hall, Gandalf saw a group of people dressed as rangers holding a map of Middle-earth and making gestures. It wasn't until Gandalf came to them that they realized there was another person beside them.

The leader, a handsome-looking man with seaweed-like black hair draped over his shoulders, greeted Gandalf, "Oh~ Long time no see Gandalf, what kind of wind brought you here? Welcome to my place as a guest." "

"Arathorn, I'm glad I saw you again. You were very young when we first met. I have something very important to discuss with you." After saying this, Gandalf also looked at the map in his hand. .

Arasorn asked with some suspicion: "Gandalf, we have been monitoring the Gundabad Mountains recently and found that the orcs have been gathering in the mountains. We think they are probably going to attack the free peoples in the north. Just in time, you also When they come, the wizard will always bring warnings and solutions to people."

"Arathorn, your guess is correct. The orcs are planning to destroy Thranduil's Black Forest Kingdom. I guess they want to use this to eliminate the largest elven force in the north, so as to lay the groundwork for their future full-scale invasion of the north. Base."

"The Kingdom of Black Forest is facing annihilation. The elves are isolated and helpless. They have made an alliance in ancient times. As allies, please support us. This is not only a crisis for the elves, but also a crisis for the entire north. We are dying. , if you hesitate, the entire north will fall into the clutches of the orcs."

Arasorn did not hesitate anymore. After all, he also had the blood of elves flowing through his body. He waved his big hand and passed on the order.

Arathorn and Gandalf discussed for a while and decided to go to Rivendell to gather with the elves first.Then they came outside.At this time, a ranger cavalry dressed as a ranger wearing chainmail and holding a scimitar on a horse had gathered outside. In order to support the elves this time, Arasorn also spent a lot of money and summoned 1000 people at once. And he also brought all the war horses, which was half of his total strength. There were 200 people among them who were Dunedain. They were the foundation of the clan leader Arathorn.

Arasorn's wife Gilraine came out holding a baby and held Arasorn's hand, "You must come back safely! Aragorn and I are waiting for you to come home."

Arathorn patted Gilraen's hand with his hand, "I will definitely come back, just wait for my triumphant return."

At this time, Dihaer led a black-coated horse to Arazon and said, "You brat, you must come back. I entrusted you with my best friend Black Wind, who has saved me several times." "After saying that, he handed the reins to Arazon's hand and walked into the house without looking back.

Arasorn tightened his grip on the reins and climbed onto his horse, pulled out his sword and raised it high in the air, "My brothers and compatriots, as allies in ancient times, the elves are being invaded by orcs. For this reason, we have no hesitation and fight for our allies! Fight for peace and tranquility in the north!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The soldiers were ignited by Arathon, and they drew out their scimitars and raised them into the air with roars.

"Let's go!"

Arathorn swung his sword forward and galvanized his horse to run forward. The soldiers behind him followed closely, and the group rushed towards Rivendell in a mighty manner.

The Dúnedain, also known as the Númenóreans, once founded the great kingdom of Arnor in the north. The changes of the years and the invasion of evil have made their former glory no longer return.

Ordinary humans in the north have almost forgotten that such a great kingdom once existed in the north.After this battle, regardless of the outcome, it will tell the entire northern human race that even if they lose their past glory, the Dúnedain will still regain it!