The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The Dragonborn squinted his eyes slightly: "Do you think that a group of wild orc tribes can be compared to the Legion of Cyrodir in honor? But after their first, second, and third defeats , There is still a steady flow of sending people to die. This is not normal, unless there is something that makes the orcs feel scared, so scared that they dare to challenge me..."

"It's us."

"Well, it's us, challenging us. I think someone is commanding this group of orcs. Maybe people here can see what this mark means. When the priestess was patrolling outside, she killed several orcs. , The orcs also have this symbol. Is this the emblem of the devil you mentioned?" Gnaiya grinned with a smile: "I want to know how it compares with Milac. If I To be able to defeat it is enough to be used by the bard to create a new ballad."

"Don't think about it." Virginia said weakly, "That guy is much better than you. At least I think so." She added, "But I have always been very accurate when judging the enemy. ."

"That should tell the elves in the forest ahead. I originally thought that the place between the Rivendell elves and the Lothlorien elves is safe, but there are so many orcs here, and they are still under orders. You see, this is not the case. Do you want to attack them?"

Virginia looked up and down the Dragonborn, as if seeing her for the first time: "Why did you think of this? Shouldn't you be so excited that you want to kill all the enemies?"

"What are you talking about? Don't I have the brain and wisdom in the fight?"

The Dragonborn and the Chief Mage looked at each other for a few seconds, and in the end, it was Gnaiya who lost the battle first.

"Okay, okay," she waved her hand: "You often stay with Zelin like me, listen to him talk about things he has seen, and analyze insights. You can also learn to analyze. When Rivendell, wasn’t I still talking to him about the fight against vampires? I remember you were there."

The chief mage's cheeks blushed.

"I don't think you can learn any experience then."

"Isn't this difficult?" Long Yi shrugged: "The enemy appeared on your border, fully armed, how could it be simply passing by, even on the street, suddenly saw a person with a bad face, holding an axe When you come, you certainly don’t think he just wants to say good morning to you. Besides, I’m not worse than you in studying. Greybeard keeps saying that I’m learning Dragon Roar much faster than they expected."

"That's because of your natural blood." Virginia said blankly: "Why are you born to learn in a short time the knowledge that others need to learn for a long time, but I have to stay in the classroom and learn After so many years, the power you have mastered is not as good as you."

"It's getting late, let's go." Dragonborn ignored the chief mage's complaint: "We'd better reach the forest before night falls."

The road into the forest seemed a bit tortuous. Compared with the road by the river, Virginia didn’t know much about this place. The last time she and Zelin noticed the traces of an orc attack, they abandoned the boat and entered. Forest. Fortunately, the elves in the forest quickly spotted them, and Lothlorien, who had been informed in advance, sent a team of sentries at the forest border to greet them.

"What's going on here?" Bilbo drew out his dagger from time to time. The dagger exudes a faint cyan fluorescence: "This sword reminds me that there are orcs nearby."

"Some strange orcs have appeared on the edge of the forest recently." The leader of the sentry is an elf named Harda: "They have the mark of the white palm, and they will harass the border during the day. I hope you won't encounter more orcs on the road ahead. The team led by Aragorn left not long ago, and they sailed south, probably left yesterday afternoon."

"What, are we a step late?" Long Yi was a little surprised: "I thought we would be faster."

"We have gone fast enough, this is not a game." Frid said lightly: "The South is Rohan who Zelin arrived early?"

After entering the forest, Frid did not choose to remain invisible. Maybe this will cause trouble. Zelin told her before leaving that not everyone in all places can accept that there is an invisible figure around him.

"Yes, Rohan, but the people of the Hussar Kingdom seem to be in trouble. My people have noticed from time to time that orcs and Eastern barbarians are attacking Rohan village, but Hussar is indifferent to this." Hadir said. Look straight ahead: "You can rest in the forest, and Ms. Galadriel will bless you all."

"Thank you, if we can, we need medical supplies just in case, as well as easy-to-carry food, and preferably information about the orcs outside." Dragonborn said solemnly as she walked beside Harda: " I don’t think those orcs will stay in the swamp after leaving the forest."

"By the way, does Gandalf have any messages left?" Bilbo raised his head and retracted the sword into the scabbard. Along the way, this sword helped them avoid many night attacks and ambushes by orcs: "He used to leave messages and messages to provide advice. His advice has always been wise."

Halda paused: "I think Ms. Galadriel will explain this to you, Mr. Barkings."

The 2423rd chapter of the audience

This is not the first time Virginia has entered Lothlorien, but for the Dragonborn, the exquisite and quiet environment here seems to make her breathe lightly, so as not to break the atmosphere here.

There is a path paved with white pebbles among the sturdy giant trees, and tree houses of various shapes can be seen on the crown of each giant tree. The tree houses have no edges and corners, and the rounded lines and curves make them blend into the branches perfectly. There are mostly oil lamps hanging in front of the tree house, some golden or silver, standing on the mound and looking into the distance along the white stone path, the forest seems to be hidden among the stars.

"What a beautiful city, isn't it?" Virginia said to the Dragonborn triumphantly: "It's a shame that you haven't been able to see the sights here before. I saw the oil lamp that emits pale white light. Is it? The idea for the oil lamp I prepared in the greenhouse came from here. At night, this light can provide enough brightness, but it won't look dazzling."

"Sitting on a branch means that they don't have a fireplace, that is, they don't know how to eat barbecue..." The Dragonborn's gaze swayed from side to side, as if to remember everything here at once: " I think they don’t know how to drink, right? It’s really bad. I originally wanted to add some beer here. I drank water every day and ate bread without any taste. At least Baihua Valley would also sell these things, I think this There should also be a grocery store in the forest? When I was in Tamriel, I would go to the local grocery store and blacksmith shop wherever I went."

"Sooner or later you will become a sloppy female drunkard." Virginia snorted in disgust. "How can the people who live in the tree make a fire."

"Roderland is above the giant tree, and we have flames." Frid said abruptly.

Gnaiya and Virginia looked at each other, and they didn't continue speaking, so the conversation ended.

Elves in silk robes can be seen on the tree house, and they stopped to look at the group of guests from the outside world. Ranger soldiers with bows and arrows and short knives walked past them in a queue, hurried to the west.

"They are going to deal with the orcs, right?"

The dragonborn looked at the weapons and armors of the rangers: "Have you already gone to war with the orcs?"

"The magic shadow reappears, even if my compatriots are unwilling to communicate with the outside world, it is difficult to ignore the threats close at hand. Some of us are responsible for listening to the outside world, and I am one of them. The Misty Mountains are full of evil , And the power is getting stronger and stronger. Recently, a group of orcs invaded the border from the west and was wiped out by us, but in the north, more orcs appeared. After hearing the report from Lord Elrond that you will arrive from the north, We were shocked. Originally we planned to send a team of rangers along the river bank to meet you upstream, but you arrived so quickly, only one day later than Legolas's team."

"We did have trouble, but we solved a part of it." Longyi stopped talking, and finally she sighed: "I thought that you were preparing for the rise of an enemy, not being besieged by the enemy."

They walked a long way before Harda, who led the way, stopped. Eventually they came to a lawn. There was a pool in the open space. In the middle of the pool was a gleaming fountain. The water surface reflected the surrounding lights. Behind the fountain is a pure white palace, with a spiral staircase going up and disappearing behind the closed arch at the top.

"Please wait here. Your Majesty Celeborn and Ms. Galadriel hope to see you and talk to you."

After Harda left, Ganya moved her shoulders: "The lord has summoned again. I think the queen here wants to talk to you, Mr. Bilbo?"

"I have never been here before." Bilbo looked around: "I have only been to Rivendell once, but compared to Rivendell, this place is more like a woodland kingdom in the north. They live in trees. The woodland kingdom is in the mountains, which looks like a hollowed out tree trunk, housing a whole city. But I want to know what happened to Gandalf and the others, so many orcs, heading to the south The road is full of danger, and I don’t know if Frodo can adapt to this feeling. When I went to Lonely Mountain with Thorin, every night for the first week, I wondered what crazy decision I had made. But wait until In the end, I didn’t want to be separated from them.”

"I don't know what your Majesty here will say to us." Gnaiya sighed: "I only hope that this interview will end sooner. I really don't have the mood to listen to a big man's speech. You said, Zelin What should I do now?"

"He?" Virginia raised her eyebrows: "Where should I sleep? It's getting late."

In the Golden Palace, Zelin held his breath, listening to the sound of footsteps and conversation in his ears. The two attendants were talking in a low voice on the other side of the corridor. They were far away and the voice was very small. No one in the Golden Temple seemed to dare to make a loud noise. Only the cold charcoal remained in the fireplace and the campfire. The shadows filled every corner and the cold wind. Pouring into the skylight, blowing and whistling the curtain.

Zelin didn't listen carefully to what they were talking about, because he had more important things.

"Your Excellency, there is an elf waiting to be summoned outside the hall of the Golden Temple. She claims to be a messenger from the north."

A gray-haired attendant wearing a linen cape bent over and bowed to a closed wooden door in a room: "Your Majesty is waiting in the hall."

"Why are there people asking for an audience?" The wooden door was slammed open, and the black fluffy robe was dragged to the ground. Grima's mouth twitched slightly with anger: "Why are they unwilling to understand your majesty's sorrow? When your majesty is worried about Rohan's future At the same time, they still bother your Majesty with these little things that don’t know where they come from? Didn’t anyone just drive them out?"

"That's an elf." The attendant bent over subconsciously. He looked like he was in his fifties, but in front of Grima, who was probably only in his thirties, he looked so if, as if he was going to be overwhelmed by questioning: " It is the messenger from the north. They have almost no record of sending out messengers. Half of the people are nervous, and half are worried about whether the elf will make excessive demands. No one dares to stop her."

"Is this loyalty to His Majesty the King? Is this what they did in return to King Haydon? A group of cowards!"

Grima's face was as pale as a corpse. In the deep-set eye sockets were a pair of jet-black eyes, and his dark curly hair hung over his shoulders, in sharp contrast with his cheeks. There seems to always be sweat dripping from his forehead.

"I will go to see your Majesty and share the difficulties for your Majesty. So many people claim to be his loyal ministers. As a result, when your Majesty needs someone to settle his troubles for him, no one dares to stand up like me."

"You are right, sir." The attendant hurriedly stepped aside and stepped aside: "You are right."

Grima strode out of the room, and the kung fu figure disappeared in the corner in the blink of an eye, and his black velvet robe tumbled like a black cloud behind him.

The attendant closed the door for Grima cautiously, and then quickly followed the direction where the chief adviser disappeared and chased him up.

After a few seconds, Zelin cautiously poked his head out from the wall, and a comatose attendant lay beside him. Yaxie Fayin put the people here to sleep. If it is not a last resort, Zelin does not intend to directly use Akshay Fayin on a king's chief adviser. The use of magic must be cautious and avoid making people feel the difference in strength and powerlessness. After observing the conditions of the wizards in Middle-earth, Zelin came to this conclusion.

When people here think of wizards, the first thing they think of is not power, but wisdom and advice. Reckless behavior will only bring fear and alienation, not kindness.

But sometimes, as long as no one knows, this incident never happened.

Leaning out of the hiding place, Ze Lin put his hand on the door panel and slowly pushed open a gap. Looking through the gap and noticing that there was no one else in the room, the demon hunter looked around, pushed the door open and got in, then closed the door casually.

Chapter 2424: Reapplying Old Skills