Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

I am Eowyn.

The recent atmosphere in Rohan has been quite depressing and unsettling, it seems that even the air is full of anxiety.The orcs came frequently, and my cousin Theod unfortunately died, but the King of Rohan and my uncle Theoden seemed indifferent to this. In fact, he has been very mentally depressed recently, his face is tired, and he only trusts the traitor Grima. Qiaoyan alone, my elder brother Eomer couldn't understand what Qiaoyan did, so His Majesty listened to Qiaoyan's slander and expelled him.

I walked out of the palace with a heavy heart, and looked at Edoras. The former splendor of this place is now gone, and the silence is as dull as a tomb.

It was at this time that Queen Lienshelt of Gondor and a group of people appeared.

My first encounter with these indescribable admiration was in the nave of the golden palace of Edoras, when they were meeting King Theoden, and Gandalf was casting spells to expel Saruman, I should be very grateful for this, but the scene was really horrible. I misunderstood that he was going to harm the king, so I wanted to stop him.

A man stopped me. "Wait a minute," he told me.

That is Lord Aragorn. He is tall, wearing a gray cloak, and his face is weather-beaten but full of wisdom. I can feel the hidden strength in his body.

I have to admit that I was a little attracted to him, but I couldn't ignore the eyes of Queen Lien Shelt looking at us. She frowned slightly. Although she didn't say anything, she seemed to be struggling in her heart.

But that was a fleeting moment, and all my thoughts were soon returned to my king, who, thank God, was restored.

Isengard began to attack aggressively, and Edoras was outnumbered and had to evacuate to Helm's Deep. Fortunately, His Majesty Lian Shelt and Lord Aragorn will stay to assist us.

Speaking of Queen Lianxter of Gondor, she is probably the most perfect woman in my ideal, strong and wise, high-spirited, swearing at Fang Qiu, and her spirit is not inferior to any man.It is said that it is because of Queen Lienshelt that if a woman in Gondor intends to join the army or participate in politics, there is no restriction and she is absolutely welcome.And this is what I really yearn for. If I can only be trapped in Rohan for a lifetime, then what's the point of becoming an ordinary woman in Gondor without the honor of a princess?

At this moment, His Majesty Lien Snowte and Lord Aragorn are biting their ears, talking in whispers that no one else can hear. His Majesty Lian En Xuete was no longer as deep and solemn as before.They seem to be completely relaxed, completely trusting each other, completely intimate.

Then Lord Aragorn suddenly laughed, and affectionately reached out his hand to scrape off the rice grains from the corner of His Majesty Lian Enshetter's mouth, in exchange for His Majesty Lian Enshetter's angry anger.

"..." I seemed to realize something.

We started packing for Helm's Deep, and I helped out at the stables.

His steed, Brig, had never been tamed since Thyod's death. It was a notoriously fierce horse, and three big men couldn't restrain it when it went mad.

"Leave it to me." His Majesty Lynn Schett walked over and took Brig's rein.

Although I know that since Her Majesty the Queen said so, there shouldn't be any problem, but Her Majesty Lian Schett's figure is relatively too small. Looking at Brig's high hooves, everyone can't help but Squeezed a sweat for the queen.

"Hey, be careful." Lord Aragorn suddenly appeared, and turned the rope in His Majesty Lynn Snowt's hand, "Let me do it."

"I'm fine." His Majesty Lian Enshete muttered, frowning, and looking at me for some reason.

I was taken aback for a moment, then understood, turned my head away, and stopped looking at those two people.

I don’t know why His Majesty Lian Shelter would regard me as an imaginary rival in love. Although I do have some affection for Lord Aragorn, it’s mostly because of my admiration for heroes. When I grew up, my admiration for His Majesty Lian Shelt was even greater than that of Lord Aragorn.

We set off for Helm's Deep, with Gimli and Lord Aragorn walking in front, and His Majesty Lynn Shelt and Theoden behind were talking in low voices about some state affairs between Gondor and Rohan.

Gimli was telling stories about dwarves along the way. He was a very funny and humorous dwarf, and he was willing to play funny tricks to make me happy. I couldn't stop laughing because of him.

Lord Aragorn remained silent, looking very heavy, occasionally glancing at the necklace on his neck, his expression was melancholy and painful, but there was also a hint of sweetness and joy.

Maybe women are naturally more sensitive in this regard. I quickly guessed the meaning of the necklace, and to test my guess, I tentatively asked him: "Which woman gave you this necklace, sir?"

He glanced at me, did not refute, and did not answer immediately, as if lost in thought.

"Aragorn!" His Majesty Lian Enshete urged the horse to trot over from behind, "Can you give me your necklace for safekeeping first?"

If this necklace is really a token of love from Lord Aragorn's sweetheart as I guessed, then if His Majesty Lynn Schett is so presumptuous to ask for it, even if Lord Aragorn does not refuse, at least he should ask why?But Lord Aragorn didn't ask a single word, so he untied the necklace and handed it to His Majesty Lian Snowte.

Now I firmly believe in my long-standing conjecture—it turns out that His Majesty Lynn Schett and Lord Aragorn are lovers!

But this is also expected, after all, as long as you observe carefully, you will find that these two people are inexplicably very compatible no matter in terms of appearance, aura or other aspects.

On the way, we encountered a surprise attack by orcs and wargs. The soldiers went to meet the enemy. Although I was reluctant, I led the women, old and young to Helm's Deep first.

After a fierce battle, the surviving hussars rushed back, and Theoden, Lord Aragorn, and Gimli were all safe, but what I didn't expect was that His Majesty Lian Xuete failed to come back.

It is said that she fell off a cliff, right in front of Lord Aragorn.

I looked at Lord Aragorn worriedly, and as expected, I found him sitting in a corner, holding the holy sword of Anduril tightly in his hand, with an indescribably sluggish and decadent expression on his face.

The death of His Majesty Lynn Schett not only caused such a great blow to Lord Aragorn, everyone felt extremely sad and heavy about it. It seemed that it was not just the death of a king, but more like the death of a star. , all hope and light disappeared in an instant.

"Without Lynn Snow, no one can lead Gondor anymore, and the future of mankind is ruined." His Majesty Theoden sighed and patted me on the shoulder, "Even so, we must fight until the last moment .Cheer up, EOWIN."

But I was depressed, and I couldn't lift my spirits up. In any case, I couldn't imagine that such a legendary queen who was omnipotent like a god would die so easily in such an inconspicuous battle.But war is so cruel, who can predict their own fate in the next moment?

I was watching Lord Aragorn lost in thought when his companion, the elf Legolas from the northern forest, came to him.His face was pale, and he looked even more ashamed than Lord Aragorn.

I don't have much contact with this elf, I only know that his status is not low. As an elf, he is naturally handsome, and his figure is extremely tall and straight, unrestrained and unrestrained. At first glance, he is not inferior to Master Aragorn.

But I was sensitive to the indifference hidden under his kind appearance. I don't know if it's because of his nature, or if elves treat humans like this, but since I came to Rohan, I have never seen him with People other than his companions said a word, and even a smile was stingy in giving, and he kept people away thousands of miles away without making a sound.

One of them was sitting, the other was standing. They bowed their heads and remained silent for a long time before the elf spoke. The originally clear and pleasant voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sorry, Aragorn, I broke my promise."

Aragorn looked up at him, then lowered his head, and said after a while: "It's not your fault, Legolas, Ani fell under my nose." Nice."

Then there was silence again.

"You have to cheer up, Aragorn." Legolas whispered again, "Isengard's army will fight over at some point, and Rohan needs you. Gondor may send troops to reinforce, Ah Ni is not here, only you can command and order them."

"They obeyed Queen Lian Shelt, not me." Aragorn said in a low mood.

"Ani left Anduril to you, so you have this power." Legolas said, "Stand up, Aragorn, you have no time to rest now."

Aragorn stood up suddenly. "Can't I even have a moment to mourn for her?!" He asked Legolas loudly angrily, "I'm a human! Unlike you elves, even if the life and death of a loved one are unknown, you can still be so calm and self-possessed , unmoved! It’s amazing!”

Legolas looked at him quietly, with a heartbreaking gleam in his eyes, and Aragorn froze with him for a moment, looking away irritably, "Sorry..."

"I forgive you," said Legolas, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

They fell silent for the third time, this time not long, and Aragorn suddenly asked Legolas, "Do you regret it?"

"What?" Legolas frowned.

"If Anila and Boromir returned to Minas Tiris along the Anduin River according to my opinion, perhaps it would not be what it is now."

Legolas shook his head: "Even if I had foreseen today's situation at that time, I would still respect Ani's decision."

"It's only because it's irreversible now that you can say that..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it." Legolas turned his head and looked far away at the grassland and sky beyond Helm's Deep, "But for me, Ani will die today, tomorrow, or 100 years later, 200 years later. When she dies later, the difference is actually not that big. I would rather she be free and happy, even if only for a few days, than live 100 years depressed and restrained."

Suddenly my heart moved, I raised my head suddenly, and stared at His Highness Legolas as if seeing His Royal Highness for the first time.

"But she is the emperor." Lord Aragorn said, "She cannot be completely free. She has responsibilities that she must bear."

"What you want to see is Queen Lianshete, so Ani has been working very hard to repay your expectations of her." His Highness Legolas said in a low voice, "But to me, she is Ani La, Anila whose will is entirely her own, I will not forcibly interfere with any of her wishes. If she wants to be a ranger, I will wander the wilderness with her for the rest of her life; if she wants to be a general, I will follow her south. If she wants to be the emperor, I will immediately move to Gondor with the Silvan elf. In short, whatever she wants to do, I will just accompany her and protect her, so I can do it for me. I apologize to you for failing to protect Ani, but once again, if Ani wants to follow, I will not stop it. As I said, she is a warrior, even if she dies in battle, it is better than being trapped in a cage in the name of protection lifetime."

Aragorn was silent for a moment, then sighed: "You are right, if I care about it, it will be messed up."

"Similarly, Ani wouldn't want to see us depressed and unable to extricate ourselves here." Legolas slowed down his tone, "I know you are feeling uncomfortable now, and I also know that all the responsibilities are on you all at once. I feel bad. But think of her, and for her sake, you have to... pick yourself up now."

He suddenly choked, quickly lowered his head, and could no longer speak.

At that time, I still couldn't understand what kind of deep affection it was, which can make a person cheer up just because of the other party's expectations in less than a few hours after losing a loved one. Light, just suppress all the bitterness and sorrow in the bottom of my heart.

But I was still moved by His Royal Highness Legolas, maybe it was because his words hit the most sensitive part of my heart, or maybe it was because I inadvertently peeked into his extremely soft sincerity, which I haven't realized yet. That tenderness already belonged to her, and she was attracted irresistibly.

I stared blankly at the back of His Highness Legolas walking away, my heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and my cheeks became hot for a while.

"is her!"

"Who?!"

"Her Majesty the Queen of Gondor!"

"My God, she's alive! Thank goodness!"

From the gates of Helm's Deep there was an uproar and cheers.

I turned my head to look, and it turned out that His Majesty Lian Enshete came back riding Brig. Her appearance was a bit embarrassed, but her eyes were still full of spirits, and her momentum remained undiminished.

Lord Aragorn and Jin Li rushed over upon hearing the sound, and each of them gave His Majesty Lian Enshete a big bear hug.

"You, you dead girl, I want to kill you!" Jin Li said incoherently.In fact, although he is willful, due to Anila's status, he usually uses honorifics to commensurate with it, and now he can't care so much.

Lord Aragorn was no better than Jin Li at this time, he looked at Anila with piercing eyes, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are back."

"With this in my hand, how dare I die?" Her Majesty Lian Ensheite pursed her lips and smiled, and gently spread her palms. In her hand was the necklace she took from Lord Aragorn. "Here, keep your promise, now Back to you."

Ah, that's great.I looked at the two of them and sighed sincerely.