In the dense castle streets filled with orc soldiers, the elven survivors lined up in a long line tried their best to keep their eyes on the way forward, but under the gaze of the monsters on both sides, the elves couldn't help but glance away.

The enemies around them were a hundred times more than theirs, but at this moment they had to get out of this horde of savage monsters.

Although this seemed to be a miraculous victory for the elves, at this time, all the elves were not in the mood to feel the joy of victory, but were terrified.

They are not afraid to die in battle, but it is another thing to venture forward among enemy forces.

After all, the situation is completely out of control at this time.

"If they take advantage of the opportunity to pounce, we simply won't be able to resist."

An elf whispered to his companions.

"We have to trust Lord Garnier." The companion replied in a low voice, but his heart was beating fast.

The brass bell-like eyes around them seemed to be full of impatience at this time, but despite the commotion at this time, they did not do anything out of the ordinary.

What happened

Most of the surviving elven soldiers didn't know about it, they only knew that it was all done by the young elven king of the south and their lord's dog, Juan.

But the two were not among them at this time, but disappeared again after a single conversation.

The elves had been hesitant about this, but it seemed that the end of staying here was doomed, so they walked out of the inner castle under the organization of some insiders.

For now, they have not been attacked.

As they continued to move forward, the half-orcs or sturdy trolls around them looked hideous and terrifying, and their eyes shifted as the team advanced.

At this time, it was actually dusk, and night was gradually approaching, and this group of orcs was not too affected by the light of the unexpected world.

For a moment, a sudden roar and manic roar rang out from all around, but quickly disappeared under the shouts of other enemies.

And then there were no more surprises.

The elves eventually made it out of the Shimrin fortress that was supposed to be filled with death.

They couldn't help but glance back at the former base camp, they were in mixed moods, but after a while, the joyful cheers suddenly spread!

Although they have been prepared for death for a long time, no one wants to die here if they have the opportunity.

The loss of their homeland, the revenge of the enemy has not yet been avenged, and the elven diamond has not yet been recaptured, if they die now, it will obviously make them full of unwillingness.

"Where shall we wait for Lord Garnier?" Arriving at the edge of the Himrin Mountains, an elf couldn't help but ask.

"Just wait here." The dark-haired, shorter deputy replied, then looked at the high hills to the north shrouded in a hazy mist.

"We are all thanks to Lord Garnier and Lord Juan for our survival, and if they have an accident because of us, then we will not be able to escape alone."

……

Under normal circumstances, Sauron probably wouldn't have succumbed so easily.

It's just that when the big white dog bites him fiercely on the neck and doesn't let go, he has to compromise

Because his resistance didn't work, Juan's sharp teeth clenched him as if he were a shadow, whether he remained a wolf or changed into something else.

Sauron's body shrunk, its mouth did not loosen in the slightest when its neck rose and fell, and when Sauron swelled and opened his mouth astray, Juan was able to hold his mouth tightly.

It was as if that mouth had been welded to the enemy's neck.

So down the giant wolf, the bat, the python......

No matter what he became, the big white dog's teeth could bite him hard without the slightest sign of loosening.

So much so that at first Sauron struggled to resist, but in the end he had to give in.

And so it was.

Charles was jealous of Sauron's ever-changing appearance, but he was also more curious about the mouth of the big white dog, but he didn't have time to watch the show.

When Sauron said yes, he hurried away to inform the outside elves, and then returned again.

The big white dog has thick skin and meat, and has a lot of strength, but it is not really invincible, at least if the charr does not come, it will have no chance to escape here.

But the two work together, and everything goes well.

The captured Sauron was released after the elves broke away from Himrin, while Charles escaped with Juan.

During this period, the high-ranking enemy troops in the underground conference room did not make any moves, and some of the smart ones had already secretly run away before they left-

The orc soldiers from the outside world who don't know the details are nothing, but now that they have seen the always majestic leader look so embarrassed, when Sauron reacts, their fate is not good.

However, some relatively stupid people not only did not escape, but stepped forward afterwards to ask for warmth......

So, the results of this incident don't stop at rescuing the elves.

……

"I think you should have just bitten him to death."

Wander through mysterious interstitial gaps and emerge in the shadow of a rock.

Looking up at the gloomy blackened clouds of the sky and the endless fields around him, Charles said with his head sideways and the big white dog at his feet.

The other party did not answer, but shook his head.

"There can be no credibility for this evil existence." Charles also said that it was Juan, not him, who bit Sauron, and that he was not happy with the ending.

He had actually secretly signaled to the big white dog before, but the dog refused to do so.

"Even if you can't bite him to death completely, it's good to make him lose his body, anyway, we achieved our goal."

On the enemy's side, the charr has always been reluctant to talk about certain doors.

However, after his voice fell, he felt that something was wrong, so he frowned.

"Why don't you speak?"

Juan snorted at him, his head lowered slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Strange dog." Charles saw this thoughtfully.

He felt that the other party didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't say it, so after thinking about it, he changed his thinking.

"Wang-"

Hearing this voice, the big white dog was stunned, his eyes were surprised, and he rarely wagged his tail.

"Wang—"

"Wangwang."

"Woo Woo ......"

……

In this strange world, everything has its own language, but it is either rudimentary or perfect.

Birds have bird language, trees have tree language, and dogs certainly have dog language.

At this time, Charles is out of the land shrouded in evil, and he is naturally able to use his talent to do this, so although communication seems a little difficult, it is not impossible.

Their conversation was long, but the translated meaning was simple.

Juan the Great White Dog claims that he is only allowed to speak "words" three times in his life.

It also stated that Sauron's fate should not have been so......

I don't know the details, but Charles feels like it's a pity anyway.

But things have already happened, and it is useless to think about it again, and he is quite suspicious of the wolf face that suddenly appeared on his body before.

However, after a cursory examination, he did not notice any difference in himself, and after a moment's reflection, although the situation was urgent, he did not seem to feel much abnormal......

Without much thought, a shout from afar brought him back to his senses, and Charles reunited with Juan and the surviving remnants of the elves.

Turning his head, there was no sound in Himrin, and it seemed that the enemy had no intention of chasing him out.

It's just that even if they can chase them, Charles is not as afraid as before.

After this battle, he suddenly felt that although the northern enemy was strong, it was not invincible......