legend begins with lord of the rings

Aragorn, who was far away in Rohan, felt heavier day by day as Abel and others left longer and longer.

Through the reports from Rohan's spies, Aragorn also learned about Gondor's current grim state.

This morning, as usual, Aragorn once again came to a boulder outside Rohan City and looked in the direction of Gondor.

Not far from the boulder, the elf Legolas, the dwarf Golden Bolt and the hobbit Merry also gathered together.

They sat or stood without speaking, but from time to time their eyes glanced at the upright figure standing on the boulder.

"Let me tell you, we don't have to wait any longer. You have the blood of the Gondor royal family. We might as well go directly to Gondor. You become the king, and I will help you fight off the orcs..." Jin Boli suddenly stood up and said to Aragorn.

said.

After waiting for so many days, the dwarf with the most grumpy temper was already impatient.

"Ha~" Legolas sneered and continued to wipe the sword in his hand without raising his head.

"What do you mean? Legolas~" Jin Pei felt offended, and his fiery temper broke out on the spot.

"I don't mean anything. I just heard someone boasting about repelling the orcs. It felt a bit ridiculous." Legolas put the long sword into the sheath unhurriedly, and then glanced at the dwarf provocatively.

"You have insulted the dwarves, and I am going to challenge you. Let you see if I have the ability to repel the orcs." Jin Boli's beard was raised, and his eyes were fixed on Legolas.

"Boring~" Legolas hung the long sword on his waist, then took off the long bow from his back and inspected it.

The dwarf, who was ignored again, lost his mind. He pulled out his ax and roared at Legolas: "I challenge you with the honor of the dwarf. Unless you admit that elves are cowards, otherwise I will kill you today."

Try the power of a dwarf's axe."

"Are you sure?" Legolas took out an arrow from his quiver, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

Seeing that the atmosphere between Jin Pei and Legolas was getting more and more serious, Merry quickly walked between them and said: "We are all our own people, please stop arguing."

However, Legolas and the two ignored Merry's intentions at all. They looked at each other angrily across the hobbits, and were about to fight.

"That's enough~"

Just when the two were about to start a battle, Aragorn's voice came to their ears.

The two looked up, and Aragorn was watching them with a frown.

Aragorn, who was already worried, was even more upset by the quarrel between the two.

"If you don't want to stay here, you can go back." Aragorn said in a cold voice.

"No, I didn't mean that..." Jin Pei knew that Aragorn had misunderstood him, and wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain.

He put away the ax, glared at Legolas, and said, "It's almost noon, let's go back to eat."

This sentence was said to Aragorn. During this period, Aragorn had hardly had a good meal because he was worried about the situation in Gondor.

Although Jin Pei has a bad temper, he will also appropriately express his concern for the friends he recognizes.

Aragorn glanced at the dwarf, then turned his head and continued to look in the direction of Gondor.

"What does he mean?" Jin Pei scratched his head and asked in confusion.

Legolas shook his head and put away his bow and arrows, and looked in the direction of Gondor like Aragorn.

As for Merry, he was a little afraid of the moody dwarf, so he moved to the corner early.

Suddenly, a black smoke column rose into the sky in the direction of Gondor.

Looking at the thick black smoke, Aragon felt great joy in his heart: It worked, Abel and the others succeeded.

Unknowingly, Aragorn's first smile appeared on his face in a while.

"This is a signal. Abel and the others succeeded. Aragorn, did you see that? We can go to Gondor..." Jin Boli shouted excitedly.

Legolas looked at Aragorn's trembling back and smiled knowingly.

"Okay, friends. We should go back~" Aragorn took one last look at the black smoke, turned around and said to the three people under the boulder.

At this moment, in the city of Rohan, countless people of Rohan also saw the "black dragon" rising from the direction of Gondor.

The King of Cavalry stood at the door of the palace, looking at the black smoke in the sky with complicated eyes, and turned to Eomer and said: "Go, gather all the Rohan warriors, there is a big battle waiting for us."

The city of Rohan has just experienced the invasion of orcs, and now Rohan is at an important moment of reconstruction.

But Theoden, King of the Cavalry, has not forgotten his mission when he joined the Gondor Alliance. What's more, he still has a blood debt to recover from the orcs.

If Sauron's lackey Saruman hadn't controlled him and allowed the orcs to invade Rohan, his only son would not have died.

Eomer left shortly after accepting the order.

After receiving the news, Eowen wore loose armor and ran to Théoden and said excitedly: "Uncle, are we going to support Gondor?"

Looking at the ill-fitting armor on his niece and the expectant look on her face, Théoden frowned and said: "Fighting is a man's business, and it's not your turn yet. Look what you have become.

Take off your armor for me, and you will be safe in Rohan City."

"Uncle~" The expression on Eowen's face froze, and she tried to use coquettish tactics to get the king to agree to take her to Gondor.

"There is no discussion. Just stay in Rohan with peace of mind and wait for our good news." Théoden could see through his niece's thoughts at a glance.

Finally, without waiting for the other party to speak, he said seriously: "This is an order!"

After saying that, the Cavalry King walked back to the main hall.

Watching Théoden leave, Éowyn stomped her feet in anger. Then, she looked at the fully enclosed helmet in her hand, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

…

In the adventurer's meeting hall in the green forest, Elta was standing at the window looking at the thick smoke in the direction of Gondor.

On the desk behind her were several special letters.

"Is this the signal mentioned in your letter?" A sweet smile appeared on Alta's face.

Then she stopped smiling, sat on a chair in the middle of the hall, and shouted to the door: "Here comes~"

Hearing the call, two level four elf adventurers quickly walked in at the door.

"Inform all level four adventurers and ask them to gather their teams in the square." Alta said in a cold tone.

"Lord Elta, can I ask, what important mission is this time?" asked a fourth-level female elf.

You must know that every level four adventurer kills hundreds of people, and at least hundreds of orcs died in their hands.

Similarly, every adventurer team led by a level 4 adventurer has a very strong combat effectiveness.

If we gather all these people together now, something big must have happened.

"Did you see the black smoke outside the window?" Alta asked.

Both female elves nodded.

Many adventurers have seen the black smoke rising in the direction of Gondor.

"Our destination this time is Gondor, and our opponent is the orc army of Mordor." Altar stared at the two men and asked: "Do you understand?"

"Got it." x2

"Then why are you still here?" Although it was a question, Alta's tone did not fluctuate much.

The two female elves hurriedly exited the meeting hall.

"Lord Alta's aura is getting more and more terrifying..."

"Yes, that aura reminds me of King Thranduil..."

"Okay, stop talking. Let's do things quickly..."