"Fatty, don't do it!"

Just when Cao Hou was besieged by four infantry and wanted to kill, in the smoke of gunpowder, Ma Xiaokang's somewhat strange voice finally came.

"I'm rubbing, I thought you had been stabbed to death by them...... "Cao Fatzi was overjoyed and spit out loudly.

These elven infantry didn't know the situation inside at the same time, but they were anxious, and when they saw Cao Hou attacking, they didn't plan to keep their hands at all, and they almost stabbed the fat man into meat skewers with their spears, and even Cao Hou had stopped attacking at this moment, they were still approaching.

"Live...... Hand ......" In the smoke of gunpowder, a weakened female voice sounded faintly, weak and powerless.

"Her Royal Highness!" The angry expressions of the elven infantry changed rapidly, and they all turned into surprise, and they hurriedly threw down their weapons and looked into the smoke.

At a fixed look, Ma Xiaokang was holding Galadriel and walked out of the bursting wooden wall circle, the elf queen's face was pale, but there was no injury on her body, but Ma Xiaokang was covered in tattered robes, and he was obviously not lightly injured under the strong soul bombardment.

He glanced at Galadriel helplessly, handed her to the elf girl who was walking closely, and then waved his right arm, the essence of his body flashed, and a beautiful silver and gold robe was draped again, and at the same time, his left hand gently patted the ground, and the scattered sawdust on the ground immediately lit up one by one alchemy array, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“…… Thank you. Galadriel smiled, and then fell into a coma.

Ma Xiaokang nodded slightly, Galadriel's meaning was obvious, he naturally didn't need to say anything more to these guarded elven infantry, and walked towards Cao Fatzi, while taking out the elemental stone to launch alchemy, repairing the cracked ground.

"You jerked off with Galadriel?" Seeing Ma Xiaokang coming, Fat Cao suddenly said with a strange face: "...... Just like the Deer and Ding Ji? ”

- Poof!

Ma Xiaokang was originally enduring his injuries, but when he heard Cao Fatzi's words, his throat suddenly became sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out directly.

"Can you stop being so dirty!?" Ma Xiaokang glanced at him fiercely, and pulled He Jieyu back angrily.

Soul Bombardment was extremely draining of soul power, while maintaining alchemy generation also severely depleted his spirit, and he was now dizzy and just wanted to rest.

Just as the curtain was falling on this side of the golden forest, the horn of war sounded in the distance.

Saruman recovered from the dry state of his soul and increased the production of the orc army in an all-round way, and at the same time, more powerful warriors than the pseudo-orcs were finally born, and these strong orcs with rough bodies formed a powerful army and began to attack the towns near Isinger, and the war finally began!

Unfortunate things happened one after another, Frodo left overnight, along with the vanished brave Sam, when they left the Golden Forest, Lin Wanqing and the others were actually clear, but He Jieyu did not stop them, but reminded the glasses man and the newcomers to follow closely behind.

Although she didn't see through Ma Xiaokang's layout, since Ma Xiaokang also wanted the newcomer team to follow Frodo, then he must have his thoughts.

The Supreme Ring is in the hands of Ma Xiaokang, and He Jieyu is not afraid of what storms the glasses man can set off.

"Well, let them go." After Ma Xiaokang woke up, he heard a series of situations, but he behaved quite calmly, looking like he had already known.

Looking at the anxious looks on the faces of Aragorn and the others, Ma Xiaokang sighed softly and comforted him: "I think Frodo knows his mission, believe them, it's time for us to hit the road." ”

According to the Elven Knights' report, in just one night, the three nearest towns of Isengar have been conquered, which is also a headache for Aragorn and Legras, who are tasked with protecting the Ring Bearer, but Frodo is gone, and Middle-earth is in the process of destruction.

"What should I do!?" Aragorn blamed himself and slammed the table in anger, and his whole body was furious.

Cao Fatzi frowned, his face showed displeasure, he is a man of action, he has never liked to procrastinate, like this kind of guy who only blames himself but will not take action, he can't help but feel disgusted, looked at the two hobbits who stayed, Cao Fatman snorted softly and walked out the door.

"It's useless, we have to follow them, acting alone won't solve the problem at all." He Jieyu leaned against the wall quietly, holding an ancient book of the Lord of the Rings in her hand, she knew that Cao Fatzi was going to engage in personal heroism again, so she just waited here in advance.

“…… Does it mean to be well-off? Cao Hou was slightly stunned and sighed softly.

"Well, you're tired of hearing his big truths, so I don't have to say it anymore, right?" Gently closing the book, He Jieyu smiled slightly, staring at him with an ethereal gaze.

"Okay, okay, whoever made him the boss, if I hadn't been able to beat him, I would have turned my face with him." Cao Hou waved his hand helplessly, and sat on the ground alone.

Inside the wooden house, Ma Xiaokang did not say anything to urge Aragorn to set off, everyone needs a transition period to calm their hearts, Ma Xiaokang only hopes that this time will not last long, and just when he was communicating with the White Emperor in a low voice, a big man came outside the door - the elven queen Galadriel.

Galadriel nodded to him slightly, and then looked at Aragorn and the others, the atmosphere of loss and panic made her frown, and a faint spiritual power emanated, and she said in a slightly angry tone: "This is the warrior who launched an expedition from Rivendell to Mount Doom?" ”

Frodo...... He's gone......" Aragorn looked up and sighed in despair, as if he had lost the meaning of life.

"He understands what he's doing, what about you, Aragorn, do you understand your mission?" The Elven Queen walked up to him and stared at him calmly.

"I ...... I don't know what I'm going to ......do," said Aragorn, stunned and somewhat bewildered.

Ma Xiaokang raised his eyebrows, thinking that there was a play, and then approached and said in a deep voice: "Saruman's army has launched an attack, and Middle-earth is facing a crisis, do you understand what you are doing Aragorn, you are wasting the lives of the warriors!" Every second of delay, a brave warrior's life passes through your hands! ”

At this moment, Aragorn's spiritual will has been rendered by Galadriel, and Ma Xiaokang further launched the soul shock, and it was like two hammers hitting Aragorn's heart fiercely, he only felt a roar in his mind, and then his eyes gradually returned to brilliance, he stared at Ma Xiaokang and Legolas in a daze, and said with a cautious face: "...... Perhaps, it's time for us to go! ”

The corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth lifted a slight arc, and his eyes shifted to look at the dignified and elegant elf queen beside him, and the two smiled secretly, tacitly.

The two stood quietly at the entrance to the Golden Forest, engaged in an unknown spiritual exchange.

"Galadriel, looks like you're recovering well?"

"Galadriel is dead, I am the elven queen of the Golden Forest, an elf willing to go with history."

"I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"You say."

"Unite with King Elon and send troops to the Rohan Kingdom."

“…… Good. (To be continued.) )