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The troops are divided into two groups.

Gandalf and Pippin traveled day and night, and arrived at Minas Tirith as early as possible.The tired two had no time to rest and immediately went to see the king.

It's a pity that the king has been completely dazzled by the desire for power. He saw the vastness and difficulty of the war, but turned a blind eye, thinking about his highest throne of power.

"I will definitely—I will not admit—a downcast nobleman born in Yeluzi." He gritted his teeth, his pampered face was full of anger and contempt, and of course there was cowardice and fear behind this hideous mask.The most beloved eldest son who came to persuade him was also scolded out, and was driven out of the door together with the gray robe wizard.

"It's simply stubborn, this is not a simple power struggle." The white-robed wizard couldn't hold back his anger, "Middle-earth is at stake, and your noble Highness is still carefully holding the rusty crown on his head !"

"Maybe we can do something." Boromir stared at the beacon tower not far away, showing a faint smile.

Gandalf followed his gaze, couldn't help smiling, and turned his eyes to look at the little hobbit who was confused.

This is why Aragorn and the others were able to see the beacon.

The beacon fire has arrived, and the half-orcs are gradually approaching. The evil eyes are scanning the land of Middle-earth, looking for his last east wind. When it comes gently, it will destroy this wonderful and distant land with the force of a prairie fire. , let him be his hell paradise.

The coastline has fallen, and there is no possibility of deception to restore the situation. The knights of Gondor put on their armor, ready to go, and stepped out of the city gate in an orderly manner under the concerned eyes of the people in the city.

How familiar is this scene? Does it mean that every battle is followed by the tearful gaze of the wife and daughter, the trembling but strong farewell of the old mother, the celebration of the triumphant return agreed by the couple, and the endless crying of children...

"Brother?" Faromir led the army at the front, and he naturally saw Boromir ready to go at the gate of the city.

Boromir reached out and patted his brother's shoulder, as strong and powerful as his. "Go."

"You can't go!" Gandalf grabbed the two brothers' horse ropes. He was so excited that he threw the staff on the ground. "This is death."

"The king's words, if spoken, will be fulfilled."

Needless to say, the knights roared and galloped out of the city, heroic and solemn, with the same determination and mortal belief, giving everything for his country, building a fortress with flesh and blood, in exchange for a breath of peace.

Gondor must win!

When Gandalf took Pippin to Minas Tiris to warn the Regent, the rest of the people waited for the message to come, and then went to find reinforcements along the road pointed out by the white robe wizard.

The squad of the Fellowship of the Ring, who had hurried all the way, finally had a moment of respite.Aragorn sat on the wooden bench at the door and looked into the distance, then lowered his head and stared at the necklace in his hand, with a gentle look on his exposed face.The three bored people in the room started to fight against the landlord. The simple wooden blocks knocked on the table and made a sound. The dwarf lost his beard and stood on the bench angrily: "If you work together, you will lie to me! You two fraud."

The doctor smiled and narrowed his eyes.The dwarf took offense at him and glared at the elf.

Legolas slowly threw out the last two cards in his hand: "It exploded."

The dwarves are going to really blow up.

"Look! It's the beacon!" Aragorn hurried past them and ran towards the hall, and everyone got up and followed behind.

"Gondor asks us for help!" Aragorn almost roared out.

Time stagnates in a trance, everyone's eyes are focused on the silent king, and the entire meeting hall falls into an unbearable silence.The king looked directly at the ranger, his eyes were determined and unruly, as if an eagle was about to fly out of his eyes, he said slowly, with the weight of dust settled: "Then Rohan will go to support."

The doctor saw Aragorn's back relax, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Assemble the kingdom of Rohan!" The king's words were always resounding with undeniable orders, and he took the first step.

The war is closer.

The whole army is assembled, preparing supplies for the army, and the knights go to the fief first to gather more forces.The elf and the doctor went to the stables to choose a gentle and smart horse, and it would be impossible for the two of them to ride together for the long journey.

There was a lot of noise around, the elf walked up to a brown pinto horse and called to stop the doctor: "Hyman..."

【No, Legolas, we didn't discuss this issue last time. 】The doctor didn't look back, Legolas sometimes overprotected really made him feel like a newborn child, but in fact he was almost a hundred years old.

[Hyman, I just think ada will be lonely. 】

【Then you go back, I will follow Aragorn. 】

There was no sound from behind, the doctor stopped picking horses, and turned to look at his lover who was half a step behind.He still had no expression on his face, but his blue eyes showed some grievance and dissatisfaction.

Simply a big boy.The doctor smiled and leaned over and gnawed at the corner of his mouth: "Don't be angry, I just want to follow you." He raised his leg and kicked the elf again so that he could see the dagger tied to his thigh: "Look, I can With the most dedicated teacher in the world, self-protection is always possible."

The elf showed a helpless expression that he really couldn't do anything about you, his brows stretched out, he would always give in to him, just a smile, a light touch, and a graceful intertwining of eyes would make him crumble.

"Besides, I still have you." The doctor continued to walk forward, and said something lightly, but it was injected into the elf's heart like the fastest injection in the world.He froze there, staring at the most precious and unique treasure in the world to him in front of him, the poison was too deep.

He responded in a low voice, walked up to the doctor in a few steps, gently held his hand, and got a natural and sweet response.

"Let's go." Aragorn stopped at the door of the stable, and came against the light, like a great hero in mythology. Perhaps for Rohan, he was really a hero who led them away from death.And now, he was going to Gondor, the place his fathers had dreamed of, to become once more the guardian of the sword.

The king returns to his kingdom.

The horses galloped, and the things on both sides flew backwards quickly, and everyone went to the place where the troops gathered to rest.They came at the right time, most of the troops had assembled, it was already dusk, and the world would be plunged into endless darkness.

The doctor leaned against the elf's arms and fell into a dream in a daze.

But it was not a good dream, he dreamed of Sauron's evil eye.The land of Middle-earth was scorched black, and the lingering creatures survived in the shadows, and the whole world was dimmed.He saw Frodo and Sam, both black and dirty, with eyes like two protruding beads, hideous and mad.He saw Erwin's eyes, the starlight out of her eyes, and she was standing on the prow staring somewhere, tears falling on the backs of her feet.He saw Gandalf screaming, waving his white staff, and being burned to ashes...

"Hyman! Hyman!"

He woke up from the nightmare and found himself sweating profusely.

The elf kissed the top of his hair lightly: "Have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, it's all fake."

"Legolas, I dreamed something bad, and it's going to destroy everything." Heyman seemed still awake, dazed and weak, his hair wet with sweat, "Could they be real?"

"Don't be afraid, Hyman." The elf hugged him tightly, the peripheral light of the sky was about to fade, and the entire plain was about to be shrouded in darkness.Light is galloping like a galloping horse, but it can't outrun the speed of darkness erosion.

it's dark.

Aragorn lifted the curtain and entered: "Legolas, Heyman, come out and have some hot soup."

"It should have been like this a long time ago, I'm tired and hungry..." The dwarf's yelling sounded outside the tent of the three, making the soldiers passing by laugh.The four sat around the fire to keep warm.The princess sent them hot soup and some dry food.

"Do you remember that Boromir is the son of the regent of Gondor?" Aragorn opened the bag in his hand and distributed the food to the three people sitting together.The dwarf was impatient and very hungry, so he took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Remember, Gandalf asked me for a token before leaving." The doctor replied slowly. He leaned against the elf, slowly gnawed on the dry food, drank a few mouthfuls of water passed by Legolas, and seemed to be in good condition. much better.

"Gandalf got a big deal this time." Jin Peng was so tired that he spread his food on the ground, and the dwarf didn't care about trifles, and today's road made his ass into four petals.

"Everything will be fine." The elf wrapped the doctor's cloak tightly and patted him reassuringly.

"That road..." Jin Peng sat up, supported his axe, and looked at the deep and terrifying Yixiantian Canyon opposite him, "Where does it lead?"

"That's Ding Fu, the portal of darkness." The doctor also turned his head to look, and Legolas once told him, "No one who went in came back alive. It's the mountain of the dead."

Silence spread in the air, only the anxious neighing of war horses.The four of them calmed down instead, they would not be frightened by the fear that had not yet begun.

"Go and rest first, tomorrow's journey will not be short." Aragorn stood up first, "Let's go, everything will be fine."

There were no stars filling the sky tonight, and it had been a long time since I had seen them.The elf has rarely been lying on a warm blanket since he set out on the expedition, and his most precious treasure lying obediently on his chest is light and heavy, and the warmth is gently blown from his breathing part, and then spreads all over his body.Legolas put his hands behind his head, contented, like a dragon guarding his treasure, and he began to understand the dragon's greed.

He wasn't afraid of the coming war at all, and he couldn't figure out why at the moment, but a sense of pride surged from Heyman's lying chest to his whole body.It's like the wildness buried deep in the bones, maybe it's just the tranquility of this moment, maybe it's the even breathing of the lover.He couldn't explain clearly, but he clearly realized that he wanted to protect the treasure in his chest, he wanted to fight with friends such as Aragorn, Golden Thunder, and Gandalf, he wanted to clean up the rotten wounds of the Middle Earth that raised him, and then Take his lover back to his home.

Yes, go back and see his dad again, maybe adopt a kid or two, and spend the rest of his life with Hyman looking forward to.

Wait until all the dust settles.

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Happy Ching Ming Festival in advance hahahahahahahaha

I hope the old position of the study room can be occupied hhhh