Dragonborn from Lord of the Rings

Chapter 50
When everyone saw that Carndum, the death fortress that had plagued the north for countless years, had completely disappeared from people's sight, and it was impossible to revive it in the future, the call inevitably sounded.

"Praise the silver king! Praise Iluvita!"

Glorfindel deeply stroked his chest and nodded, and shouted a supreme compliment in Quenya.

Legolas and the twins looked at each other, and then shouted: "Praise the silver king! Praise Iluvita!"

So more people shouted.

The cheers quickly spread to the flanks, the dwarves and the rangers of the Dúnedain were stunned, and then cheered.

Fenna and Gamil looked at each other and smiled, and they said: "Praise the silver king! Praise Iluvita!"

Gandalf the gray and Radagast the brown watched all this with a smile on their faces.

In this way, the battle known as the Second Battle of Carndum came to an end here.

The coalition forces buried the corpses of elves, dwarves, and even humans that had been sacrificed in this battle, piled up the collected half-orc corpses and wargs into a hill, and burned them into carbon to prevent the plague from happening, and then the army left the desolate Eton Wasteland .

Third Age 2931, December 9th.

The coalition forces arrived at the northeastern mountain range of Beigang, which was already close to the junction of the ancient Kingdom of Aserdan and the Kingdom of Rudol. Green vegetation and more birds and beasts began to replace the desolate and monotonous scene of sandstone in the Eden Wasteland.

Everyone's hearts became joyful.

That night, all the main representatives of the coalition forces gathered and held a meeting.

"We all knew we had a great win!"

The gray robe wizard was still presiding, and dwarves, elves, humans, and even dragonborn were all listening to him.

The difference is that there are more people attending this meeting.

Thorin and his two distant relatives Duvalin and Groin were present at this meeting;
The dwarves were going back to the Blue Mountains, so they all thought this meeting was a farewell for them.

Arathorn and Hal Ballard were smoking their pipes in a corner;

The Dunedain had their losses and their gains this time around.More than 20 of them died, all of them were elite fighters, which made the already small number of Dunedain even more embarrassing.

The harvest is that Arathorn and the others recovered the capital city where their ancestors lived, and obtained exquisite and powerful weapons including the royal sword of Arno.

Moreover, taking the initiative to participate in such mainland events, the appearance of human beings has once again returned to the sight of the various races in the mainland. In a sense, this is more important than anything else.

Glorfindel represented Rivendell, and the twins represented Karas Garathon at the same time;

And Legolas and Tauriel of the Woodland Kingdom;
And Gamir and Fenner of the Lindon Elves of the North;
These people almost filled up the tent.

The long table is filled with delicacies and fresh fruits and vegetables made of various birds and beasts that the elf hunters have caught recently.

Plus there's good wine.

That was brought by reinforcements from Rivendell-Carasgarathon-Woodland Kingdom.

Coupled with the bright candlelight and the lively laughter of elves and dwarves outside, although it is still far from a real victory feast, it is undeniable that it is so interesting.

Everyone took off their cold armor and put on more comfortable casual clothes, looking enthusiastically at the gray-robed wizard who stood up to preside over the meeting.

"We can sing, we can dance, we can toast, we can praise loudly!"

The old wizard with white beard and hair said: "But don't forget, the Eastern Phantom is still here!"

The joyful atmosphere in the tent suddenly froze.

Glorfindel and Gamil shook their heads;
The dwarf's eyes widened, and his nose kept opening and closing;
Legolas and the twins looked at each other, bewildered.

Arathorn and Harbalad froze on the spot like wood carvings, their brows furrowed deeply.

Everyone was very angry, thinking that wizards shouldn't throw cold water at such a time, only Fenner's eyes were fixed on the figure on the main seat.

Dragon Bourne sighed.The golden eyes are like two shimmering gems, which light up in the brightly lit tent.

"Do wizards have to be the crow's mouth that spoils the fun?"

The voice of the dragonborn became more mellow and full of magic power. When he opened his mouth, all the voices disappeared, even the wind was listening.

And his eyes are so majestic, almost no one dares to look at him again.

Not even wizards dare.

"My lord!"

Gandalf bowed his white-haired head deeply to the stalwart figure representing Ru Iluvatar: "I just want to remind the elves and dwarves, as well as humans, don't let the momentary victory go to your head, It would be foolish to let our guard down completely now, before our enemies have really shown themselves."

"So you let Radagast the Brown Robe go first?"

Dragon Bourne's words made everyone wake up suddenly. Indeed, when everyone was celebrating the victory, the brown-robed wizard who also made great achievements had long since disappeared.

Combining what Dragonborn said before, well, it is obvious that the wizard has started to plan something again.

All eyes were not only on the figure on the main seat.

I saw the dragonborn wearing a silk robe woven for him by the elves, with extravagant patterns outlined with gold thread and mithril. On the neckline, the emerald-green Elessa gemstone emitted a soft green light.

A belt inlaid with three large and two small rubies bound his waist.

Wei An's body leaned on the wide seat, one hand supported the armrest, and his head rested on his fist.

The diamonds on the forehead twinkle and reflect colorful light in the candlelight.

The fulfillment of the oath made him feel relaxed, and the long-lost laziness returned to him.

Facing the handsome elves, enthusiastic dwarves, elegant and heroic humans, and the table full of food and wine, he even thought that he was watching an epic movie.

But what the wizard said immediately broke his dream, and the shadow fell on him again.

He couldn't help sitting up.

Now it's the turn of the elves, Thorin, and Arathon to feel the pressure.

The battle of Karndum changed many things, among them, the power of the Dragonborn was further increased.

His voice is not only loud, but also has the power to change people's hearts. His eyes are not only majestic, but also can make people stand still like stone sculptures.

The Holy Spirit is his friend, and the wizard is at his beck and call.

He is the destined son of this era.

All elves, dwarves, and men who witnessed the battle of Carndum thought so.

Because the creatures on the Central Continent have never seen the blessing of Iluvita so clearly and unmistakably on a "mortal".

This love frightened even Sauron.

So there is a series of stories behind.

And now, this strength also puts pressure on everyone present.

No one dared to look directly into the eyes of the black-haired dragonborn. Elves, dwarves, and humans all dared to look directly at the dragonborn's chest.

It wasn't until they saw that the candles in the camp shrank into a small wick inexplicably that Thorin and the others suddenly realized that the heavy air in the tent was not their illusion.

As with each of his new abilities, today's dragonborn still can't control his new abilities so perfectly.

So Dragon Bourne could only shorten his words as much as possible.

"What do you want, Mithrandil."

But even so, the wizard needs great perseverance to be immune to the magic in the voice of the dragonborn.

He said.

"Don't disband the coalition, my lord! What you have now is the most powerful military force on the Central Continent since the last alliance between humans and elves! This is the perfect opportunity, let us take advantage of the fact that the evil has not yet fully grown, Hit the dragon straight, destroying corners and caves where evil might hide."

Dragon Bourne's expression became serious, as if to say: Are you serious, Gandalf?

This made the dwarves uneasy and uneasy.

But at this time, the majesty of the dragonborn surpassed that of the past, and Thorin and his cousins ​​no longer had the courage to face the silver king and secretly resent him.

So the dwarves could only stare angrily at the wizard who had tried his best, thinking that he was bewitching the silver king.

The wizard's brows furrowed.

He was so pissed off by these stubborn, short-sighted dwarves that he almost quarreled with them.

The elves were also taken aback by Gandalf's proposal, and everyone was whispering. For a while, there was no big noise in the camp, and small discussions arose.

"Quiet."

Dragon Bourne frowned, slightly accentuating his tone.

The voices in the tent stopped immediately again.

He looked at the gray-robed wizard who was standing proudly like a pine tree, facing everyone's anger, anxiety, or passionate gazes, and said, "You can't guarantee that he is still there."

"That's why I asked Radagast to rush back." The two were playing charades: "And he has many friends in birds and beasts, and they can send him news. I believe we will be able to confirm this soon."

"He won't show up at this time, his strength is far from recovered, we are destined to make a futile trip."

Dragon Bourne shook his head and said seriously.

This relieved the dwarf.They looked at the wizard proudly, thinking that the wave of dragonborn was on their side.

But the wise Arathon and the elves discovered the mystery inside.

They all shut up and didn't say a word.

"But this is an excellent opportunity." The wizard's voice also became louder, as if to counter the dragonborn's magical words.

"We will destroy their base and delay his recovery."

"Pointless."

Dragon Bourne leaned his stalwart body back on the seat again, and seemed to lose interest in talking.But in fact, the wills of the two were in a fierce confrontation, and there was a light in their eyes that only they could understand.

"His ring has not been broken for a day, and he will come back one day."

"But we can minimize the scars caused by the return of evil, which is very necessary!"

Everyone, including the elves, nodded in agreement.

So, Dragon Bourne lowered his head, seemed to be weighing the wizard's advice, and seemed to be thinking about how to refute him.

Finally, the Dragonborn spoke.However, it was said to the dwarves.

"Sorin, we all saw your bravery, please remember what I said next!"

The voice of the dragonborn seemed to have an inconceivable magical power, which was always in the ears of Thorin and the elves present.

"You have a promise from me! Sorin, no matter how many times the years pass, I will do one thing for you and the Dwarves of Turin, a good thing!"

After speaking, he laughed.

And this made the frozen atmosphere in the tent flow again.

"So, don't hesitate, go home!"

Said Dragon Bourne as a gracious friend, not as a ruthless king.

As a result, the dwarves stood up moved instead.

"This is a very precious gift, and even the most stupid dwarves understand it!" Thorin Oakenshield said with a hint of excitement and gratitude on his old and cold face that was tortured by wind, frost and hatred.

"The dwarves are blessed to have served such a noble and noble king, and continue to do so!"

The black-haired dragonborn was delighted to hear the dwarf say this, but at the same time he said: "Thorin, my friend, you needn't do this! Did I force you with words on purpose? No, it's just what I really think .”

Sorin, of course, had his own ideas.First, anyone who has experienced the northern expedition knows what a promise from the Dragonborn represents!
As he said, this will be an extremely precious gift.

Among other things, the dwarves of Turin regained their homeland in the future, and the dragonborn will be a powerful killer.

then.

The dwarf unexpectedly agreed to stay with the coalition again, and did not immediately return to the Blue Mountains.

And this was like a signal. When the majestic golden vertical pupils of the Dragonborn swept across the elves and Arathorn present, everyone stood up in unison.

"The elves obey your orders! My lord!"

"The same is true for humans!"

"So."

Dragon Bourne stood up, his tall body even covered a large shadow.

"Let's go meet the Lord of Darkness!"

Beside him, the instigator's gray-robed wizard immediately showed a sly look in his star-like eyes. He pulled out his beloved bong and smoked it with a smile.

In fact.

When the representatives of the coalition forces left, Fenna stayed alone.

She embraced the stalwart body of the Dragonborn, like a pair of intimate lovers, leaning her face against his chest, and said, "Okriam, when will this endless journey come to an end? "

The dragonborn gently hugged the female elf and sighed.

"Fate chose me, I have no choice."

That great will back then not only blessed him, but a certain fate also fell on him, whether he wanted it or not.

10 month 3 day.

The coalition army went south, passed by the Wind and Cloud Hills, took the East-West Avenue, passed the last bridge, crossed the mouth of the Cangquan River and the Bruinen River, and entered Imladris, which is what we call Rivendell!

This is a paradise hidden in the valley of the Misty Mountains. Without the permission of the lord of this place and the guidance of the elves who know the way, outsiders cannot find this mysterious valley.

I saw that the galloping Bruineng River diverged into two mountain streams here, and the southernmost section flowed westward through the canyon.

A narrow stone bridge spans the river, and a steep zigzag path leads into the canyon.The high slopes in the canyon are covered with pine trees, and the lower parts are covered with beech and oak trees.

On the north bank of the river is the "last home" where Elrond lived.

Surrounded by gardens, there is also a terrace overlooking the river. The two diversions of the Bruinen River form many waterfalls here. At night, these waterfalls and rivers emit a very soft light under the light of the stars, which is beautiful. Extremely.

Most of the history and doctrine of the elves are preserved here, and it is a symbol of ancient wisdom and knowledge.Weary travelers can think and rest here, and they can also get wise guidance.

In 3431 of the Second Age, the armies led by Gil-Galad, the last High King of the Noldor, and Erendil, the Men-King, assembled in Rivendell.And crossed the Misty Mountains, marched towards Mordor, and started the battle of the Last Alliance.

Now, if the coalition forces take this path again to attack Sauron who was secretly resurrected, they don't know if he escaped or not.

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