legend begins with lord of the rings

Sauron's will was conveyed to every corner of Mordor, and groups of orcs put on armor and gathered in the square.

"What are they doing?" Sam, who was hiding in an arsenal, saw the densely packed orcs gathering in the square outside.

Just looking at these ferocious orcs gives people a great sense of oppression.

"No, I have to find Frodo quickly..." Sam clenched the Stinging Sword in his hand, and while the orcs left the arsenal, he walked deeper into the castle.

After one day and one night in Mordor, while the orcs were not paying attention, Sam had roughly determined that Frodo was in the arsenal where he was.

"According to the master's order, we set out immediately to capture Gondor."

"Long live the Demon King~"

"Long live the devil!!!" xn

"Very good, let's go~"

Under the leadership of the strong orc leader, hundreds of thousands of orcs marched towards the Middle-earth fortress of Gondor.

On Sam's side, because most of the orcs left, he also successfully climbed to the top of the castle.

"Damn it, why are there still orcs here..." Just as he was going to the last few houses, Sam discovered a Goblin patrol team.

I hid in the corner and hesitated for a while, and finally my worry for my friends defeated my cowardice.

Sam clenched the sword in his hand and walked out without hesitation.

"Who?"

The three-man Goblin patrol team was startled by the sudden appearance of the Hobbit.

"Intruder!" The Goblin squad leader roared after looking at his opponent's face, "Kill him~"

"Roar~"

"Ding...ding...ding..."

"Pfft~"

His firm belief gave Sam infinite fighting spirit.

After dodging several goblin attacks, Sam stabbed the Goblin squad leader to death with a sword.

When the other two goblins saw Sam's fierce eyes, they had a slight intention of retreating.

"Where to run~"

Facing the two goblins who had lost their fighting spirit, Sam chased them and hacked them to death one after another.

"Hoo~"

After taking care of all the opponents, Sam felt a little scared.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and the blood on his face with his trembling right hand, and his eyes became firm again.

Not far from Sam, in the last room of the arsenal, there was a stripped hobbit lying on a simple bed.

He is exactly the man Sam is looking for - Frodo.

At this moment, Frodo was still in a coma and looked in very bad condition.

"Damn it, this is the treasure we discovered first, I should choose first..."

"What do you mean about Goblin? According to the strength, this mithril armor should be given to me..."

"fart!"

"Want to fight?"

"Who is afraid of whom~"

In the living room outside the bedroom, a wave of orcs and a wave of goblins were arguing.

There were two pieces of armor placed in front of them, one was a mithril armor with a metallic luster, and the other was a black cloth armor.

If Abel were here, he would definitely recognize that black body armor.

In terms of function and comfort, body armor definitely beats mithril armor. However, because of the "appearance" issue, ignorant orcs and goblins all regard mithril armor as a treasure.

The reason for their quarrel is to compete for the ownership of the Mithril Armor.

Within a short time, the two groups of people turned from quarrels to physical violence.

"Those are body armor and mithril armor. Frodo did stay here." Sam, who climbed to the top floor, also spotted two waves of people in the living room. He also recognized the body armor on the table.

Because Abel was worried about everyone's safety before, he gave everyone several pieces of body armor and stab-proof clothing.

Sam is now wearing a body armor underneath his coat.

"Tch, I don't know the goods..."

Because he was also wearing a body armor, Sam knew the function of the body armor very well.

After despising the orcs and goblins in the living room, Sam slipped into the last room along the corner.

"Frodo~"

As soon as he entered the door, Sam found Frodo lying on the tablet.

"How could this happen?" Sam looked at the bloody marks on Frodo's body from the whip and his pale face.

The tragic situation of his little friend almost made Sam shed tears.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you." Sam shook his friend guiltily: "Frodo, wake up..."

Perhaps because he was too weak, Frodo showed no sign of waking up despite being shaken several times by Sam.

"By the way, water..."

Sam looked at Frodo's peeling lips and took out a deformed kettle from the package.

As the water flowed into Frodo's mouth, Frodo's eyelashes trembled a few times and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"No~" Frodo suddenly sat up after waking up, waving his hands randomly.

"Quiet Frodo, it's me, Sam. I'm here to save you." Sam whispered.

"Sam..." Frodo calmed down after seeing the person clearly: "Why are you here? I remember the giant spider attacked me..."

"Yes, I'm here. I shouldn't have left you alone with Gollum." Sam regretted: "I knew it clearly and had bad intentions."

"Gulu..." Thinking that Gollum had been pushed off the cliff by him, Frodo breathed a sigh of relief, and then touched his chest habitually.

"The Lord of the Rings?" Frodo's face changed greatly when he touched nothing: "No, the Lord of the Rings fell into the hands of the orcs. We are in big trouble!"

Seeing Frodo's excitement, Sam touched the One Ring in his pocket and said, "Things are not that bad."

Under the eyes of his friends, Sam continued: "I thought you were dead in the cave, so I took the ring away..."

"Really? It's great." Frodo showed a happy expression on his face and said to Sam: "Give it to me. If you can't control it, it will harm you."

"I..." Sam took out the Lord of the Rings and was about to hand it to his friend. Suddenly, a feeling of reluctance appeared in his heart.

Looking at Sam who was retreating, Frodo's face turned ugly: "Give it to me, Sam~"

When his friend called him, Sam's confused eyes became clear again.

Realizing the strangeness of the Ring, Sam handed the ring to his friends. He also knew the pressure Frodo had been under before.

After taking the Ring, Frodo's expression relaxed. After he put the ring on his neck, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Sam's cautious look, Frodo smiled and said: "Sam, thank you for coming back. It was all my fault before. I was bewitched by Gollum... I shouldn't have scolded you... I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I was also wrong. I didn't take a good look at our food..." Sam said, taking out a piece of Reims bread from the package: "You must be hungry, eat something!"

"Okay." After being trapped for a day and a night, Frodo was indeed hungry. After taking the bread, he gulped it down.

"Gugu~"

Hearing the sound of Sam's stomach, Frodo stopped swallowing.

Faced with Sam's embarrassed look, Frodo broke the bread in half, handed one half to Sam and said: "Here, you must be hungry too."

"I'm fine, I'm not hungry, you can eat more..." Sam waved his hand.

"Take it!" Frodo forced the bread into Sam's hand.

The two hobbits looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

The previous unhappiness all disappeared during this meal.