The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"You can stay away from the dirty ghoul cave." Altariel seemed to think of something that he didn't want to remember. "But how did Ms. Marvin know about this?"

"When we saw her, we knew what was going on." Celebrity said, and the figure disappeared into the air again.

"Madam, sir?" the guard asked unclearly. He couldn't see the Elf Lord. To be precise, Celebrity seemed to be able to decide who could see him and who could not.

"Please lead us to see the queen, we have something to discuss with her." Zelin said to the guard. "Please hurry up, time is running out, orcs may reappear at any time."

"The queen said, if the ranger and elves want to see her, please come in immediately." The guard nodded to the demon hunter. "Please follow me."

Zelin and Altarel looked at each other, and walked into the longhouse behind the guard.

An uncomfortable smell of blood permeated the room, and many injured people were placed here. There were too many wounded, many of them could only lie on the damp floor, and the dull moan was unbearable. Zelin carefully walked around the wounded, he could hardly find much place to stay.

Marvin's room was in the hall, and after the guard opened the door for them, they retreated. Sitting on the wooden chair, the Queen of the Coast, Zelin carefully avoided the broken animal bones, herbs and handmade jewelry hanging from the roof. There was a thin cloud of smoke in the air. As if hearing footsteps, Marvin raised his head, looking at the elves and demon hunters who walked in with pale eyes.

"Come closer," she said, raising her hand at the same time, grabbing a handful of powder from the clay pot next to it, and spilling it into the brazier given by Saruman next to her. The flame suddenly rose, and the pale fire light illuminated the room. "Come closer, Elf Lord."

Altarel stood there, frowning. Celebrity stepped forward in two steps and stood in front of Marvin.

"You look terrible, Queen of the Coast."

"Yes..." Marvin's voice became low and hollow.

Zelin told him in his heart that something was wrong. Altariel also realized that something was wrong, she bent down slightly, but there seemed to be no threatening existence nearby, so she took a step forward.

"How can you find something that belongs to me?" Celebrity asked eagerly. "Who told you? How do you know me?"

"Someone told me..." Marvin lowered her head, her chest falling with heavy breathing. "And someone wants to meet you."

"What?"

The next moment, Marvin raised his head abruptly, leaving only a grayish white in his eyes.

"I want to see you!"

Suddenly, a strong white light burst out of the spar at the top of the golden walking stick held by Marvin. Zelin and Altarel raised their hands subconsciously to protect their eyes from being stabbed by the light. A circle of light like hemp rope entangled Celebrity's body, restraining it in place.

"Don't rush to refuse, Lord Celebrepeng!" Marvin opened her mouth, but the voice she made belonged to a thick and loud man. "As long as we unite, we can be indestructible! Dark Lord Sauron is still very weak, we can defeat him!"

"Trap!"

Altariel rushed forward, swinging double knives at Marvin. But this knife was slashed, and the two flying knives slammed into the blade, deflecting her attack. The pair of swords chopped on the armrest of the wooden chair with a cold light. She was surprised at the attack that appeared behind her, but before she had time to draw her weapon, a beam of light shot from the staff, hit the elf's abdomen, and pushed her to the ground.

Altariel looked at the demon hunter angrily, Zelin did not explain, but drew a new throwing knife and threw it at the burning brazier. He knew the voice that appeared in Marvin's body, a voice he would never have thought of.

Saruman!

The brazier fell to the ground, and Altarel got up, the light in the wand dimmed slightly.

"Don't kill Marvin, cut off the wand!"

This time, Altariel and Zelin rushed up with their swords at the same time. The elves' double swords slashed on the staff, and with a crisp cracking sound, the staff was cut with a sword. The demon hunter kicked the brazier on the enclave, and the brazier rolled in the air and flew out of the window. Marvin seemed to be drained, and collapsed backwards on the backrest.

The door slammed open, and several soldiers rushed in with swords in hand. "Queen, what's the matter?"

"The curse of the orcs." Zelin replied immediately. "Don't worry, the queen is just cursed by evil, we just dispelled this power."

Hearing Zelin's explanation, the soldiers put down their weapons with suspicion.

"Ranger!"

"What's the matter?"

Hearing Altariel's surprised voice, he turned his head and looked over. Then, he also opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Marvin's pale face gradually became rosy, the wrinkles on his face melted and smoothed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white hair all over his head quickly turned black as if it had been painted. Like a balloon filled with air again, the shriveled body gradually regained its vitality, almost in the blink of an eye, an old lady who was aging, turned into a woman in her thirties with a little more charm. After a few breaths, Marvin opened his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at the people in the room in astonishment, but in surprise, Zelin also saw some power.

Sunlight poured in through the window that was knocked open by the brazier. Zelin stepped on the remaining flames on the ground, leaving only a thin smoke.

"I..." Marvin lowered her head and looked at her hands, her voice full of exhaustion and joy. "I can see you..."

The first thousand seven hundred and eighteen chapters of recovery and help

Only Marvin's breath was left in the silent room. The Norn soldiers looked at what happened to their leader in surprise. Zelin closed his mouth tightly and said nothing. He didn't need to say anything. The change just now only confirmed that what he said was correct. Altariel opened his mouth, but he swallowed what he wanted to say. . Marvin took a deep breath, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and noticed the soldiers rushing in and the crowd gathering at the door.

"Don't worry, there is nothing to worry about here." Marvin put her hands on her lap and said to the guard at the door in a gentle but irrefutable voice. "The ranger is with this fairy lady, don't worry, everything is normal. Take care of the wounded as soon as possible, count the losses, and send the loss report to me in an hour. And..."

Marvin turned his head and looked out the valley through the window. "Pack up all the supplies you need to bring and prepare for evacuation at any time. Go and prepare, hurry up."

The soldiers didn't say anything, but when they saw the queen returning to the past, the demon hunters saw long-lost confidence in their eyes. Before the last soldier left, he closed the door again. Zelin sighed lightly, walked to the wooden chair, picked up the flying knife on the ground, wiped it on the leather wristband, and then inserted it back into the dagger sheath.

"I'm sorry, two, Saruman entered my head without my consent." Marvin held his forehead lightly, seemingly dizzy. "Before, his voice was always in my mind, telling me what to do. His voice was like the sweetest honey. I wanted to refuse, but couldn’t refuse. He told me to find elves in Mordor. And tell me the position. He gave me one at Isengard and said he would hand it over at the right time."

With that, Marvin took out a handle ring.

"That's it."

"Saruman?" Zelin frowned. "Saruman actually cursed you?"

"It sounds like an evil human being, but his evil plan is not to worry about. Even the mighty King Manuel will eventually die under over-expanded ambitions." Celebrity took over the headband, his fingers lightly Stroking the delicate and smooth lines on the headband. "I know this crown, I remember it, that's why I came to Mordor."

"Do you remember the reason?" Alta Reall beamed with joy. "What happened to Mordor?"

"The Dark Lord deceived me to forge the Ring of Power, but he forged the Supreme Lord Ring in an attempt to control others. I realized this, so I hid the ring of power that had not yet been sent out in Erejan. Sauron Conquer Irijan and seize my wife and daughter. Sauron threatened me with this, asking me to help it strengthen the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings in the forge of the Doomsday Volcano."

"We all thought that you died in Erejan and your soul left Middle-earth." Altariel said. "Did you do it?"

"Yes, I did." Celebrity lifted his crown and slowly put it on his forehead. "But after success, I snatched the ring."

"What?"

"I snatched the ring, and then used the ring to control the orc chief, and formed an army of orcs to attack Sauron." Celebrity closed his eyes. "I succeeded. I captured most of Mordor's territory and surrounded him in the tower of Balado. I wanted to rescue my wife and daughter. I found Sauron on the battlefield and fought with him. I knocked him down, but... …The Lord of the Rings betrayed me at a critical moment. I failed..."

Zelin didn't ask about the ending, the soul of Celebrity standing here had already said everything.

"Have you ever pushed the Dark Lord into a desperate situation?" Altariel opened his eyes wide. "Do you have a way to defeat the ring spirit? Defeat the Dark Lord?"

"If there is the Supreme Lord of the Rings, everything is possible." Celebrity said categorically. "Altariel, you must help me. I made serious mistakes in the past. I did not expect that the Lord of the Rings in my hand was from Sauron's hand. Sooner or later, it would betray me and find a new owner. I must forge a new one. The ring, a new supreme lord of the ring! A pure ring without Sauron's influence and not corroded by darkness. This new ring will help us successfully defeat the Dark Lord! I fail once, but I won’t fail a second time. I don't know who this human named Saruman is, but he let me find my memory. I will start a new war in Mordor. Sauron will pay for everything he has done!"

"Control the orcs?" The elf assassin showed undisguised disgust on his face. "The orcs should die, the more they die, the better."

"You are bloodthirsty, Altaril, many of the orcs you killed could have been our help and a straw to overwhelm the Dark Lord." Celebrity said solemnly, "This It’s the best chance. If you want to defeat Sauron and walk to the Black Evil Pagoda to face him, we can’t just rely on these people. We need a big army, a real army. You can choose to help me, or I will Find other helpers."

"No, if it is necessary." The elf assassin exhaled heavily. "But you must prove that this is effective, otherwise I will never allow those orcs to stand by my side."

"Please allow me to interrupt, my memory for the past few days is intermittent, can you tell me what happened?" Marvin asked. "Where is Lisa Riel? Why didn't I see her?"

"Lisa Riel was injured in the battle just now." Zelin said. "Don't worry, Queen, the doctor is taking care of her. But what you said was right. I'm afraid everyone must leave as soon as possible after your people have packed their luggage and made the stretcher."