The river in the dark jungle was pitch black, and the huge waves rushed over like a ferocious black dragon, or like a dozen black horses galloping all the way wrapped in smoke and dust. Fay only had time to panic and raised his head, and the next second he was swept away by the flood.

It's too bad luck to encounter this inexplicable flood as soon as the problem of poor contact with the world disappears.

OTZ, he would rather be a ring now, at least in a small size, so that he doesn’t need to be washed away by the fast and violent waves—the most frightening thing is that there are half-orc corpses and weapons in the flood, those cold and hard armor knocked Fay to pieces He wanted to vomit blood, and from time to time he was stabbed.

The waves were so fast that I couldn't see anything clearly.Fay tried to open his eyes, trying to find a stable floating object to hug, but it turned out!

"Boom!!" What did this hit?

Fay's chest felt tight, his eyes went dark, and he was hit hard on the back. The touch of his arm told him that there was a round thing under him, which was still smooth.In this way, Fay was rushed far away in a daze, and finally the effect of the elf's magic spell gradually disappeared, and the thing he was crouching on had already floated up from the water.

—It seems to be a big wooden barrel!

Not knowing where the barrel came from, Fay hung his head in a daze, choking and coughing, and saw his hair hanging wet before his eyes, bruises all over his arms, and sharp iron cuts. The deep wound, the wound was hideous and white but did not bleed out, and the bones of the whole body seemed to be taken out and knocked over.

He didn't die like this, Fay really wanted to lament his fate!

Since time travelling, the greatest benefit I have obtained is this inexplicably extra body.

All the dark power summoned by the Witch King of Angmar transferred to Fay, and Fay didn't know how to evaluate it. Could it be that the increase of dark power caused quantitative change to qualitative change?It seems that the "clothes" of the gods are also made of power.

Isildur cut off the arm of the Demon King, and the Ring, which possessed all the power of Sauron, broke away, so that Sauron's ugly clothes immediately fell apart.

Fay lay half dead on the barrel. He felt that he was not dead because the dark power summoned by the Witch King of Angmar just now was sufficient.

The river here is not too wide, with dense trees on both sides, and the current is very fast.

There were more than a dozen large wooden barrels floating in the river, but none of the orc corpses were seen. They were wearing heavy armor and had probably sunk to the bottom of the river.

The wooden barrels hit each other and were still spinning in the rapids.

Fay was dizzy from the torment, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the wooden barrel lying on his stomach, which was very similar to howling, and the body of the barrel was smashed.

"..."

Fay was stunned, he struggled to raise his head, and saw a terrifying scene again!

——Nine white ghosts slowly emerged from the bottom of the river. Their shapes resembled smoke, their faces were distorted, and their stretched out fingers were dry and slender, full of pale finger bones.

It's the Ringwraiths! !They are not dead!

The ring spirits are ghosts between life and death. They usually wear armor and black robes, which is just for walking and fighting. After being washed by the flood, the mount is not drowned or killed. Of course, the ring spirits will not follow the heavy body. The armor lay down at the bottom of the river and fell asleep. They broke free immediately and continued to search for the Lord of the Rings along the river.

Fay didn't forget that the nine black knights rushed to surround him earlier.He resolutely let go, and fell from the barrel into the river, hoping that the water flow would stop the Nazgön's detection.

But the river suddenly opened up, and the front was bright, the dark river gradually became clear, this is the exit of the dark forest, the rapids quickly washed all the wooden barrels to the sandbar at the mouth of the river, and there was a huge rock standing like a screen in the middle of the sandbar, the wood The barrels were all blocked on the sandbar, and only the river water could flow through unaffected.

Fay's fate can be imagined.

He slammed his head onto the stone wall, and his foot was hit by the floating wooden barrel.

Now half my life is really gone.

Lying on his back with his head sideways, most of his body was submerged in the water and sunk in the sand. Not to mention standing up, his whole body was tightly squeezed by the wooden barrel against the edge of the rock and could not move.

The ring spirits floated onto the stone wall, and then you looked at me and I looked at you. They seemed to have a very heated argument.The smoky shape was constantly distorting. Several ring spirits pointed in the direction of the Mirkwood, and others pointed to Fay below.

——First, I encountered crowds of spectators, but now this discussion is really like disposing of corpses!

Fay thought weakly.

This is really the worst case scenario!If the Ringwraiths go back and tell Sauron, he is finished!

The Lord of the Rings is still in the underground palace of the wood elves. Although Fay has a body that can hold the Lord of the Rings, he also loses the advantage of invisibility.Now he was so unlucky that he was seriously injured and couldn't move, he couldn't even escape!

Seeing that the Ring Spirits had finished their discussion and five of them floated up from the rock, Fay immediately blurted out anxiously, "Stop!"

The voice was not high, and the speaker was weak, but the Ring Spirits all froze, and then looked down at Fay.

What Fay said in a hurry was the Dark Language of Mordor.

If you don't understand the language of Mordor, this sound is just a horrible strange sound. This is the edge of the Mirkwood, and similar sounds will appear from time to time.

Fay watched nine white ghosts float down, surrounding him in the middle.

This is really not a beautiful sight, the Nazgul's smoky body is covered with distorted pale faces, and three of the Nazgul still wear crowns on their heads, but like their hair, they have all turned into white shadows of nothingness.

The Witch King of Angmar was the tallest and the clearest among the Ringwraiths. His eyes were transparent and terrifying, as clear as glass beads, without any emotion.He slowly stretched out his hand, and his pale finger bones touched Fay's right leg.

Terribly cold to the touch!

Before Fay could react, the Witch King of Angmar shrank his hand even faster, as if he had touched something hot: "You are not a ring spirit, you are not someone who has obtained the Lord of the Rings..."

Fay was caught in his throat and almost vomited blood.

——It was Gollum who once got the Lord of the Rings, so wouldn't it be a monster if he became like that?

"The power of summoning, the power of confinement..." The Witch King of Angmar slowly knelt down, and the other eight Ringwraiths followed their smoky bodies, and the wooden barrel was immediately covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Fay began to shiver, not because he was afraid, but because the water was freezing!

The Witch King of Angmar slowly lowered his head, looking at Fay with those clear and cold eyes.The other eight ring spirits were similar, they floated quietly, because they thought of many things, the past thousands of years ago, everything thousands of years later: Sauron deceived the elves and let the elves cast the nine rings of human beings.

The fate of being tempted by the Lord of the Rings can be known by looking at Gollum. This pale and ugly creature hides in the grotto deep in the Misty Mountains. There is no food and it is very cold there. It's all because of the Lord of the Rings?

No, Gollum knew, and so did the Nazgul.

They are obsessed with the power brought by the ring, but also hate it all contradictory.But in the end, they will still succumb to the Lord of the Rings, and are willing to give everything for the Lord of the Rings. Once they wear the Lord of the Rings, they will never be able to resist the magic of the ring.

As long as the Lord of the Rings is not worn, the ring spirit's sensitivity to the Lord of the Rings will gradually disappear.Now the Ringwraiths had no sense of the real ring in Bilbo's hand, Fay in front of him made the Ringwraiths feel particularly strongly.It is stronger than the induction of the Lord of the Rings in Sauron's hand!

Power can cast a body, and it is not surprising that the ring spirits think that the Lord of the Rings has this kind of power. What makes the Witch King of Angmar angry is that if the Supreme Lord of the Rings has a body formed by power, why doesn't he go back?

Because Sauron lost the Lord of the Rings, the dark camp failed across the board.

As long as the Lord of the Rings is taken back, Middle-earth will be shrouded in endless darkness, and Sauron will be invincible!

——The ring spirits will not be so unlucky as to be washed away by the flood!

"Why don't you go back?" Back to Sauron.

"Why haven't you been found..." Where has the Lord of the Rings been hiding for the past 3000 years?

The Ringwraiths searched the place where Isildur died, but found nothing.

The terrible voice of the Witch-King of Angmar shook the river and the trees at the same time.

If Fay knew that in the third era of Middle-earth after Sauron's defeat, the Witch King of Angmar led the half-orcs to wage a war against humans for 2000 years, then he would probably understand the attitude of the leader of the ring spirits.

But he didn't know, he just thought it was too outrageous!

—— Instead of blaming the owner for being careless, you actually blame the lost property for not returning it to the owner?

What's the point!

After following a demon king who is doomed to fail, why not allow the Lord of the Rings to find a way out by himself?

At this moment, a large wooden barrel rolled out suddenly, and a sharp knife protruded from the barrel.

Fay and the Ringwraiths were taken aback at the same time, and turned to look at the wooden barrel.

The tip of the knife retracted again, and it didn't take long for a hole to be punched in the lid of the bucket.This was originally an oak wine barrel, and the hollow was where the wine was scooped, and then the tip of the knife poked crookedly along the barrel lid in a circle.

"Snapped!"

A dwarf covered in straw and in tatters rolled out of the barrel.

The dwarf's beard and hair were messed up, his leather armor was crooked, and his head was covered with bruised and purple bumps. He struggled to crawl through the water on the sandbar, and desperately pried open another wooden barrel: "Quick! I'm listening!" To the voice of an orc... Oh yes, I bet it was Mordor! My friends, cheer up..."

A dwarf with a white beard rolled out of the barrel, unable to stand up for a long time.

The sound of knocking began to come from other wooden barrels.

"This is the barrel that elves use to hold apples. I'm so hungry that I can't move, and I have to keep smelling it... I don't want to eat apples again in my life!" Another dwarf struggled to get out of the barrel .

"Aha, we've escaped! Praise Bilbo, praise the hobbit, he's got a great idea!"

"... the idea of ​​almost killing us!" The other dwarves muttered together.

"Where is the Orc? Oh—who is this?"

The dwarves looked down at Fay who was lying on the ground unable to move.

"It's an elf!" A dwarf swung an ax angrily and was about to rush over, but he was stuffed in the barrel for too long, his hands and feet were so weak, the ax hit his own instep as soon as he grabbed it.

"Wait, look at his ears, he's not an elf!" The white-bearded dwarf warned his companion seriously, "Not all elves are good-looking, maybe they are humans!"

"Why are humans here?"

"Was it rushed over? Bilbo said that the wood elves were all out to fight the goblins. He stole the key and rescued us from the dungeon, and then told us to go into barrels. Run away..." The blue-faced dwarf grabbed his messy beard and asked his companion in wonder, "But halfway, why did there suddenly flood?"

"..."

Fay stared blankly at these dwarves, as well as the Ringwraiths who had been floating beside them.

The dwarves rubbed their arms and stood in the stagnant water as high as their calves, looking around suspiciously: "Strange, why is it so cold?"

The author has something to say:

Original Small Theater: The Ringwraiths ride out on horseback and make a terrifying sound of "Charles, Baggins"!Then the eight ring spirits were on the road listening to the Witch King of Angmar's broken thoughts: "Looking for the Lord of the Rings, looking for the Lord of the Rings again! I am looking for the Lord of the Rings endlessly, looking for the Lord of the Rings every day, I have lost it for so many years and I am still looking for it." The Lord of the Rings!" The Witch King Angmar wiped out the three human kingdoms OTZ, and faced off with the Kingdom of Gondor across a river for 1000 years. He should launch a war against humans in Minas Morgul. In Lord of the Rings 3, he rode a flying dragon and shocked The one who appeared on the stage—such a leading general, the number one under Sauron, was sent to find the Lord of the Rings ╮(╯_╰)╭ Finally, he was still outside Rivendell, washed away by the flood summoned by Elrond’s spell 2333

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