In the letter, Elrond stated that he had no idea why Ling Qi wanted to occupy the town of Long Lake, which had no value in the first place, but was now a storm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info And the combination of many accidents and changes, it is also easy to conjure up some not-so-wonderful speculations, which is quite bad for "Lynch"!

The dragon died, Sauron appeared, why these two major events happened immediately after "Lynch" occupied the town of Long Lake. In particular, this person also exposed the identity of the "wizard", wizards in the human world have always been extremely rare, and they can occasionally be seen active in ancient times, but now there may not be one in a hundred or ten years.

The last well-known human wizard was the notorious necromancer, who had made Gandalf and the others scorched, and I don't know how many heinous heinous sins they had committed!

So, what would a normal person think of him?

Of course, King Ayron definitely believed Ling Qi.

He also said that no amount of speculation without evidence would become a fact, he believed that Ling Qi had nothing to do with that necromancer, demon lord Sauron, so he would directly block some of the bigger troubles for Ling Qi, while others needed to be solved by himself.

For example, since Changhu Town has become the first line of the fight against evil, Ling Qi can't easily abandon the battle and flee. He wants to clear his name, and he must become an example of the power of the righteous path, and he must fight even if he cannot win, and he must fight beautifully.

At the end of the letter, King Elon changed his tone, more like a private exhortation from an elder to a junior.

That line is concise and profound--stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood!

If the evil is too strong, and Rivendell's reinforcements don't arrive in time, if the battle is unfavorable, retreat decisively, and don't make a mistake!

Rivendell will be his strongest backing!

Ling Qi couldn't understand why Elrond supported him so much, and he regarded him as a star of hope to start a new era and a hero of the dawn who was good at creating miracles.

Let him take a group of old and weak soldiers to fight a good battle with an army of tens of thousands of orcs?

Could it be that his identity is actually someone's bastard?

Just when Ling Qi was full of suspicions, under the same darkness, the Peach Source Wonderland, Rivendell, and Elrond, who was rumored to be the strongest of the three elven kings by outsiders, were having an unprecedentedly fierce quarrel with his old friend.

"Elrond! You're confused! What kind of thing is he? I only know better than you do! He's going to be the hero who saves the world, he's going to be the dawn before dawn?"

"Fart, shit, Elrond, I don't know where you got this ridiculous conclusion! It's ridiculous!"

"We all know the prophecy left by your father, haven't you already found the seed of hope! Aragorn, Aragorn is the true emperor of men! You and I have seen the rich dawn of destiny shining on him!"

The gray-robed wizard blew his beard and glared, wishing to wake up Elrond, who was already mad with his staff, and of course his own current image was even more insane.

"Gandalf, Misranda, I don't understand why you should be so stubborn, and you are prejudiced to hate someone, just because you suspect that he murdered your hobbit friend, why would he do that!"

"Thranduil has confirmed that your little friend died in the fire of Mordor, and that the top suspects in his murder were two human traitors from the Land of Mead with Thorin!"

"Gandalf, I want to ask you even more, why did Thorin, whom you keep vouching, collude with Lynch's subordinates to plot to betray the old master and attack the forest elf kingdom, which is obviously to trap some people in injustice!

"As for Aragorn, he is my relative, and no one knows him better than I do!"

"He would have been a good leader if time permitted, but he's still a kid. ”

"Evil has appeared in advance, and the thread of fate has changed. ”

"Misranda, let go of your stupid preconceptions! Join us, with the help of a few of us, Lynch will surely become an unprecedented hero and lead everyone to a better future! He will be the first and greatest human emperor ever!"

"Mithranda, as I said a long time ago, I have always admired your wisdom and wanted to be good friends with you for a long, long time, please don't let me down. ”

King Elrond's face was full of anticipation, which was in stark contrast to Gandalf's shock and grief.

"The Emperor of Man?a beautiful future?hahahaha!Crazy!You're all crazy!Galadriel is like this!You're like that!Could it be that the elves are already crazy!Looks like I'm going to have to turn to Saruman for help!"

In the face of Gandalf's hysteria, Elrond also grimaced.

"Saruman, we all know what a white-robed wizard is. Not to mention all his little actions, I just happen to have a pen to settle with him! If you say something like this, it seems that you are really crazy!"

"Mithranda, you go, the way is not the same! But, for the sake of our past relationship, I solemnly warn you, I do not want to hear any rumors about Ling Qi's disadvantage. Evil is coming again, and the right way is at the right time to employ people, and I believe that you will not do those unwise things. ”

Elrond left these words, and walked away, his face full of displeasure.

The gray-robed wizard watched him, his wise gaze replaced by anger.

"He's the real devil!Elrond!I'll find proof!"

The gray-robed wizard left the paradise deep in the depths of the Misty Mountains with a full of rage, and Rivendell, full of joy and harmony, was activated by the sound of a horn overnight into an ancient war beast, facing a mountain in the northeast of the continent.

An old man in a white robe stood at the top of the Witch King Mountain Range with an inhuman-shaped deformed pig in his hand, looking at the south in confusion.

In the evil land where only the most ferocious orcs can survive, Gondaba, at some point it has been silent, and bursts of low roars like some kind of dragon beasts hovered over this evil land, so that even the bravest warriors could not help but be afraid to approach.

In Rohan's Valley of the Holy Helm, the prisoner in the dungeon, who had been held for many days, had been very quiet, and suddenly burst into a wild laugh. In the king's hall of the fortress, the newly transferred guard, the young and promising Eddie, fiddled with the metal object in his hand that looked like a bracelet with a decadent face. He'd seen how powerful this thing was, but now it was as cold and silent as an ordinary dead thing, and it didn't look like a super-modern weapon at all.

"Hmph! It's just a plaything, I really think that without it, I wouldn't be able to do great things!"

"Their attitude is obviously like what the Orientals call Gu raising, natural selection, survival of the fittest, only a fool would think that those people will really cover you. ”

"Come, come, give me, where is the messenger from Idoras yesterday! Bring him to me at once!"

"Brown-robed wizard's warning, that psychopath with bird on his head? Hmph!

The night is deep, the moon and stars are scarce, as if it was yesterday, but tonight's cold moonlight makes people feel very depressing.

It was the first night of winter, and the windswept letter birds had a shrill trumpet sounding in many large human settlements, including the two great powers south of Middle-earth, Rohan and Gondor!

Mordor moved! Thousands of orcs poured out of Dorgdo! The harassment of the Ambar pirates turned into a raid! The Denlanders released flocks of crows! Goblins in the wilderness appeared in droves! Trolls took to the avenue!

All of this proves that after thousands of years of calm, the prelude to another new era is about to begin, this time not only affecting a certain race, but all the creatures living in the sun in Middle-earth!

Can humanity continue to be the master of the new era?

Rohan blew the horn, and galloping horses set out with the knights through the night, rushing everywhere!

The White City of Gondor was still holding the meeting that lasted for more than half a day, and the regent was never able to convince the other lords to accept his plan to stay on the ground.

"Huh, bastards, you idiots!"

"You incompetent filthy waste! continue this useless idiot's meeting here! my territory! my knights will defend themselves!"

Listening to the old guy who had just ascended to the throne talking at length there, the implication was that he completely ignored the lives of the ordinary residents in the villages outside the city, and wanted to clear the wilderness, and the current lord of Doran Rose, Angremir, finally broke out with that long-suppressed anger!

He is here to unite all the forces that can be united against foreign enemies, not to listen to those flowery clichés!

His territory is in Belfaras Bay, south of Edsilund, and the entire city is facing the most insane attacks from the Umbar pirates. He didn't have time to play Tai Chi with people and engage in politics, even his heir, Edra Hill II, was fighting with those brave warriors, how could he waste time in such a hellish place!

"Ladies and gentlemen, if your territory is adjacent to Dorenir, and you don't want your people to be ravaged by war, then go back with me now!"

"I have the best knights in my army, the best armor casters in my city, and we have the best commander!"

"Let's work together to get through the current difficulties and to hell with all those dirty politics and bullshit meetings!"

Angremir is a typical Doranros, with black hair and gray eyes, which are like rock-colored eyes, making people realize that this man with black hair like the evil Denlanders has a resolute soul that is absolutely different from them!

His words also reflect his strong and unyielding character!

As soon as the regent presiding over the meeting showed a hint of displeasure, the palace guards were about to step forward to take down the arrogant vassal king, and the two tall knights behind him, wearing silver and bright heavy armor and white swan coats of arms on a blue background on their front and shoulder armor, immediately knocked several guards to the ground!

"Hmph, bold, Prince Angremir, what do you want!"

The regent was furious, and he couldn't get into a seizure again, and several other powerful princes who were also sitting very close to him also glanced at their respective attendants when the palace guards stepped forward!

Gondor is a free city-state, and no one can cover the sky with one hand, at least not yet. Moreover, Prince Anglimir, who leads the most courageous swan knight in the south, is not a small person, and his territorial strength is definitely one of the best in Gondor, probably second only to White City!

"Huh, what am I going to do?"

Angremire held down the sword at his waist, and some signs of danger appeared in his eyes, but he quickly restrained his hostility, for he saw through the small door of the conference hall enter a strange old man in blue robe, with a thick exaggerated cane!

The prince, who was also extremely strong in his personal strength, let go of the hilt of his sword and glanced at the two knights who were invincible to ten people.

"Let's go!"

As he left the table, someone quietly retreated, and the regent just watched with a gloomy face, but did not stop it.

The blue-robed old man was only standing at the entrance, not behind him, which made him feel a little less confident.

A meeting broke up unhappily, and the panicked Gondor, the lords of various places once again added new stakes to the strong vassals they supported according to their own personalities!

They don't realize that maybe this is different from many repetitions in the past, because this will be their last choice!