legend begins with lord of the rings

The orcs in the golden forest also knew how powerful Galadriel was, so the orc leader decided to kill everyone present and give the other party a death without proof.

Aragorn devoted himself to protecting Princess Yawen, but was finally chopped down to the ground by the orcs.

Seeing Aragorn, whose face was stained with blood and still looking determined, Yawen threw herself on him, preparing to die with Aragorn.

"Okay, they are indeed a couple. I will send you on your way now." The orc leader backed away, preparing to kill the two of them himself.

At the last moment of his life, Aragorn followed his heart and hugged Princess Arwen, who was thinking about her day and night. Arwen's face changed slightly, and she gently wiped the blood from the corner of Aragorn's mouth.

"die!"

"Pfft~"

The moment the orc leader swung his sword, a special arrow flew from a distance and pierced its throat.

"Hoo ho...ho..."

The orc leader let out a meaningless roar in his throat, spitting blood foam from his mouth. Before he died, he seemed to see two figures flying towards him.

"Puff... puff..."

Abel used a semi-automatic repeating crossbow in one hand and a large sword in one hand to clear away the orcs around Aragorn.

"Hey, isn't this Aragorn? Why are you so embarrassed after not seeing him for so long?" Abel teased as he looked at Aragorn lying on the ground with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Aragorn, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, heard a familiar voice and opened his eyes to see Abel with a smile on his face.

"Dragon Slayer, Abel~" Aragorn said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Aragon used to be a little unconvinced by Abel's rising reputation, but now he is relieved.

"I am the savior who came specifically to save you. How about it, are you touched?" Abel asked with a smile.

"Tch~" Aragorn snorted in displeasure and was about to get up. However, because of the wound on his abdomen that almost opened his intestines, he lay down obediently because of the pain.

"It seems you don't dare to move." Abel also saw that the other party was seriously injured. After getting excited, he threw a bottle of healing medicine to the other party. Then he continued to look for bad luck on the orcs.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" At this time, Alta also rushed into the crowd. Seeing Arwen lying in Aragorn's arms, she quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"I'm fine, Team Elta." Yawen looked at Abel, who was retreating after killing the orcs, and said, "Is that the dragon slayer Abel?"

"Yes, he is Abel." Alta looked at Yawen's admiring eyes, and suddenly felt a little blocked. She blocked Yawen's sight of Abel, and said: "Help Aragon take care of his wound first.

I'm going to help Abel."

Abel's current strength can almost rank among the top ten in Middle-earth, and he can easily face hundreds of orcs at the same time.

"This human being is too powerful, we are no match for him..."

"I just heard that he seems to be the legendary dragon-slaying warrior. Azog also seems to have died in his hands..."

"He is a devil, let's run away..."

After seeing Abel's power, the orcs lost the courage to fight.

Under the leadership of the half-orc team leader, they quickly dispersed.

"Okay Alta, stop chasing..." Abel grabbed the female elf who was full of killing and said: "Don't forget, there is your princess over there waiting for you to protect her."

Abel just recognized Princess Yawen who was hiding in Aragon's arms. But to be honest, Abel felt that she was not as beautiful as Yabu after removing her identity as a princess.

Facts have proven that the first impression is very important.

Alta stared at Abel's eyes for a while, as if to confirm something. Then, she walked towards Princess Yawen.

At this moment, Princess Yawen pulled off her sleeves and had already bandaged Aragorn's abdominal wound.

Aragorn also dragged his seriously injured body to the orc leader who was shot by Abel. He found the Evening Star gem from the opponent's body, and then solemnly handed it back to Arwen.

The moment Arwen took the gem, Aragorn quietly held her hand.

Facing Aragorn's hot gaze, Yawen's eyes dodge a little and her face turned slightly red. After a long time, she took out the hand that was being held.

"There is adultery..." Abel held Elta with one hand, who wanted to disturb Aragon and the two of them, and touched his chin with one hand to eat melon.

The elf princess Abel didn't call her, but looked at her embarrassed expression and found it interesting.

"Let go." Alta looked at her hand that was being held and felt the warmth coming from Albert's hand. For a moment, she felt a little at a loss.

Fortunately, the black mist blocked her face and Abel didn't see her shy expression.

"Let me tell you, there is something wrong with the way they look at each other. If you go and disturb their business now, be careful that Yawen will give you little shoes to wear in the future." Abel said in a tone of someone who has come before.

"Scum!" Alta cursed secretly, not knowing whether she was talking about Abel or Abel.

She shook off Abel's big hand and came to Princess Yawen, protecting her behind her.

Aragorn must have been seriously injured at this time. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and was about to fall down. Abel quickly stepped forward to support him, and casually took out two healing pills and fed them to him.

After inspection, several of the ranger friends brought by Aragorn and the four elf servants of Princess Arwen were all confirmed to be dead.

Aragorn was too injured to move around now, so Abel decided that everyone should rest where they were for a while before setting off.

While resting, Abel noticed that Yawen's eyes would look at him from time to time.

This made Abel sigh that his charm was too high.

Half an hour later, a golden forest elf escort team of more than thirty people arrived at the scene.

"Are you sure you can still ride a horse in your current state?" Abel asked, looking at Aragorn who was trying to leave here.

Aragorn glanced at the elf princess who peeked at Abel unabashedly. After getting rid of Abel's support, he said: "I'm sure."

"But you are sweating a lot." Abel said, Aragorn was not in good condition, and his best choice was to rest where he was for a while.

"There are many pharmacists in the Golden Palace. Aragon can receive better treatment there." Alta suddenly interjected.

"Okay, if you insist." Abel stopped trying to persuade Aragorn.

Although Aragorn dragging his seriously injured body to move like this will consume some of his life source and shorten his life for two years. But for Aragorn, a Dúnedain who can live for two to three hundred years, it is nothing.

So under the exchange of elf guards, the four of Abel came to the Golden Palace.

Although this place is called Golden Forest and Golden Palace, the majestic palace in front of you is not made of gold.

The name Gold comes from the fact that it is located in Lothlórien, and there are many trees with golden leaves growing in the forest here.