legend begins with lord of the rings

Legolas, Golden Bolt and Aragorn handed their weapons to the elf adventurers behind them, while Elta hid two elf daggers in her cloak.

As for Abel, usually his weapons are in the system space.

Abel picked two more fourth-level elf adventurers, plus Eomer and his party of eight, and walked towards the gate of Rohan.

"Wait, I'm going too." At this time, Boromir jumped off his horse, dropped his weapons and chased after him: "Maybe I can be of some help."

Rohan and Gondor are allies of each other, and even Gondor is superior to the Rohan regime.

As the future talker of Gondor, Boromir actually has some connections with Theoden, King of the Cavalry.

The Rohan guards did not stop Boromir's actions, and upon seeing this, Abel acquiesced to his actions.

In the middle of the journey, Eowen also joined the team and came to his brother's side.

A group of ten people arrived at the main hall of Rohan City.

The main hall was filled with officials from all levels of Rohan City, and there were many Rohan City guards with weapons around.

There were two chairs placed side by side at the top of the hall. On the throne sat the sleepy Cavalry King Théoden, and on the other chair sat the Grand Master Grima.

At this moment, Grima was looking at Abel, who was taking the lead, with a gloomy expression, and then looked past Eomer, Aragorn and others in turn.

In the end, Grima's eyes stayed on Iovine for a few seconds. After smiling silently, he said loudly: "If you come, please stop and explain your purpose~"

Seeing that the throne was still more than twenty meters away from him, Abel did not stop. As he walked forward slowly, he said: "I am the adventurer Abel, and I come here with good intentions..."

Abel did not say these words to Glima, but to the ministers around him.

Sure enough, as Abel thought, the ministers who were wary after hearing his words slightly made way for a passage.

The guards around the hall also stopped taking steps and stood still, watching.

"He is the Dragon Slayer..."

"Looks so young..."

"The adventurer is finally here..."

"Rohan can be saved..."

Listening to the whispers of the Rohan ministers in his ears, Abel's mouth curved slightly.

It seems Rohan hasn't found out yet.

Seeing everyone getting closer and closer, especially the provocative expression on Eomer's face, Grima finally couldn't sit still anymore. He slapped the chair and yelled: "Stop!"

However, no one listened to him. Feeling the pressure, Grima shouted in a high voice: "I told you to stop!"

Guards~Where are the guards dead! Catch them for me~"

Amidst Grima's threats, some guards drew their weapons and prepared to step forward to stop everyone.

"I wonder who dares? Mr. Abel has already said that we are here with good intentions~" Jin Pei took out a delicate small ax from his arms and glared at the surrounding Rohan City guards.

Elta also took out the elven dagger from her cloak and guarded Abel.

Aragorn, Legolas, and two level four elf adventurers also took out their hidden daggers and blocked Abel in the middle.

Only Boromir really didn't bring anything. He looked at the dying King of Rohan in surprise and said: "How could this be? You were fine last time I called you..."

King of the Cavalry, do you remember me? I am Boromir, Prince of Gondor. What happened to you?"

The age spots on his face that looked like ancient tree bark and his pale eyes indicated that something was wrong with Theoden, the great hussar king.

It had to shock Boromir that the king of a country could be tricked so easily.

However, King Rohan didn't seem to hear Boromir's question. Instead, he turned his face to Grima.

"Bold, you actually entered the hall with weapons. You want to assassinate the king..." Grima shouted excitedly: "Catch them, catch these people who are causing trouble, no one will be promoted~"

Grima mentioned the king's safety, so the escort could only slowly surround Abel and his party.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ministers hurriedly hid in the corner.

"Tell me, do you have a plan?" Seeing Abel and others surrounded by escorts, Grima said viciously: "Especially you, Eomer, as the former general of Rohan, you colluded with outsiders to overthrow Rohan.

As a national advisor, I sentence you to death by hanging..."

"And you, these guys who call themselves adventurers. You invaded Rohan for no reason. On behalf of the King of Rohan, I will sentence you all to death by hanging..." Grima thought that he had the situation under control, and looked at him with a proud expression on his face.

Iovine, who was at the back of the team, said: "As for you, the lost lamb. The generous Grima allowed you to return to his arms..."

"Shucha~" Abel picked his ears and continued walking towards the throne.

The guards on the side looked at the furious Glimma, then at Abel with a gentle smile on his face, and they all quietly retreated.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over..." Grima finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Abel glanced at Grima, who was pretending to be a tiger, and flipped him to the bottom of the steps with one hand.

Two level four elf adventurers stepped forward and controlled Grima.

Without Grima's noise, Abel sat down safely in his previous seat, staring face to face with Théoden on the throne.

"Have you had enough of watching the show?" Abel asked: "Should I still call you Theoden, the Cavalry King, or should I call you the White-robed Wizard - Saruman?"

As soon as he entered the hall, Abel noticed the magic fluctuations on the King of Cavalry. This magic fluctuation exuded a foul smell.

This is the smell of black magic.

Hearing Abel call out Saruman's name, the ministers of Rohan and the guards all showed incredulous expressions.

But soon they calmed down and looked at Abel expectantly.

The various strange behaviors of the Cavalry King recently have made everyone in Rohan suspicious.

"Hehehe...hehehe..." Under Abel's questioning, Theoden, the Cavalry King, laughed louder and louder.

Until Théoden's pale face was wrapped in black air. His eyes also changed from white to pure black.

"Adventurer...Dragon Slayer...Abel, the Star of Hope..." Théoden's expression became smart: "You are very smart, but the general situation in Middle-earth cannot be reversed by humans..."

"Come on, join me. Bring your army of adventurers~" Théoden opened his arms and said enthusiastically: "I will lead you to dominate Middle-earth and build a new Middle-earth world."

"As long as you surrender to me, we can even be equals. Half of the land in Middle-earth will be controlled by you..." Théoden was bewitched.

At the same time, bursts of white light emitted from his body, and he wanted to get close to Abel. However, he was blocked by the spiritual orb on Abel's wrist.

"It seems that your little trick is of no use to me~" Abel took out the sword of Isildur and said quietly.