In Rivendell’s garden, Zelin rubbed his hands and looked at the valley shrouded in the distance: “Gandalf believes that Frodo can do a good job. According to him, when the wise are indecisive, assistance often comes from the weak. Hand. I don’t know why he said that. They even decided that Sam, Merrie, and Pi should be hired as Frodo’s companions."

"These?" Bilbo showed an unexpected look: "Only these?"

"I was also surprised at the time. Fortunately, there were four other names behind: Aragorn, Legolas, Golden Thunder, and Polomo."

Bilbo sighed softly.

"They are all people who are good at fighting."

"And it's led by Gandalf."

"Then I can rest assured." Bilbo paused. "This is going to be a good story, do you know, Zelin? I picked up an oak fruit in Beyon’s garden back then, and then returned to the bottom of the bag. Hole, I planted it in my garden. As a trophy, it’s too small, but I think it will grow up and become an oak tree. When I see it, I can remember everything that happened. , Good, bad, everything."

"What happened later?"

"It didn't germinate in the end, probably because I poured too much water." Bilbo squeezed out a self-deprecating smile, and flashed by: "But fortunately, I used a paper to write down what happened before I forgot about it. I’m leaving the book in Rivendell, and when it’s over, I’ll add a few new chapters at the end. What’s next, Zelin? What else did they discuss?"

"They think that the two Lords of the Rings cannot be shipped at the same time, otherwise who knows whether this will cause infighting."

Zelin agreed with Gandalf's opinion, and the risk of transporting the two Lords of the Rings at the same time was too great. Maybe the expedition team might fall apart due to the conflict before arriving in Mordor.

"So, Bilbo, we have to split up. Gandalf leads Frodo to the south along the Misty Mountains. The other team has to change their way to Rohan, and then to Gondor, with Gandalf’s team. Convergence. And the most suitable person they can find." Zelin paused and turned his eyes to Bilbo: "Only you."

"Ah, this is really good news." Bilbo smiled twice, his eyes lowered, and his eyes rolled around: "Then...when will I leave? Well, I mean, I have to prepare in advance. Okay. The last time Thorin and the others looked for me, I opened my eyes the next day and realized that there were only a few hours left, and they were waiting for me in a far away hotel. I almost only carried one on my back. I ran out of the house with a sleeping blanket and a cane. When I came back, the bottom of the bag was almost auctioned off."

Zelin looked up and down at Bilbo: "Aren't you nervous?" He asked: "This time it is very possible to enter Mordor, Doomsday Volcano. For so many years, no one has ever been able to set foot there alive."

"Nervous? I should be nervous. But it's useless. Just go ahead. There must be a solution at that time." Bilbo scratched his cheek: "This task is similar to that of Gushan, but it's only in Gushan. I'm going to sneak into Irubb and steal the Akon gem, but now I'm going to sneak into Mordor and sneak the ring into the volcano... How does Sauron compare to Smaug? "

"Well...for the Snitch, Sauron should be an easier target to deal with." Zelin said solemnly: "I have seen Sauron. It can only stay on its own tower. Two eyes scan Mordor. In other words, it will not run behind the bunker to catch you like Smaug."

Bilbo pursed his mouth and thought for a few seconds.

"When did we go to Mordor? Oh, yes, do you know the way? Gandalf said he knew the way, but he wanted to show Frodo the way, so..."

"He knows the road." Altarel carried the bow and walked step by step, the slender figure under the cloak was as light and graceful as a cat: "No one knows the road to the Doomsday Volcano and the Evil Black Tower better than him. "

"No, you missed one person, Talion." Zelin stretched out a finger and corrected: "The only person who knows Doomsday Volcano and this Lord of the Rings better than him is probably only the guy in the eyes of the devil."

"Is she going to leave with us?" Bilbo asked.

"I don't think so..."

"This is true." The elf ranger interrupted Zelin's words: "As protection, to ensure the safety of the ring and the smooth escort."

Zelin's opened mouth paused for a long time, and then he sighed, "Yes, maybe there will be a guy aiming at my head with a bow and arrow along the way."

He pointed his temple with his index finger: "Honestly, Bilbo, I don't like your participation in this expedition very much. This is not your war, you have experienced enough, and you should enjoy your retirement."

"I don't want to quit." Bilbo said without hesitation: "I brought the ring out of the abyss back then. I can't just leave as if nothing happened."

"This matter has passed so long..."

"This incident has not passed, Zelin." Bilbo hung his hands beside his side: "To you, to me, to Frodo, to Gandalf, to everyone here, this incident has not passed." He smiled. Rubbed the tip of his nose: "Like my book, since I left the Shire fifty years ago, I have to draw a perfect ending to it, otherwise what would readers think of me? You are a hobbit fool. Do one more stupid thing."

"Yeah..." Zelin laughed blankly, rubbed his face and raised his head. In the distance, four hobbits were talking together, with excitement on their faces. Gandalf and Aragorn are arguing about route planning. Legolas and the other elves don't know where they are. Groin is bidding farewell to the Golden Thunder: "Yes, this is not over yet."

Zelin was not in a hurry to set off, this was not a short trip. He plans to plan the route first. Going to Mordor is not a simple trip. He has been away for a long time, and many conditions on the road have changed.

"We'd better go to Rohan first." Zelin pressed his finger on the map and moved down the Anduin River: "Gandalf's plan is to move down the Misty Mountains and arrive at Wintergreen County, and then I crossed the Hongjiao Peak, over the mountains, and arrived at Lokhan. My thoughts were contrary to him. I was going to go directly to the high pass, and then at the old ferry crossing along the river south, through the golden iris swamp, and then into the territory of Rohan. This has a benefit for us."

He raised his head and looked at Xisali and Virginia: "We are all familiar with the terrain of the high pass. There used to be a half-orc stronghold and a group of goblins, but now the giant eagle is nesting on the mountain. The half-orcs have not been there for a long time. It has appeared. The last time we came to Rivendell, we did not see a trace of a half-orc. This is safe. Then the Golden Iris Swamp, Altarel will be our guide, she understands Rose The swamp north of Luolian, when we go down Henan, we will be able to enter Luohan smoothly."

"We used to walk that road, it was safe." Virginia said, taking the opportunity: "At that time, Zelin and I found a boat and sailed all the way to the Lothlorien Forest."

"If I remember correctly, there was once a human king was ambushed by an orc in the Golden Iris Marsh." The dragonborn raised his eyes, and his gaze scanned between Zelin and Virginia: "That king wore the Lord of the Rings. Ring was lost there too."

"That's not known how many years ago." Virginia shook her hands: "The scenery on both sides of the river is very beautiful, green mountains and green water. But I think it may not be attractive to you. After all, it is in the sky, everywhere. It's all rocks and pine forests."

"This is indeed a good place."

Hisalie did not hear any irony: "But there is a waterfall on the map." The druid pointed to the hills in the north where Rohan and Gondor met: "That is to say, we just arrived at the waterfall. Go to Gondor on two legs?"

"It may not be necessary, because before going to Gondor, I have to go to Rohan."

"Wearing the magic ring to go to a human kingdom is too dangerous." Gnaiya ignored Virginia's words: "This ring will subconsciously affect other people nearby."

"But we are not affected." Xisali frowned: "Two months have passed, and I don't feel any changes."

"First, the ring is not on you, second..." Zelin's gaze swept over the person in front of him. Frid was not there, but she was definitely there: "I don't think you can be called ordinary people. ."

Hesally rubbed the tip of her nose and chuckled.

"And thirdly, of course the Lord of the Rings will not enter Rohan with me."

Zelin's words made others look at him.

"I will leave early. My Griffin is coming soon, so I guess I will leave tonight or tomorrow. Then I will rush to Rohan with another person to warn others."

Saruman has betrayed everyone, but the Prime Minister of Gondor and King Rohan trust him. It was the Gondor who handed Isinger to him, hoping that he could bring peace to this land. And to protect the Rohan Pass and the south of Gondor, to prevent these two countries from being confronted by the Dunland savages and the Mordor half-orcs. But now, Saruman has become an enemy, and Mordor can attack Rohan and Gondor at the same time in two directions.

King Haydon of Rohan knew nothing about this.

Gandalf wants to advise Frodo, but it is also very important to warn Rohan.

"Ah, Griffin, I see, I also really want to try flying on a Griffin." Virginia said longingly.

Dragonborn rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of getting a cold when the wind is too strong? Well, then you can only lie in bed to recuperate."

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Chapter 2403 The Dragon's Revenge

It was the next morning when Altea arrived at Rivendell riding a Griffon. It was much later than Zelin expected.

"Blessed by the Holy Light, I am glad to see that you are safe here." Altea still wears the dark leather armor, but puts on a layer of stronger knight's plate armor: "Let it come here. It took a lot of effort, I hope it didn't delay your time."

"No, no delay, no delay at all." Zelin stretched out his hand and stroked the beak of the griffon, the latter lowered his head: "You are here for the right thing."

"Dear Madam, Groin is here for you." The white-haired dwarf bowed to Altea.

Altea hurriedly responded: "Dear Sir, Altea is for you."

"Ms. Eberlock, I have been away from Lone Mountain for three months. How is the situation there?" The old dwarf couldn't wait to ask, "Has Mordor's evil messenger appear again? I think of his voice. I feel sick. If that kind of creature set foot on the land of the lone mountain again, it would be a bad omen that is rare in a thousand years."

Jinpi stood aside, his axe propped on the ground, his hands on the axe and his ears pricked to listen.