legend begins with lord of the rings

"Everyone, run quickly, the monster is coming..."

"Leave here and go to Rohan to seek help..."

At this moment, in a small town more than ten kilometers away from Rohan City, the townspeople were preparing to flee with their families.

Not far from the town, an army of orcs holding high the flag of Saruman was marching towards the town.

"By the will of my lord Saruman, kill them all~" the orc captain pointed at the town with his machete and shouted.

"Roar~"

The warg cavalry excitedly charged at the helpless townspeople.

For a moment, blood and screams, accompanied by the footsteps of the strong orcs, spread throughout the town.

"Eosam, protect your sister. After you go to Rohan, never come back again." A mother carried her ten-year-old son onto a tall horse.

"Dad said, Iosin can't ride Gaff, it's too high..." A little girl of five or six years old said while walking around behind the woman.

"Good boy, father is no longer here. I allow you to ride Gav to Rohan." The woman touched her daughter's cheek, put the little girl who still didn't know what was going on onto the horse, and then told her son.

: "Protect my sister, don't look back, and leave quickly~"

The ten-year-old Iosan already understood a lot of things. He turned his head and glanced at the town surrounded by fire, and then looked at his mother with attachment.

Amid the urging, Io San hugged her sister tightly and rode her horse into the distance.

Watching the children leave, the woman smiled and faced the orc man's butcher knife.

After a long time, there was no longer a living person in the town, and the houses were all destroyed by fire.

After the orc captain nodded with satisfaction, he organized his team and headed to the next town.

…

A few kilometers away from the city of Rohan, the team of Théod, son of King Theoden, was also ambushed by the orcs.

Just when Thyod was about to be beheaded, an elite cavalry team arrived.

After a battle, the kingdom's general Eomer rescued Thyod.

"General Eomer, take the prince away first. We will stay behind..." the guard shouted to General Eomer.

The hundreds of cavalry brought by Eomer were no match for the thousands of orcs, and there was a danger of the entire army being annihilated at any time.

After looking at the one-sided situation, and then at the seriously injured prince on the horse, Eomer said "Sorry" to the guards, and then broke out with the prince.

"Are we going to catch up?" After killing all the remaining cavalry, a strong orc asked the captain.

"No, there are our people in the kingdom, and the prince can't survive..." The strong orc captain shouted: "Keep going, let's go and massacre a few more human towns!"

"Roar~kill..."

…

Half an hour later, Éomer arrived outside the gates of Rohan with the seriously injured Prince Thyod.

"Open the city gate~ I have something urgent to see the king..." Eomer shouted.

The guard at the city gate happened to know the brave and skilled general Eomer, and the city gate was slowly opened.

Without stopping, Eomer rode his horse to the palace of the kingdom.

"Brother, Prince Thyod, what's wrong with you?" Eowen saw his brother.

"Let's go inside. I want to see my uncle." Eomer entered the palace carrying the seriously injured Thyod.

Eowyn followed the two men to the side hall of the palace and watched his brother put the prince on a small bed.

"He needs a doctor..." Eowen looked at the huge wound on the prince's stomach, then looked at the scratches on his brother's face, and asked: "What happened?"

"Théod was ambushed, and I was late." Eomer said, "I want to go to the king, and we can't find a physician without his orders."

The Kingdom of Rohan is now almost entirely in the hands of the national advisor Glimmer. It is impossible for the cunning Glimmer to send a doctor to the prince. So Eomer can only ask his uncle, King Théoden.

The brother and sister came to the kingdom hall with a glimmer of hope.

"Your son is seriously injured, Your Majesty. He received a sneak attack from the orcs. He is in urgent need of treatment." Eomer said to the king who was sitting on the throne with half-squinted eyes.

However, the king did not react to Eomer's words. Even though his son was about to die, he still looked like he was awake.

"I suspect that all this is Saruman's conspiracy. He wants to take over our country by force." Eomer said loudly to the king.

But the result disappointed him, and the king still showed no reaction.

Just when Eomer wanted to continue to persuade the king, a man with a stooped body and a pale face walked in.

He is the national advisor of Rohan - Grima.

"You are lying, Saruman has always been our reliable ally." Grima came to the king's side, staring greedily at the beautiful Eoine below.

"Glima...Glima..."

Seeing the arrival of the national advisor, King Théoden reluctantly opened his eyes and called out to Grima in a low voice.

"I'm just following your orders..." Grima flattered her ears.

However, the weak king opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

"The orc army is burning, killing and looting on our land, destroying our kingdom wantonly." Eomer had long disliked the national advisor. He took out a helmet and said to the king: "I am in the midst of those orcs.

Saruman's mark was found on his body."

Grima looked at Saruman's white palm mark on the helmet. After a few glances, he pretended to be angry and said: "Why do you want to add trouble to our king...

Can't you see that your uncle has had enough of your misdeeds?

And your fierceness and cruelty..."

"I am cruel..." Eomer was irritated. He grabbed Grima's clothes and asked angrily: "What benefits did Saruman give you, and what did he use to bribe you?

How much money will you get when we all die?"

Grima struggled a few times but failed to break free.

When the guards saw this, they quickly came up and subdued Eomer.

After breaking free from the restraints, Grima glanced at Eomer with disdain. Then, he looked greedily at Eowyn in the hall.

Unable to stand Grima's disgusting look, Eowyn turned around and left the hall.

"You have been peeping at my sister's beauty for too long, and you have been harassing her for a long time. You are a scum that is worse than a beast!" Eomer saw Grima's disgusted look and cursed.

However, Grima didn't care about Eomer's scolding. He whispered in Eomer's ear: "You know too much Eomer, son of Eomer..."

"You will be expelled from the territory of Rohan and die in pain in exile." Grima shouted to the guard: "Bring him down to me and expel him from the territory of Rohan on the king's order!"

Until Eomer was roughly taken away by the guards, the king was still sitting on the throne, half asleep.

He seemed not to care at all about his son, who was seriously injured and about to die, and his nephew Eomer, who was expelled from Rohan by Grima.