"It's another name for Demon Lord. At that time, he had not been exposed. He was hiding in Dolgurdu and conspiring to attack Gushan. So the people here turned the guy hiding in Dolgurdu into Necromancer." Zelin noticed. Looking at the surrounding environment: "Let’s go here first today, Groyin? How do you feel about this place, I know it is suitable for rest."

Zelin pointed to a wide open space on the side of the road,

"Ah? Rest? Oh, no problem. We can continue on the road tomorrow." Groyin nodded and turned to mount: "I heard that the elves here also sent messengers to Rivendell, but there are these goats, we are sure Can rush in front of them. Don’t worry about the spiders, these siluo’s heirs have learned a lesson. The humans in Longhu Town have gone to the forest to destroy their nests more than once, and now they dare not attack the pedestrians on the road as they did in the past. , At least this avenue is safe."

"If spiders dare to come and die, I will let them know how powerful this axe is."

Golden Thunder proudly held the axe at his waist: "This axe has never been used before. I am very happy to be able to use these **** spiders to verify how sharp it is."

Hearing the words of the dwarves, Hisalie glanced at Zelin, who had already turned over and got off his horse, ready to find some branches to light the campfire.

They simply ate a little and lay in their sleeping bags to rest. Zelin deliberately stayed away from other dwarves. He still carried the Lord of the Rings. He had seen what effect the Lord of Think it can resist the Lord of the Rings. It turns out that they are all wrong. He didn't want the ring to continue to affect other people, so he never took the ring out, nor did he bring the ring too close to another person.

"Zelin."

"What's the matter, Xisali?" Zelin observed a tree and made sure that there was no queen ant on the trunk. He carried a stone and sat on the stone leaning on the tree: "Don't tell me you want to understand Those spiders."

"Elune is here, so I won't take the initiative to provoke dangerous creatures." Xisally sat down on Zelin's lap: "I once heard Miss Virginia talk about you, you have it in many places. Adventures that are memorable, including here. The dwarf mentioned a name just now. Guess what I thought of?"

"Think of what?" Zelin tilted his eyes slightly: "Think of Azeroth?"

"No, I thought of what Miss Virginia mentioned, a woman who was adventurous with you, called Shiluo. She mentioned that this lady Shiluo had fought alongside you in Mordor." Hisalie As he spoke, Zelin felt that something had touched his arm: "This is a coincidence, the same name. This is often the case in Azeroth in the past. Two adventurers have the same name. So when everyone introduces each other, they have to say their father's name or title."

"No, Hisalie." Zelin pursed her lips and shook her head: "You are right, the sila mentioned by Groyin is the sila I told Virginian. However, hers The offspring is as dangerous as she herself. Rest, we will stay in the forest for the next few days until we see the ferry. Rivendell is waiting for us."

When Zelin lay down, in Gushan, there were two people who couldn't sleep.

"I don't like this idea, Gnaiya."

Outside Iruba’s forge, Virginia stared at Gnaiya with a dissatisfied expression: "Well, you are the dragonborn and a hero, but if you think I will let you because of this, then you are very wrong. Wrong. When are you going to wait? You asked me to stay as your guide, not your servant when shopping!"

"Shut up."

Gnaiya replied in a cold voice, "As Zelin said, do you really think that you are here for a trip? Or do you think you can maintain protection spells at all times and block every one? A dark arrow shot from behind? The energy you wasted on your chest helps your brain a lot, and you won’t think of going out in a riding outfit. Wait a while and try the plate armor, the craftsmanship here Yes, Talos is here. Have you Cyrodir people always be this naive and stupid?"

"But we won the battle of the Red Ring."

"Ha, you mean when the Nord Army helps you outflank it?" Gnaiya snorted coldly: "Your magic is very strong, but your body is also very fragile. Some wizards will always forget, Maybe their fingers can release the energy that destroys the world, but the body can't be harder than steel. You don't need to wear chain mail. I can't imagine the situation if the enemy rushed in front of you and swung a knife at you. How dangerous will it be, so you'd better try this plate armor, at least to ensure that you won't be shot to death by an arrow in the chaos."

"Do you think I have never been on the battlefield?"

Virginia’s tone slowed down a lot: “Zellin and I were in Mordor, and we fought thousands of orcs. You’ve always been like this, Gnaya. All as children, in fact, I have no less knowledge than you."

"Whatever you want." Gnaiya rolled her eyes and said in a weird tone: "It's up to you to wear it or not. After all, the knowledgeable lady of the mage must be poorer and poorer than mine. The village aunts in other people's homes are much better."

Virginia pursed her lips, her face pale. It seems to be angry, but I don't know what to say.

In the end, she exhaled in a long breath.

"Anyway, we always have to fight, right? It's incredible, why other people from the same place can get along so well, and in the end we are like enemies. Can you tell me where I offend? Are you there yet?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's hard for me to like someone who turns back." Longyi shrugged: "Well, go and try the armor, and then we will follow. I've asked, Gushan is not far from Rivendell, as long as Just follow a straight road through the forest. The craftsmen here are very efficient. The woman named Altea also came to order a set of armor. I thought I would wait until tomorrow, but today he informed me that the armor forging is complete. ."

"Okay."

Virginia rubbed her eyes weakly: "Thank you for your suggestion. Any other suggestions, Lord Dragonborn?"

"Don't be smart."

"Then what?"

"Don't show off to other people all day."

"Well, I got it."

Virginia yawned: "I'll try the armor, and then I'll rest. I'll find you tomorrow morning."

Seeing Virginia's disappearing back, the Dragonborn sighed. She moved her shoulders and walked towards the city wall of Lonely Mountain. The dwarves hollowed out the entire mountain wall, and then built a huge gate and wall, they almost completely hollowed out the lone mountain. Even if he had seen the Dwemer Ruins, the dragonborn had to admit that the dwarves here were better at construction level. At least in the excavation of the mountains.

"A world with different time flow..."

The sky in the east is overcast with clouds, and there is hardly any starlight.

Chapter 2379 The Shadow of the Past

"Huh, wizard, one of your horses seems to be dancing. I never understand why you want to bring another empty mount. Are you worried that there will be no replacement horses?"

Zelin had to use the Akshayfa seal to appease the horse carrying Frid.

"I always wonder how far this road is going." A low muffled buzz sounded in his ears, and Zelin waved his arm vigorously: "Compared with the last time, this is farther than I thought. Much."

"Last time, you left by boat." Groyin slapped his face with a slap. He let go, his fingers flicked off the dead mosquitoes: "With the help of the current, we will move forward day and night. This time. It's already very good, wizard. The last time Thorin and I returned to the Lonely Mountain together, it took almost a month to walk through this forest. But we have mounts, and the time can be cut by half."

"I like the natural scenery here, Zelin. What a wonderful forest, full of life."

"I still prefer places with humans." Zelin moved his shoulders: "Vitality means cold, humidity, mosquitoes, dangerous wild animals and hungry. I once lost my direction in a forest for two consecutive days. Cloudy days, no sun, torrential rain, and soaked branches everywhere lighting fires can only produce a bunch of choking black smoke. If there is no qualified guide, I will never leave the intelligent creatures to live in unknown land. District or river."

"The river?"

"You can always find people walking along the river. The flames, the hot food, the warm atmosphere, but unfortunately not part of the natural scenery."

"This is prejudice."

"This is poverty." Zelin expressionlessly: "The rich will consider beautiful scenery."

"There are druids," Hisalie corrected.

"It doesn't make much sense."

It is also difficult for sunlight to penetrate such a dense forest canopy. The moist soil is covered with a layer of fallen leaves, and mushrooms cling to the thick roots in groups. The old dense forest road has been without pedestrians for a long time, and now people prefer to approach the dense forest river to the north, which is within the reach of the forest elf. Safe, although it may take some long detours to cross this woodland. But after finding out the general situation in the dark dense forest, and Sauron's power in Dolgurdu no longer continued to expand outward, the dwarf would rather take the road dug by the long-bearded dwarf in the past than proceed along the dense forest river.

Groyin still has a grudge about them being held by the elves.

The trip was very calm. Freid often goes nearby to investigate the sides of the road, or rushes forward in advance to check the road conditions when others are resting. Jinpi said that they could be faster. A young dwarf could run for three days and three nights. Zelin thought he was bragging.

So in the following time, they only rested every three days, and as a result, Xisali learned to sleep on horseback.

On the seventh day, a fallen tree blocked the way. At first, they thought it was an ambush, but there was nothing nearby, not even a living thing, only the rustle of the cold wind blowing leaves. Finally, the dwarves split the trunk with an axe and cleared the road before leaving.

On the thirteenth day, the wind blowing people couldn't open their eyes, the fallen leaves were rolled up, and they were thrown away. They didn't move much on this day. Everyone agreed to camp temporarily and wait for the wind to pass. That night, Frid told Zelin that she had found a dead body near the camp. Zelin walked over with a torch, and he saw a group of spider victims.

"Orc."

Zelin raised the torch, and more than twenty corpses were hung among the branches. They were entangled by white spider silk. Most of the corpses were dried up, and the rest exuded an unbearable stench. The wind blows and can curl up. To a far place.

"Mordor's power has affected this place." Groyin's face was serious: "But this is good news. Those **** spiders still want to eat every creature that enters here. If they can stop the orcs here. , That’s great. If they can stay away from this road and go farther, it would be great."

"I don't remember this sign." Zelin stretched out the torch, and the flame illuminates the orc's armor. These orcs are not fully armored. The leather jackets only have a piece of rusty iron inlaid on the front of their chests: "I have fought in Mordor, and I have known many orc tribe symbols. They will put tribe symbols on their armor and flags. Mark it out."