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Chapter 30 Rohan

"It's impossible." Aragorn took two steps forward in a daze, his eyes widened in disbelief, his resolute face looked a little funny because of surprise, "You fell..." The white-robed wizard didn't rush to answer the ranger's question. Question, he nodded slightly to the crowd paying his respects, and gave him a playful glare as he glanced past the doctor.The doctor shrugged, hid behind the elf, and gave the wizard a sly smile.

"I fell into the sea of ​​fire and deep water, from the deepest center of the earth to the highest mountain, and I fought desperately with the Balrog of Morgoth." Gandalf recounted lightly, but anyone could imagine the danger of the situation at that time.The doctor couldn't help but squeeze his lover's hand tightly, trying to draw strength from it.The elf let go of the doctor's hand, then wrapped his arms around his shoulders tightly.

Gandalf squinted his eyes, as if returning to the environment at that time, his voice became hoarse: "Until I defeated my enemy and threw his body down the mountain. I was swallowed by darkness..." He stopped and found that even the deepest The breathless dwarves were holding their breath and waiting for him to continue, "I don't know how long I lost consciousness, the days change and the stars move, every day is as long as a lifetime."

"But this is by no means the end, otherwise you wouldn't be here now." The atmosphere was so dull that Boromir interrupted, anxiously wanting to know what happened next.

"Of course, of course." Gandalf turned his staff unconsciously. "Young people just can't hold their breath. I finally got a new life, and I was sent back to complete my mission. I heard you just called me Gandalf, it was my old man." name?"

The Ranger took a few steps forward, a relaxed and happy smile finally appeared on his tense face, and he patted his old friend on the shoulder: "Now it's Gandalf the White-robed Wizard." Putting it on rustlingly, the eerie environment just now became pleasant.

"I came back to help you in a time of crisis. Now time is running out, it's time to move on."

"Your journey has opened a new page. We must hurry to Edoras. Rohan is facing a big battle." Everyone followed the wizard through the deep forest quickly. The tense situation introduced by Gandalf made everyone nervous. Stretch.

The elf followed the doctor at the end, and the doctor pulled the elf's horns.There was a smile on the elf's handsome face, and his deeper eyes looked at his lover gently, asking silently.Hey, oh, it's a foul, the doctor's face turned pink uncontrollably, but he tried hard to become serious, pretending not to know his changes, and asked with a straight face on purpose: "No horse, so far, how long is the time?" Can you make it in time?"

The elf put his lover's black hair that fell beside his face behind his ears, looked at his pink ears in a good mood, and suppressed his desire to take a bite: "Of course, Heyman. I believe Gandalf has his own. Intend."

Not far away is the exit of the forest, and the light shines through, which seems to be the entrance to another world.Gandalf stepped forward and whistled loudly.The call was carried by the wind to the distance, carrying a mysterious and powerful force.

"Here we come." The elf signaled the doctor to look towards the end of the grassland.White lightning leaped across the plain, moving swiftly towards them.What a horse!The doctor couldn't help admiring, everyone's eyes followed this white beauty, it looked elegant and agile.

"Mia Las horse." The elf narrowed his eyes.

The white-robed wizard summoned the white beauty, and gently stroked it, "It is called Shadow Disease." Gandalf's eyes were full of gentle friendship, as if gazing at the most precious treasure in the world, "It accompanied me through many difficulties."

"Let's go!" The white-robed wizard got on his horse.

Everyone responded and was about to mount the horse. The swordsman came to the doctor: "I ask you to leave. My country is being destroyed and my people are being burned in the fire. I can't stay out of the world." The swordsman frowned. Wrinkled, the tall body trembled uncontrollably due to the struggle of the soul, "Wait for me to fulfill my obligations, if I am lucky enough to stay in this world, I will follow you to any place in the world, as long as you want."

"Of course, Boromir, you are a free man." The doctor stood beside the elf, his voice was as soft as the sound of a flower blooming at night, "Please also be careful."

The silent swordsman nodded and said goodbye to his friends.The eyes meet one by one, and the heart is as honest as a lake.

"Goodbye."

With good wishes for each other and firm beliefs in their hearts, the friends are running towards their respective futures.There is no reluctance, and Vera will let them meet again.

That's what they thought at the time, but nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, so what?But those are for later.

The elf surrounded the doctor in front of him, tried to keep him from being bumped, and said in a soft voice, "Hyman." He wanted to continue talking about what was in his heart, telling his lover that he would definitely protect him, and tell his promise, but the elf found that there was nothing to do. Needless to say.The doctor didn't even look back at him, but just put his hand on the powerful arm that wrapped the elf around him, and patted it lightly.

I don't need you to say much, I already know what you think; I don't need you to tell me, I have fully understood the love in your heart.

The elf's platinum-blond long hair hung down on the doctor's fair arms, sweeping gently.Although it is sunny and the sun shines on everything, the elf's mood is not affected by everything. His heart is as firm as a rock, and his face is like a sculpture that has been silent for thousands of years under the sun. He has no joy or sorrow. Cold and silent.He is completely unaffected by external objects, and his world has been surrounded by his arms.

Of course the doctor understands the changes of the elves, but in his heart, the fact is the same. Legolas will always be the same as when he first met. No matter how his emotional expression or perception of the world changes, the most essential part of the elves, The little prince who always hides a gentle smile.This is also the most essential difference between the elf and his father in the doctor's opinion.

Of course, the doctor smiled slightly. I am also the one I met for the first time. With the most sincere love and cautious heart, I will always look up to you.

Rohan is a country built at the end of a steep ridge. The king's residence is high above the highest point overlooking its territory, and the houses of the subjects are scattered and layered around the king.Rohan used to be very powerful because of its transportation hub and favorable geographical location, and it was a country with far-reaching reputation in Middle-earth.

But not anymore.A group of white-robed wizards watched from a distance, only to find that the dark energy of Heisha haunted the whole country, and the center of the vortex was the highest point.After a group of people drove their horses into Rohan, the dilapidated black houses, old and damaged city walls, and listless subjects all made them feel the austerity of the form.

A bright white stared at them from the highest point, and disappeared in a flash.

"The cemetery is more lively than here." The dwarf's red beard was raised, and he seemed a little uneasy.

Feeling the tense elf behind him, the doctor rubbed him comfortingly, in exchange for a light kiss on the top of his head.

A group of heavily armed privates came out to meet them. The guards strode ahead, holding their swords at their waists, looking nervous: "You can't bring weapons to meet King Hilton." He paused briefly After a while, he added as an explanation, "This is Ge Lima's order."

Gandalf raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was about to ask a question, but unexpectedly turned his head and signaled to his companions on both sides to carry out this request.The doctor looked petite, standing beside the elf, wearing a white robe, with a smile on his face, as if the wind would blow this delicate flower down.He spread his hands to indicate no, but he really didn't search whether he was carrying a weapon.Elves, dwarves, and rangers all surrendered their weapons.

"Your cane," the guard emphasized.The white-robed wizard showed a pitiful expression: "Just let an old man carry his crutches." The guards moved away helplessly, and the white-robed wizard turned his head to signal them to follow, and showed a sly smile of an old urchin by the way.The ranger who looked at him showed a helpless smile.The doctor also snickered by pretending to cough, which may be a side effect of the white robe.

The doctor helped the white-robed wizard (the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled) and they entered the hall.After they entered, the locks on the door of the hall behind them fell down one after another, making a crisp knocking sound, but there was a strange and dangerous atmosphere in the quiet and empty hall.

The ashen king sat on his rusty throne, and the treacherous courtiers whispered in the ear of his chaotic king, coaxing, and it sounded as hoarse and dangerous as vomiting a message to a poisonous snake.

"You don't seem to welcome visitors recently, King Hilton." Gandalf spoke first, and the wind that passed through the hall blew the visitor's clothes, and he let out a low growl, as if warning.

The poisonous snake issued instructions from his black and purple mouth, and the king tried his best to lift his eyelids. His cloudy and lifeless eyes seemed to be in a deep mire, unable to move an inch. He gasped, like the last few calls of a bellows, intermittently and Do your best: "I...why...would...welcome you, Gandalf the Crowmouth?"

The elf stood sideways in front of the doctor.

"Well said, my majesty." The poisonous snake stroked the king's withered white hair appreciatively, and stood up to face the crowd, with an arrogant and proud expression, strands of greasy hair scattered on his deformed face. Around the skull, he opened his mouth wide, like a snake about to hunt: "At such a dark hour, you, a charlatan, suddenly came running." The poisonous snake snaked forward, smiling triumphantly, "I named him Bad news, and bad news is the most unwelcome visitor."

"Shut up, don't sow discord here." The white-robed wizard took a step forward and looked at him face to face, awe-inspiring and majestic, "I have passed the trials of flames and death, not to argue with idiots."

The white-robed wizard raised his white cane, and the poisonous snake quickly backed away, revealing his timid and sinister nature, and he roared: "I let you take away the wizard's cane!"

The guards came up to snatch the wizard's staff. The ranger stopped the guards first, followed by the elf and the doctor. The dwarf joined the battle with his short and powerful arms.

The wizard in white robe walked towards King Hilton: "You have lived in the shadow for too long, listen to me." The wizard spread his five fingers, "Let me release you from the spell."

"Uh ha ha ha——" the hoarse and broken laughter came from King Hilton, his sanity seemed to have recovered a bit, and a complacent expression appeared on his face, "Gandalf the gray robe wizard, you have no power here .”

After solving the troubles, the crowd gathered around with serious expressions. It seemed that things were not as simple as they thought.

Like a high-flying eagle, the wizard ripped off his gray robe, revealing the pure white will of the Valar inside.The king, no, it should be said that Sanuman froze on the throne, roaring ho ho.

The white-robed wizard raised his staff and shouted loudly, "Let's go!"

"Ha—" the king let out a quick and painful cry.

He returned to his country.

On the high tower, blood and tears flowed down the old silhouette slowly.

Don't be too pretentious, everything is still unknown.

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Cheat corpse (suddenly sit up

happy new year hahahahaha

Hope to finish this in 2017