There are many kinds of heroic poems, some tragic and some witty, and Frodo said that his adventure belonged to the latter and was full of fun.

Instead of crawling through spiders' nests and breaking free from orc cages, like Bilbo, he traveled all the way, eating and drinking.

Is this what a hero should look like?

Whatever, Mr. Al Ain said anyway, the hero's poetry has been passed down for a hundred years, and the record is no longer the original person.

But there are serious parts to this adventure, like now.

Two days earlier, the Regent of Gondor had handed over his army to Boromir, and Elon had arrived at Minas Tirith with Rivendell's army.

All the forces of Middle-earth have come together.

After two days of traveling, the coalition forces were displayed in Esimus, facing the gates of Modo, and Frodo felt that the atmosphere was very serious.

"Frodo, remember this moment, the whole world exists for this moment." Mo Tie touched his head and said.

Mordor's gate opened, and a fanged orc rode out on a wolf.

"My master Sauron welcomes you."

After speaking, he showed his oily teeth full of blood.

Mo Tie looked carefully, trying to identify whether there were any vegetable leaves inside, or if it was full of shredded meat. If I don't eat vegetables, will I get sepsis...... His mind diverged.

"So, which of you can negotiate with me as a representative?" Oily teeth asked with a grin.

Gandalf shook his gray robe and said loudly, "Put away your tricks, we are not here to negotiate with Sauron. Tell the cursed demon that the Mordor army must be disbanded. He must leave Middle-earth and never return. ”

The oily teeth opened their mouths exaggeratedly, stretched out their dark tongues and licked the corpse oil on their teeth, and said, "Old man Graybeard, I'm afraid you didn't understand the situation. ”

With a wave of his hand, the door behind him slowly opened.

Mordor's thousands of miles of land were exposed, and in the gray background, the heads of orcs were moving densely.

"The dwarves didn't lie to me, there are millions of orcs." Sam muttered that he could already make a basic judgment of the number of troops.

"Now, who do you think should quit Middle-earth? The old man in the gray robe. Oily teeth said proudly.

Gandalf jerked out his sword, cut off his shiny toothed head, and said grimly, "You can't see it anyway." ”

Jin Li raised his eyebrows and said, "I've just finished negotiating." ”

Legolas removed the bow and arrow from his back: "Yes, take up your axe, dwarf. The race began, and I was forty-three. ”

Aragon was mobilizing before the war.

"Good boy of Gondor and Rohan, my good brother.

I see in your eyes the fear that I also feel in my heart.

One day, perhaps, humanity will lose its courage and be defeated, but not today.

……

Today we will fight to the death, for all that you hold dear, to the end, the human race of the West! ”

Mo Tie pouted, Lao Tzu is from the East, and the Buff is invalid.

The army echoed loudly, declaring war on the boundless army of orcs.

The wind howled, and Frodo and Sam's faces were excited.

"Little gentlemen, I didn't mean to interrupt your pride, but this flight is about to take off." Mo Tie said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up from his horse and jumped into the air.

A huge shadow appeared out of thin air, obscuring the sky and the sun, it was the dragon that Mo Tie had turned into.

"Roar!"

Mo Tie roared, grabbed Frodo and Sam on his hind legs, and flew into the air.

"Dragon! It's really a dragon! ”

The human coalition shouted excitedly, and their secret weapon appeared.

Aragorn froze for a moment, striking hard with his sword and shield, drawing everyone's eyes back.

"Ready...... Charge! ”

The horses are galloping, the longbows are full, and the humans are officially attacking the darkness!

Sam, who was in Mo Tie's claws, shouted, "Mr. Ain, oh my God, I'm going to fall, why don't you let us go on your back?" ”

"Don't move, Sam. It's not yet possible to tell if you're qualified to sit on my back. Mo Tie said.

He flew in front and swooped slightly, and a hundred-meter-long dragon fire erupted from his mouth, burning the orcs out of a large clearing.

"Three, two, one, projection!"

The coalition commander gave the order, and the trebuchet threw oil drums into the dragon fire, full of the finest flammable palm oil.

The oil drum fell to the ground, exploded, the cold oil splashed everywhere, and was ignited by dragon fire, just as primitive man defeated darkness, and man once again used fire to deal with darkness.

Mo Tie flew all over Mordor, igniting an unknown number of places, creating a huge advantage for the coalition forces behind.

He then flies to Mount Doom with Frodo and Sam.

This time, instead of entering through the small foyer in the movie, the dragon flew directly into the crater and landed at the foothold.

"Frodo, accomplish your mission." The dragon spat out human words and said majestically.

Maybe it's the pleasant atmosphere along the way that makes Frodo's heart biased towards joy, or maybe it's because there is no suffering in the movie, this yellow ring doesn't make Frodo suffer.

Anyway, the little hobbit hesitated a little and threw the ring into Mount Doom.

"No!"

A heart-rending voice came from the small foyer, a bald monster with big eyes, and it flew over in pain at the sight of the Ring falling into the lava.

When he reached the edge of the cliff, he didn't stop, but jumped down to chase the ring.

Well, I must not be able to catch up, otherwise Galileo's coffin board will not be able to hold it down. Mo Tie spread his wings, balancing his body while diverging his thoughts.

"What's that?" Frodo asked curiously.

"That's another story, if you dare to be interested, go back and ask Gandalf. Now, climb on my back, little warriors. ”

Mo Tie bent his neck and let them climb on his back.

The giant wings fluttered and flew out of the Doomsday Volcano.

Sauron's giant eyes sank into pain and dissipated in a terrible scream, leaving only a hateful voice: "Despicable! ”

The human alliance had only been fighting with the orcs for a while, and before many people died, they saw all the orcs throw down their weapons and run towards the outside of Mordor crying.

And the land of Mordor fell into the ground in the eyes of the people in amazement.

……

"On that day, the earth was divided, the sky was burning, and the fourth phalanx of the rangers I participated in ended the battle before they met the orcs, hahaha......"

"Then you're in good luck, I killed five orcs, and the black blood stained my armor before they fled."

In the tavern, braggart rangers and mercenaries can be seen everywhere.

Two months have passed since the final battle.