Start with the Lord of the Rings

Gandalf's voice fell.

The people surrounding them all breathed a sigh of relief.

On the unexpected return of Morgan and Gandalf, and returning to the expedition alive again.

No one wanted to see another casualty in the expedition.

"but."

As soon as the expressions on everyone's faces relaxed, Gandalf, who was examining Boromir's wound, spoke again.

Immediately, everyone's attention was focused on him again.

Gandalf scratched at Boromir's wound without speaking, but held out his hand to the side.

Morgan immediately understood, pulled out the dagger pinned to his calf and handed it over.

Gandalf took the dagger and cut open the clothes at the wound. Looking at the wound in the middle, the skin had become like a black arrow, black and rancid.

"But... this arrow is poisonous."

Gandalf said in a low voice.

At this time, the people around also saw the terrifying condition of the wound on Boromir's shoulder, and they were worried again in their hearts.

In such a short period of time, the wound can be transformed into this appearance, which shows that the poison of this black arrow is terrifying.

"Fortunately, the wound is on the shoulder. If it goes a little further, Boromir cannot be treated at all."

Gandalf looked at Boromir's wound carefully, then looked at Morgan: "Take out what Lady Galadriel gave you before she left."

"how do you know?"

Morgan gave Gandalf a suspicious look.

Gandalf was not by his side when Galadriel gave him the thing, saying he would use it.

Morgan didn't ink, and his mind moved slightly.

next second.

A delicate clear glass bottle the length of an index finger appeared in Morgan's hand.

Just as he was about to hand the vial to Gandalf.

Gandalf's eyes returned to Boromir's wound again, and he said, "Prepare."

Hearing this battle, Morgan knew immediately, and immediately opened the bottle.

Then Gandalf pulled the black arrow out of Boromir's wound as fast as he could.

"fall!"

Gandalf had just opened his mouth.

Morgan had poured the liquid from the delicate glass bottle into the dark, rancid wound.

I saw a drop of water-like transparent liquid dripping into the wound.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

The black blood gushing out from the black corrupt wound immediately saw the transparent water droplets as if the water was poured into the hot oil pan, and immediately had a violent reaction.

A foul-smelling black smoke kept coming out of the wound.

At this time, Boromir, who had been completely asleep, twitched and groaned in pain.

Watch the violent reaction on the wound.

The people around can almost imagine the pain.

Just very quickly, when the reaction of the transparent liquid was completed, the black smoke dissipated.

The originally pitch-black, rancid wound immediately turned pale as if the flesh had no blood.

Seeing the wound turn into this.

Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the delicate glass bottle in Morgan's hand and said, "It really works."

The expressions of the people around them also relaxed a lot.

The arrow on the shoulder was pulled out.

Gandalf's eyes fell again on the wound in Boromir's knee.

Like the wound on the shoulder, the clothes on the knee were cut open, and everyone saw the black wound that exuded a putrid smell again.

Just had the experience.

Gandalf did it, Morgan cooperated.

When the clear liquid drips into the wound on the knee again.

Seeing that the wound became much more normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, everyone finally relaxed.

Only Gandalf wiped the sweat from his brow.

Looking at the pale face, it was similar to that of a dead man. Boromir turned to the crowd and said, "As you can see."

"The two arrows have extremely poisonous poisonous poison, although the evil poison on the two wounds has been removed."

"But the poison that goes deep into Boromir's body cannot be easily defused."

"Although I put him into a deep sleep, his condition is very serious. If he can't get better training and treatment in time, Boromir may not be able to wake up or even die."

"so."

Having said this, Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief, looked at everyone and continued: "You need someone to send him to Minas Tirith in Gondor as soon as possible, where he needs the best treatment before he can wake up. Chance."

Gandalf said here.

Everyone present basically understood what Gandalf meant.

After a little silence, Aragorn stood up first: "I'll go."

"Gandalf and Morgan are also back. Without me in the team, I believe Frodo and the others can also be sent to Modo."

Watching Aragorn stand up first.

Neither Morgan nor Gandalf found it strange.

Aragorn is the only direct bloodline and orthodox heir to the throne of Gondor. In terms of identity, Boromir, even Boromir's father, the current Prime Minister of Gondor Denethor is his subordinate and follower.

Before in the arms of Aragorn, Boromir revealed his true feelings, not only admitting that he could not resist the temptation of the Lord of the Rings, but also the identity of Aragorn.

At such a time, how could Aragorn stand up when Boromir needed it.

"By the way, where did Frodo Frodo go?"

Hearing Aragorn mention Frodo, Gandalf immediately reacted and asked quickly.

"I told him to leave early."

Aragorn said that he was stunned for a while, because he remembered something Frodo said to him before that made him a little puzzled, and immediately said: "Go, let's go out and talk."

Frodo the ring-bearer is vital.

The people immediately decided to find Frodo first.

Aragorn carried Boromir on his back.

The crowd followed Gandalf and walked quickly in the direction of the Anduin.

It didn't take long.

When the six figures appeared by the river.

Aside from the three ferry boats that everyone took, there was only a pile of fires that had been extinguished, and a group of people's supplies were placed beside the river bank.

"Isn't Frodo here?"

"Where did he go?"

"And Sam, who's gone too"

Legolas and Gimli looked around and said.

Morgan looked at the three ferries parked by the river and asked Aragorn, "How many ferries were there when you came?"

"Three." Aragorn said.

"Then there should be four boats by the river at this time."

Morgan frowned, looked up at the other side, and immediately said, "Look there!"

Everyone immediately followed Morgan's gaze, and then they saw a ferry boat stopped by the river on the opposite bank in the distance.

Morgan then walked quickly to the place where everyone placed the blankets and supplies, and his eyes quickly swept over all the supplies on the ground.

Everyone realized Morgan's idea and quickly came over.

Morgan turned to look at the crowd and said, "The things that belonged to Frodo and Sam are gone."

The expedition had been together for so long, and Morgan could easily recognize which items and blankets belonged to whom, as did the others.

"Then the two of them left alone?" Legolas said with a frown.

"Now it seems that this is the case."

Morgan nodded.

"But can they do it without our protection?"

"Can two small, weak hobbits really reach Mordo?"

Jin Li asked in confusion.

"It's Frodo's choice."

At this time, Gandalf, who had been silent for a while, looked at the ferryboat on the opposite bank in the distance ahead and said in a deep voice: "We must have understood that he left, and he must complete the next journey alone."

"Okay, you don't have to worry anymore, we have to trust Frodo."

"Let's talk about sending Boromir back to Gondor."

Gandalf looked back at the sleeping Boromir on Aragorn's back and said.

"Since Frodo no longer needs our protection, I will send Boromir back to Gondor with Aragorn."

"There are two people on the road, and they can take care of them if they encounter an enemy."

Legolas looked at the crowd and said.

Indeed, if Legolas and Aragorn are with them, the speed of their journey to Gondor will definitely be much faster and safer.

"what about me"

Gimli saw that the two companions were going to Gondor next, and was about to speak.

Aragorn suddenly looked at Morgan and Gandalf beside him: "How about you? Where are you going next?"

"Since Merry and Pippin have been captured by those Orcs, we must not watch them tortured by Saruman."

Morgan said.

Just on the way down the mountain.

Aragorn had already told everyone, and Boromir had told him the news: Merry and Pippin were taken away by those strong orcs with the mark of the white palm on their chests.

Gandalf also easily analyzed it. There could be no other Orcs except those new Orcs that Saruman transformed in Isengard, who could march quickly in the sunlight during the day, and were significantly taller.

Gandalf also said at this time: "If it goes well, we should go to Edoras (Rohan capital) next."

Aragorn: "I have heard of Rohan. The king has been very ill for a long time."

"Yes, and it's still a heart attack!"

Gandalf nodded and continued: "The king's mind is enslaved, and the current situation of Rohan is precarious."

"Saruman is now firmly in control of King Theoden."

"We must find a way to solve this situation and rescue King Theoden, otherwise the serious situation in the future cannot be imagined."

Gandalf spoke in a low voice.

The crowd was silent for a while.

Aragorn nodded immediately: "You obviously need more manpower for your next journey, and Legolas doesn't need to be with me."

"I alone can deliver Boromir to Minas Tirith safely."

"After that, we will rush to Edoras to find you as soon as possible."

Aragon said here.

Legolas wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Compared to Aragorn, Gandalf and Morgan's next pursuit of the Orcs, the rescue of Merry and Pippin, the two little hobbits, and the journey to Edoras, the capital of Rohan, are obviously more dangerous and more labor-intensive. help.

Gimli also had no idea of ​​going forward with Allah in Gondor.

"Time is urgent, then I'll go."

Aragorn said, holding Boromir tightly behind his back, and then walked towards a ferry by the river.

This has been regarded as reaching the northern border of Gondor.

Going down the Anduin River, you can reach Minas Tirith, the white city of Gondor.

However, the next section of the waterway that avoids the Laros Falls in front is not very easy to walk. After this distance, it will be much easier to walk later.

Several people helped to move Aragorn and Boromir's blankets, dry food, drinks and supplies to the ferry where Boromir was.

With the help of a few people, Aragorn quickly set off on the ferry.

Looking at the figure of Aragorn going away.

Morgan retracted his eyes and said, "We should go too. Those orcs can march under the sun, and the speed will not be slow."

"We'll be in trouble if we try to save Merry and Pippin when they get to Isengard."

"That's right."

Gandalf nodded: "I am afraid that the little ones are now terrified."

"Walk"

The four of them cleaned up.

Before long, when the riverside ferry was carried ashore to hide, the bonfire was extinguished, and everything was cleaned up.

The four-person team then got into the forest behind them and disappeared quickly.

"Bang bang bang bang."

In warm sunlight.

It is located at the foot of the Amonhan Mountains, in a wide dry river.

A half-orc army wearing black armor with hideous and ugly faces was walking fast in the river, running towards the front.

"bang bang bang"

The half-orc army kept rushing forward.

In the team, there were two men with their hands bound by orcs, and their backs were carried on the backs of two tall orc warriors. The little men of different shapes and completely different clothes were falling asleep.

This half-orc army, of course, attacked the expedition team two days ago on the Amonhan Mountains next to Laros Falls, and kidnapped Merry and Pippin, two little hobbits from Isengard. Uruk is a strong orc army.

At this time, one of the hobbits, whose hands were tightly bound and carried on the back of a tall and powerful orc, woke up.

The little hobbit who saw himself and the situation around him clearly did not panic, but shouted to another little hobbit not far away who was treated the same as him.

"Merry."

"Merry."

Pippin tried to keep his voice down and called out to the unconscious Merry again and again.

at this time.

The speed of the Orcs in front suddenly slowed down, and then stopped directly.

"Merry."

Pippin continued to call out his friend Merry cautiously.

At this point, the team is at the forefront.

Another half-orc team that was even worse in size, size and even equipment than the strong orcs from Isengard stood in the way.

"Why did you come so slowly?"

"Our master has been waiting impatiently."

The little orc leader from Modo looked at the strong orc leader of Uruk and said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up and hand over those dwarf bastards of the charr, our master wants it now!"

Hearing this, the little orc leader immediately became unhappy. He looked at the half-orc who was half shorter than him and said loudly, "I won't listen to the orders of you scumbags."

"The dwarves of the Shire are Saruman's trophies, and no one wants to take them away."

"We will deliver it to Saruman in person!"

The little orc leader said in a cold voice and raised the battle axe in his hand, looking at the small half-orc leader and roaring: "Now, get out of your way!"

"Otherwise, I will slaughter you as dry food!"

The little leader of the strong orcs roared with a ferocious face, and the surrounding strong orc warriors immediately followed him, waving their weapons and roaring.

The face of the orc little leader from Modo changed and changed, and he had to step aside.

At this moment, a strong orc warrior suddenly sniffed.

The little strong orc leader immediately turned to look at the other party and asked, "What did you smell?"

"Has a human taste."

The strong orc warrior said immediately.

"The taste of the human charr may have caught up with those difficult companions of the charr."

"Let's go, speed up!"

The little orc leader roared loudly, and the troops marched fast again.

In the middle of the team, Pippin, who heard the conversation of the strong orcs in front, immediately thought of who the human being was talking about.

"Aragon"

Pippin's face remained calm, but the green leaf pin of the elf's cape and cloak on his mouth was biting forcefully.

After a while.

The green leaf pin was bitten off, and Pippin immediately spit to the ground.

The moment the pin fell to the ground, it was stepped on by the strong orcs behind.

The strong orc team moved on.

In the rear, at the foot of the Amon Han Mountains, above the beginning of the dry river.

Four figures of different heights and heights were quickly running along the river bank, striding forward.

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