Good News & ...... Bad news

"Are you staying here, or what?" Zhao Mian jumped off the dragon's back, he turned to look at Sarsdom behind him—he was bent down so that he could be close to the ground, and his body like a hill occupied most of the open space in the square that was used as a temporary tarmac, and his long neck turned to look at Zhao Mian, the scales reflecting the sunlight and shining like gold on the surrounding trees, "If you don't think it's good here, I can send you back to Azeroth." ”

"No, this forest makes me feel very comfortable, such a pleasant place has not been seen on Azeroth for a while - it must be a very good pleasure to rest here. Sarsdom took a deep breath, as if he was very happy with something invisible in the air, Zhao Mian could feel his muscles that had been very tense after a long flight quickly relaxed at that moment, "If possible, I would like to have some Pandaria wine and get a good night's sleep - young human, I still remember that drink you used to carry, do you still have it?"

"Well, there is still wine, but all that remains in barrel is a barrel of aged Dalaran wine. Zhao Mian shrugged his shoulders, took out a wine barrel that was much taller than the hobbits from his space bag and put it on the ground - a wisp of wine aroma began to linger in the entire clearing from the moment Zhao Mian took out this barrel of wine, and as time passed, this taste not only did not gradually disappear, but became more and more intense, "Don't worry, although it is not as good as the kind of wine made by Pandaria, which can be called immortal wine, but this barrel also took me a lot of effort to get from the old boy of Luo Ning." Judging from the fact that he had placed the cask under the floor of his lab, it must have been pretty good—of course, I'm not sure if he was doing it to avoid Winlessa, but it was certainly good. ”

"Dalaran's wine......" Sasdom squinted his eyes slightly and thought about it, it didn't take long, he nodded and said, "It's okay, I haven't tasted Dalaran wine for a long time." ”

"Hey!Zhao Mian!Zhao Mian!" With a period of chaotic footsteps, a large group of people rushed towards this side, Zhao Mian turned his head to look, the first thing to bear the brunt was Jin Li - he took off his precious armor, except for his beloved axe still on his back, there were no metal objects, two and thick body in length disproportionate, but the weight of the very stable little short legs quickly moved, with the people behind him surging in the direction of Zhao Mian. Jin Li rushed to Zhao Mian's side at once, but he didn't stop his steps in time, and he fell headlong beside Sarsdom, accompanied by a huge "bang!" - oh, it must have hurt. However, Jin Li didn't seem to care so much, he just raised his head to look at what he had bumped into, and then immediately turned his head and looked at Zhao Mian - such a short time that Zhao Mian even thought that he didn't see what he had hit at all. He grabbed Zhao Mian's arm and pulled him down to squat, Jin Li looked at Zhao Mian very carefully, and pinched Zhao Mian's arm with his hand, at the same time, he said in a very confused voice, "Oh my God! Hey, I remember you weren't...... Oh no, you left the party before that...... Wait, that big octopus, the gatekeeper didn't do anything to you, did it? Well, yes, yes, you're here, and it didn't ......do anything to you."

Zhao Mian looked at the people who ran after Jin Li - most of them, or elves, he didn't know, but the few who rushed to Zhao Mian's side after Jin Li would not be mistaken anyway. Legolas followed behind Jin Li, Aragorn stood beside him, the elven marksman's arrows were carried behind his back, and a longbow decorated with many patterns was held in his hand, he seemed much more peaceful than Jin Li, just made a slight chest salute to Zhao Mian, and stood in the middle of the group of elves that Zhao Mian had never seen, as if he was saying something. Aragorn standing beside Legolas didn't seem to make much difference, but Zhao Mian could still feel that he was also relieved, his appearance did not have many traces of wind and frost, which was not so easy to see for a ranger who had been wandering in the wilderness for a long time - or rather, only when he was in his own home, these wilderness walkers would shed their coldness and rest their tired souls. Aragorn's face was good, and it seemed that they had been in this place for quite some time. Zhao Mian patted the heads of the four hobbits who had already run to his side - these noisy hobbits were still so noisy, but they had become a little more mature in them. Zhao Mian looked at the four hobbits frolicking in the direction of Sarsdom behind him, and sighed with some emotion - perhaps regretting that an innocent population could no longer smile for twelve months as before. As for Boromo, he was still standing behind Aragorn, and the four hobbits were coming out from behind him, and he looked at Zhao Mian and nodded—this place must have made him a little nervous, and Zhao Mian found that he was actually in the city in full armor, and the others were only carrying their own weapons.

"Looks like I'm missing something. Zhao Mian grabbed Jin Mian's shoulders and pulled him away from his own legs - he clasped Zhao Mian's legs so hard that Zhao Mian almost tripped and fell to the ground. Zhao Mian looked at Aragorn in front of him and asked, "Did you encounter anything, Aragorn?" There are only eight people here, and where is the rest of them? Where did Gandalf go?"

Zhao Mian's words were like a biting cold wind, which swept the audience in an instant, and the whole atmosphere that was still full of joy became so cold at this moment, Zhao Mian looked at the silent atmosphere like a ruthless virus, infecting everyone present - he turned his head to look at Aragorn, but Aragorn lowered his head and was unwilling to look at him.

After a long silence, Zhao Mian nodded, he looked at the sun in the sky that was still as dazzling as in the past, and said, "Is this actually the case?" That's not good news. ”

"As Jin Li said, your return may really be the best news we have received in this time. Aragorn said this, he did not look up at Zhao Mian, but stared at the hilt of his sword, as if he could see something from the sword that he wanted to see, and he whispered, "Welcome home, Zhao Mian." I'm the current tour leader Aragon. ”

"Knight Zhao Mian, report is over, sir. Zhao Mian looked at Aragorn in front of him with some seriousness, he raised his right arm and pointed to the southeast, "Over the large forest, through countless trees, there, is the kingdom of Rohan, the hussar king has already put his army in order, the Fagon forest is full of anger, the end of Isengar is only a spark - and we are the best one." Zhao Mian looked at Aragorn, who was looking at him again, and said, "We haven't lost hope yet, don't be so pessimistic - Gandalf has left the team, then you, as the successor captain, must carry the beams, if even you can't cheer up, then why should this team be disbanded here." ”

"Thank you for the good news. After a long silence, Aragorn nodded and said.