How to break into a ring

This is really a scary forest.

The trees grow too densely, each big tree has parasitic plants, countless vines twine down, and even the roots protruding from the ground are covered with thick moss.

The branches and leaves of the two adjacent trees are pressed against each other, filling all the gaps above the head, so that as soon as you step into this forest, you will find that all light has disappeared and you are surrounded by darkness.

Everything has to be in front of the nose to barely see clearly, and everything half a meter away is only a blurred shadow.

This winding trail is extremely narrow, leading to the depths of the dark forest. You must have a lot of courage to walk this road. There is a dazzling light outside the forest connected by the road, and the further you go in, it is like being trapped A big black mouth completely engulfed it.

The trees here are also very problematic, each one is very tall, with thick and thick trunks with protruding and ugly burls, and the branches are completely twisted upwards, like a dying giant, with a strangely curved body and five fingers spread out Kai wailed and raised his hands to the sky, and then was frozen in that second.No birdsong, no animals in sight.The body of the tree is dark brown, and even the leaves are not bright, revealing a terrifying dark green.

There is a problem with the translation, where is Mirkwood, it should be called Black Forest!It's still the kind of black forest where vicious magicians live in Disney animations. It's full of monsters, and even trees can eat people...

The ring was lying in Bilbo's pocket and he thought silently, this forest is too atmospheric, he would not believe that there is no devil living here!

However, Gandalf did not accompany the adventure team into the forest, indicating that the old wizard felt that it was not difficult to pass through the forest, which was very contradictory, because these dwarves had already begun to fear in this terrifying atmosphere.

The vision of the Lord of the Rings was not affected by the light, so Fay could see the black squirrel creeping out of the tree hole three meters away.I also saw some strange insects in the rotting leaves piled up on the ground. They gnawed and bit the food, making weird noises. This sound made the adventure team who couldn't see the specific situation panic.

This terrible environment, as well as the strange sounds constantly coming from the bushes and the side of the road, seemed to have many voyeurs staring at them.

It was simply a natural haunted house——Fey thought unkindly, if some pale puppets or bloody ghost traps were installed on the tree trunks, it would definitely scare people to death.

As for Fay?

Oh, before wearing it, he was a very courageous person, even watching the bloodiest horror movie, let alone wearing it now, what is there to be afraid of with a ring?Nothing could harm the Ring at all except the lava from Mount Doom.

Wait, what's hanging on the tree in front of you?

The dwarves also saw it, and approached vigilantly with weapons, and then they felt a chill.

Many spider webs criss-crossed among the tree trunks, the spider silks were as thick as a little finger, dark and shone with a metallic luster, covering the adjacent trees.

The adventure team looked up together.

It was dark and gloomy above the canopy, and nothing could be seen.

But such a large number of spider webs is enough to prove that there are many spiders that may be larger than the table.

Bilbo felt himself suffocating. "Can we really... go through this forest?"

good question! !

The dwarves even felt the same about the Lord of the Rings.

"Don't be afraid, you see that there are no cobwebs in the middle of this road, and there are no obstacles! We must trust Gandalf!" said a dwarf with a white beard.

Fay couldn't tell who was right among these bearded dwarves, but he agreed with that statement.

This road, which is said to be able to pass through the Mirkwood, should always be maintained by magic, otherwise, in such a terrifying and gloomy place, the road would have disappeared long ago.

Thick dark power permeated the forest, causing the shadowy creatures like giant spiders to proliferate and distorting the plants.

The Demon Lord Sauron must be hiding in this forest, but the location is still far away...

Fay was waiting for Bilbo to put on the Ring again, and that would be his chance to escape!The Lord of the Rings is a ring that is the right size no matter who wears it. Similarly, if the Lord of the Rings wants to abandon the wearer, it can easily slip off the finger of the other party.

The only thing to worry about is that in Mirkwood, you may encounter insects and squirrels when you roll under the tree roots.

Maybe they will be moved to the caves where they live...Whether it is Sauron, the demon king, or the wizards of Middle-earth, can they find the Lord of the Rings from the squirrel den in the Mirkwood?

Isn't that an interesting idea?

But Fay had not waited for the accident of Bilbo to wear the ring, and the accident happened first.

A long and terrifying voice echoed above Mirkwood, passing through the canopy, causing countless creatures to hide in the leaves and roots. This language made the soul tremble.

【Amonlan... Dol Guldur...】

Fay was in a trance, and the voice was clearer than what he heard in the Misty Mountains, but he still couldn't understand the words, which seemed to be two place names.

No one in the adventurer team could understand this language. They only felt a piercing and terrifying voice passing over the treetops like rolling thunder.

Suddenly Bilbo felt the ring tremble in his pocket.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it, but it was too late, Fay's consciousness had already broken away from the magic ring, and he involuntarily floated out along the source of the sound.It was as if there was a strong wind rushing towards the face, and the trees fell backwards like flying.Trees, vines and even dense spider webs, all obstacles were directly passed by him.

Mirkwood has been shrouded in darkness for nearly 2000 years.

The twisted branches of the trees penetrated by Fay's consciousness miraculously returned to their original shape, the vines fell off, the unsightly tree tumors disappeared, the spider webs burst, and the giant spider that fell from the web kicked its eight legs and let out a sharp wail With a sound, his size shrank rapidly, and a black aura visible to the naked eye was directly taken away by Fay.

——No, stop!

Fay struggled to control the frightful rush.

He was sure that it was Sauron who summoned the Lord of the Rings, but he didn't want to die yet!

The dragging force was so powerful that Fay couldn't stop, so he could only change the direction of his galloping flight, trying to stay away from Sauron's call.

"Crack!"

The trees couldn't stand the drag of the two opposing forces, and began to break. The upper half of the fallen trees had regained their lush vitality, while the lower half still had a ghastly twisted appearance.

There was a spectacle of falling trees in the stagnant forest, stretching for half a mile, until Fay bumped headfirst into the chimney of a patchwork log cabin.

Strange, why can't this house pass through?

Before he could finish thinking about it, Fay had already fallen down the chimney in a panic.

There are no leaves flying around, and there is no pain of being knocked out——

Fay saw his hands, yes, and his body... For the first time in his many years of life, he felt the urge to burst into tears!Only when you have lost it will you know the beauty. It is such a good thing to have hands and feet.

only……

The clothes on this body are a little strange.

It looks like white, and it looks like gray. I can't tell what kind of material it is made of. The style is very simple, and it can only cover the hands and feet.The fingers are slender and the wrist bones are uniform. This is not his body at all. The parts of the palm are as standard as the posters of the 3D game interface. They are accurate and perfect, but they have a sense of inhuman unfamiliarity.

He stood there for a long time in a daze, then looked down at his feet again.

He didn't wear shoes, but he couldn't feel the soles of his feet while standing on the ground full of uneven tree roots.Fay took a step back and reached out to support the tree trunk. Although his fingers didn't penetrate the tree trunk, they also didn't have the normal feeling of touching the real thing.

He seemed cut off from the world.

There is no way to pick up a leaf or kick a stone away.

An inexplicable panic gradually surged up. Fay took a few steps back, trying to calm himself down, and when he made an accurate judgment on the current bizarre situation, a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Ah, are there any guests?"

Fay turned his head subconsciously, and he saw a strange old man.

Wearing a brown robe, scruffy, but with a neat and smooth beard.Although his face is wrinkled, his eyes are not old and cloudy. They are squinted into a slit under the brim of the worn-out peaked hat to look at Fay interestingly. Because his height is a little bit taller than that of a dwarf, everyone has to look up. Mouth pursed, like a proud little old man.

The old man in the brown robe stepped on something that looked like a sled, but the cart was pulled by a dozen rabbits!

When these rabbits saw Fay, they all stood in place and stamped their feet vigorously, with one leg shaking non-stop. Their expressions were still serious, their long ears kept flicking, and their round eyes glared at Fay together.

"Hey, little ones, don't be nervous! This is a rare visitor!" The little old man got out of the pry car, put his palm on his forehead, exaggeratedly looked along the broken and fallen trees along the way, and took another look at the crooked cabin. His chimney stared wide-eyed like his rabbit, and asked excitedly, shaking his arms, "Did you fly all the way here?"

"..."

"I think your way of finding the way is really great!" The little old man even waved his cane to emphasize, the expression of sincere praise proved that he really thought so, not sarcasm.

This place is already at the edge of the dark dense forest, and there is bright sunlight in the woodland. Those fallen trees, because the dark power was sucked away by Fay, gradually began to glow with new life.

The little old man waved his cane, and the broken trees were reconnected. They were no longer ugly and twisted, but became lush and green, and the dark green leaves also brightened.

Fay's eyes fixed on the little old man's cane.

As tall as the little old man, it looks like a tangled branch, but there is a huge sapphire at the top.

Fay took a step back involuntarily.

Staff!Another wizard!

"Come in, traveler from the west, what are you waiting for?" The brown-robed old man walked towards the wooden house, but before reaching the door, he suddenly ran back nervously and said solemnly, "There is no food at home. How about some mushroom soup?"

Without waiting for Fay's consent, the little old man crawled under the roots of the tree and groped, not caring at all that his robes became dirtier.

"This...yes, there's also this clump." The little old man poked at the thick umbrella covers of those mushrooms with a smile.

"..."

Fay finally couldn't help it: "This mushroom is poisonous."

It's blue, bright and lovely, even if he doesn't understand the plants in this world, he still knows that they are definitely not edible.

"Oh, we Estali (wizards) are not afraid of poison... Let's have a delicious hot soup! By the way, you are welcome in Middle-earth!"

The little old man suddenly came out from under the root of the tree, holding a handful of poisonous mushrooms in his hand, and saluted formally, but his eyes blinked, "I am Redagast, the brown-robed wizard, Yavanna, what are you doing?" Can you go out without clothes?"

"what?"

The author has something to say: Obviously, Redagast made a mistake and took the protagonist as...a wizard who just came to Middle-earth from the west. Try to use simple terms.Note: Yavanna is the goddess of plants in the mythology system of the Lord of the Rings world. Shun said that rabbits like to stomp their feet when they are nervous and scared.