Chapter 308: Rivendell's edge

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Bilbo was afraid, you know, even when he walked into the palace of the dwarf king alone, looking for the gem, he had never been so afraid, as soon as he closed his eyes these days, the wails lingered in his ears like ghosts, and the tragic scenes appeared in front of his eyes, like nightmares.

Go to Rivendell and find King Ellen, I must tell them what was born here, otherwise, the world will gradually be swallowed up by darkness!

This belief constantly motivates the old hobbit, and he must let people know what happened.

There was no stop, no rest, and the bantam that came out of Brie was exhausted long before the storm topped it, and after that, he could only keep moving his legs.

The thief's instincts allowed him to feel that the evil force was behind him, chasing him, driving him away, and if he stopped, he would be in the dark forever.

On the outskirts of Rivendell, on the edge of the elves' homeland, a group of about a dozen elves, dressed in magical leather armor, carrying bows and arrows, and swords, patrolled the woods.

"Gladys, it's a pleasure to be on patrol with you again." A slender male elf spoke to him beside him, a beautiful female elf.

"We're on a mission, please be vigilant, Didoca." The elven woman frowned, holding a short purple bow in her hand.

"The Falcon's Eye is really a good bow, this is the work of that lady Ming." Didoca coughed softly and shifted the subject.

"Well, it's a very good bow, Ms. Ming plans to build a falcon brigade as a long-range strike force, I've already signed up." The female elf said with a look of joy.

"It's a pity that although my archery skills are good, they can't reach your level, hey, only the best archers can become falcons." The male elf said.

"Didoca, you're a good cheetah sword dancer, you don't need to do that even if it's to make Gladys happy." The other elf scoffed in a joking tone.

"Kleney, Didoca just regrets that he couldn't get the opportunity for Lady Ming to personally teach archery."

"Yes, Madame Ming is so beautiful, so powerful, although my heart has given me Gladyse, but she is so charming, when I first saw her, I thought I had seen the great stars," said Didoca, mesmerized.

"Alright, let's hurry up and finish the patrol, I don't want to be punished soon after becoming a falcon."

"Is it really that bad, you know, we're powerful elves." Kleiney Road.

"Are you questioning Madam Ming's judgment, you must know that even warriors like the great Groffindelle agree with Madale's opinion, and this morning, I saw with my own eyes that the king gave the order to convene the Council of Elders, and his expression was extremely grim." Gladys said dissatisfied.

"Of course not, these days, falcons, cheetahs, guardians of the jungle, these are names that I only heard when I was a child, one by one appeared around me, and even I became a guardian of the jungle myself, it was like a dream." Kleney hurriedly pleaded.

"It's always good to be prepared, I heard that Sauron has been reborn, and not only that, but even Issinger has betrayed us this time and joined the dark side, and there is a group of evil beings who are in cahoots with them." Didoka Road.

"Fortunately, Ms. Ming, and Master Zero are also on our side, and we believe that justice will win in the end." Gladys said.

"Gladys is right, hey, what did I hear?" As soon as Didoca chimed in, one of his ears suddenly stood up like a rabbit.

"Scout the formation, go and see, stay vigilant." Gladys pulled on her emerald green cloak and went into a stealth state.

As the guardians of the forest, the elves also have a high degree of stealth and concealment ability in the forest, and are almost not under the thieves.

"Look there, there's a man lying there."

"He's alive."

"It's a hobbit."

"Others stay on guard, Kleney, Didoca, follow me."

Three elves appear beside the dusty and blood-stained old hobbit. Gladys crouched down and checked on the other party.

"The injuries on his body were nothing more than scrapes, but he seemed to have traveled a long distance, and looking at the dust on his body, he should have not rested for several days."

"The hobbit who hasn't rested for days, after the stars, he won't come straight from Charles or Brie."

"Claney, it's up to you."

Kleiny nodded, and carefully took out an emerald green leaf from his bosom and placed it on the old hobbit's forehead, which was the exclusive medium of the elves, or the Guardians of the Jungle, using divine magic, and each leaf contained a specific spell.

And this green leaf contains a low-level divine ------- nourishing technique, which can effectively restore the body and fatigue, and also has a slight healing effect on wounds.

Under the guidance of Kleney, the magic energy contained in the green leaves was slowly injected into the hobbit's body, like pouring a cool spring into a traveler who was about to die.

"Am I dead or alive?" The hobbit looked around in horror, and his expression calmed down a little when he saw the elf.

"Quick, go and inform Gandalf, something terrible has happened, it's terrible, it's terrible." His body trembled involuntarily.

"Relax, this is outside of Rivendell, it's safe here." Didoca tried to appease his affections.

"Nothing is safe, no, all dead, all dead." The old hobbit's lips trembled, and only then did he seem to understand the elf's words.

"I want to see Gandalf, immediately, immediately." He firmly grasped the hand of the elf beside him, and the force he used made the latter feel some pain.

"Mr. Gandalf has been out for a long time, and I guess it's time to get to Roslorian by now." Gratis Road.

"So who's there? Grofendale, Allen, Yawen, your lords, anyone can do it. ”

The old hobbit reported almost all of Rivendell's top brass in one go, which made a few elves stunned.

"What is your name, sir?" Gladys asked.

"Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins!"

Well, the name isn't as loud as Gandalf's, but the old hobbit thief's name is also well-known in Middle-earth.

A few elves who were originally a little careless suddenly looked stern.

"We're going to take you to King Allen, wait, what's that?" Gladys instructed the two elves to set up the old hobbit, and the distant strangeness caught her eye.

"Quick, they're coming, immediately ring the alarm bells, go to level 1 combat readiness, uh, if you know what I mean." The old hobbit said anxiously.

"I feel the approach of evil, the wrath of the forest, it is warning us, Gratis!" Kleiney Road.

"Didoka, blow the trombone, elves, prepare for battle." Gladys looked at the black clouds whizzing in the distance and clenched her bow in her hand.

"Chirp, tweet." Didoka took out a horn more than a foot long, made of curled leaves, and blew it vigorously, and a clear and penetrating birdsong suddenly resounded through the forest.

The peaceful and elegant atmosphere of the forest suddenly disappeared, followed by a feeling of tension and agitation transmitted through the forest.

Tani Toshio gently slapped the hilt of the katana with his palm, and the wails of the countless resentful spirits around him sounded like the most touching melody to him.

It had been many years since he had heard such a beautiful wail, and the pain, sorrow and resentment contained in it were like the most effective anesthetic, and he felt supreme pleasure.

The cold blade pierced into the fiery **, and the fire of life, which was originally full of vitality, was extinguished in front of him, and the pair of eyes like dead fish stared at him, making his skin tighten with excitement.

The soul fire in the skull swayed, and there was a slight crackling sound. He is no longer a human being, but another kind of heroic spirit worshipped by the Yamato clan ------.

"Heroic Spirit?" The corners of Gu Shoufu's mouth curled slightly, in the rules, only his great achievements are left as legends after death, and the heroes who have become the object of faith become the existence of the zài, are heroic spirits. And their past was full of blood and killing, if it were not enshrined in the Yasukuni Shrine day and night, he and his companions should probably follow the emperor and continue to kill and fight at the lowest level of the Yellow Spring.

However, he was awakened again, the embodiment of the evil of the world, he liked the name, they were the demons walking in the world, or the demons were not enough to describe his evil.

Charles, Brie, is just a small test, this world is so beautiful, so full of life, and watching this qiē gradually turn into ashes under his iron hooves, into a barren and dead land, what could be more beautiful, greater, and more exciting for him than to destroy these things?