The World of the Ring, the world of Arda, Middle-earth.

Somewhere in the Rohan Field.

Fifteen days before the arrival of the Middle-earth team.

"Four-team team fight...... We actually entered as the weakest team. The handsome young man gulped down the delicate chocolate chips. There was a gleam in his eyes. "Obviously, this battle is a test of our ability to take advantage of the situation. In the judgment of the Lord God, we are weaker than the Arctic Continent team, while Dongmei and Middle-earth are both at another level of strength...... I suspect that there is a fourth-order, or quasi-fourth-order power, in both teams. We will continue to operate as low-key as possible, but we must keep the situation as close as possible while concealing information. ”

"This should be Rohan, and this should be the early part of the story, and the Fellowship of the Ring hasn't even taken shape...... It should be too late to reach Gandalf. But the Prancing Horse's Inn, where the hobbits were first attacked by the Ringwraith, was the place we had to go. ”

The young man's name is Neos, the wise man of the South Yanzhou team. Not the captain, not the strongest. But when he spoke, everyone stayed quietly around him, waiting for him to speak.

"We don't know the exact intensity of this world at the moment. But our mission ......"

He looked at the watch in his hand.

"Make sure that any member of the Fellowship of the Ring successfully reaches Mount Doom and survives for ten minutes, or that member survives until the Lord of the Rings are destroyed, and if they succeed, they will receive 1 C-level side story and reward points of 3,000 points. If team members can arrive with the Fellowship of the Ring and assist in the destruction of the One Ring, they will receive 1 A-level side story and 10,000 bonus points. ”

"Tsk, the C-class branch line can easily survive it. But the A-class has to work hard. Obviously, Sauron definitely had fourth-order combat power. And the corresponding white-robed Saruman is not much weaker - without relying on the Fellowship of the Ring, directly assisting King Xiudon to break out of Saruman's control is obviously a goal that is difficult to achieve with our strength. But outside of Xiyoudon, Prince Rohan, who died early in the original plot, is the object of our interference. Through him, we can influence the restored King of Theudon, and with the help of Rohan's cavalry, we can help us fight against the Ringwraith at the Prancing Horse Inn......"

He closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds.

"Hoffer." He said.

A physically strong white man replied in a deep voice. He is the leader of the squad. "I'm here."

"The A-grade Thunder Fruit should have been roughly mastered along with the second order you unlocked. This time the operation is up to you, with Aya and Miria assisting you, make sure you save Prince Rohan. It doesn't hurt to use all your strength, you have to be our target on the surface. ”

"Leave it to me." Hoffair nodded, he didn't have a word about the location of the bait.

Neos looked at another man, a middle-aged Norse man with a two-handed tomahawk on his back, with a horned helmet and berserker's red hair.

"Richard, you are the strongest on our team. Having unlocked the third-order genetic lock and perfected the 'Berserk' skill, you undoubtedly have the ability to confront the fourth-order head-on. But I need your patience to keep an eye on Hofel, and not to do anything superfluous unless you have to. Can it be done? ”

"Ah, it can be done." The Berserker grinned, a wolf-like grin. "Rest assured, that kind of thing won't happen again in the Starship Clan. At that time, I just couldn't stand the stench of the breeders, so I tore them by hand. And now, I've been able to perfectly grasp the anger and power of my madness. ”

"That's good." Neos nodded, and he made some more arrangements. And at the end, he looked at his watch.

The Lord God's light mask is about to fade.

"Xue Lin'er, don't unfold the mental power shield. Saruman's remote control of King Xiudun's performance proves that he may be a psychic power, even with the help of the True Knowing Crystal...... Now is not the time to provoke it. This time, caution will be our pace. ”

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Nine days before the arrival of the Middle-earth team, Middle-earth.

Nightfall, Prancing Horse Inn.

A group of outsiders who had changed into curious windbreakers suddenly appeared on the edge of several dining tables separated by light masks. Several delirious newcomers lay on the ground. The people around them turned a blind eye to this, because they had not really arrived at this place yet.

A rugged Russian man was the first to react, glancing around and raising his eyebrows.

"Prancing Horse Inn, second place...... Well, it looks like we're stuck at the point in time for the Ringwraith's arrival. Ye Zi, you go and deal with the newcomers and let them dress decently. ”

"Leave it to me." He was answered by a beautiful mature Oriental woman with a considerable figure and charming elegance. A pair of fox ears fluttered softly above her head, and several pieces of origami fluttered out of her sleeves, covering the newcomers' bodies and transforming into a controlled and well-styled outfit.

Paper manipulation, an oriental trick.

A baby-faced white youth looked at the watch on his wrist.

"Ensure that at least three members of the Fellowship survive until Mount Doom opens, or assist in the successful destruction of the Ring...... Complete the former to obtain 2 C-level side plots and reward 4,000 points. If you are able to destroy the Ring, you will receive an additional A+8000...... It doesn't seem like you need to go toe-to-toe with Sauron in Mordor. We just need to follow the human emperor Aragorn, I remember all three of them are very good at fighting? ”

"Ha, it's not a good idea to run away from a challenge, Gunnil." The Russian strong man laughed and patted the other on the shoulder in the stiffness of the latter's cheeks. "It is precisely because you didn't make it to the end that the Lord God chose me to be the captain. It's just an A-level mission, and real men have to be it! ”

"I just don't want to fight with wild dogs in the mud." Gunniel glared at him angrily. "Please, this is a team battle, a team battle! We're still the second-to-last weakest, and if we mess around again, we'll die! ”

"First of all, to correct a little, it's the wolf. It's a lot worse to beat a dog than a wolf, Gunniel. "Russians...... Maybe it was also the captain of the Arctic Continent team who smiled indifferently, then became serious again and nodded. "But you have a point, we are not strong, and we are not the first. This means that we have lost the opportunity and it will be difficult to regain the advantage immediately...... The Nanyanzhou team should come and greet us soon, and not in a very friendly way. Because they definitely want to form an alliance with us, and they want to dominate this alliance. ”

"Mm-hmm, that makes sense." Gunniel nodded. "And then?"

"What, then?"

"And then what do we do! Kampavsky, you stupid wolf! You don't think that this kind of thing that can be figured out with the cecum is very nutritious for us! ”

"Uh...... Then let's fight first? "The Russians scratched their heads." Anyway...... In any case, we are actually stronger? ”

He's right, they're stronger.

A team without a wise man can mix to this stage, and that is indeed relatively strong.

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Two days before the arrival of the Middle-earth team.

Gondor, the border of Rohan. Somewhere in the snow.

The long-haired young man of the East looked at the east, and in the distant sky above Mordor, there was a thunder shining on the cloud-covered earth.

"Interesting...... Four teams battled, and the main god accelerated. Did someone get strong enough, or did something change happen to these four teams? And...... Zhongzhou, is it even stronger? Perhaps, I'll meet a familiar face or two? ”

The mask had not yet been lifted, and there were several reincarnations in action behind the young man. Some of them seemed to be afraid of him, and were completely afraid to do anything extra. The other part is different from the former, looking around and considering the newcomers at the same time.

A girl with beautiful blonde hair took two steps forward, her waist crossed and a pair of daggers pinned to her belt.

"Do you have any thoughts on our current situation? Zhao Yukong. ”

"Opinion?" The neck of the long-haired young man was exaggerated and tilted back more than a hundred degrees. "Hmm...... There is indeed a point of view. ”

His gaze was gentle, but it slashed silently across the girl's neck like a blade. Perhaps on another world line, at this moment, he has already taken off the girl's head.

But here, he just showed a meaningful smile.

"I had an omen in my heart that told me that I would have something extraordinary in this world. So...... Forget it this time. ”

The mask vanished, and he stepped forward, stepping into the snowstorm that had risen at some point.

"I'll leave it to you, my dear Yalessandra, show your strength and go and take out the South Flame and the North Ice. If you succeed before I come back, you'll be rewarded with a small reward. ”

He disappeared.

The face of the girl with two swords suddenly turned red.

"Who...... Who is your 'dear'! Bastard! I haven't agreed to date you yet, Zhao Fukong! She exhaled heavily, then shook her head vigorously. Forget it, I can't count on him. Let's do it ourselves...... Tsk, let me be a newcomer who has just entered two worlds to command something...... How did you fight the previous team fights? ”

She asked, a little confused.

Unfortunately, there was no reply. The East American team's past teamwork is a mystery, and those in the know are silent about it.

But even the layman has to act.

(End of chapter)