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A faint layer of black mist was shrouded in the ring spirit's body, and the mysterious runes on the pitch-black armor were faintly visible.The knight sat on the horse and looked down at the panicked crowd.The horse's eyes were bloodshot, and its nose spewed out white gas from time to time. Everything was withered where the horse's hooves trampled, leaving a trail of hoarfrost.

"Baggins, where is that Hobbit?" the knight asked, his hoarse voice was chilling as if it came from the Nine Netherlands.

"You asked the wrong person." Wen Xin stood in front of the knight, the dead had their own way of communication.As an undead creature, Wen Xin instinctively uttered evil language.

"Baggins..." It seemed that he had been asleep for too long, and the Ringling's thoughts were not active, he was only thinking about his mission.

Facing the ring spirit, Wen Xin was also beating drums in her heart, but at the moment she had no way out, the only thing she could do was to prepare for battle.

The knight sat on the horse and swung his two-handed sword to chop Wen Xin's head.Wen Xin's expression changed, and the Aphotic Shield instantly unfolded to meet her.

With a loud bang of gold and iron, Wen Xin's shield was knocked into the air, and her left hand drooped limply.The blow of the ring spirit was so heavy!The shock broke Wen Xin's hand bones, which had not fully recovered.

It was the first time Wenxin thanked her for her undead physique, and she basically didn't feel this serious injury, which minimized the impact of the injury on her.It was impossible to fight recklessly, Wen Xin took a moment to glance behind her, only to see that the little Hobbit had run away without a trace.Since the rightful owner has run away, there is no need for her to stay here.

With a ferocious cry, Ada rushed out from the forest, crushing small trees as thick as bowls, and slammed into the Ring Spirit, knocking the Ring Spirit away from the horse.However, just such a momentary contact, the feathers on Ah Da's chest were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.These weird hoarfrost stuck to Ah Da's feathers like strong acid, making a "sizzling" sound.Wen Xin swung his sword decisively and shaved off the feather.

"Go, follow the Hobbits." Wen Xin turned over and climbed onto Ah Da's back, bent down and hugged Ah Da's neck tightly.

Ah Da kicked his legs, rose into the air, and chased in the direction of the Hobbit.

Ring Spirit got up and looked in Wen Xin's direction.The black war horse struggled to get up, and stood staggeringly beside its master.Ada's charge just now hurt him badly.

Wen Xin sat on Ah Da and carefully put her bones back in place. Ah Da tried her best to stabilize her body so that Wen Xin could recover better.The icy night wind brought down a torrent of rain, and Wen Xin and A Da were completely wet without any surprise.The heavy rain seriously affected Ada's flight, and Ada's sharp eyesight had already found the trace of the little Hobbit.

As usual, Wen Xin asked Ah Da to stay in the forest so as not to cause panic, and he knocked on the door of the Prancing Horse Inn.

The hotel was brightly lit, and the air was filled with the smell of poor quality tobacco.People with various identities sat in the lobby, drinking bad wine and talking loudly about wine and women.Wen Xin walked in with a cold wind, which made all the guests in the hotel shiver unconsciously.The people stopped, looked at the pale beauty with some palpitations, and gradually lowered their volume.

The only ones who welcomed Wen Xin's arrival were probably the four Hobbits.

"Are you still alive?" Pippin jumped up excitedly and gave Wen Xin a hug.

Wenxin is embarrassing, Pipin, what you said is not very nice!

"Is he dead? You must have killed those monsters of Mordor! Tell us, how many have you killed before?" cried Pippin excitedly, reeking of wine.

Wen Xin wanted to sew his mouth shut.She turned cold for a moment, took Pippin by the collar in one hand, and threw him over to Frodo's table.

"We have to leave immediately, he will come here." Wen Xin whispered, a slightly hoarse voice came out of her inactive throat.

"You... you mean he's not dead?!" Pippin exclaimed.

"Shut up!" Wen Xin tapped Pipin impatiently, "Don't make me remind you of safety issues again!"

"What are they?" asked Frodo, somewhat worriedly.

"The Ring Spirit." Wen Xin didn't want to explain further, the pure evil of the Ring Spirit still made her feel lingering fear, "We must leave as soon as possible. They will catch up soon."

"What about Gandalf?" Merry asked, "Didn't he say he was waiting for the wizard here?"

"He made an appointment with you?" Wen Xin raised her eyebrows.

"Of course...but the appointed time has passed"

"Then there's no need to wait!" Wen Xin stood up and told the little hobbits to pack up. "Wizards are never late. If he is late, something has changed."

"But we just sat down..." Merry complained.

"They're after you!"

"What are you chasing after? The ring?" Pippin couldn't help asking!

Seeing Pipin who was still not on the run, Wen Xin was completely outraged.She really didn't know how he survived!This is simply the star of the extermination group!

Under Wen Xin's cold eyes, Pipin shut up embarrassingly.

"She is right, we must leave here." Aragorn, who was sitting far away, came over, picked up the two Hobbits and walked upstairs.

"Who are you?!" Sam struggled with his short legs.

At this time, neither Wen Xin nor Aragorn made a sound, and each of them picked up the two Hobbits and walked out.

"Why did you stop?" Seeing Aragorn stop, Wen Xin asked aloud.

Aragorn glanced at her and said flatly, "They need to rest."

Oh, I forgot... Wenxin's teammates are usually not normal human beings, so she hasn't thought about it for a long time.

After changing the room, the hobbit, who had always been happy with his life, soon fell into a deep sleep.The life of the Hobbit revolves around food and wine, and for these simple people, too much has happened today.

Aragorn was sitting in front of the window, while Wen Xin was sitting in the corner against the wall holding a sword.

"He didn't mention you." Aragorn said looking out the window.

This "he" refers to Gandalf, needless to say, Wen Xin also understands this.

"I haven't seen him." Wen Xin said coldly, "I guess you know why."

Wen Xin did not deliberately hide her identity, and Aragorn could easily see the difference between Wen Xin.

"Why did you follow them?"

"I don't know, maybe I just don't want to be indifferent when something can be done." The only condition for evil to triumph is for the good to stand by.In this regard, Wen Xin deeply agrees.

Both fell silent, and Aragorn changed the subject after a long time: "I'm Aragorn, what's your name?"

"Aglaia."

"Are you an elf?"

"Half." Wen Xin was not surprised that Aragorn would ask this question. Although the blood elf blood she got was incomplete, her appearance was still very elf-like.

"How did you become like this?" Aragorn continued to ask.The elves are the most beloved creations of the supreme god Iluvita, and normally they would not be associated with creatures like the undead.It is precisely because Wenxin resembles the appearance of an elf that Aragorn's hostility is eliminated.

"It's just because I don't want to die..." Wen Xin suddenly stopped at this point, and the familiar coldness of the ring spirits came over again, "They are here."

"..." Aragorn didn't speak, he quietly looked out the window, watching every move of the Ring Spirit.

When the first ray of sunlight jumped out of the horizon, the Ringwraiths lingered, and finally retreated reluctantly.

Wen Xin woke up a few sleepy-eyed hobbits, took their packages, and continued the dangerous journey.

With Wen Xin on his back, Ah Da used his bird's beak to tug at the luggage hanging on him in dissatisfaction.It's okay to recite Wenxin, but what is it called to recite these messy things? !

Wen Xin comforted Ah Da in a low voice.She was also quite helpless, the long trek was already quite a burden for several Hobbits, and adding these burdens made it even more difficult.Wen Xin is willing to help them share some of the burden, but she is willing, and Ada is even less happy... In Ada's opinion, this group of weak chickens who are so weak to death should still be used as rations!

"Aglaia, can you let us have a ride?" Pippin licked his face and approached Wen Xin and asked.There was originally a filly in the team, but it was a pity that Ada's fierce aura scared her to death...

"It doesn't matter what I say, it's only if it agrees." Wen Xin lay comfortably on Ah Da's back, stroking Ah Da's feathers one after another.

"Master, will you give me a ride?" Pippin murmured around Ah Da upon hearing this.

Ah Da squinted, looking very disdainful.

"If you don't speak, it will be assumed that you agree..."

Ah Da's ice-blue eyes stared at Pipin, and for a moment, Pipin felt as if his soul had been frozen.Ah Da snorted contemptuously, and moved his tail, as if he wanted to blow Pippin away.

"Don't even think about it," Aragorn said as he walked, "That's a griffin, and they won't let anyone climb on their backs except the one they admit." To be honest, the first time I saw Ah Great, Aragorn was also surprised.He was surprised by the existence of Griffin and the fact that Griffin is also an undead.However, considering Wen Xin's complex identity, it seems that there is nothing strange about these.Everyone has a story of their own, and behind each story are some tears, and Aragorn is not a curious person.

"Where are we going?" said Pippin feebly.

"Rivendell."

"...what is that place?"

"The residence of the elves."

"Elves?!" Pippin came alive, "What do they look like?"

"They are beautiful, exuding the brilliance of stars, and they are also agile fighters."

"Are they prettier than aglaia?"

"...Yes." It was Wen Xin who spoke, "At least I have no chance with Guanghui now."

The author has something to say: So little Leier went to be his bitter boy, please don’t blame me, Leier