The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Zelin frowned: "Did they believe it?"

"Each warlock has his own secret. For example, Triss has been studying how to create more flames that stay attached to objects for a long time. Van Geborg’s Yennefa will be a necromantic spell, and Kaduin has been studying it in the past. Flying was not discovered until the time of failure. No one knows how Tishaya got the elixir, only she has the formula for this, but there is no doubt that she is a human, and only the elixir can Explain why she can still stay young after so many years." Francesca puffed up her chest, pressed her right hand in front of her, and said proudly: "I am the last member of the royal family of the Elves of Ayn, inheriting the legacy of the ancient elves. It is not surprising to them."

Zelin knew that Francesca had always been proud of her blood, the last pure-blood elf in the world.

"Well, you just remember to keep it secret." Zelin sighed lightly.

At this time, the door of the ward was knocked.

Zelin made a waiting gesture to the others. He stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door halfway.

Aragorn stood outside the door.

"We are going to discuss the next war plan, Zelin." He said, "Do you have time?"

"No problem." Zelin nodded, "If there is a need, I will go."

With that, he walked out of the ward, then closed the door casually.

Watching Zelin walk out of the room, Francesca lowered her voice to the others.

"When this matter is over, you must go to Baihua Valley. I have a potion in Baihua Valley that can remove the scars on my body without leaving any traces."

"Really?" The first thing that reacted was Virginia. She stretched out her hand to grab the arm of the wizard warlock, but she touched her thigh and was patted by Francesca: "Oh, sorry. . That kind of potion can remove all the scars? Me, the wound on my arm, is it okay?"

"Of course it's okay." In response to Xisali and Altea's interested eyes, the wizard warlock stretched out a finger: "After reaching the Hundred Flowers Valley, you will know how effective the potion is. Believe me, then Over the years, there have been a lot of female warlocks, so there are also many types of potions in this area."

Just two steps after Zelin walked out, there was a vaguely crisp laughter in the room. His footsteps paused slightly, and then quickly followed.

He found himself increasingly unable to guess what other people were thinking.

The 2527th Chapter Baicheng Meeting

"I saw the army you brought from the south. When you were in Rohan, I remember you went to the Way of the Dead, what happened afterwards?"

"I, Legolas, and Jinli met the abandoned undead in the Way of the Dead. I have reached an agreement with them. They will fight for me once, and I will release them and allow their souls to leave freely. "Aragorn looked down at the sword hanging around his waist: "After crossing the Way of the Dead, I headed north along the river, ready to support Perakir Port. In Linhill, I met Lameton’s Lord Amberg, he is commanding soldiers to fight against the Harads encountered. Some of the northern rangers I called before came here by boat from Greyhaven. After I helped Amberg defeated the Harads, I immediately summoned all Soldiers from the South that can be found. I remember you mentioned the Norns. Fortunately, Queen Marvin is willing to send her people out to support Gondor."

"I understand." Zelin nodded: "You came in time. If you hadn't summoned the humans in the south to defeat the pirates, and came to support, maybe this war hasn't ended yet. But I'm not on the battlefield. See the shadow of the undead."

"It's not the time yet, Zelin. We have another bad battle to be fought next." Aragorn took a deep breath, but did not show much sadness on his face: "But the next thing to worry about is the devil, we are strong enough. The power of forcing him to focus on the Black Gate. According to Faramo, the ring-bearers entered Mordor through the mountains near the Minas Devil’s Cave. Jun's attention is drawn to the black gate in the north, which can help them bypass the enemy."

"I'm afraid we must have strong enough troops to do this." Zelin wiped his chin: "Don't forget, we go to the Black Gate, and Mordor can kill out of the Minas Devil's Lair at any time, taking advantage of everything. Sneak attack on White City when no one is there. We can't win the battle of Perano Plain and lose in the sneak attack."

"The soldiers must be left to guard the White City. We can't come out of the nest." Aragorn shook his head: "Everyone else hopes that the Knight Order that follows you, and the Eastern Elves guard the White City."

"Why?" Zelin was surprised.

"They are not many in number, but they are very powerful. As far as the city is concerned, they are undoubtedly the best guardians." Aragorn explained, but his explanation was not what Zelin meant. Handing over the capital to an army that has only experienced one battle together is too unprepared: "Otherwise, if you want to defend the white city, you must leave more soldiers, but in this way, I am afraid that you will not be able to break through the black gate. The Mordor army is already there. The border of Gondor is eyeing, and Gondor has been defending for many years. This time, we will burn the flames of war into the fortress of the devil."

"Good idea." Zelin took a deep breath: "How many soldiers can we have?"

"Rohan has 7,000 remaining reinforcements. This is a force that cannot be underestimated." Aragorn stretched out three fingers: "The pirates have been defeated, and the Harads have also retreated. More can be sent from all over Gondor. The defensive force of the squadron supports this war. There are still two thousand people in Baicheng, and maybe two thousand soldiers will join in soon. Queen Marvin supports one thousand people, and maybe when we finally set off, we can have ten thousand. Two thousand soldiers."

"I can tell you another good news."

When Francesca came to Gondor through the portal, she told Zelin by the way the news of Gushan. She can no longer open the portal that can transmit an army, because she still has to retain the magic power to return, and in Gondor, she cannot replenish the chaotic magic power. She can’t stay in Middle-earth for too long, and Baihua Valley can’t lose her for a week, especially in this troubled autumn: "There is also an army from the north, going south by boat on the Anduin River. If there is a tailwind, on the river. With the help of, they can reach Gondor in five days."

When Thorin learned that the humans in the south were about to fight Sauron, he immediately decided to send all the dwarven warriors that he could mobilize to support the battle. The humans in River Valley provided ships, and Brand personally led five hundred archers, and a thousand iron-footed soldiers sent by Sauron went south by ship. When the soldiers of Toluwell and Jaques arrived at the Black Barbarian Shrine through the portal, the army had already set off. Considering the time, perhaps they have now arrived at the northern border of Rohan. This army has no horses, otherwise the speed will be faster.

"Really?"

"Of course." Zelin didn't think that Francesca would joking with herself on such an important matter, and after the end of the war yesterday, Jaques also mentioned that if a dwarven reinforcement enters the city before the start of the White City defensive battle, Maybe there are fewer casualties: "The coalition of northern humans and dwarves is on their way, and maybe the elves of the woodland kingdom will also come to support, as long as they can destroy the dark power of Dolgurdu."

"If the dwarves can join us, our chances of winning will be much higher." Aragorn beamed his brows: "Let's go, others are still waiting for us."

"Who is in this meeting?"

"Polomo, Faramir, and Gandalf. Of course, Prince Imrahir is also here." Aragorn sighed: "The lords who came to support Gondor have suffered heavy losses. I hope they can recover as soon as possible. Get out of the pain."

"Where is Dineser?" Zelin asked, and he learned from Virginia that Dineser was knocked out by the wizard girl.

"He resigned from the position of prime minister and city lord, and locked himself in the room, not willing to see anyone." Aragorn said: "Gandalf believes that the true knowledge spar has too much influence on him, he may need It will take a long time to recover. He is like an old man now, and maybe his son can help him by staying with him. By the way, I brought a letter from the south."

Aragorn said to Zelin on the road, and he took out a wrapped envelope: "This is a letter from Queen Marvin. She hopes I can forward it to you."

"Oh?" Zelin took the envelope and looked at it carefully. There was no superfluous mark on the envelope, he tore open the letter, there was not much content on the letter.

Queen Marvin hoped that Zelin would bring her daughter back and inherit her throne. She didn't know if she could believe the Gondor people. Compared with the Gondor people, the Noen people regarded themselves as Orientals, and their mixed blood with the Luen people and the chariot people made them different from the Gondor people. Compared with the regent of Gondor, or Aragorn, Queen Marvin is more willing to believe in Zelin.

Lisa Riel and Kanan’s ghost have agreed to guard the forest for thirty-three years, and now the time has come.

The 2528th chapter Kanan's deceased

"Lisa Riel, is that you?"

Gnaiya stood in front of a giant tree with a towering canopy, and watched vigilantly at the broad trunk that was entangled with hard vines. The trunk of this giant tree is not so much a tree, it is more like a tree growing like a city wall, or like many towering giant trees growing together and converging into a single tree. The trunk was covered with moss, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves that did not reach the ankles, and more festering orc corpses could be seen.

"I heard your name in Silo, she said she was your friend, and told me that you know a way to go around the plains of Gogolos to reach the foot of the Doomsday Volcano, right?"

Sitting on the rock by the tree trunk is a slightly thin woman whose skin has become a little dull from the wind and sun, showing a light brown. The blond hair was tied into a ponytail and hung on the sides of the shoulders. His body was a shabby dark blue coat, and the damaged part of the coat revealed the chain mail that was worn under the coat. The left shoulder holder has a light brown crusty shoulder pad with a strap around the shoulder to the right waist. A dagger and four throwing knives hung in the middle of the lace. The lower body was trousers that were about to be dyed black by dust.

Hearing Gnaiya's voice, she slowly stood up, the dead leaves scattered on her body.

"...You are Shiluo's servant?" Lisa Riel looked up and down Gnaiya: "Canan has no contact with her, why are you here? It is Shiluo who is using this body and Did I talk, or did she order you to come here?"

Listening to Lisa Riel's alert and indifferent voice, Gnaiya suddenly felt a sense of anxiety.

"She never told you about it?"

"Why do you think that a spider hiding in a rock and gnawing on the carrion of a half-orc will establish contact with the Kanan Forest?" Lisa Riel retracted her gaze and stared at the sharpened short sword in her hand: " I don't know who you are, leave, you can't find the answer you want in Kanan."

"Wait, isn't there a way to bypass Gregros?" Gnaiya took a step forward and asked, "We are going to the Doomsday Volcano."

"Continue to the south from here, it's the Norn Inner Sea." Lisa Riel held out her thumbs expressionlessly and pointed behind her: "Walk to the shore and jump down. This is more efficient than running to the Doomsday Volcano to commit suicide. Or you can dedicate to this forest. There are too many half-orcs, and the hunting of beasts is getting more and more difficult."

"Talos is here, I'm not kidding!"

Gnaiya took another step forward excitedly. Suddenly, the low muffled sound of footsteps on the dead leaves appeared in the ears of Dragonborn. In the shadow of the huge tree roots and bushes, two giant wolves crawled out, one left and the other staring at Gnaiya standing on the clearing in front of the tree trunk.

"Canan doesn't like people getting too close to her residence." Lisa Riel licked her chapped lips: "She doesn't believe in Shiluo. That spider has been hiding in the dark cave, planning a conspiracy."

"I'm not Shiluo's servant." Gnaiya took a deep breath, and she took a step back, spreading her hands to indicate that she was not malicious. She didn't want to conflict with the master in Kanan Forest. Along the way, she saw the corpses of many half-orcs. The forest is not friendly to half-orcs. Although it may not be friendly to her, knowing that the owner here is an enemy of half-orcs is enough to make people feel relieved:" I entered Mordor half a month ago, and met her near Sirius Unge. She said that she could help me and warned me that there are many half-orcs in Gregros, and it’s safest to bypass Noon. The road from Norn to the north can avoid the orcs and go directly to the foot of the Doomsday Volcano."

"She didn't lie in this regard, but it's definitely not the kind of security you understand." Lisa Riel walked to a giant wolf, squatted down, stroking the beast's dim mane: "But what about leaving Norn? Go to the mountains further north? The Orcs have a fortress in the mountains, guarding the middle of the mountain road. Are you ready to climb the steep cliffs? Gregros is dangerous, but for those with experience, the foothills of the Doomsday Mountains The rocky hills are safe places that can be concealed, and the range of activities of the orcs is limited to the Evil Black Tower and the Fortress of Gogolos, and there is no patrol of the orcs at the foot of the Doom Mountains."

"...What?"

"I don't know why you came to Mordor, but everyone in Mordor, including the half-orcs, knows that there is a dangerous beast hidden in the mountains of Sirius Ang. Never believe that she will give kindness. Everything she did was to catch prey and satisfy her appetite." Lisa Riel stood up, patted the giant wolf, the beast took a few steps back docilely, and hid in the shadows: "You may not be the first The one to be deceived may not be the last. But you are lucky that you are still alive instead of turning into a reserve of food in a spider cocoon, like other people who strayed into Sirius Angkor."