Chapter 371: A World Where Only the Ringwraiths Are Injured
In front of the water mirror, Lady Galadriel revealed a lot of information. At the same time, she withstood the temptation of the ring and passed her own test.
In the near future, she will follow her destiny and return to the west, to Valinor, the blessed land, and no longer live in Arda.
From this moment on, the fate of the One Ring had nothing to do with Galadriel.
"This is your destiny, Frodo. If you cannot do it, no one can."
"I know what I should do, but I'm a little scared to do it..."
Frodo looked away, feeling a new burden upon him, and deep worry in his heart.
Galadriel looked at him and said slowly:
“Even the smallest person can change the course of the future.”
This statement, which was not spoken for the first time, gave Frodomo great confidence.
So he held the ring tightly and strengthened his heart.
…
After resting, the group regrouped and continued on their journey.
Celeborn gave them advice.
"Your route is not safe. The two human cities of the North and South Hetao are in a war, and the war in the north is also in a stalemate. The remaining wingless dragons have hurriedly escaped from the northern wasteland and crashed into the fortress of the Free City. Although they cannot break through, they have brought great trouble."
"But this is also an opportunity. A big battle can conceal our presence. You only need to move from the other side to bypass the enemy."
"Take the water route to the wild land near the northern plateau of Rohan, then abandon the boat and head south from Rohan. This is a safer route."
"The journey is long, I wish you a smooth journey."
Celeborn gave his blessing, and the others responded with greetings.
Before leaving, Lady Galadriel also rushed over and distributed the gifts she had prepared to everyone in the Fellowship of the Ring to help them move forward.
Many of these gifts are of great significance, touching and lasting.
The team set out again, rowing quickly along the river.
When they arrived at the border of Beihetao and were about to reach the war zone, the guard team went ashore and towed the boat up.
At night, the group rested and discussed the next route.
Sometimes it is quite inconvenient not to have a wizard in the team. Wizards are knowledgeable, always have ideas, and can provide many options.
But after all, he wasn't there.
"I can already hear the noise and war horns from the Hetao area. It is not wise to take the water route."
Boromir suggested: "As the Elf Lord said, we can take the road of Rohan and go all the way to Gondor. I know the way. My father told me about their experience. It happened long ago."
At this point everyone's attention was drawn to it, so Boromir continued:
"When my father was still young, he traveled here with my grandfather, Livi, and the previous king of Rohan. It is said that the two cities of the North and South Hetao had not yet been built. It was during that trip that Livi built an eternal 'first bonfire' there. Later, that bonfire became the exclusive emblem and flag of the two cities."
“They must have had a wonderful trip.”
Aragorn looked at Boromir, imagining the scene, and smiled.
Boromir sighed: "Yes, even a man like my father would miss this sudden and rarely recorded journey."
"I miss the past, I miss the old friends..."
The only one who still exists in this world from that trip is an old prime minister who had fought against Sauron for decades and refused to admit defeat, but had become somewhat paranoid and stubborn.
The other three elders are no longer around.
hiss--
Just as everyone was immersed in the story and feeling nostalgic, a piercing scream suddenly rang out in the air, and everyone in the team immediately drew their weapons.
"The Ringwraiths."
Aragorn stared at the creature patrolling back and forth in the sky without blinking.
"Isn't he leading the war against Karl Town in the north? Why is he here?"
"Perhaps he was driven here by something." Legolas, who had the sharpest perception, responded.
He gestured, "Look at the sky over there. Is there a faint hint of orange?"
"I saw it, but what was it?"
"I don't know, but it must be something that even the Ringwraiths would be afraid of."
Hula——
The ferocious beast flapped its wings and flew over the team carrying the Ringwraiths. The aura it exuded made the group feel terrified.
Especially the four Hobbits, who have not stopped trembling since the Ringwraith appeared. They opened their eyes wide and dared not close them, for fear that the Ringwraith would appear in front of them in the blink of an eye.
The one who suffered the most was Frodo. As soon as the Ringwraiths approached, the One Ring started to play tricks again, doing its best to cause trouble and bringing him both spiritual and physical pain.
I don't even want to act anymore.
When the Ringwraiths got closest, not to mention the Hobbits, even Legolas and Gimli felt panic, and there were only two people left in the team who could look at the Ringwraiths without changing their expressions.
An Aragorn, he looked up and observed calmly.
The other was Boromir, with anger in his eyes. His so-called fear of the Ringwraiths had been completely burned out in years of war.
Now he only wanted to burn the Ringwraiths with this fire, so that the flying empty shells of armor could feel the anger of the people of Gondor.
"He went to Beihetao."
After observing for a while, Aragorn came to a conclusion.
"We can't let him go like this."
"Legolas."
He called softly behind him.
Then Legolas turned his head.
Aragorn pointed at the ferocious beast under the crotch of the Ringwraith, and Legolas immediately understood.
At this moment, the Ringwraiths were flying low above the forest, less than two hundred meters away from everyone. This distance could be said to be quite dangerous - for the Ringwraiths.
For Legolas had drawn his bow.
He forced himself to cheer up, suppressed the great fear that was surging in his heart, and concentrated his mind with the help of the moonlight to shoot upwards.
Whoosh——
An arrow accurately penetrated the softest part of the ferocious beast.
After the arrow succeeded, Legolas did not stand there in daze. He immediately shot another arrow, piercing the membrane used by the giant beast to fly.
The beast roared in pain and fell into the forest.
"Let's go!"
Aragorn roared and rushed out first, followed by Boromir, and Gimli also quickly raised his axe and followed.
So this scene appeared.
The Ringwraiths were attacked from nowhere and were forced to land. As soon as they landed, three swordsmen, two tall and one short, jumped out of the woods and chopped off his mount in a few clangs before he was caught off guard.
And then there's him.
After a moment, Aragorn swung his sword and sheathed Anduriel, and Boromir also put away the iron sword enchanted with Slayer V. Gimli kicked the empty shell armor of the Ringwraiths twice, looked at the two of them, and was a little surprised.
"The craftsmanship of your sword is truly extraordinary. Aragorn, the Ringwraith's helmet was actually split open by you."
"And Boromir, your sword caused the Ringwraith great pain. The scream he made just now almost deafened me."
"You're not bad either, Gimli."
Boromir praised: "Your axe has done great service as well."
Everyone laughed heartily.
A world in which only the Ringwraiths were wounded was reached.
…
at the same time.
On the snow-capped mountains, the Eagle King, who had received the revelation, set out from the Eagle's Nest and headed to the top of the mountain at the top of Moria to greet the returning Gandalf.
Levi also had a premonition.
The One God, the omniscient and almighty Creator, gave him a gentle push.
The world attracted his will and soul.
It's time for him to return.
(End of this chapter)
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