The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Let me go, what kind of place is this?" Roland was originally playing "Lord of the Rings" on the computer, but the computer suddenly exploded and brought him to this useless place.

"Jijijiji!" A harsh scream came, frightening Roland to quickly turn around and look around. When Roland lowered his head, he was stunned because at this moment he was actually wearing the lord's adamantine armor from The Lord of the Rings. The epic weapon Dragon Slayer Sword is hung on the back, and an adamantine tower shield is carried on the back...

"I'll go! Isn't this the equipment from my Lord of the Rings?" Roland's brain suddenly went crazy when he looked at the unfamiliar equipment all over his body.

"Have I traveled to the Middle-earth world in the Lord of the Rings?" Roland thought.

As a result, Roland found out with grief and anger that it would be better if it was the Middle-earth in the movie Lord of the Rings. What if it was the Lord of the Rings in the computer game... Roland said that he could dig a hole and lie down in it now.

The Lord of the Rings is a game based on the movies such as The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. It adds a series of magical elements such as fighting spirit and magic, and changes the map of Middle-earth and the distribution of forces. Except for some main characters, there are no changes. Except for that, almost everything else has been changed by magic. Roland is so flustered...

"Chichichi!" Several short green-skinned goblins jumped out from the bushes, holding bone rods, iron picks and other things that could be considered weapons.

"I'm going! The Lord of the Rings is real." Roland saw that it was the most recognizable wasteland goblin in The Lord of the Rings.

"Qiang!" Roland took out the dragon-slaying sword from his waist, took the shield from behind and held it in front of him.

The goblin rushed up with a roar, waving inferior weapons with his weak arms and beating the adamantine shield feebly.

"Ha!" Roland roared angrily, and a golden bolt flashed through and instantly divided several goblins into corpses.

"Sure enough..." Roland felt the fighting spirit surging in his body. He should be at the level of a knight, which is undoubtedly the case in the world of the Lord of the Rings.

The levels of extraordinary power are divided into: trainee knight, knight, grand knight, knight commander, and knight commander. And various other extraordinary professions are divided into five levels.

Suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, Roland turned his head away from looking at the torn goblins on the ground and put the sword back into its scabbard. I have to say that the Dragon Slaying Sword is really a good sword. It does not stick to blood and is extremely sharp...

"A small test of skill battle: completed. Reward: fully armed Shire war horse*1. It has been stored in the Lord of the Rings space." The ring on Roland's hand suddenly heated up, and a light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

"The Lord of the Rings System? I'll go! Have you followed this thing? It's developed!" Roland said excitedly. With this thing, he can build his own country and play as a lord with various rewards. After all, the Lord of the Rings Middle-earth is too Nowadays, most places are deserted. Back then, countless players in the game established territories in the wilderness and became all-powerful lords.

After figuring out how to use it, Roland took out the fully armed Shire horse from the ring. After all, cavalry has an advantage over infantry in the wilderness, and can a knight without a horse be called a knight?

"Good guy! Really well-armed..." Roland looked at Sharma with three layers of vest and said helplessly. This thing should be used by heavy cavalry. Look at the steel chain armor that extends to the calves of the war horse. Roland I wonder if this was not a Sharma horse with strong gravity-bearing capabilities. If it were any other war horse, it would have to lie down even if it ran several kilometers.

"It's okay, it's just that we are not afraid of small-scale orcs now!" Roland cheered himself up. After all, orcs also have a desire for survival. Who would rob a well-armed knight if they had nothing to do?

"Lord of the Rings, Lord of the Rings, tell me what I need to do next?" Roland tried to ask the Lord of the Rings.

"..."

"Okay, it seems that the purpose of this Lord of the Rings is to reward achievements... It should be rewarded every time you do something that reaches the reward standard." Roland said to himself.

"Then I should find a place to stay now... After all, it's getting dark. Maybe I should find some food. I should set out to look for towns and villages tomorrow. God knows where I am now..." Roland said helplessly, covering his head.

After collecting some dead branches along the road, Roland rode aimlessly. Roland now just hoped that a few blind orcs would run out and let him pass the time.

"Let's just go here." Roland looked at several staggered stones in front of him. A small stone cave of more than ten square meters was formed underneath. Roland decided to spend the night here tonight.

"So...how to light the fire?" Roland was suddenly stunned.

"Oh no! I should have watched more wilderness survival programs before..." Roland said bitterly, looking at the pile of dry wood in front of him.

"How about trying to drill wood to make fire?"

"I went...nothing happened."

"Oh! There's smoke!"

"Damn it! My hands!"

"Go away! Go to hell!"

Roland collapsed completely. Looking at the gradually darkening wasteland, he was extremely frustrated.

"No! The fire must be lit! The wilderness at night is not friendly." Roland encouraged himself.

Finally, just before the sky was about to get dark, a small pile of sparks illuminated Roland's face. Holding back his cramped hands, Roland carefully placed the tinder in the dense pile of dead branches.

"Ah! Praise the light!" Roland looked at the fire and danced.

"The first fire: completed. Reward: loaf of bread*100, water*100. Has been distributed to the Lord of the Rings space."

"Huh? I've given you a reward! Now I don't have to worry about food and drink." Roland said with a smile.

The long loaf of bread is half a meter long and a palm wide. The water comes in bags, and each bag is about one liter.

Roland put the bread on the fire to bake, took out a water bag and filled himself with a few mouthfuls. When the bread was browned and smelled of wheat, Roland took it off the fire and chewed it.

After leading the horse into the cave, Roland began to take off the horse's vest under the light of the fire. While doing so, he praised the system for its excellent quality. After all, through the firelight, you could see that the vest's chain links were fine and light in weight. It is made of high-quality alloy steel. Roland put the vest into the system space casually, put the shield against his side, drew out the dragon-slaying sword, and lay down against the horse, looking at the bright starry sky, a lonely thought came to his face.

"Haha, good night on the first night in Middle-earth!" Roland said to himself.

Outside the entrance of the cave, a fire swayed gently in the evening wind. What Roland didn't know was that the light of the fire could not only drive away wild beasts, but also attract uninvited guests.

"Puff!" The Charles war horse snorted uneasily.

Roland, who was sleeping lightly, was woken up by the sound. He stood up and leaned his shield on his left shoulder. He drew his sword with his right hand and looked out of the cave warily.

"Oh! Shet! Fake! Bitchi!" Roland had thousands of languages ​​to express his feelings at this moment.

"Damn it! What kind of earth-moving dragon!" Roland wailed.