The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 191 Perakiel
Bathed in the morning light, Pelakir gradually woke up. The people here built an extremely wide port near the river bank.

A large number of small sailboats are galloping on the vast river, their white sails bulging against the wind, shining brightly in the sun.

There are twenty or thirty large ships docked inside the port, and some sailors are busy in the morning light, either scrubbing the deck or repairing the sails.

And a long wooden bridge extends from the city of Pelakir, crosses the wide river, and reaches the other side of the Anduin River.

This bridge is the key to the North-South Highway connecting Harald Road, and it has always been firmly in the hands of Gondor.

In order to prevent the enemy from attacking, the middle position of the bridge has been raised high, which not only facilitates the passage of ships, but also breaks the hope of the enemies on the other side who want to cross the river.

At this moment, Allen, who had just woken up, stared at the bridge in front of him in a daze.

A bold and crazy idea lingered in his mind.

"Perhaps there is no need for ships at all, as long as you pass here and gallop for a day, you can directly attack the Harads stationed in Osgiliath."

However, there are still many immature aspects of this idea. For example, Allen is not aware of the situation on the other side of the river, and Kress's little partner is very repulsed to approach the moon that is shrouded in dark clouds.

Another concern of Allen is whether Minas Morgul still has enough troops to send an army to intercept his and Cirdan's troops.

But proper praise should be okay.

It's not that the officials in charge of entertaining guests didn't even prepare a sumptuous meal for Allen.

For two people who don't go out often, seeing more of the outside world is more beneficial than staying in the conference room.

Some people are already seated in the conference room, such as the Lords of Gondor from all over the world, and Cirdan and Lindir who came one step ahead of Allen.

Even though this suggestion is very suitable for the current situation, they cannot do this. This is a provocation to the kingship.

But the pirates of Umbar still stared at Perakir, and it was very difficult to defend the town with the current defense force alone.

Without a guide, Allen didn't plan to take the soldiers to the dangerous area across the river.

As for the change proposed by the boss, after Allen took a hungry bite of the sandwich in his hand, he waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.

Who knows how long the meeting will last, will it be hungry until noon?

This army has been fighting so far and has been disabled. It has no combat effectiveness as an organization. In future battles, it will lose the ability to cooperate with the town defense.
And those injured soldiers want to recover, it is impossible without half a year or a year.

After this incident, Prince Do Amroth, as the highest Gondor nobleman in Pelakir, personally thanked Alan and Cirdan for their rescue.

Although they had just experienced the war, there was not much sadness on the streets. Most of the residents hurried on their way to their workplaces.

"This old man, who is over 80 years old, just got out of his illness and is about to hold a post-war meeting. This style of acting is too aggressive."

For Allen, this is a very difficult problem. Now if he wants to obtain information about Ithilien, he must send an elite intelligence team.

Regardless of Adrasil's gratitude, Allen, led by his attendants, quickly fell asleep in the guest room next to the port.

Angelimir hoped that the two troops from the Ringo Valley and the Heiyuan River Valley could stay in Pelakir and strengthen the defense here.

"Good morning, Your Excellency Allen, once again thank you for helping my father. He has woken up and invited you to this post-war meeting."

What about the king's face, the lord's etiquette, put it aside.

It would not be a good thing for Allen and Cirdan if they were entangled by the enemy under the dark clouds.

"Dear guest, what would you like to order?"

The pickled pickles also give this sandwich a flavor beyond the sauce.

There are exquisitely sculpted stone pillars around, stabilizing the entire building, and between the stone pillars are statues of human beings.

In the end, Angelimir also asked Allen to treat some of the soldiers in the medical center, because there were many soldiers there, and all of them had black shadow disease.

I'm hungry now, no wonder others.

During Angmar's raid, Dol Amroth's soldiers were seriously injured, about [-]% of them died directly, and the proportion of injured people was only high.

And his plan to raid Osgiliath must use this force.

With the arrival of Prince Dol Amroth the council began.

Consider it a tip.

So after treating Angelimir, Allen was exhausted to the point of collapse.

Just when Allen was thinking about his next plan.

Yes, Alan, who returned to Pelakire last night, immediately rescued Prince Angelimir who was injured by Angmar.

A semi-circular stone city wall encloses most of the urban area, and the wide streets divide the urban area into blocks.

After the war, everyone had to be responsible for too many things, and they were too busy to take care of them at all.

Although Allen was able to rescue him from the darkness, it was not an easy task.

"when" "when" "when".
When the bell rang for the first time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the Santo's Mansion of Pelakir was already within sight.

It's like sandwiches with various side dishes, pies with various fillings, and breads of various colors spread with butter.

Now in front of Alan's eyes is a long wooden table, on which the food prepared by the boss in advance is arranged.

So Angelimir came up with this suggestion.

At this time, Allen was already thinking about giving his soldiers a holiday in turn, and then sending some money to let them stroll around Pelakire and relax.

The commando is a special force for guerrilla operations in the Moonland, and they should be very familiar with the terrain.

Most of the residents with good skills basically live in this place, and they are relatively rich.

Allen nodded when he heard the news, but couldn't help but think in his heart.

A young Adrasil came nearby, on behalf of his father, to invite Alan to the post-war meeting in Perakir.

Of course Prince Do Amroth understands this, but he also has his own ideas.

On the stove at the side, an iron pot emitting white smoke was warmed, and thick white fish soup was tumbling inside.

Compared with Minas Tirith's layer upon layer of winding upward streets, the style of Perakir is closer to the general town.

The topic at the beginning actually didn't have much to do with Alan and Cirdan.

But "Hawkeye" Dude and "generous" Drake did not agree with His Excellency the Prince's proposal at the beginning.

And Allen himself has been busy all the time, and finally fell asleep when he was tired, and didn't even bother to eat the prepared supper.

Thinking of this, Allen casually picked up two sandwiches from the table in front of him, and handed them to the two young men beside him.

Because they responded to the call of the prime minister of Gondor, and what they really obeyed was the kingship of Gondor.

Well, he is very hungry, even two servings may not be enough.

As long as it doesn't cause trouble, Alan doesn't care about spending some money.

After a long dispute, they finally negotiated a decision, and Angalimir would send his son Adrashir to Minas to get an appointment from Turgon.

No, it should be said that Allen hasn't eaten anything since noon yesterday.

However, there are also some residents who make a living by selling, and they also appeared on both sides of the street early, and they provide the residents in the city with the necessary supplies for life.

At this time, Allen, who smelled the aroma of food, stopped in front of a steaming breakfast stand. He just remembered that he didn't seem to have breakfast yet.

"Come on, take it."

Moreover, the Ilycian commando that Allen needs will take a few days to arrive at Perakir, which is more than enough time.

The streets paved with stone slabs are wide enough, and these peddlers pushing carts or carrying burdens don't take up too much space.

At this moment, he reached out his hand to stop Adra Hill, and said softly: "Master Allen is thinking, if there is anything, you can talk about it later."

This smiling street vendor owner had been busy in the inner city last night, so he didn't recognize Alan's identity at this moment.

At the same time, a long list was prepared as a thank you gift, from weapons and armor to gold, silver and jewelry, and even horses and ships, all of which were written on it, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

But Allen also thought of another way. He just sent a messenger team to Minas Tirith, hoping that the Prime Minister of Gondor could send him an Ithilien commando as soon as possible.

The damage caused by that fire is immeasurable.

Walking on the wide road paved with stone slabs, Allen watched the situation of the town casually.

Therefore, under the call of the City Lord's Mansion, the next work of most residents may be related to the restoration of the city.

As for the local militia assembled by Antonis and Lebenning, they need to return to the western region as soon as possible, and continue to guard against pirates there.

After all, he didn't have Aceras on hand, and he didn't know how to use this herb.

After a while, Allen, who had changed into suitable clothes, came out, and accompanied by Adrasil, he took Aragorn and walked towards the city lord's mansion in Pelakir.

Under the guidance of Adrasil, Allen crossed the fountain, stepped on the marble steps, and entered the city lord's mansion.

In addition to meat, there are several slices of green vegetables in the sandwich. Its crisp taste is similar to lettuce, but the juice is richer.

Of course, the sound alarmed Allen, who was keenly aware. He turned around and looked at the two young men in front of him, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

As for Legolas and Fili, they were given a holiday by Allen to let them spend more time in the human city.

There are two large slices of soft and slightly sweet white bread on the outside, with fried eggs and bacon inside, as well as large pieces of ham and shredded chicken.

Before that, "Hawkeye" Dude and "Generous" Drake need to lead their team to repair the camp that was once captured by the orcs.

After doing all this, Alan didn't ask the price, and after throwing down a small silver coin, he left with Aragorn and Adrasil.

This made Alan, who had been relying on dry food and broth all the way, very satisfied.

"Your Excellency, the Prince, is so conscientious that he can be called an excellent general. I know about the meeting. After I prepare, I can set off."

But this did not prevent him from seeing that Alan's identity was extraordinary, because he still knew Adrasil who was leading the way.

After all, leading the cavalry to run on the land of Ithilien, there was no such thing as sudden relying on ships.

Naturally, Alan and Cirdan's army will not stay here for too long, they have their own tasks.

The wooden windows on the walls are mostly inlaid with colorful glass, and the transparent glass that is more fashionable in Shire is rare.

During the battle last night, the half-orc trebuchets caused serious damage to the southern city of Pelakir, not to mention some evil and brutal Uruk, who took the opportunity to rush into the city.

Outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, an exquisite fountain is spraying water, and a faint rainbow is looming in the water vapor.

Most of the urban areas are buildings with no more than two floors. They are made of irregular stones or fired bricks. The surface of the walls is usually painted with a layer of white paint.

After Aragorn and Adrasil took the sandwiches in a daze, Alan took two more for himself.

While talking, Allen returned to his room. When he came out, he was only in his pajamas. He couldn't just go to the meeting like this, right?

Bursts of fresh and fragrant smell kept penetrating into Allen's nasal cavity at this moment.

The architecture of the Númenóreans seems to favor white.

As for the young Aragorn, he has not yet learned this knowledge.

In Bree Town, a strong pony only needs four silver dollars. The silver coin thrown by Allen should be enough to pay for four sandwiches.

Due to the different customers, the price of this sandwich prepared by the vendor owner is not cheap, but the ingredients are also very solid.

The guest room where Allen lives is located in a relatively affluent area of ​​the city.

His Excellency the Prince, who was over 80 years old, was wounded by Angmar for a day, which made the old man's black magic shadow sick.

After some psychological struggle, Allen felt that it was more important to fill his stomach.

Angelimir, who had just recovered from the illness, did not look particularly good-looking, but his eyes were very bright, and his voice was loud and majestic. It can be said that he was in a very good state of mind.

Facing Allen's question, Adrasil hurriedly replied respectfully:

So it is very enjoyable to eat, and it can immediately soothe the restless stomach after swallowing it.

As for the pointed roof, it is covered with pieces of red tiles, which radiate dazzling light in the sun.

This is a building made of white marble as a whole. The roof is a vaulted bell tower, and a big brass bell hangs inside.

And Aragorn's room was actually not far from Alan, and after seeing Alan come out, he waited by the side.

But this morning, Allen was actually awakened by the chirping of birds. When he opened his eyes, he was immediately attracted by the scenery outside the window, and then came to the river bank.

But these words must not be said, after all, it is very impolite to comment on his father in front of Adrasil.

Where to go, it needs to be decided by Turgon, who is acting in charge of Gondor, instead of deciding whether to stay or stay in the army based on a single meeting.

Although not as serious as Angelimir, his condition has not improved, and Alan's help is needed.

After Allen agreed, he also made a request that his soldiers could come to the city to recuperate, and Berelah, who was sitting next to him, agreed.

At the end of the meeting, Cirdan made a proposal that surprised everyone on the scene.

That is to hope that all the ships of Pelakir can be dispatched after repairs are completed.

(End of this chapter)