Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 672: 1 becomes 2

"What's your name, Zela one? This name is not good, I call you Zela To. Tianlai novel www.⒉3TXT.COM" Zhao stepped out a weird laughter, an inexplicable complacency mixed in this laughter in. "From now on, you will use Zeratul when you tell me your name. From now on, whenever I am called Zeratul, it will be you."

  

   The situation is stronger than the human, the elf had to agree. Now he has a deeper understanding of what Mordor's black feet represent. When the lightning strike strikes, he barely sees a shadow. The two arrows of the longbow, not to mention their skills, are indeed amazing in strength and degree. Some of the elves can reach the same level in one aspect, that can already be called a strong master, but it is extremely rare to achieve both at the same time.

  

   But there is one thing he cannot understand. He looked at Zhao Mai's bow for a long time, always feeling that it was just an ordinary orc weapon, nothing special. Archery is not about throwing a javelin after all. The beginning of an arrow needs the support of the bowstring and explosive force. Without breaking the bowstring, the arrow's power has an upper limit. The two arrows that searched and swish before did not seem to have the power of an orc bow.

  

   He told his sister about the situation, and she had the same opinion. "There is such a strong guy among the orcs, which is a serious threat to both elves and humans. The skills he uses when shooting arrows have never been seen before. He must not be taught to other orcs, otherwise the advantages of the elves will be lost."

  

   "You mean you have to find a way to get rid of him?"

  

"Sooner or later, but it certainly can't be now." The female elf pointed to the Hellhound who was following Zhao Mai: "I can feel that the creature is very alert and it is difficult to find a chance. Don't be around it. Show obvious hostility and continue to cover it with fear, otherwise it will definitely feel bad. And we have to reach the south first. There are relatively few orcs near the Inner Sea of ​​Nunn, which is more suitable for us to act."

  

  Zelato nodded, his sister's thinking was always clear and correct. A team of people performed the mission in Mordor, becoming more and more immersed in the pleasure of destroying the orcs, and gradually forgot the mission, only the younger sister remained alert. If it were not for her reminder and persistence, she would not give up the trap operation that caused all the other people to die.

  

The dark power of Mordor makes everyone more like fighting, killing, deceiving and mastering everything. It slowly corrodes people's hearts. Even the star elves who pay attention to self-improvement and self-criticism and regard self-reflection and mutual learning as their creed are the same. . Zeratul lowered his head and pushed the car hard. Physical fatigue was nothing. It was important to have food on the road, and it was more important to have a clear mind to sort out his thoughts.

  

"You said we can still complete the task and find the lost Maya?" He lowered his voice to his sister, but the problem was covered by the squeaking of the axles and the heavy breathing of other people, and no one heard him except him. .

  

The first generation of Dark Lord Melkor was exiled to the void, and then the gods (Vera) decided to send five inferior gods (Miya) to assist the creatures of Middle-earth 6 to continue the process of creation and perform great movements . The five Maya were both instructors and learners. They were voluntarily sealed with most of their powers, including almost all of their memories of Villino. They set foot here with the gods’ friendship and love for the creatures of China and Earth. Piece of land.

  

They were called wizards and wise men (Izard) and arrived in two batches, wearing white robes (Saruman), blue robes (Alata and Palando), gray robes (Gandalf) and brown robes (Rui Dagast). After Saruman and the two blue robes came to Middle-earth, they decided to set off together for an adventure in the far east. A long time later, only Saruman came back alive, and he said nothing about what happened in the east. No one knows the ending of the robe.

  

   The star spirit observes the stars in the sky, looking for the way to the truth in the star realm, and accidentally gets a prediction. The disappeared Maya will return to recreate the truth with the missing elf king, and end the suffering of the world. The star elves interpreted it as two blue-robed wizards who might return from the east, revealing the secrets of the far, mysterious and unreachable place. So they sent three ten-man squads to the eastern border to greet them, and his ten-man squad was responsible for the most dangerous southeast direction, which was Mordor.

  

   He became desperate for this task, only because he shared his sister’s hopes, he was able to persevere. The current situation is very bad, just like the cart they are pushing, it seems to fall apart at any time, and every meter on the road seems to be lingering. If the car is scattered, they can only carry food on their shoulders and hands, which greatly reduces the carrying capacity. They can't go far, either exhausted or starved to death.

  

   "Stop and rest." Zhao Mai waved his hand and pointed to a large rock standing on the side of the road. "I think that shadow is good, push the car there!"

  

   Dushat pulled the front of the car with his hand, and the slave behind pushed hard, moved the car away from the road and moved aside. Strangely speaking, as soon as the car heard it, it heard wolves howling in the distance, and the screams of other creatures.

  

   Encountering wolves in the wilderness is quite dangerous, especially for this group of slaves. Even if everyone defeated the pack of wolves and kept their food, they would inevitably leave wounds in the fight, and this wound is the source of death. Zeratul pricked his ears to listen, judging from the sound that the wolves were ahead, crossing the road from right to left. Within a few miles, the only cover was the big rocks around him, and there was no cover anywhere else.

  

  The direction of the wind has changed, and the wolves are in a downwind position, which is not conducive to a group of people to hide the smell. Zeratul glanced at Zhao Mai secretly, and found that he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his fingers trembled. The strange thing happened, the wind direction was completely reversed immediately, and the wolves became the upper wind position. It is almost impossible for them to smell the scent of a group of people~www.NovelMTL.com~ At the moment when the wind blows, there is a heart and soul inside. The pleasant taste made him seem to have returned to the woodland, to the sparkling lake. How could Mordor have this fresh air full of vitality, he wondered if he had hallucinations?

  

"Shut up if you don't want to die." Zhao Mai said: "Whoever leads the wolf, I will feed the wolf! A bunch of idiots don't idle, start eating, and you will be on the road for a while! Remember not to click your mouth. !"

  

   And he sat on the big rock and didn't eat anything, his eyes piercingly looked at the wolves in the distance. At that moment, the Elf brothers and sisters no longer felt that Blackfoot was a slave owner, but a trustworthy sentry who was doing his duty to take care and protect them.

  

   The Star Elves do not pursue art like other elves, but the truth hidden in the fog. The two of them glanced at each other, knowing that their own thoughts had been conveyed to each other's hearts, and then bit the meatloaf, continuing to observe Zhao Mai secretly.

  

   Then they noticed that the car around them was slowly recovering, and the cracked wood was healing. This is the reason why the car has not fallen apart so far. But what caused this phenomenon? Could it be the guy who is standing guard on the big rock?

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