The Fellowship of the Lord of the Rings - A Tale of the Elven King

Gandalf lived in the jungle for several months. During this time, he deeply felt that the world of elves is really full of happiness. They are always singing and dancing, even if the danger from the outside world is approaching, they cannot stop them.The elves who are still young like to surround the old wizard and listen to his magical adventures. The misfortune may be different, but the happiness is the same. The old wizard always feels that these elves who are always haunting him They look happy, really no different from the halflings of Shire.

With the help of Gandalf, a magical barrier was quickly formed around the dense forest. This barrier could not directly prevent Yorman Gund from entering. After all, Yorman Gund was a member of the dragon, and the dragons were born Possessing powerful magical powers, even the Ring of Fire cannot confront them head-on. They are different from those Balrogs.

But at least this layer of magic barrier effectively resisted the entry of those nasty dark creatures, and the incident of snake bites will soon no longer occur. Except for the elf team who needed to go out to inquire about the news, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief. Nobody likes having these little uninvited guests in their homes, and no one likes these little things if they have to be bitten and have to experience the pain of being burned like hell.

Even the elves who have to go out are equipped with antidotes made of Aethras grass. Soveris was ordered to plant a large amount of Aethras grass in his medicine field, which is enough to meet the needs of the entire elf kingdom. Now that the hearts of the elves are more stable, they will naturally treat the old wizard who helped them with more enthusiasm. To be honest, this kind of enthusiasm really makes the old wizard a little too much.

At this time, far away in the Misty Mountains, a group of elves were escorting the silver-crowned princess Celebrian, wife of King Rivendell Elrond, back to Lothlorien. Spotting their tracks, he quickly took a shortcut and ran to the Redhorn Pass ahead of the procession, where a group of orcs was ambushing.

The spy reported his findings: "I see them, and there are the elves from the valley of Imlaris, and they will be here soon."

The tall half-orc with a huge cross scar on his forehead is obviously their leader. He grinned grinningly: "Very well, they are finally here. I have been waiting for them for a long time. Gather everyone and we are about to start work."

Another half-orc next to him asked, "What does the Witch-king of Angmar want us to do?"

"He wants us to take the elf."

"What about the other elves?"

The cross-scarred half-orc grinned and said, "Kill them all!!!"

After speaking, all the half-orcs roared excitedly, and the wolves around them also showed their sharp fangs. Unfortunately, their excited roars were quickly blown away by the wind in the Misty Mountains, and no one found them.

So, when the unaware elves arrived at the Red Horn Pass, what awaited them was a brutal massacre. The half-orcs suddenly appeared from the surrounding mountains and surrounded the elves below. The wolves, carrying the orcs, swooped down on the panicked elves. Although the elves fought bravely, they were still defeated by the ferocious orcs. They were quickly wiped out, just like the orcs planned in advance. , all the other elves except Princess Celebrian were killed, and Celebrian's arm was also cut, the blood flowed continuously, her vision began to blur, and she was weak He could only watch the cruel smile of the cross-scarred half-orc before being punched unconscious by him.

The goblins trapped Celebrian on the wolf and carried off only the two elves' horses, and they even left "celebrian" on the horse's white fur with the blood of the dead elves. Then he lashed the horse hard, and the two horses galloped out of the valley amidst the wild laughter of the half-orcs.

King Elrond and Queen Galadriel who received the news were shocked and angry. King Elrond immediately led the army to the Misty Mountains to rescue his wife. The two wizards of Dove sent a distress letter.

The white-robed wizard Saruman immediately set off for Lothlorien after receiving the letter, but Gandalf felt a little embarrassed. He had promised the elves in the dense forest to resist the enemy's invasion with them. Now the magic circle he planned to set up The arrangement has not been completed yet, if Yorman Gund invades the dense forest while he is leaving, he is worried that with the power of the dense forest elves alone, he may not be able to deal with the big snake.

When the old wizard was worrying about smoking a pipe in his room, he welcomed an unexpected guest—Queen Antinoya.

"My God! Your Majesty, please forgive my rudeness. I shouldn't smoke in front of you." The old wizard was a little at a loss, "Please sit down."

"Please don't be polite, Misranda, you have been helping us selflessly, and I'm here to express my thanks to you." Antinoya smiled.

"Oh, thank you for your compliment, but it's a pity that I can't help you enough." The old wizard hesitated to speak.

But Antinoya still found out: "Excuse me, Misranda, are you worrying about Roselorian?"

Gandalf nodded helplessly: "Yes, you are right, ever since I received the letter from Queen Galadriel, I knew that I should go to help them immediately, but I cannot abandon you and your people No matter, after all, here is also facing the threat of the enemy."

Antinoya stepped forward and took the old wizard's hand and said, "You are so upright and selfless for our sake. My husband and I have always been very grateful to you, but as a mother, I can understand Galadriel very well." The Queen's anxiety and worry, her daughter was captured by a half-orc, and may be suffering cruel torture, I felt that pain when I almost lost Mialie, so I sincerely ask you to help that poor Mother, although our dense forest is facing the danger of the enemy, but the enemy has not yet appeared, we can wait until you finish dealing with the matter over there."

Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty the Queen."

So, Antinoya and Gandalf went to see Thranduil together and told him about the decision, but Thranduil expressed deep concern.

"Mislanda, my friend, I can understand your concerns, and I can also understand the crisis facing Roselorian and Rivendell, but our dense forest is also facing great danger, and you have promised I will fight with us."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I did promise," Gandalf said helplessly, "but please understand that Lothlorien needs my strength, and I should also help them."

"What about the dense forest? Our enemies will appear soon." Thranduil said anxiously.

"Please don't worry, my dear," Antinoya stepped forward to comfort her, "I have a hunch that Yorman Gund will not enter the jungle."

Oster on the side asked strangely: "How do you know? Your Majesty, I never knew that you still have the ability to prophesy?"

Gandalf didn't think so: "Your Majesty, you are blessed by Ilbirus after the stars. Your magic is enough to enable you to perceive the future. You really have a premonition that Yorman Gund will not enter Jungle?"

Antinoya nodded lightly: "Yes, um... Maybe I should say that I don't think the dense forest is where we will fight Yorman Gund. Our enemy has not yet arrived."

After thinking for a moment, Gandalf said, "Since you think so, it means we still have time." Then he turned to Thranduil: "Then, Your Majesty, please allow me to rescue Princess Celebrian."

Having said that, even if he was worried about Thranduil, he could no longer raise objections, so Gandalf left the jungle soon.

After Gandalf left, the time of peace and tranquility disappeared, and the elves became nervous again. This feeling was especially evident in Thranduil's continuous increase in the number of border patrols and guards. Noah has repeatedly stated that the enemy will not appear yet, and the dense forest will not become a battlefield for the time being, but the entire elf kingdom is still controlled by this anxiety and anxiety. Every elf always carries a weapon on his body. Thranduil Also always holding his long sword, everyone knows their enemies are coming!