Start with the Lord of the Rings

Just after noon.

The last bit of summer heat in the early autumn of Shire began to dissipate.

There was silence in front of Barcobury Ferry.

Sudden.

"bang bang bang"

At the end of the trail in front of the ferry, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

The sound of hooves from far to near.

Soon, a tall figure quickly appeared on the trail.

Long sleeves in white silk. Delicate leather armor in yellow.

He carried a long bow and arrows, and hung a long sword on his waist.

His shoulder-length black hair was tied into a ponytail, his cheeks were thin and well-defined, and his azure blue eyes were deep and indifferent.

Naturally, it was Morgan.

After learning the location of the Baccobury Ferry from the horse merchants, they rushed over without stopping.

No, I arrived here just after noon.

"bang bang bang"

The hooves stopped before the ferry.

Morgan rolled over and dismounted and walked straight to the ferry ahead.

The ferry is not big.

Two boats, one large and one small, were tied to the stakes in front of the ferry.

There are no other traces around.

Thought Frodo and Sam were going to run away from here, it wasn't there yet.

After a brief look, Morgan turned his head and saw that the horse he had just bought had walked to the river and was drinking water.

Since there is nowhere to look for them, there is no choice but to wait here.

If you can't wait tonight.

Early tomorrow morning, Morgan would go straight to the Prancing Horse Hotel where Bree had been promised.

thought here.

Morgan quickly tied the horse that had finished drinking, and then under the tree a little further away, he cleared an open space to prepare a fire to get some food.

After running for noon, he was already hungry.

"Clap clap. clap."

The bonfire soon went up.

Morgan got up and looked at the green crops in the distance, his eyes lit up immediately.

Soon, he was a little nervous when he was stealing food for the first time.

She timidly returned to the tree, and cooked a pot of thick soup with the cabbage and vegetable mixed meat that she had stolen.

The well-fed Morgan leaned against the tree and closed his eyes.

Early autumn afternoon.

The sun is comfortable and the autumn breeze is cool.

Before she knew it, Morgan's slight snoring sounded.

at the same time.

In a dense forest road.

Four small figures are running wildly.

"Quick!"

Hearing the loud sound of hooves in the distance behind, Frodo shouted nervously, and Sam followed closely behind.

Merry and Pippin, the two hobbits in the back, ran after them with equally nervous expressions.

It's also interesting to say.

The two of them steal vegetables and cause Frodo and Sam to be chased by the old farmer and the hound.

The four of them managed to get rid of the old farmer's pursuit.

Then they were chased by a black knight in full armor, wearing black robes and riding a tall black horse, who appeared out of nowhere.

Although I don't know who the black knight is?

Why are you chasing after yourself?

But seeing Frodo and Sam running away, their faces pale and nervous in fright.

Merry and Pippin followed without hesitation.

To them, the black knights looked terrifying from a distance, but far more terrifying than the old farmer Maggot and his hounds.

"Bang bang bang bang."

The sound of hooves behind him became more and more rapid.

Frodo turned his head and glanced at it. The incident had not yet appeared on the curve behind him, and he immediately said urgently: "This way!"

Saying that, Frodo immediately rushed to the towering tree beside the road.

On one side of the avenue are slightly steep and bare thorny slopes, and there is no way to avoid them.

After Frodo looked at it quickly, his face was pale and nervous when he saw the trunk of the big tree, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he reached out and grabbed the big tree and climbed up.

"Come up!"

"Don't let them see!"

Frodo said and climbed up the tree very neatly.

Sam, who followed closely behind him, immediately climbed up without saying a word.

For the four hobbits who grew up in Hobbiton, going down the river to catch fish and climbing up the tree to catch birds is too simple.

Merry and Pippin, the hobbits, had the urge to ask Frodo who the black knights were.

But this time it doesn't matter at all.

The four little hobbit monkeys climbed the tree as quickly as they could.

This towering giant tree is extremely huge. It is a huge trunk that needs at least three adult men to hug, and it is very easy to hide four small hobbits.

"Bang bang bang bang."

The hooves were getting louder and louder.

The four hobbits on the tree trunk huddled together behind the thick branches, panting heavily, and no one dared to make a sound.

At this moment, the sound of the rapidly approaching hooves suddenly stopped on the road under the tree.

The four hobbits were even more nervous.

under the tree.

The Nazgul, who was shrouded in black robes, turned and dismounted.

"boom"

Inside the large black robe, the thick and icy armor of the Nazgûl landed on the ground, and the sound of heavy metal and iron colliding instantly made the four hobbits above the tree tremble.

During the day, the Nazgul not rely on sight to find humans, but smell, they can smell the blood of living people.

The Nazgul poked out the dark, empty black hood under the tree and sniffed fiercely.

Soon, as if smelling something, the Nazgul suddenly raised his head and faced the top of the tree.

This scene immediately made the four hobbits who were looking down carefully through the dense foliage immediately became extremely nervous.

It was only then that they clearly discovered that the black hood below the black knight's head, let alone the facial features, didn't even have a head, it was completely pitch black.

Such a horrific scene was a first for all four young hobbits.

The four of them looked terrified, and they didn't dare to move.

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Below, the black-robed ring spirit suddenly stopped, sniffing the smell in the air.

Soon, one after another low and obscure voices began to come out from the empty black robe.

At this moment, the four hobbits who were more and more fearful and nervous on the tree began to feel a slight dizziness in their heads.

On the tree trunk, Frodo, who had started to feel extremely uneasy when the black knight stopped below him.

At this moment, he closed his eyes suddenly, as if being summoned by control, he reached out his hand and took out the Supreme Lord of the Rings from his pocket, and slowly put it on his fingers.

Sam, who was squatting on the side, suddenly noticed the strangeness of Frodo beside him. He turned his head and saw Frodo's action and complexion changed greatly and immediately held down one of Frodo's hands.

Frodo, who was stopped by Sam, woke up instantly.

At this moment, the Nazgul under the tree suddenly raised his head.

Merry, who was on the tree trunk just below, shook his dazed head violently, and hurriedly threw Sam's package to the road far behind, making a loud noise.

"what"

The black knight who sensed the sound behind him screamed and immediately got on his horse and rushed towards the source of the sound behind him.

"This way!"

Merry suppressed his voice and shouted in a low voice, then immediately ran to the end of the trunk, grabbed the long branch and swayed downwards.

Merry was the first, Pippin was the second, and Sam followed immediately with Frodo, who was sober.

Such a dangerous emergency.

The four hobbits were very fast, and one by one they grabbed the branches and swayed down the big tree, and immediately went down to the dense jungle of thorns and weeds on the slope below the road.

At this time.

"what"

The incomparably terrifying and piercing screams and hooves of the black knight suddenly came from the back road.

When realizing that the deceived black knight rushed under the big tree again.

The four people below had already disappeared into the dense weeds and thorns.

"quick!"

"This way!"

Inside the jungle that started to get dark.

Merry took the lead, and the three followed closely behind him.

The four hobbits ran all the way down the mountain, only to slow down when they saw a wide river in the distance ahead.

The four of them looked around and saw that there was no black knight chasing after them, so they breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rushed to the river to lie down on the Qingcao River and start drinking water.

"Grumbling."

The four of them all poured a belly of water and slumped by the river, gasping for breath.

Merry looked at Frodo, who was still terrified beside him, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What are those?"

"Are they chasing something?"

Sam and Pippin looked over at Merry's words.

Frodo squeezed the ring tightly in his pocket with one hand, recalling all the horrors on his pale face, and could only shake his head weakly: "I don't know either."

"I'm leaving Shire at once and heading to Bree with Sam."

Frodo shook his head and said, seeing that Frodo didn't want to say more.

Merry didn't ask any more questions.

The black knight who didn't even have a head to see not long ago was undoubtedly a very terrifying and evil thing.

Then he looked at Frodo, panting and pale.

Merry seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a way!"

"We're going to Barcobury Wharf."

"There is a boat of my family parked there, which can take us to avoid the pursuit of those black knights."

The words fell, and Frodo and Sam looked happy.

Pippin looked at the three in front of him and nodded immediately.

Life in Hobbiton is so dull, they just go to steal food to feel some excitement.

Now being hunted by those terrifying black knights and leaving the Shire, isn't this the adventure in the novel?

Pippin nodded, "I'll go with you."

The sky gradually dimmed.

When the sun goes down.

A faint coldness struck in the evening.

The four tired and hungry little hobbits were walking cautiously by the river, and walked quickly towards the downstream ferry.

"Frodo, where will we go when we get to Bree?"

Pippin, who was with Sam, suddenly asked Frodo in front of him.

"I don't know, I'm going to Bree to find someone."

"Find him and we'll know where to go next"

Frodo spoke softly.

Just the voice didn't fall.

"bang bang bang"

A slight sound of hoofs suddenly came from the woods far behind.

The expressions of the four hobbits who heard this voice changed suddenly.

Merry turned his head immediately, and saw the black figure in the distance running fast towards this side, and immediately said urgently: "No, those black knights are catching up!"

"Run!"

Needless to say, a few people immediately reacted subconsciously when they heard the sound of hooves coming from behind.

The four hobbits galloped furiously forward along the river.

Such a slightly open waterside, there is nowhere to hide.

Fortunately, a faint light could be faintly seen in the distance ahead.

That is the guiding light that only the ferry has.

The four were not far from the Barcobury Ferry.

"Why do those monsters always catch up to us?"

"I do not know either!"

"Stop talking, save some energy, and run!"

"Quick!"

In a dangerous situation, the four little hobbits burst out very fast.

But the Nazgul rides on dark horses transformed by evil are faster.

Along the river is a fairly smooth road.

On such a road, the short-handed and short-footed hobbits could run no faster than the Nazgul on black horses.

"quick!"

The four hobbits ran wild with extremely nervous expressions.

The sound of the hooves behind him became louder and more chaotic.

At the same time, the second and third Nazgul Black Knights in black robes also appeared.

A huge and incomparably terrifying aura swept toward the four little hobbits ahead.

near.

closer.

The Barcobury Ferry draws nearer.

The number of terrifying black knights behind him are also getting closer.

The four hobbits could even hear the snorting of the dark horse behind, and felt the terrifying aura coming from the black knight.

"not good!"

"That's too late!"

The four hobbits looked increasingly tense and pale.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

Finally, the fastest black knight caught up.

The black long sword was swung in mid-air, and the black knight slashed at the little hobbit below with his sword.

A bright yellow arrow suddenly shot from the front, hitting the black knight Nazgûl who was wielding the sword with great accuracy.

"what"

The flaming arrow hit the black knight's head instantly.

A shrill scream sounded immediately.

The four hobbits closest to the black knight were affected by such a screeching sound.

At this moment, blood flowed from the nostrils of the four little hobbits with painful expressions.

Being hit by a flaming arrow in the head, the entire head of the Black Knight Nazgul immediately burned and screamed.

The speed also immediately stopped.

Pippin, the last hobbit, escaped and ran straight ahead.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the four of them: "Untie the cables and get on board!"

"Uncle Morgan!"

Frodo, who heard the familiar voice, immediately shouted in surprise.

The other three rushed towards the pier with the same expressions of joy.

Under a dark tree.

Morgan quickly picked up two arrows with rockets from the fire, put them on a longbow, and shot at the Black Knight Nazgûl, who was rushing towards the river in the distance.

"Whizzing."

The two arrows whistled and hit the heads of the two Nazgul who were rushing in the distance again with great accuracy.

However, only one Nazgul followed suit.

Another arrow that hit the Nazgul was extinguished during the lasing process.

Morgan wasn't annoyed either. It was rare for these three arrows that he had temporarily transformed to burn two arrows.

"Uncle Morgan!"

At this moment, Frodo's eager shout came from the ferry.

Morgan quickly put away his longbow, drew his sword and cut off the reins tied to the big tree beside him, and rushed towards the ferry with casual strides.

At this time, the two Nazgul that had been ignited by the rocket had already burned their whole bodies, and were crying in pain.

The only Nazgul that hadn't been ignited had rushed to the ferry, and was about to rush to the hobbit on the ferry.

"You dark evil creatures!"

"Go back to the dark!"

Morgan roared and launched a special attack charge, and the whole person immediately rushed to the Nazgûl who was sitting high on the black horse on the bridge and jumped up.

The Nazgûl who reacted was startled, full of swinging his long sword and turning around to block it.

"Dragon Power!"

Morgan, who held the elf sword high in both hands, slashed with all his might.

"boom!"

The sound of gold and iron banging exploded.

The Black Knight Ringwraith was not only slashed by the long sword in his hand with a heavy sword.

The entire outer shoulder of the Nazgul and the dark horse that sat down were also divided into two by this sword.

"what"

The Nazgûl, who had lost half of his body, immediately fell to the ground with a shrill scream.

The black horse that was transformed by the evil was cut off in the middle, and the two corpses fell heavily to the ground. At the moment, the black and smelly blood quickly flowed across the bridge.

At this moment, a sharper and terrifying scream came from behind.

Morgan turned his head and saw the digital black knight Nazgul galloping on a black horse.

"Uncle Morgan!"

Frodo shouted from the ferry, which had been untied.

Morgan immediately turned his head and stepped forward to kick the two halves of the Nazgul's corpse, which had been cut off without a trace of blood, into the water.

Immediately, he rushed to the crossing of the bridge, and suddenly jumped to the ferry that was more than ten meters away from the shore.

"Bang"

Morgan suddenly landed on the bow of the boat like a magic weapon, and immediately made the entire ferry shake violently.

Fortunately, the ferry is not small.

Calm down quickly after shaking.

On the pier at the rear, the other Nazgul had arrived.

A tall Nazgûl, who had stripped off the black robe on his head and left only the black spiked horror empty helmet, rode on a black horse and looked at the ferryboat in the distance, screaming and roaring.

"The Witch King of Angmar"

Morgan looked at the tall Nazgul who had just fought not long ago and whispered in a low voice.