New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wesley ran all the way on the wasteland, and after a few days, he saw green, but not a lot, but it was enough to make him happy. After all, there has been a change here. What he wants to meet most now is the elf. A book of elves Books, but I can't understand a single word, which is really a headache.

Moving forward, he heard the sound of horseshoes with his keen hearing. Wesley looked along the sound and could only see a small black dot in the distance, but it was indeed the sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground, very hurried.

Wesley hurriedly galloped towards the other party, whether it was human or not, he had to go there, at least he had to know where it was, but then there was a series of horseshoes, and there were more black spots in the distance, but it was not It looked like a herd of horses, but someone was running on horseback, which made Wesley happy, even though the black horse under his crotch had a much faster pace.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the other party seemed to have spotted him, but the other party had no intention of approaching, and even started to change direction, while the several horses behind followed him and changed direction.

"It's really strange." Wesley muttered, and then his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse sped up again. It is really a good horse. It seems that the will of Middle-earth World is really strong, otherwise I really can't catch up with them .

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Wesley had a clear view of the other party. There was a white horse in the front, and a woman was wearing a long gray dress and coat. She seemed to be holding something in front of her.

"Is this Arwen the elf?" Wesley asked Apple.

"This scene should be the same. Frodo the Hobbit should be in front of her, and the Ringwraith is chasing after her." Apple said.

"Hehe, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence. I don't know if it's the will of the world, but now is a good opportunity to let me see what the power of this world is." Wesley excitedly urged the horse under his crotch , the speed began to soar. In order to make the horse run faster, Wesley injected the energy of the space gem into the horse's body, and Apple began to regulate the energy.

The black horse's four hooves are like flying, and an inexplicable force makes it just want to run. This kind of running is faster than it used to be. The horse is very happy, it likes this feeling.

"Bang bang" stomped on the ground with four hooves, the sound was like a war drum, and they kept beating, and the ring spirits also found Wesley, but they didn't have the slightest interest in Wesley. The Lord of the Rings was right in front of them. The war horse neighed, but it was not angry at all, and it seemed that it didn't know how tired it was.

The three parties rushed across the wilderness. There was a forest in front of them. Arwen kept using Elven language to control the horses. Soon they all entered the jungle. The speed of the horses could not be used here. What is more needed is dexterity. Arwen Controlling the war horse to run freely in the jungle, but the war horse of the Nazgul is a bit clumsy, which makes them always one step behind.

Wesley relied on Apple to control the speed and dexterity of the horse, not losing to the elf girl at all, and even better, but he was not familiar with the terrain, but he was slowly approaching the ring spirit.

Arwen finally ran to a small river, and the water was very shallow. After crossing the small river, she turned her horse's head and drew out her elf sword, and the Ringwraith stopped on the other side, and they started They all drew their swords.

"Hand over the halfling in your hand, the woman of the elves." The ring spirit spoke, seeing their appearance clearly, all of them were covered by cloaks, but their voices were hoarse and deep, giving off a cold feeling.

Wesley drew out his long sword with his right hand, and the sound of horse hooves made the Ringlings look back, but Wesley's horse was fast, and it had already come to the front, passing by quickly, and he used the two-handed sword as a one-handed sword With the same agility, he slashed twice quickly, and the two ring spirits were hit.

The sharp sword was infused with the energy of the space gem by Wesley, exuding a blue luster, which can be seen clearly even in daytime. The ring spirit is between life and death, so should it be called the living dead? Or the resurrection of the dead? Wesley didn't know very well about this, but he knew that his sword had magic power, and the energy input from the space gem would definitely have extraordinary lethality.

The two ring spirits were cut off from their horses, and then bursts of black smoke began to emit from their bodies. "Ah..." There was a scream, as if the night owl was crying. The sharp screams made the scalp numb, and the female elf Ya Wen just stared at Wesley blankly.

Wesley is wearing the armor of the first generation of elf kings. It is gorgeous and noble. The vines on it have powerful magic power and are the magic patterns of the elves. Although the sword in his hand is more like a human long sword, it is obviously It was made by the elves, and it was very ancient, but these were actually worn on a human body. She thought this guy was also a ring spirit just now.

The rest of the ring spirits glanced at each other, then turned their horses and ran away without looking back. Wesley was dumbfounded, "That's okay? Aren't they fearless?"

"The ring spirits will indeed run away. This has happened many times in movies. You don't need to be surprised, but according to the analysis just now, the energy of the space gem can indeed cause serious damage to dead creatures, and it is also possible to kill them. this is a good news."

"That's good, there will be no other way in the end. Now that you see Frodo, then just go and get the ring and leave." Wesley pulled the rein, and the horse walked towards the female elf, but the female elf still Holding the long knife in his hand tightly, he stared at Wesley nervously.

Beauty, it's so beautiful, Wesley was stunned when he saw Arwen's appearance, he felt that Arwen was beautiful when he watched the movie, of course it was the movie effect after the actor put on makeup, but now he saw a Wen face to face A female elf, and a princess of the elf family, that kind of beauty is really indescribable, but Wesley just admires it, and that kind of pure beauty makes Wesley appreciate it.

"Who are you?" Arwen asked vigilantly, "Why do you have the armor and weapons of our elves? And they are so ancient?"

"What's the matter? My name is Wesley Gibson, and I'm from the north." Wesley said.

"North? The north here is the Troll Forest, where did you come from?" Arwen obviously didn't believe it.

"It's not the troll forest, it's a wilderness, and I've been chasing you all the way here..." Wesley couldn't go on talking here, he was warned, the will of the world was whispering in his ear, and he couldn't say anything. The existence of him, the creatures in this world should not know his existence.

Arwen tilted his head and glanced at Wesley suspiciously, then turned his horse and ran away. Wesley came back to his senses. Of course, he couldn't let the other party slip away, otherwise where would he go to find the elves? He hurriedly followed behind on his horse, this time he was not in a hurry, the distance between the two sides was maintained, and Arwen no longer panicked, this is the territory of the elves, she is safe now.

Nothing happened along the way, and the two war horses came to a bridge at the same time. Wesley looked up, and a huge city appeared, which was built entirely according to the terrain. This was Rivendell.

Arwen rode directly in, and shouted a few words in the words Wesley understood, and then a large number of elves appeared, holding longbows in their hands, aiming at Wesley, and Wesley jumped off the horse, expressing with both hands There is no hostility to myself.

And these elves didn't rush up to arrest him, the two sides were in such a stalemate, Wesley couldn't figure out what they were waiting for, the bored Wesley took the cigar directly, this time he lit it with a match, and then smoked When he got up, the elf looked at him curiously.