The night is dark.

The cold wind is constantly rising above the wind and clouds.

At the entrance, Morgan and Aragon were gasping, holding torches in their hands, looking at the shadows that were quickly moving away below, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"call..."

"call..."

Breathing gradually becomes smoother.

When all the black shadows of the Ring Spirit disappeared into the darkness, the two of them still did not relax their guard.

Until the sound of horse hooves came faintly below the darkness.

The two of them were completely relieved.

"These guys are really hard to deal with."

Morgan inserted the elf sword back into the scabbard at his waist and said casually.

"Of course, they are the most powerful beings under Sauron."

Aragon nodded.

This is the first time he has seen this famous dragon-slaying warrior who is also a human being.

The strength is indeed extraordinary.

And he has obvious experience in dealing with those ring spirits.

If it weren't for the torches in your hand, those ring spirits that are hard to be damaged by swords would not be so easy to be driven away.

"Bang..."

Morgan kicked the wet sandy ground. The only headless corpse left was the Ring Spirit corpse that had been cut off by Morgan before. He couldn't help but ask Aragon: "Is this guy dead?"

"I don't know either..."

Aragon put away his sword, held the torch and looked at the corpse on the ground and spoke, "I have heard that these ring spirits were born with dependence on Soren."

"As long as Sauron is not dead, they will be hard to be killed."

"Even though the corpse seems to be killed on the surface, its ghost can still be reborn in Modo."

"Of course, I don't know if this is a rumor..."

"After all, they are too mysterious."

Aragon shook his head and said.

Morgan fell silent.

With the degree of immunity of those ring spirits to physical damage, it is already difficult to deal with.

As a result, I now know that the other party can be killed and reborn in Moduo.

This is too much.

"Bang..."

He kicked the headless steel corpse again.

Morgan suddenly squatted down and stood at his neck and looked inside the body.

I saw that there was nothing in my body below my neck, completely empty and pitch black.

Morgan put the torch in his hand to light it up, and it turned out to be the same as he saw, except for the steel armor that was regarded as a shell, which was completely empty inside.

This seems to have some verified Aragon’s statement just now.

As long as the soul body does not die, they can completely replace the body and be reborn again and again.

He reached out and pointed the torch at the wet black robe on the steel body.

"Bang..."

The flames suddenly rushed up.

Obviously, even the black robe on the Ring Spirit is not ordinary.

Otherwise, how could a wet robe burn so easily?

"What should we do now?"

At this time, Frodo came over with Sam and Merippiped and asked.

"Although those ring spirits have temporarily retreated, no one can tell when they will come up."

"Now the rain has stopped, we will continue to go on our way."

“It’s not too far from Rivendell.”

Morgan said and looked at Aragon.

Aragon nodded, he certainly had no objection, he wanted to arrive at Rivendell faster than any of the team.

Because since he learned about Morgan’s plan, he has been looking forward to seeing his beloved Arwen again.

"Okay, go and clean it up, let's leave after we finish cleaning up."

After Morgan said that, everyone immediately quickly put away their blankets and small cups.

Not long after, the six-person team walked down the top of the storm and headed towards the darker front.

......

Aisinger.

late at night.

The wind was strong, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain was pouring.

The top of the Orsank Stone Tower, which is more than five hundred feet in height.

Four-angle flat tower top.

A gray robe figure was curled up in a ball and sat tightly on one of the four giant sharp corners, trembling in the heavy rain.

The gray robe figure is naturally Gandalf.

Not long ago, inside the Orsank Stone Tower under him, the rebellious white-robed wizard Saruman forcibly persuaded Gandalf to rebel but failed.

Then the two wizards fought in the stone tower.

When playing at home, Saruman's strength is obviously stronger than Gandalf.

The result is obvious.

Gandalf was beaten up by Saruman.

Then, he was locked up at the top of Orsank Stone Tower.

At the same time.

Inside the stone tower.

Inside the deep black hall.

The white-robed wizard Saruman was standing in front of the stone platform where the True Knowledge Crystal Ball was placed.

At this moment, the originally dark and deep True Knowledge Crystal Ball was now fiery red. In the flames, a huge terrifying eye appeared and disappeared.

"Saruman, build a Modo army for me..."

An extremely deep, evil, and terrifying voice slowly came from the True Knowledge Crystal Ball.

Saruman saluted and respectfully at the narrowed version of Sauron's Eye in front of him: "Asinger obeys your orders, great Sauron..."

When everything strange in the True Knowledge Crystal Ball disappeared, it fell silent again.

Saruman waved his hand and covered the black cloth with the true knowledge crystal ball, then walked to the long table full of books and sat down, closed his eyes and began to think.

Time passes slowly.

When Saruman opened his eyes, not long after, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

Soon, five strong orcs with ferocious and ugly appearance appeared in front of the gate and walked into the hall.

"Master, you asked us to come. Did Modo have any command?"

The orc in the lead asked, looking at the white-robed wizard in front of him.

"Of course, we have a lot to do next."

Saruman looked at the orc in front of him and spoke coldly, then ordered: "Let all your troops be dispatched to cut off all the trees in the rock wall. We will build a livestock pond and a equipment smelting factory..."

“Yes, master…”

The little orc leader quickly walked out.

Saruman looked at the orcs' backs away, and the disgust in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Although these orcs from Modo called him the master on the surface, they obeyed him.
To be continued...