How to break into a ring

Speaking of the giant eagle alone, Fay still can't remember it, but "wizard's friend"... OTZ is too obvious. In the original story, every time Gandalf was in danger, he could call for help in time—the giant eagle!

What's the wolf riding to snatch the orcs? The wizard can call a flying brigade for reinforcements at any time...including after the destruction of the Lord of the Rings, the eruption of the Doomsday volcano, and Gandalf rescued the hobbits in a giant eagle.

"It regards us as half-orcs?" Fay would rather believe in this possibility than to be targeted by the gray-robed wizard.

Gosor immediately crushed Fay's luck: "No, the giant eagle's eyesight is very good, it can clearly see the man on the wolf's back before swooping down."

Because the one riding the giant wolf was not a half-orc, the giant eagle felt very strange.

"It might take you up into the sky, directly to the wizard..."

Fay broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the terrible situation where he was finally discovered by the wizard as the Lord of the Rings, and then the Holy White Council decided to throw him into the crater together with the golden ring.

"Thank you. I'm afraid of heights. If I was caught by an eagle, I'd be scared to death." Fay immediately found an excuse to explain his abnormality after recovering.

Gosor looked at the shadow of the giant eagle going away, but he didn't expose Fay's lie. He just kicked the giant wolf that was crouching and trembling under the sandstone: "Let's go before the giant eagle calls for companions."

How to go?

Are two riding the same wolf?This thing is harder to ride than a horse!

However, the situation is urgent, and this thought can only flash in my mind. What makes Fay dissatisfied is——

"Wait, why am I sitting in the front?"

"My riding skills are better than yours, and the giant wolf is easier for you to control."

"..."

Fay found that Gosor can always explain a seemingly strange thing very reasonably. The most terrible thing is to think about it carefully, or he can only choose this decision.

The head of the giant wolf is very big, and the cervical spine connected to the back is also very obvious. It will constantly rise and fall when running, so the riding position is slightly behind. The so-called sitting in the front is the position where the wolf is usually driven to ride. It really takes good balance and technique to keep from falling - something Fay was sure he didn't have.

Gorthor reached out from behind him, over Fay's arm, and grabbed the fur around the wolf's neck, a motion that made it impossible for Fay to move either of his arms, but orc wolves never had saddles. Things like reins can only be kept stable when riding on the back of a wolf.

The giant wolf also understood that it was running for its life, and as soon as it rushed out of the sandstone, it ran wildly.

"I don't know the way!!" Fay leaned forward as much as possible, and the strong wind hit his face, and he didn't even have time to see the direction clearly.

"It's like this everywhere in the wasteland. It's useless to know the direction. Let it run by itself...it can find a safe place like looking for water!"

"As long as you leave the territory of the giant eagle, won't you be safe?"

"The Romanian Moor holds no secrets from the eagle's eyes."

Fay was almost choked by a mouthful of wind and sand: "There is no way to deal with the giant eagle?"

"They are not one, but a group! It is said that the smallest giant eagle spreads its wings and is ten meters long... We don't have bows and arrows, and bows and arrows can't hurt them, and no one dares to do so."

"Why?" Fay was surprised.

The flying eagle I saw just now was not as big as Smaug. Humans dared to slay dragons, so it was impossible for them to be afraid of flying eagles in the sky.

"Because they are the chief of kings, the creation of the Valar Lord God, and also the messenger of the Lord God... I cannot say his name, otherwise the strong wind on the Rumanian Wasteland will carry our conversation to his ears. "

In other words, the giant eagle is actually the messenger of the god king?Really tricky!

"Then wait until we leave the wasteland before continuing to talk about this topic."

"It's the same everywhere. All winds and clouds, including the air flowing on the earth, will transmit their voices to him. And don't you discuss any secrets beside rivers and springs, because the Lord of Waters is another Valar."

"..."

This, this heaven-defying monitoring system! !

He should have thought of it long ago!Although the gods did not directly appear on the mainland, the gods would send wizards to Middle-earth, which shows that they are clear about many things.

Desperation suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Fay felt that his secret had been exposed.

I was washed away by the flood once with the Ring Spirit, and the conversation with the Ring Spirit was also on the sandbar; Smaug flew to Long Lake Town to burn the house, and Long Lake Town is a town built in the middle of the lake; to the river, but windy...

Hopeless! !The fact that he is the Lord of the Rings must have been known by the gods.

Fay's mind was buzzing, and he was not so depressed even when he first found out that he was a ring, and it was the Lord of the Rings that was destined to be destroyed.

The gods of this world really proved that "as long as you are an enemy of the world, you can feel the malice from the whole world"!

But despair couldn't solve the problem, Fay looked down at the giant wolf running wildly under his seat, and a bizarre idea suddenly popped up, because it was too absurd, he immediately put this idea aside, but he cheered up and watched The endless wasteland said to itself: "It's too bad, it turns out that there is no place in this world where you can talk about secrets."

Gorsol's hand grabbing the giant wolf's fur suddenly retracted, Fay felt the pressure behind him increase, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Looking up, there is only a hot and dazzling sun in the sky of the wasteland, and not even a cloud can be seen.

"There's a smell of blood in the wind..." Gorsol whispered.

Fay was puzzled for a long time before he frowned: "Why do I smell burnt smoke?"

I didn't run very far, and I saw a few wisps of thin gray smoke appearing on the wasteland in front of me, which looked like the aftermath of exhausted smoke. When the wind blows, the thin columns of smoke spread crookedly.

"It seems that everyone has the ability of the gods, it's just a matter of distance." Fay couldn't help but said, although he himself found this joke boring.

Gorsol laughed silently in a place Fay couldn't see, and said in a weird voice: "You don't need to worry, the wind and currents bring too many sounds, and Vera won't listen to them all."

"..." Don't say it earlier!

"But don't pronounce Vera's name, the chances of being heard are great."

"..."

It turns out that the monitoring system also comes with a keyword prompt function?

This is not difficult, just like in the world before Fay traveled, a colleague used the full name of the person behind his back in the Q group, and he used the person’s full name. It’s not stupid—the person who blocked the group was poked by keywords Came out, what a tragedy.

Fay suddenly became aware that he had talked too much with Gosor.

It seems that he was not exposed to the gods, but it aroused Gosor's suspicion.

—Who hasn’t even heard of myths?Still bothered that the gods can hear all sounds from wind and water?Hell, what's the difference between saying "I have a big secret that even Vera would be interested in"?

Fay's eyes flickered, and he secretly made a decision.

Tonight he is leaving, no longer with Gosor.

"Ahem! What does it smell like?" Fay finally saw what the white smoke was.

Three or four piles of charred remains lay on the wasteland, burnt corpses.

There are also armor, broken weapons, wheels... It's like a battle

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"Howl!" The giant wolf howled suddenly, and its forelegs tripped over a rope that was similar in color to the weeds.

However, this kind of thing used to trip horses has a limited effect on wolves. Although the physical strength of the long-distance running is exhausted, this giant wolf still kicks on the ground with its hind legs, and its body leaps high. Deep prints.

Fay managed to stabilize himself from falling, and when he looked around, his expression changed: "Ambush?"

In the originally empty wasteland, a circle of people holding iron knives, bows and arrows suddenly appeared, just surrounding the giant wolf.The tip of the sharp iron spear was facing them, and there were black holes on the ground, from which soldiers in leather armor kept coming out.

"Rush out, what do you think?" Fay asked Gosor in a low voice.

"No need, actually hiding underground is a good way."

Fay looked back, just in time to see those black eyes, and he saw that Gosor was not panicked at all.

"Underground? What do you mean?"

"Actually, this wolf is looking in the right direction. There are large underground ruins. If you hide in it, you can avoid the detection and tracking of the giant eagle."

"..."

"And more dangerous than Orcs is the night sky."

"Huh?" Fay felt very confused.

"Because there are stars in the night sky, and the Lord of Stars is also the most revered god of the elves, and her eyes are all over Arda (the world), and she is hardly separated from the creator of the giant eagle, so that they can see everything they want to see, And hear everything."

"..."

At this moment, Fay really wants to greet Sauron: In this world, insisting on being the devil king, how convulsed is this brain?

He wanted to give the greatest sympathy to the dark cause of Mordor, which was full of difficulties-this is the first rule of ruling the world, and it is not easy to keep secrets!

The way they talked like nothing had happened angered the people around them.

"Are you the outposts of the orcs, or the spies of the Loen chariot people? You will not succeed, and the Romanian Wasteland will bury your corpses!"

These people did not cover their faces with headscarves, and they looked and dressed like people in Changhu Town.

Fay took the opportunity to look down at the charred corpses. There were indeed quite a few wheels scattered in the ashes. It seemed that this ambush was intended to catch the chariot men or half-orc wolf riders who were about to investigate the situation. They probably wanted to press the enemy's movements and numbers. .

It's just that Fay and Gorsol bumped into it unluckily.

Fay raised his voice and said to the murderous people around him:

"We are not half-orc wolf riders, and we don't know the chariot people. This wolf is a trophy we took. Although the half-orcs are poor, Mordor is poor as hell, and the wolf is not even worthy of a saddle on its back, but at least half Orcs don't ride the same wolf!"

Some people in the crowd laughed softly.

How to speak is a matter of learning, especially how to relieve this tense atmosphere that can kill people.Fay was about to say something while the iron was hot, when suddenly a man in half-armor holding an ax came out from the crowd, and he smashed the ax on the ground in front of his feet: "Shut up! What are you laughing at?"

He turned his head and said with a serious expression: "The wilderness near the edge of the Mirkwood is full of Orcs. The Chariot People have destroyed more than a dozen tribes and flattened four small towns! If you can't explain your In terms of origin and identity, we can only announce that you and your companions will all become captives of the Romanian Wasteland tribe!"

"We are just travelers passing through the wasteland..."

Fay thought of Gosor saying that the underground was safe, and immediately expressed his attitude: "In fact, the town we passed by before has been slaughtered by half-orcs. Although we can't prove our identity and origin, we are willing to go to your place. Visiting the Horde, in my opinion, is much safer than venturing across the wasteland."

How ugly a prisoner is, this must never be admitted.

"However, I hope you don't kill this wolf. Although it is a loot that my companions snatched from the half-orcs, it also took us out of many dangers. If you are worried, you can lock it up. I guarantee it Will not resist."

The leader with the ax stared at Fay for a long time, then turned his gaze to Gosor behind Fay: "Is your companion a Haradrin?"

"What's Haradrin?" Fay turned around and asked Gosor in a low voice. At this time, he couldn't care less about exposing his lack of common sense.

"A nation in the south of the mainland, like the chariot people, fought for Mordor." Gosor also answered in a low voice.

"Of course you aren't?"

"No, I am from Haradrin."

Fay was dazed at first, and then suddenly understood: "In fact, not all Haradrins are willing to join the army of Mordor? So you came to the north of the mainland?"

"you're right."

"So how do you deny it now? I mean—how do you get them to trust you?"

"It's very simple." Gosor looked at Fay with deep, dark eyes, and his voice was like a spell.He suddenly raised his hand to untie the tightly wrapped white turban, revealing all the features under his eyes, and raised his voice to the people around him, "Obviously, I am not from Haradrin."

The author has something to say: Reminder before V, CP is Sauron x Fay Sauron is Gosor, there will be no relatives who read the article know...