Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 182 Melian

"The emperor ushered in the first defeat in his life in the battle of Isinger in the Second War of Light that broke out in May 3019 of the third era.

At that time, Emperor Turca Arakano led an army of [-] to the south, and wiped out the black barbarians occupying this place in the battle of the crossing of the Aisin River.But he didn't expect that the white-robed wizard had already laid a well-prepared trap in Isingel.

When the emperor led his army to surround the Nankurunil Valley, a mist enveloped tens of thousands of troops.The generals and treants are all in the invisible shadow, which is the power acquired by the wizard after his complete depravity.

At that time, Saruman used secret techniques to distort the orcs, who were a hybrid of human and half-orcs, poured out of the ground full of potholes and tunnels in Isengard. Many people did not even see the shadow of the enemy, so they went Fell into the mist.

Although the emperor fought hard, defeat was still inevitable. "

——"Dragonborn Emperor Essinger's Battle"

At night, the air was so cold that Aragorn's breastplate was cold enough to seep through his coat.The wind blows across the land in the south, making the green land gradually turn green.The torrential waters of the Isin River flowed tirelessly southward, and after flowing out for about forty leagues, they joined the Adonn River in the Ened Plain, and continued westward until they flowed into the sea.

For the past three days, people have fought and fought across the land.But the remains of the wildlings of the Black Barbarian and the bandits recruited by the white-robed wizards had long since been burned and cleaned up.Except for the high raised mound to the west, there are no traces of the battle that night in the surrounding area.

The darkness in the sky is beginning to recede, and the billions of diamond-like stars all over the night sky are gradually dimming.A crescent moon hung low in the sky, and the dim moonlight vaguely illuminated the figures of the camp guards.Many people are still frightened by the battle three days ago.Even in the dark, Aragorn could clearly distinguish the fear of death and the unknown on the young faces of some warriors.

But no one would blame them, for even Aragorn was at a loss for what was to come.

Seeing Aragorn approaching, many soldiers saluted him one after another, with a trace of admiration in their eyes.Presumably they all heard about Aragorn's performance three days ago, and recognized the bravery and courage of this descendant of Isildur.

Aragorn also smiled, nodded and greeted them one by one.

The camp was set up among the woodlands full of oaks and pinnacles, and the white mist of the South Kurnir Valley to the north was dim and cold under the starlight.Aragorn walked carefully through a bonfire that was lit, trying not to disturb these hard-working fighters.The hand in the iron glove pressed the sheathed Anduriel.

If it weren't for this holy sword of light that was forged by the ancient dwarves and recast by the elves, Aragorn might have died even in the battle three days ago.

The light of the sun and the moon contained in the slender sword of Western Flame allowed him to see the enemy's figure earlier than most people in the fog and shadows.In addition, seeing that the generals and tree people were caught in the enemy's sneak attack and siege, the Silver King rushed into the enemy group angrily, killed a large number of enemies, and only then repelled those terrifying monsters.

The thoughts in his heart flowed, but Aragorn did not stop at his feet.He passed through the tent guarded by the elves and entered the warm tent.

Then he saw two very beautiful figures.Many races in Middle Continent do not know their legends, but as the Dúnedain who inherited part of the Edenese (the ancestors of the Númenóreans) blood, Aragorn recognized their identities at a glance.

"Greetings to the emissary of the great king and the Lord of Healing." Aragorn bowed deeply, and the shock and joy in his heart could not be expressed in words: "It is surprising that Middle Continent can still see the beautiful face of Queen Dorias again. Isn’t it the highest honor of the earth’s clans?”

Aragorn straightened up and said in amazement.

At that time, Melian smiled slightly, and the brilliance of her beautiful face bloomed, which was incomparable even with the combined starlight created by Varda.Aragorn even got caught up in it.

And when this beautiful Maya who once combined with the king of Dorias in the first era, that is, Elwe Singol, and let the blood of Maya spread among the children of Iluvita spoke, then It was a voice more beautiful than all the nightingales in the world, and even Turka couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

In the battle three days ago, he was trapped by the newly rising power of Saruman, and had to choose between saving his soldiers and chasing down the white-robed wizard—in the end, his choice was self-evident.

That was his first failed attempt.

Although, he would not be depressed because of this, but Saruman's move really surprised him.

There are not a few strong orcs under the command of the white robe wizard - Turka made a rough calculation, and the degenerate races created by Saruman are far beyond the history he is familiar with.

If Saruman put them all on the battlefield, it would indeed cause him some trouble.Moreover, the spell-like fog persisted for a day, and the northern army could hardly completely defeat the white-robed wizard.

He might be able to kill Saruman, but the white robe wizard obviously wouldn't just sit around and die.

But when he brought the army trapped in the mist out of the South Kurunil Valley as far as possible, two unexpected visitors surprised and inspired him.

"Son of Arathorn, Aragorn, need no courtesy. My story has ended long ago, and the old title and the past are empty." The magic belt of the Kingdom of Rheas made even Morgos speak of the powerful Maia that the Sindar elves could not do.

Eonwe also said: "We came here this time only because the white-robed wizard violated the orders of the great king and all the mighty ones, so the great king ordered us to come, capture Kurumo and return to Aman Continent, and hand him over to him. Judgment to the Great King."

At that time, there were also Gildor and Treebeard present here—the tall body of the King of Ents had many marks of being burned by fire, but the ancient treants did not fall because of this, their roots were tough and far away. Extraordinary.Although they suffer setbacks, as long as they stand on the ground for a day, Yavanna's blessing will always remain on them.

And Boromir and Faramir came later.

Therefore, the generals were extremely excited that the mighty beings in the blessed land of the west cared so much about the things in China.

"Hurm, Hum." Treebeard even uttered a loud laugh. "So the end of Saruman is at hand, and the Forest is glad to hear it."

So the next morning.

The army of the North and the Ents blew the horn again, and the magnificent sound even spread far to the White Mountains.At that time, both Gondor and Rohan in the south and east heard the mighty horn, and people's desire and expectation for hope and glory were aroused again.

It was an unparalleled moment of glory, because this time was another union between the powerful in the West and the mortal world.

In the South Kurunil Valley, humans in shining steel armor and tall treants came out one after another, and the glorious and glorious banner fluttered in the morning wind.

First came Melian and Eonwe.

Turka was among them.

Aragorn and Treebeard, Éomer, Boromir and Faramir, and Moremor followed.The herald and the standard bearer followed the generals closely.

(End of this chapter)