legend begins with lord of the rings

Abel also didn't expect that this bowl of good-looking broth would taste so strange.

It can only be said that Iowen has great potential in making dark cuisine.

"Hey, I really want to drink a bowl of hot broth..." Jin Pei took a mouthful of dog food and started to tease Eoine.

Along the way, the dwarf Jin Pei's straightforward character won the favor of many Rohan people.

Eoine kept staring at himself. Abel was wondering what to do with the bowl of broth in his hand, when the dwarf happened to touch it.

"Jin Pei, when you are growing taller, I will give you this bowl of broth." Abel said seriously.

"Really? That's great."

Dwarves never know the meaning of humility, and Abel can be regarded as Jin Boli's elder.

So Jin Pei happily took the big bowl, picked it up and took a big sip, regardless of burning his mouth.

"Pfft~" As soon as the broth entered his mouth, all the golden thunder spurted out. Looking at Abel's calm face, the dwarf showed an expression that was hard to explain.

"What, doesn't it taste good?" Eowyn asked, staring at the dwarf.

"It shouldn't be, maybe it's too hot!" Abel spoke first before his lover could speak.

"Yes... yes, it's too hot..." Jin Pei said awkwardly: "I drank too quickly."

"Oh, that's good. I thought it was my first time to make soup and it didn't taste good." Iovine said, patting his chest.

Seeing Iowen's cute performance, Jin Pei could only say without conscience: "No, it tastes good."

"Then you must finish the drink and don't let down Mr. Abel's kindness." Iovine said seriously.

"Okay, I will definitely finish it." Jin Pei took another sip. This time he was prepared and finally did not spit it out.

"Mr. Abel, are you seventy years old?" Iovine stopped paying attention to the dwarf and turned his attention to Abel again: "I have grown up listening to your stories since I was a child..."

"Well, to be precise, I am already over eighty years old and will soon reach my senior age." Abel said casually.

"Really? You can't tell at all. You look very young. Are you a Dúnedain?" Eowyn asked curiously.

Hearing this question, Aragorn, who was quietly munching on dry food, also looked over. He had also suspected that Abel was a Dúnedain before.

"No, I just have a special constitution." Abel said, "The person next to me is a Dúnedain and the only heir to Gondor."

Abel's conversation led to Aragorn.

Abel also guessed what some little girls were thinking, and he could only say that it was his appearance that caused the trouble.

However, Abel had no interest in this little girl.

Aragorn on the side heard Abel mentioning himself, and he opened his mouth to chat with Eoine. Because he realized that this little girl was probably his grandniece in terms of blood.

"Really?" Eowyn glanced at Aragorn and said, "Aragorn is also very famous in Rohan, but he looks much older than you."

Hearing what his great-niece said, Aragorn felt so much blood in his heart that he almost suffered internal injuries.

"It's okay, Aragorn just looks mature. Considering the age of the Dúnedain, he is still a young man." Abel said to the embarrassed Aragorn.

"I heard that you killed the evil dragon on the Lonely Mountain alone back then..." Iovine's attention no longer focused on Aragorn, and he changed the subject abruptly.

"I also heard my father, Groyin, tell the story of Mr. Abel slaying the dragon." After drinking half a bowl of broth, Jin Pei couldn't drink anymore, so he quietly put down his bowl and joined in the conversation.

Abel was content to have some leisure and continued to chew on the chicken legs.

On the side, Jin Pei and Eowen talked to each other about Abel's glorious deeds.

Half an hour later, the dwarf secretly poured out the broth when Eoine wasn't paying attention.

At this time, the team was almost rested, and Théoden directed the team to move forward.

Helm's Deep is not far from Rohan City. If you ride a horse, you can reach it in just half a day.

Although Rohan's team was slow, they were not far from Helm's Deep when the sun set in the west.

If everything goes well, everyone will be able to enter Helm's Deep before dark.

"Mr. Abel, are you thirsty? I have water here." Iovine took off the water bag from his waist and handed it to Abel with a smile.

Ever since they had dinner together at noon, Eowyn and Abel had become quite familiar with each other.

"Thank you~" Abel didn't want to live up to the little girl's kindness, so he took the water bag and took a sip.

Abel's keen sense of smell allowed him to smell the girl's fragrance on the water bag.

Iovin, who was able to hold the water bag again, also drank a small sip of the water in the water bag, with a happy smile on his face.

"I haven't seen my sister really happy for a long time." Aunt Eomer from behind looked at Abel and Eowyn with a smile.

"Then you have to persuade your sister. I don't think they are suitable for each other." Boromir, who knew Abel well, kindly reminded Eomer.

"Let nature take its course!" Eomer sighed. There was a kind of cabbage that was raised by a family, but the piglets looked down on it and became melancholy.

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"Report~ Someone is approaching from the southwest!"

While everyone was walking quietly, the scout's voice came to their ears.

"Be careful, don't panic!" Théoden drew his sword and shouted.

Under his leadership, the Rohan warriors stood in front of the people of Rohan.

"Send five thousand people to the rear to help the people of Rohan, and the others will follow me." Abel also gave instructions to the adventurers.

In the tense atmosphere of the team, the sound of horse hooves came from the southwest. And a large plume of thick smoke was approaching.

Abel faced the southwest and saw a man dressed in white under the afterglow of the setting sun.

"It's Gandalf..." Abel whispered.

"What?" asked Eoine, who was also holding a sword.

"It's nothing, just be on the alert. If we really get into a fight, remember not to stay too far away from me." Abel warned Iovine.

As the white-robed wizard Gandalf approached, the team behind him also revealed its true appearance. It was the wolf cavalry of the strong orcs.

"Gandalf~ It's Gandalf, and behind him are the Orc troops." Legolas reminded everyone loudly.

"Get ready to meet the enemy~"

Abel shouted to the adventurer with a crossbow in one hand and a big sword in the other: "The shield team comes forward, the archers pay attention to their position!"

After Gandalf thought that Saruman might attack the city of Rohan, he traveled for a day and a night and finally reached the city of Rohan.

But when he arrived, he found that the place had become an empty city.

After searching for magic, Gandalf knew where everyone was going.

Just when the wizard was about to catch up with everyone, he discovered that a force of orcs was also following the Rohan army.

Originally, the wizard planned to warn everyone to be careful of powerful beasts, but in Théoden's eyes, Gandalf's attack turned into an escape.

"Follow me and kill all those bandits~" Théoden looked at the orcs approaching and rushed forward with his sword raised.

Abel watched the wolf cavalry enter the range of the archers, and also directed everyone to shoot arrows.

After several rounds of volleys, less than half of the orcs were dead.

"The cavalry follow me and break up their formation~" Abel shouted and rushed out at the lead.