One hundred and thirty-one, the Demon Lord is gone
If it weren't for the dazzling magic of the Ring of Wind and Fire that began to move closer in the direction of Sauron's disappearance, I am afraid that the silence on the battlefield would last for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Therefore, after Gegil kicked the news of the victory, he didn't feel that anything was wrong when he saw the completely dull expressions of the Elven King and the Advisor. But the time that Your Majesty and the Advisor have been sluggish is too short. Gergil couldn't help but scold. However, after dozens of seconds of reaction time, after the two elves glanced at each other, they were completely unhappy. Gergil couldn't help but repeat again: "Victory indeed!" Sauron disappeared like ashes, and all the soldiers saw it. ”
The Elven King and Vernor asked questions almost simultaneously.
The Elven King kicked hard in the air, with a look of annoyance: "It was Essidor who killed Sauron?"
Vernor's hands were clenched together with nervousness. "Did you really see the Ring of Wind and Fire moving closer in Sauron's direction?
The world of Your Majesty and Your Advisor is indeed not something that an elf like me can understand. All the creatures jumped for joy when they heard the news of the victory, and the soldiers on the battlefield danced with joy. But our king and advisor acted as if they had heard of the great calamity.
Gegil suppressed the doubts in his heart and answered the Elven King's question first. When he repeated the cause of Sauron's death, which everyone knew on the battlefield, the Elven King glared fiercely at his advisor.
"Do you know what I'm missing out on by changing my armor, do you know how depressing my situation will become when Essidor gets the One Ring?" If it weren't for the fact that the remaining enemy forces on the battlefield after Sauron's demise would have to be broken one by one, and the soldiers carried away by victory would have to be led by a calm commander so as not to ignore the danger of the remaining enemy, Thranduil would have wanted to return all his anger to the advisor who had missed his best chance now. But he didn't have time. If he doesn't rush to the battlefield, he will lose another chance to prove himself. "You should be glad you don't have time to bother with you right now, and don't leave the woodland barracks until I get back!"
When the time comes, I'll settle this account with you slowly!
Snatching a set from the remaining armor in the ledger, the Elven King hurried away angrily. The wind carried away during the action startled Gegil's lips slightly open, and cold sweat broke out. However, he was soon infected by the calmness of the woodland advisors, and at the anxious urging of the other party, he began to recall the magic that had appeared on the battlefield after Sauron's demise.
"King Linton and Lord Rivendell are in charge of leading the army to attack Sauron's fortress from both flanks today, far from where Sauron appeared. The human prince suddenly led the Dengdans straight to the front of the fortress, so it took a few minutes after Sauron's demise for the Ring of Wind and Fire magic to appear. Perhaps King Linton and Lord Rivendell didn't react at once. ”
Once again, Gegill was glad that he was an archer, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the highest position on the battlefield and could observe the whole battle while fighting.
"And then, what happens after the magic appears?" said Vernor's hands, trembling. She was eager to hear Gergill say that magic followed Essidor as she disappeared into the entrance to Mount Doom, and that Essidor had once again walked out of Mount Doom returned to the field and continued to lead the Dendans in expelling the remnants of Sauron's army. But she only heard the first half of what she imagined.
"The magic of the Wind and Fire Rings was a bit far away, and it took a few minutes to reach the human prince. King Linton, Lord Rivendell, and the Human Prince walked into the entrance to Mount Doom with magic, and I can't see what they did inside. But it didn't take long for the human prince to come out alone. As soon as he returned to the battlefield, he led the Dandens out of the battlefield. Only King Linton and Lord Rivendell were left to lead the Noldor Elves to barely support the home field. "Speaking of which, even Gegil guessed that the Elven King left in a hurry to support the battlefield, but is three thousand archers enough?
Gergil consulted the Advisor twice, but received no response. He had no choice but to make a salute, knowing that the other party would not pay attention, and left in a hurry.
In Gegil's mind, the Elven King, who had placed his children behind the battlefield far from Mourning and Joy, and who had brought his one-year-old daughter Torrell and his wife to a good place to nurse, was clearly more important than the advisor who had saved his family. What's more, the advisor does not need to face danger if he does not leave the woodland barracks.
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Even the Elven King himself did not expect that after he appeared on the battlefield wearing a deer in ill-fitting armor, all the remnants of Sauron's soldiers within a radius of fifty meters actually began to scatter and flee.
Such a rabble can actually fight for seven years! Six years ago, I should have given command to the soldiers, wasn't it not that the killing rate was more than 80 percent? Now there are less than 20 percent of Linton's soldiers left. The most important thing is that this war can be ended 6 years early, and there is no need to take the lives of four great generals.
The Elven King let out a soft snort, pretending not to see the Linton King who was fighting fiercely in front of him, pulling the reins in his hand and turning the deer's head and preparing to return to the camp, but he still swept Elrond, who was desperately waving to him. In his hands, Villia, the Ring of the Winds, is radiating a unique light.
"Don't you have the Ring of the Wind, why are you getting more and more trapped the more you fight?" In addition, he couldn't figure out why he came on a deer for a while, and Thrandier, who helped Elrond successfully solve his difficulties, spoke in a very bad tone.
"The rabble, if there is a chance to beat the water dogs, it is naturally more positive. Elrond, who was kicking roughly, stretched out his Ring of the Wind to wipe his sweat, and the frustration on his face was a little heavier. "This thing...... I haven't fully mastered it yet, and I don't dare to use it indiscriminately. I'm afraid of hurting the Noldor elves. ”
"Is this really hard thing to master?" Thranduil, thinking of Isild's experience when he imprisoned himself in mid-air with the wind, Thranduil subconsciously ducked back. In the end, he didn't say the sentence "You won't use it to let go quickly".
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Thrandil, do you know how much I regret not giving you this ring?" Elrond, who had always been elegant, actually showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and motioned for the Elven King to bow his head, before whispering in his ear: "This battle may have been fought in vain. Essidor took the Ring and left, and Serdan and I still couldn't convince him to destroy the Ring. If the Ring of the Wind had been given to you, it might not have ended like this. ”