The tunnels of Nagoth Lund fell silent. There was no one on the road, and by the time Finduiras returned to her door, it was nearly night. She opened the door to her room, and there was a rush of heat in her face. When she saw the maid coming out of the bathroom, she knew that she had prepared the bath water for her.

She nodded to the maid, then went into the room and closed the door, and the maid stood outside the door and waited quietly. Fenduiras sat down on the bed and began to untie her belt. The weather had been getting warmer for the past two days, and the room was also very hot because of the heat in the bathroom, which made Fenduiras a little breathless.

She had just dropped her belt on the bed and was about to take off her skirt when she heard a voice outside the door. "The princess is bathing, and it is not convenient for her to be visited. Fenduiras wondered who had come to her at this moment. But anyway, it wasn't when he saw a guest, so he planned to let that person be rejected by his maid.

"I'm sorry, I'll come back next time!" came Celegon's voice from outside the house. Fenduiras immediately changed her mind. Although she didn't know why Kellegong suddenly came to her, she suddenly thought to herself, she hadn't started washing yet, so she might as well see what was going on with him first.

She wrapped her belt back and walked over to open the door. "It's okay, I haven't started washing yet, let him in. Fenduiras said. The maid bowed and opened to the side, allowing Kellergun to enter. Then the maid brought the door for them. Flattered by the arrival of Kellegon, her face flushed with the sweltering heat of the room, which stretched all the way to her ears.

"Is there anything wrong with you, Lord Kellegon?" asked Fenduiras politely, then waved him to sit down on a stool.

Once seated, Kellegong smiled at Fenduirath, which made her heart skip a beat. "During this time, Kurufen and I have been assisting your father in the administration of Nago Slund. "But in a few days our brother will go to Tarasdir to hunt." After all, spring will soon be over, and there is a lot of preparation that needs to be done before the feast to celebrate the Summer Gate. We'll probably be going for a few days, so I hope that the princess will take the place of our brother and assist your father well. ”

Fenduiras nodded perfunctorily, for her mind was not at all on his words. Her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest, and her mind was already filled with fantasies. Because of the excitement in her heart and the heat of the room, she began to sweat. The sweat soaked her skirt, revealing her figure under the skirt. Seeing such a scene, Keller Gong remembered what his brother had told him. Maybe it was a good opportunity, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Why is it so hot?" said Celegon. As he spoke, he took off his shirt and hung it on the back of his chair. His strong chest unfolded in front of Fenduirath. Fenduiras bowed her head shyly. Keller Gong noticed and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, princess. I'm a little rude. He said he was going to put it back on.

Fenduiras immediately grabbed his hand: "If you really feel hot, you don't need it." She said word by word, "To be honest, I have never seen such a good figure." After saying that, she was shy again. Keller Gong laughed when he heard this: "Gwendo's figure, isn't it bad?"

The princess shook her head: "He...... Relatively thin. It's not as strong as yours. He turned his head with a red face, "It's really hot! The maid must have made the bath water too hot." She's always like that!"

Celegon stood up, grabbed the princess's shoulders and turned back, wiping the sweat from her cheeks. Such an intimate gesture made Fenduiras completely forget about her shame. He grabbed Fenduirath's hand. Fenduiras laughed. The next second, Keller Gong's actions were beyond her expectations. He suddenly put his arms around her and kissed her. She was so excited because it was a scene that only came out of her dreams. She didn't resist at all, and calmly kissed Kellergon.

Fenduiras took off her skirt, and to be honest she had wanted to do it for a long time, because the sweaty dress made her uncomfortable. Kellergon was about to continue, but Fenduiras stopped him. "Wait. Fenduiras opened the door, poked her head out, and said to the maid, "Go back first, and I'll take care of the bath water in a moment." The maid had heard the movement in the house, so she smiled tacitly and turned away. Before leaving, he made a shyness at Fenduiras.

Fenduiras locked the door and returned to the house to crouch down in front of Kellergon. Kellergun was amazed at how proactive she was. "What about Gwendo? You're doing this behind his back. Is that good?"

"Don't you want to go on a caving expedition?" said Fenduiras with a wicked laugh. Kellergun suddenly felt that although she had been deceived about her feelings, she completely deserved it.

But it did get Kellergun interested. He picked her up and led her to the bathroom. "I prefer underwater adventures. Kellegun said, placing her in the tub. He also stood inside, and the water inside overflowed.

For a long time, the barrel was full of waves, and in the white mist, Fenduiras finally got her wish, indulging in a pleasure she had never experienced before. Hot water turned into cold water. Half a bucket of water was spilled outside. The thrill of that night was something Fenduiras had never tried before. Remembering that Gwendo, who was patrolling the wilderness, was ignorant of her pleasure at this time, Fenduiras felt a sense of satisfaction that came from nowhere.

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The golden morning sun rises from the flat eastern skyline. The light dispelled the darkness before dawn and rejuvenated the earth. There was a thin mist in the air. There was only a spring rain yesterday, and the damp soil was sticky. Rain fell between the leaves of the bushes, and the golden sunlight stained the mist.

In the plains of Taras Dilnon, in a bunker under a boulder, Lucien woke up from a not-so-comfortable sleep. Her clothes were soaked with the rain, and even the Lambas in her fanny pack swelled up with the water. It was the fifth day she had been away from Cillillon. The rain started yesterday morning. Because she was in a hurry, she walked all day in the rain until night, and only found a place to rest in the rain. She felt like she had a cold. Luckily, when I woke up, the rain had stopped. Judging from the weather, today is a good day to rush.

Feeling hungry, she pulled out a swollen piece of damp lambas and shoved it into her mouth. The dry food was mixed with the sour smell of rain, and it was hard for her to swallow. Her body trembled, the cold of the morning eating away at her skin. She coughed a few times, and the sound of the rain overnight gave her a headache.

She didn't know exactly where she was in Taras Diel. But through the few days she had spent in Sililon, she had learned that the least likely way for her to get lost was to head towards the high ground she could see, Tauer-en-Falos, and soon a river of Narog would stop her. All she had to do was travel up to Lake Evelyn and then north along the Shadowy Mountains.

She was glad she wasn't in any danger. Because she had heard that many Orcs had roamed the land of Taras Dilnon in recent years, as well as the giant wolves they had tamed. Travelers who encounter them will be in the wilderness. Lucien packed up her package and stood up. Her long blue dress was dirty, and there were a few dirt on her face, which gave Lucien a down-and-out beauty. Because she was not wearing shoes, her feet were cut several times by the rocks on the ground.

As she tried to get out of the boulder sheltered from the rain, she heard a gasp that sounded like it came from a wild beast. The voice alerted her, and she guessed that she might have met Oak with a giant wolf. Her heart raced, and her hand reached for the sword on her belt, silently drawing it out. The beast's breath came from behind the boulder, and it was getting closer. Whatever it was, the thing was coming around Lucian. She grew more and more frightened, because she had never dealt with such a monster before.

Suddenly, a huge figure flashed in front of Lucian. She was startled and fell backwards, and then the sword fell to the ground. When she looked closely, she realized that it was not a terrifying wolf, but an unusually large black hound. Its fur is soft and smooth, reflecting the sun's rays. It was as tall as Lucian's belly.

When he saw Lucian, the hound began to bark wildly. It didn't attack her, it seemed to be calling someone. Then there was the sound of horses' hooves. Lucien saw two elves on horseback come out from behind the boulder and come to her. One of them was blonde with a handsome face, and the other was dark-haired, not handsome but with a cunning face and a thoughtful expression.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. The blonde man spoke, "Did Juan scare you?" Juan immediately took a few steps back, and the blonde man jumped off the horse and picked up Lucian, who had fallen, looking like a gentleman with good manners. "My name is Kellegon, son of Fëanor. He said, "This is my brother Kurufen." He pointed to the elf who was still on his horse. "Who are you, why are you on the plains guarded? You don't look like a Noldor elf. ”

Lucien felt like she had found something to lean on. The people in front of her are the Noldor elves, and they may be able to help her. So she hurriedly spoke, "I am Lucien, daughter of Singar of the Sindar tribe. She straightened up her long, messy hair that she hadn't groomed in a few days to make herself look more decent, "I left Doriath alone in search of a human named Belen. He's my lover. All I know is that he was helped by Nagoth Lund at the beginning of the year and set off north. Do you know him?" Lucien guessed that the two in front of her were from Nagoth Lund.

Celegon suddenly felt a sense of dissatisfaction. When he first saw Lucien, he was attracted to her beauty. He thought to himself how unreasonable it was that such a beautiful elven princess had become the lover of that human named Belen. He wanted to tell her the truth about how Belém had been aided by Nagoth Lund and had gone to the north, and to tell her that her lover was going to die. But at this time, Kurufen suddenly jumped off the horse with great agility. He stopped Kellergun from speaking, but said to himself, "We didn't come from there, so we don't know about these things. We are from East Bereri Ryande. Kellegun didn't understand why he said this, maybe Kurjufen had some kind of conspiracy, but he really didn't want Lucien to go to Belen, "We took these prey to Nagothrond to make offerings. "If you want to find your lover, why don't you go with us?" And you might be able to get some help from them. ”

Kellergun was succumbed to Kurrufen's schemes. Although sometimes some of his brother's plans were too immoral and self-serving, his brother's wisdom often brought benefits to himself. Since they are brothers, they will not turn against each other, so why not let Kurufen do this?

Lucien began, "Thank you so much, please take me to Nagoth Lund!" she smiled innocently.

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Three days passed on the trip, accompanied by the son of Fëanor. Now they have come to the crossing where the Gingeris River flows into the Narog River. When night came, they did not cross the river, but spent the night on the east bank. Kellegun chopped some wood from a nearby grove, and they lit a campfire.

The Narog River flowed beside them, the water murmured, and there were stones on the river that they could cross with their feet. The Gingeris River plunged in from the side, sending its slow flow into the main trunk of the Narog River. From here to the south, the Narog River is fed in by a myriad of tiny streams, making its current more and more rapid. Eventually, the river will flow from the land of weeping willows, Nantasren, into the West Ryan River.

By this time Lucien had fallen asleep by the flames. She curled up in the blanket that Kellegun had lent her, her eyes closed, and something was still muttering to her mouth. Juan was on the other side, sleeping with his head buried in his paws. The two horses were also asleep, snoring. Kellegun and Kurufen sat back to back by the fire, looking up at the sky. A few stars twinkled in the clear night sky, and the moonlight illuminated the faces of the two brothers.

"While she's asleep, you tell me secretly. Why did you trick her into going to Naguoslund?, could it be that you have some plan to benefit us?" asked Keller Gong to his brother behind him.

Kurufen knew that her brother would ask herself. His brother has an unusual talent for how to coax a woman's heart, but he always seems so stupid in these little cleverness. He laughed and said, "You're still so unresponsive! Aren't I letting you trick Fenduiras, Kellegon? I know you spent the night in her room that night. He picked up a rock on the ground and played with it in his hand, "Do you remember what I asked you to do?"

Kellegun said, "To get the throne of Nagothrond?"

"That's it! Then the purpose of bringing her back is clearer. After returning, he put her under house arrest and proposed to Singar. If it succeeds, Doriath will be in our pocket. He reached behind his back and patted Kellegon's face, "Yours you underestimate the role of your face, brother. ”

Kellegong nodded, though Kurufen couldn't see it. The younger brother's plan is really good. In this way, soon the whole of Beleriand was the land of the sons of Fëanor. "How much I want to go back to the past! There are not so many conspiracies, there are not so many deceptions, we are carefree, we have nothing to seize, all we want is to live with our brothers. He suddenly got up and crouched, and turned to look at Kellergon. Celegon turned half his face away, surprised that his brother suddenly said this, "Do you remember the city of Tirien at the top of Tuna, brother? I, you, and Arityr. Remember that time I fell from a tree in the square?"

The elder brother stood up suddenly, as if he remembered a lot of things, and his face was full of excitement: "I remember! Turgon, because he was jealous of his sister playing with us, provoked you one day, saying that you were cowardly, and you would not dare to climb the two trees that were planted in the square to pay tribute to the two sacred trees. Then you really climbed and fell off to save face. ”

The joy of memories makes the pictures emerge like springs. Kurufen also smiled, the smile was not usual, it seemed that there was no scheming, but pure joy. "I was injured at the time, and Caranhill had a daytime fight with Angelo and Agnor, and I came back and found out about it. He's going to fight with Turgon! He's too strong for Turgong to beat him. Finrod came to his aid, and both were pinned to the ground by Calanhill. ”

"Yes! Thankfully, Mezlos and Fingon persuaded him. They are all big brothers, much older than us, and more mature than us, always reluctant to play with us, and don't know what to discuss all day together. "Margalore doesn't play with us either, and spends all day playing in the garden with a harp." Amrod and Amrath were still lying in the cradle!"

The two brothers laughed again, then sat back to back. "I really miss life at that time!" Kurufen sighed, his smile fading away, "When it's over, wait until the enemy is destroyed by us." When our brother regains the Elven Diamond, we'll go back to that life!"

"I wish there would be that day. I hope we'll all be okay in the end!" Celegon was silent, his eyes suddenly moistened, "I miss Arityr......"

Kellegun covered his face with his hands, not wanting his brother to discover his tearful eyes. Kurufen faintly heard sobbing. He turned around and hugged Kellegon, resting his head on his shoulder: "The reality is too cruel. In order for my brother to regain his happy life, we must do whatever it takes! When the time comes, the pedantic Vera of Amen will be surprised to welcome us back. We will live in the city of Tirien again. I'll climb that tree in the square and shout and wave to you. As the sun sets, we will hear the melodious sound of Marglor. Calanhill would come back between us after a day of fooling around, showing us the bruises on his body and smiling proudly. ”

Suddenly, Juan woke up. It looked around and barked twice. Kellergun and Kurufin stood up alertly. The hound's barking woke Lucien. She was sleepy-eyed and her hair was as messy as ever. "What's wrong, Juan?" said Callegon as he put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

From the darkness around you, shoot an arrow. The arrow was headed for Celegon's chest. Juan leaped deftly, not at all like a large animal. It opened its mouth and grabbed the arrow from its side, spitting it out when it landed. Lucien jumped up in panic and hid behind Celegon. "What's going on?"

"Oak!" said Kurufen, "and a couple of giant wolves. ”

Several Orcs were killed in the darkness, and behind them were two giant wolves. The giant wolf roared and pounced on Juan. Juan dodged to dodge the pounce and leaped up to bite the throat of a wolf. Blood trickled from between Juan's teeth. It then tore into a fight with a giant wolf. The wolf scratched at it hard, but failed to pierce its thick skin. Juan rolled and crushed the wolf to the ground, ripping its belly open. The deformed viscera that were stirred together throbbed inside for a few moments, then came to a standstill.

During this time, Kellegun and Kurufen also wiped out all the Orcs. They were lucky and didn't encounter many enemies. Seeing that the eastern sky had also become a little brighter, they set off immediately. With the help of Kellegon, Lucien stepped on a stone and crossed the Narog River. The cool water of the river made the stinging wound on Lucian's foot much more comfortable. After crossing the river, they rode south, a journey that took only two days. After crossing a stream of Rinver, they could see the terraced fields at the entrance of Nago Slund.

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After arriving in Nagoth Lund, Kellergun and Kurufin told Lucien the truth. "I'm sorry we lied to you, we've always lived in Nagoth Lund and met Belen. "But if it weren't for this lie, you wouldn't have come here with us." You are useful to our brothers, so I can't let you go to save your lover. Whether Belén lives or dies, that is his fate. ”

They found a spacious chamber in Nagoth Lund and locked Lucien inside. No one in the kingdom knew who the maiden was, and the brothers wouldn't let her come out and talk to anyone. Lucien wanted to save Belen, but she didn't expect to be imprisoned herself. She had been imprisoned in the Chamber of Secrets for three days. This time the captivity was different from that of Silillon. As long as she couldn't open the door to the secret room, her hypnotic abilities wouldn't work. For when Kellegun brought her food, it was through a hole in the door.

There are comfortable beds in the secret room, as well as places to take a bath. She took a shower after arriving and changed into another dark blue dress. The wound on its foot healed a bit. She wasn't in the mood to sleep, though, because she knew Belen was in danger. She did not know what the Son of Fëanor had imprisoned her for, but she regretted very much that she had believed the wrong person. No one spoke to her for three days, which made her devastated. Luckily, Juan unexpectedly arrives outside Lucian's secret room door in the dead of night every day. It will lie quietly in the doorway, wagging its tail. Listen to Lucien speak to it.

This is Lucian's only spiritual support these days. She didn't know why the Hound of the Decewer would be willing to come over and listen to her every day. She would tell him about Belen, about the time they had spent in the woods, about the history that Belém had told her, about their sweet first nights. She treated it as a person to talk to about everything, and she gushed about it every night. Before you know it, the night has passed. When Kellergun and Kurjufen are about to wake up, it will go back.

It's late at night, and Juan usually comes at this time. Lucien walked to the door and looked out into the tunnel through the window on the door. Unsurprisingly, Juan arrived. It crawled to the door and lay down. "You know what is always going on in my head when I'm locked up here right now?" she sighed and paused, as if Juan would give her an answer, "I have that scene echoing in my head, the last time I saw him.

He stood in front of my father like that, under my father's arrogant scrutiny. He kept his head down, looking like a frightened child. Lucien laughed, her eyes slowly moistening, "I thought he was frightened by my father, and was really afraid that he would turn around and walk away, proving to me that Dyron was right, that he was really a ruthless and unrighteous man." A tear trickled down the corner of Lucian's eye, "But I know I didn't trust the wrong person." He was standing among my many people and spoke those heartfelt words. He said I was his most precious treasure. When my father asked him to fetch a fairy diamond, even though he felt that the future was bleak, he turned around without hesitation and told me to wait for him to return. Lucien wiped away her tears and took a deep breath, still with a sweet smile on her face, "That's when I knew I was completely in love with this human. Nothing can stop us. ”

Hearing this, Juan suddenly got up from the ground. Lucien looked through the small window on the door and saw the sparkle in its eyes. Can it understand what it says, Lucien thought. She saw Juan turn and run away, and when he returned, he had a bunch of keys in his mouth. Lucien didn't know what it all meant, but what happened next surprised her even more. Juan stood up against the door and passed the key through the small window of the door.

Lucien immediately took the key and opened the door. Her mind was in a mess as everything in front of her was shattering her perceptions. She knew that there were too many miracles in this world, but when she did see such miracles, it was a different matter. When she came to the door, Juan suddenly spoke, "Please don't panic, Princess Lucien. Lucien took a few steps back in fright, "I was one of the hounds domesticated by Olomi, the god of the hunt. When the Noldor lived in Amen, Olomi gifted me to Kellergon. When they crossed the sea to Middle-earth, I followed their brothers to their own destiny. Olomi had given me three opportunities to speak, and this was the first time I had used it. Time is short, so I'll cut it short. Lucien pinched her face to make sure she wasn't dreaming, "I have no idea that Kellegun is going to imprison you. So when he told you the truth, I regretted that I found you on the plains. I shouldn't have betrayed Kellergon, so that's the only remedy I can do, and I'm here every day to hear you out. But what you just said touched me. Your love is better and purer than I have ever seen before. I can't bear to see something so beautiful destroyed by Kellergon. I will take you to escape from Nagorth Lund and rescue Belen on the Isle of the Demon Wolves. ”

Lucien didn't speak just now, and stared blankly. At this time, she spoke: "I am very grateful that you can let me out." This road is dangerous, and there are many terrifying monsters on the island of demon wolves. Despite your size, you're still no match for them. She stroked the top of Juan's head, "I'll go alone, you stay with your master!"

"My heart told me that this was a destiny that I had to touch. Its voice was low, "In Olomi's prophecy, I will die at the hands of a giant demon wolf. I never understood what Olomi's intention was in gifting me to Kellergon. Because Vera's approach always has his intentions. Maybe I've finally found what I've been looking for. Perhaps I will give my life to protect the most unbeatable love in the world. Then I willingly. ”

Juan licked Lucien's hand and told her to follow it. She navigated through the intricate tunnels of Nagoth Lund, and if it weren't for Juan's guidance, she would have nearly gotten lost. It's still before dawn, and there's no one in the tunnel. They reached the gates of Nagoth Lund without hindrance. Juan crouched down and let her ride on its back, as if riding a horse. But it couldn't speak anymore by this time. Juan then drove Lucien north. It took them more than ten days to run all the way, and time passed to get to where they are today. They arrived there on the sixteenth night of Belém's captivity in Minas Tirith. During this time, Lucien did not eat anything.

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On the east bank of the turbulent West Ryan River, a huge figure was moving at an alarming speed. Behind that figure, there were several other figures. It was Lucien riding Juan. Lucien heard that Juan, who was riding herself, was already panting. They approached the island of the demon wolf in the evening and crossed the river to the east bank. Even in the darkness of dusk, they are too big. So as soon as they crossed the West Ryan River, they were spotted by the Oaks wandering nearby. The sun had already set, and not far in front of them was a tall black tower that towered over an island in the middle of the river. Lucien knew that the island was the island of the wolf. She began to feel terrified, firstly because of the unknown power of Sauron on the island, and secondly because she didn't know if she would find out that Belen was dead when she arrived on the island.

Behind them were dozens of wolf-mounted oaks. They fought to catch up, but Juan was left far behind. Lucien was amazed at how swift such a large hound could move. In front of them, a group of Orcs were camping. Before the Orcs could react, Juan had already swept past them. It was only then that the Orcs realized that the hounds and maidens they had just passed were being pursued by their companions, and hurriedly mounted the wolves to join their companions.

As they approached Thor-In-Gous, the vampires circling the sky noticed the fast-moving behemoth. They gathered above Lucien and laughed at the fact that the Orcs on the ground could not catch up with the hound. However, even at the speed at which the vampires were flying, they could only keep pace with Juan with great difficulty. Lucien was soon led by Juan to the bridge leading to the island. There, Juan lay down. A knowing Lucien stepped off the back of the hound. The pursuers behind them caught up during this time, and the vampires in the sky were also hovering above them.

Juan let out a deafening bark, and the Ocs looked at their companions timidly, not daring to be the first to step forward. Lucien stood in place at this point, dazed. She saw one of the braver Oaks rushing up on a wolf beneath her, pounced in front of Juan, only to be deftly dodged by Juan. The wolf could not control the inertia of its body, and slid off the bridge and fell into the rapids of the West Ryan River. As the wolf slid down, Oak rolled off the wolf's back and slashed at Juan with his knife raised. Oak came up to Juan, and the blade fell straight on top of Juan's head, Juan dodged to the side, then landed on the ground with his hind feet, jumped up, and bit Oak's throat, black blood dripping from between his sharp teeth.

Five vampires descended from the sky. One of them flew straight towards Lucien, trying to grab her with his foot. Lucien screamed and crouched down to hold her head. At the same time, Juan leaped from the ground, dodged the attack of the other four vampires, and pounced on the vampire. It crushed her underneath it, swallowing her entire head into its mouth in one gulp, twisting it from its neck and spitting it aside. The beautiful head rolled a few feet before falling into the river. The other four Orcs caught up with Juan and tried to take him into the air. But when they clamped Juan's body between their feet, they couldn't fly. Juan's weight kept it firmly on the ground. As a result, more vampires lowered their flight altitude and put their feet on it. It lifted its two forelimbs and shook its heavy body to free the vampires. Some reacted quickly and flew back into the sky, some spat out a mouthful of blood after being violently hit by Juan's body, and some were thrown to the ground and slipped for some distance before falling off the bridge.

Juan suddenly let out two growls at Lucien. Only then did Lucien realize that she had wasted too much time on the bridge. Juan was telling her to hurry to the tower to find Belen, where he would be dealing with the enemy. She immediately turned and ran, and when she looked back, Juan was surrounded by a dozen oaks. They were grappling Juan's massive body and trying to stab their weapons into its thick skin, but to no avail. She wanted to go back and save Juan. As soon as she took a step, Juan let out an angry bark. The voice seemed to be trying to prevent Lucien from coming back. Lucien stopped. The next moment Juan lifted his stout forelimbs, and the Oaks who were clutching his forelimbs were thrown off. It swept across the enemies in front of it like a giant bear, then jumped and turned, driving away all the enemies behind it. The Orcs took a few steps back, not daring to step forward. Some of the slower runners were directly slapped in two by Juan's strange force.

"Ahh Lucien remembered the voice, it was Belen, and she was hesitant to help Juan, but the scream urged him to go to Belén immediately. So she turned and ran into the gate of the tower.

She knew that there were still many vampires inside Minas Tirith. She had just run around a corner when she ran into a vampire. She rushed forward as soon as she could, grabbing his shoulder with her hand. The moment her hand touched his, he closed his eyes and fell backwards. When she looked up again, she lost her bearings. Facing the promenade that extended in all directions, she was confused.

Belen's shouts rang out again: "Ahhh She could even hear the chilling laughter coming from the cell. Lucien hurried to the door, drew her sword, and prepared to break in.

But a hand suddenly grabbed a strand of her hair from behind. That's a vampire. Lucien was afraid that the vampire would make a loud noise that would alarm Sauron in the cell. She immediately slashed her sword behind her back and cut off the strand of hair that had been grabbed. The vampire didn't react, and fell backwards by tugging at the strand of hair. Lucien turned and picked up her sword, and the vampire flew up, grabbing her sword with her foot and tossing it aside. Lucien grabbed her feet and mobilized the strength in her body. The vampire felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, and his wings flapped and fell to the ground. With the last of her strength, she tried to shout and inform Sauron in the cell. Lucien snatched the strands of hair pinched in her feeble hands and suddenly turned them into a rope that came to the vampire's back and wrapped around her neck. She tugged at the ends of the rope so hard that the vampire could only make a gossamer sound. She was strangled by Lucien outside the door of Belen's cell.

When Lucien picked up her sword again and tried to rush in again, it occurred to her that Sauron was inside at this time, and his strength could barely compete with his own mother. She just went in like this, which was tantamount to sending her to death. She hatches a plan to disguise herself as a vampire to trick Zoro out of his cell and then secretly rescue Belen. She crouched down and cleaved the vampire's skin on the ground with her sword from the center of her body. The black contents inside were filthy. Lucien had the mentality of giving it a try, and used her magic power to actually break off the vampire's skin. The black matter turned into dust and dispersed with the wind. The full skin was like a vampire-shaped robe.

Lucien puts on the guise of a vampire. There was a pungent smell of filth in the robe. The magical power contained in the outer robe was tightly attached to Lucian's body after she put it on. The original incision healed. From the outside, Lucien looked like a vampire. She immediately pushed open the door in front of her and fell heavily into it, falling to the floor of her cell. "Don't be so impatient. Tell me, what's wrong?" Sauron's voice rang out. Lucien looked up and saw Sauron and Tyvidor who were abusing Belen. She looked at the bloodied left hand of Belen, who was tied, and felt a pang of distress. Holding back her anger at Sauron and her desire to tear him to pieces, she gritted her teeth and said, "There's a great hound...... It's too big...... It's on the bridge leading to the island, and the Orcs outside are fighting it. But they can't beat it, it's too strong!"