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Chapter 215 War, Freedom, Light!(1/3)

North of Modo.

late at night.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

The hazy moonlight covers the earth.

Among the rolling mountains, there is a dilapidated building with an artificial ruin.

Two small figures were covering thick blankets, curling back to back in the corner.

“Huhu…”

The cold wind whimpered.

What no one knew was that neither of them fell asleep in the darkness.

These two are naturally Frodo Baggins and Sam Wise Gamgi.

Since being betrayed by partner Polomir and attacked by half-orcs in the forest on the edge of Lalos Falls.

After thinking through everything, Frodo resolutely decided to leave the expedition and embark on his own on the journey to Modo.

Sam followed Frodo with great loyalty.

The two of them went through hardships and supported each other to Modo.

But just yesterday.

Frodo and Sam had a big fight.

It's because of "Guru".

Yes, Guru, the Hobbit "Smigo" Guru, who has been following the Ring Expedition since the Moria Mine and tortured by the Supreme Lord of the Rings to the point where he fell into an ugly monster.

When Frodo and Sam left the team together for Modo.

Gulu, who noticed the danger, took the initiative to show up and began to snatch Frodo's Ring.

But not only did Guru not grab the ring, he was caught by Frodo and Sam because of his failure and tied up with the elf rope given by Galadriel.

But with Frodo's kindness insistence, Guru, in pain, finally swore that he thought the two Hobbits led the way and received Frodo's forgiveness.

From then on, we walked with the two hobbits.

Frodo's quarrel with Sam today was because of Gollum;

And because of the Lord of the Rings;

And, as the two of them get closer to Modo to the Doom Volcano, until the temptation emitted by the Lord of the Rings is getting stronger and stronger.

Anyway, the two had a big fight over the Hobbits, and no one could convince anyone.

“Huhu…”

The cold wind whistles constantly.

Time passes slowly.

When the two little hobbits could not withstand the great fatigue and sleepiness brought by the daytime traveling, they fell asleep.

Not far away in a dark corner.

The short, ugly, bare and hairless Gulu was staring at the two sleeping hobbits and whispering constantly.

“We want it…”

“We need it…”

"We have to get the baby!"

"That's ours, they stole it from us!"

"Damn, cunning, hypocritical, mean Hobbit..."

"No, the master is not!"

"Yes, they are a group of babies... They are hypocritical, they will lie to you, and they will hurt you!"

"But the master is our friend."

"No, you have no friends at all, no one will like you."

"No, no, I don't want to listen to you, I don't want to listen!"

"Don't listen? Humph, are you a liar or a thief!"

"I'm not..."

"You liar, thief, murderer!"

"No...you go away..."

"Go away? Huh hehe hehe..."

"I hate you, I hate you..."

"You can be here without me?"

"Gulu...Gulu..."

"I saved us, it's all up to me!"

"We can survive because of me!"

"No, it's not like this anymore?"

"What did you say?"

"Now the master will take care of us, we no longer need you..."

"What?"

"We don't need you anymore."

"You leave, never come back."

"No! Don't think about it!"

"You leave immediately and never come back!"

"No!"

"You leave immediately and never come back!"

"You leave immediately and never come back!!!"

“Huh…Huh…”

Gulu gasped and looked around.

Finally, when I found that the figure that was constantly entangled with me disappeared.

Guru cheered with great excitement: "It left, it really left, Smigo is free..."

"Smigo is free!"

......

West of Rohan.

It is located on the huge peaks of the Helm Deep Valley.

The huge and bloated migration team from Rohan Edoras began to retreat to the hill in panic.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of horse hooves roared.

On the roads on both sides, a large number of fully armed cavalry soldiers were running towards the mountain ahead under the leadership of King Xiodon.

On the battlefield ahead.

"Swoosh..."

"Swoosh..."

Before Legolas rushed into the battlefield, he kept arrows in his hand, and one orc cavalry after another were shot down the wolf's back and fell to the ground.

But soon, as Legolas rode into the battlefield with a longbow and arrow in his hand.

A tall ferocious wolf rushing from behind suddenly rushed towards Legolas on the horse's back.

Legolas fell to the ground in a mess, but he didn't panic even though he couldn't shoot out. The arrow he could not shoot quickly turned and stabbed deeply into one of the eyes of the wolf pressed in front of him.

"roar..."

The wolf, who was struggling frantically, immediately roared and fell to the ground and twitched and died.

Legolas turned over and stood up, preparing to shoot his bow and arrow again.

At this time, another ferocious wolf pounced on it, and Legolas was thrown to the ground again.
To be continued...
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