Heavens: Be a New Man

"Mr. Baggins, you can wait for your companions here, I think they will come out soon." He Xie turned back and looked down at the hobbit, "We say goodbye."

"Mr. Oh," Bilbo Baggins hurriedly called out, at this point he was sure that He Xie had no ill will towards him, no vigilance at all. "I'm sorry to only ask your name now, it's really rude..."

"He." He Xie smiled, "You can call me that."

"He..." Bilbo chewed on the somewhat strange name, and when he wanted to speak again, He Xie's back had disappeared into the thin morning mist.

"What a mysterious ranger..." he muttered to himself with some envy.

He Xie knew that the plot at this time should be when Bilbo Baggins and the thirteen dwarves went to the Lonely Mountain to eradicate the evil dragon Smaug and regain the land and treasures of the dwarf Durin Kingdom, but did not choose to stay and be close to Bilbo, Then take the opportunity to join the expedition.

First, he didn't think he could gain the trust of Gandalf and the dwarves at will, and secondly, for He Xie, apart from going through a life-and-death battle, this matter was not profitable at all.

He Xie couldn't wait to find a secluded place and try the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, but at this moment, he heard the sound of wolf howling, which penetrated the mist, accompanied by strong winds. The sound of hoofs running like rain could clearly reach his ears.

He Xie's expression didn't change, but he just quickened his pace.

He didn't want to cause trouble.

However, most of the time, the troubles come on their own.

Three kilometers away from He Xie, a group of cavalrymen shuttled through the forest at high speed.

This is a group of strong and tall orcs, and the size of those cave orcs is like children compared to them.

And they are not riding horses, but wolves, wargs.

Tall like a steed, these worgs combine the weight and speed of a horse with the characteristics of being more ferocious and cunning than wolves.

The leading Orc and the other Orcs looked alike, but he was pale, and even the Warg under his seat was snow-white.

It was broken at the wrist in one hand, set with a blood-stained steel claw, and held a large four-bladed axe in the other.

On the way, the pale half-orc shouted suddenly, and dozens of wolf riders suddenly stopped.

It twitched its nose and said in orc language: "Human! It's the breath of humans, and it's still fresh!"

Its eyes glowed green, and a cruel look appeared on its face: "There should be no human beings here, it must be the reinforcements of those dwarves, find him, and kill him!"

"Ow!"

The wolves and the orcs roared in unison, chasing after the smell left by He Xie, rushing towards the other side.

As soon as this side moved, He Xie on the other side instantly felt that, he frowned slightly, shook his head helplessly, simply stopped, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the enemy to trace.

At the same time, an old man in a gray robe wearing a pointed hat, holding a cane inlaid with gems, and a group of dwarves rushed out of the cave that He Xie just walked out of.

Bilbo Baggins, who had been at the entrance of the cave for a long time, shouted in surprise when he saw them: "Gandalf! Thorin!"

Everyone looked at the sound, and their faces showed incredible expressions.

"Bilbo! How is that possible?"

"How did you get out?"

"How did you escape the Orcs?"

The dwarves asked in a loud voice.

"Run! Get out of here first!" shouted Gandalf. "The danger is not over, and it is not yet time to relax and greet each other. Run, run!"

Everyone immediately started running wildly again, but after running too far, they heard a wolf howling not far ahead.

Gandalf at the front suddenly changed his face, stopped suddenly, raised his hand, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop! Be quiet!"

The dwarves stopped in a hurry, and one who had no time to stop even rolled over.

The leading dwarf is the leader of this group of dwarves, also the descendant of the Durin family, Thorin Oakenshield.

With a heavy expression on his face, he listened carefully for a while, with a look of surprise on his face, and pointed in the east direction: "The wolf is riding over there! Why?"

"It's like he's chasing someone." Gandalf also had doubts in his eyes. He couldn't think of why these orcs who had chased them all the way suddenly gave up on them and went after others.

Just at this moment, He Xie and the half-orcs on the other side were already in short battle, and the battle was about to break out.

The dwarves looked at each other.

"Would you like to come and see?" a whitebeard dwarf asked Thorin Oakenshield.

"I think we'd better stay out of business, Balin," said another handsome dwarf.

"Kili is right, we should take the opportunity to escape and get rid of these orcs!"

"Aren't you curious who is fighting the orcs?" Balin asked. "It sounds like there is only one person, but he can face the siege of the wolf rider."

"Maybe I know who it is!" Bilbo Baggins suddenly lit up and said.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

"What! It must be him!" Bilbo Baggins exclaimed excitedly. "He's a human ranger with black eyes and yellow skin..."

"Come on, where can there be such a human?" A dwarf sneered disdainfully, "Also, how can there be such a strange name as 'He'?"

"Don't interrupt, Groin!" Gandalf gave the dwarf a displeased look, then to Bilbo. "Bilbo, how did you know him?"

"I met him in a dark mountain stream~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bilbo Baggins glanced at Groyin helplessly, and continued, "He killed an evil-looking monster there, he The sword is as fast as the wind, and in the dark, it will emit a dazzling light like the sun. "

Having said this, Bilbo Bagginston paused, because he saw the dwarves have questioned expressions.

"What I said is true, I swear." He said anxiously, "He seemed to be trying to **** a ring from that monster, it was a ring that shimmered with golden light, and the monster called it baby..."

"Ring? Baby?" said Gandalf eagerly, startled all over. "Bilbo, are you sure the monster said so? Can you recognize the race of the monster?"

"I'm sure he said so." Bilbo Baggins nodded, "but I don't know what race he is, he's not like an orc or a hobbit or a dwarf, but he's as small as me, He crawls on all fours."

Gandalf's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he seemed to be thinking. He looked in the direction where the roar of slaughter kept coming, and suddenly made a decision.

"Sorin, let's go and see," he said. "If necessary, we will fight with him and fight off the Orc Wolf Rider."

Thorin Oakenshield shook his head. "I don't think it's a good idea, and we've wasted too much time here listening to an absurd story. Gandalf, we have an important mission."

"But that's not a reason for you to forsake kindness." Gandalf stared at him with piercing eyes. "When will the descendants of Durin be indifferent to the evil deeds of the Orcs? No matter who he is, he can be considered a help. We, we should go and help him!"