Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

After Anila and Legolas rushed out, they saw Haldir, who was dressed in silver armor and a red cloak, and had a majestic appearance, leading perhaps thousands of elf warriors standing outside.

"Lord Elrond asked me to bring a message," Haldir said even though he was saluting King Theoden of Rohan, his expression was still proud and serious, "Elves and Men were allied a long time ago, and now we will Fulfill the original covenant again."

And Anila breathed a sigh of relief. At first, she thought she would really have to fight three hundred farmers and ten thousand strong orcs, but the game could still be played. Didn't this give her another two thousand players who can attack from a distance and fight in close combat? Elf soldiers?

By the way, Gandalf said he was going to move reinforcements, but he didn't know if he could move them. Could it be that this is a task that needs enough favor from Eomer or Gandalf to complete it?These two people's affection for her seems to be only moderate...

However, Anila was very satisfied that the elves could come to her. After thanking Elrond who was far away from Rivendell for caring about her, Anila saluted Haldir excitedly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Haldir." She said, her eyes gradually filled with gratitude and excitement, but she didn't hug her as affectionately as before. "It's great that you can come."

"This is the order of Lady Galadriel and Lord Elrond, but we are indeed honored to fight side by side with humans once again, to live and die together," Haldir said.When he looked at Anila, his haughty expression subsided a lot, replaced by respect and hidden deep softness.

It is undeniable that he is almost used to Anila rushing towards him like a human being every time he meets him—although she is a human being in the first place—he almost raised his arms reflexively to greet that person just now. Hugging her, I was a little disappointed when I found out that she didn't mean that.

As night fell, the huge army of orcs came like a burning black wave. Their howls and footsteps almost resounded in this wilderness, while humans and elves were quiet.

The air was extremely dull, the sky was also overcast, with no stars, and the sweltering wind was blowing head-on, but it couldn't move the hair sticking to the forehead of the human beings sweating out of tension and fear.

Suddenly, a pale lightning tore through the cloud like a monster with sharp teeth, and the torrential rain poured down.

"The war is about to begin." Anila muttered to herself. It was not the first time she had seen such a scene in the game, but every time she saw such a scene, she would still feel shocked and sad from the bottom of her heart.

"We are with you, Anila." Legolas said to her softly, clenching the bow and arrow in his hand.

Even when the dungeon was done in Gondor, Anila rarely dealt with a full [-] orcs with such a disparity in strength, and this is not an ordinary half-orc, this is a strong orc, there is no doubt that this is her fight Hardest "battle" ever.

Moreover, that Saruman is really capable. Anila thought that the background of this game was established in the era of complete cold weapons, so after the orcs used gunpowder to blow up the walls of Helm's Deep, she was suddenly stunned .

"Anila!" She heard Theoden calling her name, "Tell everyone to retreat to the second city wall!"

Anila nodded in the direction of the voice indiscriminately, regardless of whether Theoden saw it or not. "Legolas, Boromir, Gimli, Haldir! Retreat!"

"What? Why didn't you fight all of a sudden?" Gimli's eyes were red, if Boromir and Legolas hadn't held him up and dragged him back, he really didn't want to get down from the top of the city.

"Anila!" Legolas looked towards Anila.

"Retreat first, I'll go there right away." Anila waved at him, and began to look around for Haldir, "Haldir, retreat—"

It doesn't matter at this point, Haldir actually has less than one-tenth of his blood left!In case of being hacked again, it is safe to hang up!But there are quite a few orcs next to him.

Anila immediately became anxious. Haldir is no different from those ordinary NPCs that cannot be attacked. His face looks almost exactly the same, and his whole body smells like a game program. Haldir is a special character with a very unique personality!

Immediately, Anila ran towards Haldir, but it was still a step too late. Just as she was about to run in front of him, when Haldir had turned his head to look at her, a strong orc suddenly stabbed at him. He rushed out and slashed at Haldir's back——

The exclamation that Anila had not yet uttered was stuck in her throat, her feet were fixed there, and she just watched Haldir fall head-on towards her, and fell straight into her arms .

"Haldir?" Anila hugged him, and the cold palms that had been poured by the rain were quickly stained with the temperature of Haldir's blood. She felt Haldir's body trembling slightly in her arms , he lingered in his ears because of the painful panting. "Hold on, please."

Haldir's lips moved on Anila's shoulders and neck. He seemed to want to say something last, but he only spit out a few broken syllables, and then the blue pupils suddenly enlarged, and Haldir again Also did not move.

Regarding death, Anila actually doesn't have a very deep understanding. In this regard, she is simply like an elf who doesn't understand the world.

When Anila was a little girl, she was actually quite a sentimental person, who could easily shed tears over the death of the little mermaid in fairy tales or the death of the neighbor's pet dog. Direct expression, deepest compassion.

The first time in Anila's life that she saw the death of someone close to her was probably when her father was blown to death by those humans who hated mutants, and she didn't even have time to cry and mourn, a series of fear and torture followed. To, almost completely crushed her.

After Anila escaped from the concentration camp, she was no longer the crying and laughing girl she used to be. She closed herself tightly like a silkworm chrysalis, and she no longer communicated with others, nor Will be infected by redundant emotions, quiet as if there is no such person as her in this world.

Anila has traveled alone in the torrent of time for a hundred years, and has seen countless people's life, old age, sickness and death, but what does that matter to her?She is immortal, that's enough, those people's life, old age, sickness, death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy cannot penetrate the defenses around her body, nor can they reach her heart.

Later, Anila got to know Stryker from the new world line. She herself forgot how she got to know this person who tortured her in the old world on a whim. Maybe she wanted to vent her long-standing grievances. It's a little bit, but in fact the Strykers in the new world are not bad, Anila forgave him very easily, and she hated her soft heart.

Anila knew that what she should hate was not Stryker, but the terrible society of the old world, which could so easily turn a kind person into the opposite of what it used to be. Anila and Si Trike is just a victim.

Long story short, Anila was introduced to this game by Stryker.

This is actually just an ordinary RPG game, without any particularly profound meaning—even if there is, it is given to it by the original novel, without any exquisite character design—even if there is, it is the credit of the movie, and there is nothing novel Interesting gameplay - this technology is really worthless in the era when the game was released, and even some parts of the game are quite ruined. The producer obviously just made a fan game for many fans with the Lord of the Rings gimmick That's all.

But even the most ordinary things have the potential to change something, just as Frodo, who is just a hobbit, can destroy the Lord of the Rings and save the world. Although this game cannot save the world, for Anila, its meaning It really counts.

In this game, the player plays the role of Aragorn in the original book, which is a typical positive character image, brave and resourceful, majestic and kind, with almost perfect personality charm, and you can hardly find anything against justice from him s things.

For such a character, almost no one can repeat his life without knowing the plot at all, because no one can reach that state, that is a king who is truly worth following.

But Anila did it by accident. Without knowing anything about the plot, her game track almost coincided with the king's fate. Even when the game ended, Anila became interested in the original work, she would be surprised I found that many of my choices and concepts coincided with Aragorn's, and in some scenes they said almost the same thing!

Obviously, Anila does have many beautiful qualities similar to Aragorn's, but she has been hiding her heart before, willing to wander outside the world.

In the game, Anila cannot be left alone, she is the protagonist, she must interact with everyone, trigger all events, she must get out of the defensive cover that has been wrapped for hundreds of years come out.

She did. Under the guidance of the system, Anila began to show her innate leadership, her ingenious and concise diplomatic skills, and her charm that can easily capture people's hearts. , being able to fall in love with half of Middle Earth is thanks to the game settings.

But now Anila has not completely come out of her shell, has not fully opened her heart, and has given enough affection to others, so many shortcomings can still be seen from her, such as scum... But this You can't blame her, who would casually give sincerity to a group of game NPCs?After all, the "feelings" of those NPCs are just game programming.

But compared to before, Anila has made great progress.At least, she will feel sad about the death of others like she did when she was a child, even if the dead is actually just a game NPC.

Anila stood there in a daze for a long time, until the big knife of the half-orc who killed Haldir had been raised to her head, Anila suddenly woke up.

An arrow pierced through the air, piercing the orc's head steadily and fiercely.

"Anila..." Legolas walked over, was taken aback when he saw Haldir's body, and silently made a mourning gesture.

"Legolas." Anila looked at him.

Anila didn't continue to speak, and Legolas didn't urge Anila to leave quickly. The two just watched quietly, as if they had created a quiet space just for the two of them in the chaotic battlefield. For a while, there were no half-orcs who took the opportunity to attack.

Then Anila smiled, although that smile looked like she was about to cry in the next moment: "What are you doing here again?"

"I'm worried about you." Legolas replied gently.

Anila closed her eyes, sighed heavily, and gently put Haldir's body down. "Let's go, Legolas."

They both understand each other, Legolas will not ignore Anila's wishes and take her away without authorization, and Anila will not stubbornly stay here and become the next Haldir to make others sad.

In this way, Anila and Legolas really have an extraordinary tacit understanding.However, even after 100 years, artificial intelligence is just artificial intelligence. It cannot guess people's hearts, but only executes orders according to the program.

Anila didn't care, but the system silently took everything into consideration.

What if the "feelings" of artificial intelligence are no longer controlled by humans?

Even with Anila and Legolas, who have explosive force values, it is almost impossible to lead more than 2000 people to fight against enemies that are almost four times their own number. The barrier was also captured. When Theoden had to lead everyone to retreat to the inner city, he looked desperate.

"It's all over," he said.

Anila didn't hear what he said at all, and she needed to direct everywhere, and she was very busy.

"With so many dead," said Theoden, there was a sudden silence all around, "how can mankind continue to fight against this hopeless hatred?"

Anila looked at him in surprise.

Even I, a game player, haven't lost heart yet, you, an NPC, gave up first? !

"To be honest, I can't guarantee that we will win," Anila said, "but if we give up resistance, we will only face a dead end. If I am doomed to die in battle, I would rather rush out in a dignified way, with my chest completely To bump into the spears of those orcs without flinching, instead of hiding in this turtle shell and being dragged out like a coward and ridiculed by everyone."

Theoden looked at Anila in shock, as if it was the first time he knew this female general who had accompanied him in battles for more than ten years.

"Yes," he nodded and sighed slowly, his nod became larger and firmer, "Yes!" He regained his energy as if inspired, and his eyes burst out like a young man's. The Flame of Hope, "Fight for glory and die on the battlefield, for Rohan, I will fight for the last time with the determination to die! The queen of Gondor is still supporting my people, but I am here sighing, alas , I'm really old and confused!"

【Theoden favorability +13】

"Compared to us, you are still very young, Theoden." Anila said with a smile, "Then, please mount King Rohan, and I am willing to fight a bloody road outside with you."

"I'll go with you," said Legolas at once.

"Although I didn't die for Gondor in the end, I did die for mankind after all!" Boromir said, "Besides, it's really worth it to die in the same battle as you, whom I swore allegiance to the death!"

"I will sound the horn for you, King Theoden," Gimli said too.

"All the sons of Io will be proud to defend this land and shed blood on the battlefield!" Rohan's soldiers also shouted.

Theoden, who had a calm face even when he was on the verge of despair just now, now had tears in his eyes, but his face was full of pride and radiant.

"Then the killing begins," he cried. "In the name of wrath and destruction, all freedom-loving races of Middle-earth, let us dye this morning's dawn red with blood!"

The horn of Helm's Deep echoed passionately in this valley. Amid the inspiring shouts of everyone, Theoden led his cavalry and Anila and the others fought out together. Can block.

The first ray of dawn in the east pierced the sky, and Legolas suddenly called out: "Mithranda! Mithranda!"

Anila looked to the east, Gandalf, Eomer and countless cavalry were approaching, behind them, the bright sunlight almost hurt her eyes.

This war ended with the victory of Anila's side, but in fact this is not a real battle, but a copy of the game.

But the touch and pride that echoed in Anila's chest for a long time were not fake.