Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 252 Meet my art!
A human and four hobbits appeared in a human village, and it was difficult not to attract attention. In addition, this group of people also brought all kinds of high-quality furs, which were sold at the market as soon as they arrived, so there was no surprise. It will be crowded with hundreds of people.

After waiting here for a long time, Aragorn, the strider who was getting fat because of eating too much fried chicken, hurried over after hearing the news. He saw four hobbits beside a carriage from a long distance away. Beat gongs and drums, shout and dance.

"These guys, don't they know how to keep a low profile?"

Aragorn squeezed away the crowd and tried to take a few hobbits away, but was pushed away again. The furs of these animals that Chen Mo hit with the pulley bow were basically intact, and the skinning techniques were very professional. , so there are a lot of people who buy it. After all, whether it is wolf skin or rabbit skin, it is very useful.

However, Aragorn could only give up after being pushed away several times, and watched the other party sell out the goods, and then stepped forward to ask Chen Mo.

"Sir, don't you think this is too high-profile?"

"Is there any problem with this, son of Arathorn, Aragorn!"

Chen Mo held the purse in his hand, tilted his head and asked.

"Gandalf told me that there are many eyeliners in Mordor along the way! Doing so will put them in danger!"

Although Aragorn's tone was a bit aggressive, he really thought about the four short winter melons.

"Rest assured, everything is under my control!"

Chen Mo looked at the eager face of the future Emperor, and shook his head.

"Don't always listen to Gandalf, that guy doesn't have a few good words in his mouth. If it weren't for me, that guy would have had his head chopped off by the wolf cavalry!"

And Aragorn also reacted at this moment, and asked Chen Mo for his identity.

"A mere wanderer is not worth mentioning. That is, they slaughtered a dragon back then, killed tens of thousands of orcs, and their commander, by the way, supported a dwarf king!"

"It turned out to be Your Excellency the Hunter!"

Aragorn was in awe. Although Gandalf did not say a few good things about Chen Mo, his father-in-law's evaluation of Chen Mo has always been good.

And Sam added.

"Mr. Celent is also the inventor of Wallace's Fried Chicken!"

Now Aragorn doesn't just look at Chen Mo with admiration, but looks at his idol!

"Low-key, low-key, I just made a little contribution, so there's no need to praise me like that!"

Chen Mo's disdain for the honor made Aragorn realize what it means to be an expert, and he immediately felt ashamed of his accusation against Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo comforted the other party.

"What you said is also reasonable, but I have already found the spies of Mordor. The reason why I made such a big fuss is to lure them into the bait!"

"Then what do we do next?"

"Of course you have to eat first!"

The Prancing Horse Tavern, which has not been seen for 60 years, is still the same, but when eating, Chen silently marked a crooked melon and cracked date in the corner. That guy has a dark smell on him, not the little brother of Mordor It's Essinger's lackey.

And the other party walked out of the tavern immediately after seeing several people checked in, and was about to go back to report to his boss, but he didn't know that he went out, and Chen Mo and Aragorn followed behind.

Then when the unlucky guy wrote the message and put it on the raven to report the message, an armor-piercing arrow shot the raven down.

Seeing Chen Mo smiling at him, the Mordor spy turned around and ran away without hesitation, only to run into Aragorn head-on.

The other party's hard chest hit the spies with stares, Chen Mo picked up the raven, took down the secret letter, and nodded.

"It seems that those good brothers are recovering well!"

The letter from the spies was asking Mordor to send the Nazgul Knights to arrest Frodo. Then Chen Mo changed the address to the spies’ home with a swipe of his pen, and changed the information to, I Frodo has been captured, and reinforcements are called for.

Since the spies have asked for the Ring Spirit, it means that the Ring Spirit has not been in vain for more than ten days. If this is the case, then just kill it again!
Anyway, the spies live outside the city because of their status, so the trouble with Skywarp won't hurt the innocent!

"Mr. Celent, what should we do with this guy?"

At this time Aragorn came over with the spy, who had already been tied into a rice dumpling and his mouth was blocked.

"Tie him to a chair and wait for his master to come!"

Chen Mo didn't intend to obtain any information, and he didn't want to listen to the other party's nonsense. He hung a one-hundred-jin explosive package on this Mordor consumable, then tied the other party firmly to a chair, and then took out another one from the cage. Raven, sending out information about Frodo.

Then Chen Mo knelt quietly in the field, waiting for the arrival of the guests. As for Aragorn, he was responsible for bringing the hobbit to Chen Mo's side. After all, there was no place safer than his side.

After waiting until late at night, when he couldn't see his fingers, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and Aragorn woke up vigilantly. One of the two sensed the approaching darkness, and the other felt the vibration of the cavalry.

"coming!"

Chen Mo stopped Aragorn who was about to draw his sword, and motioned him to take a good rest.

"These ring spirits are my old friends, let me come!"

Nine ring spirit knights who had just been revived came rushing along the avenue. They didn't perceive Chen Mo and others hiding in the woods, but directly surrounded the spy's room.

Seeing that the house was dead, the Nazgul Knight jumped off his horse, smashed down the door, and rushed into the room.

In the darkness, the Ringlings saw the spies who were tied up, and the leader, the Witch King of Angmar, stepped forward, removed the gag, and then heard the spies yelling.

"It's a trap, he hung something on me!"

As a necromancer, the Witch King felt that his scalp was numb. He let out a miserable scream and tried to retreat with his men, but before he could turn around, Chen Mo outside detonated the explosives.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the small house made of stones was blown to pieces in an instant, and the skeletal horse outside the house was also shredded by the splashing stones and shock waves while neighing.

The huge fireball even lit up the forest.

When the Witch King, who was bombed with only half of his body left, stumbled out of the crater and was about to return to Mordor, he saw the guy he least wanted to see waiting for him outside.

"Come on, smile!"

Looking at Chen Mo's smiling face, the Witch King didn't even have time to roar, and then his body was pierced by the holy light, and the few bones and flesh and blood were also turned into powder.

(End of this chapter)