Start with the Eye of Sauron

Marching together with the elf army, the orcs beside Soros were always on guard.

Elrond's face was a little dark. After they left Middle Earth this time, it would be some time before they could return.

The lifespan of human beings is not long. For the elves, decades are but a fleeting time. Perhaps, when Thoros' lifespan is exhausted, the elves will be able to return to Middle-earth.

"All the forces in Middle-earth will submit to you. Next, how will you treat them?"

Taking advantage of the darkness, Legolas came to Soros' tent. Two orcs guarding outside the tent obeyed Soros' order and let Legolas inside.

Looking at Legolas in front of him, Soros gently knocked the wooden table in front of him. He straightened up and did not immediately answer Legolas' question.

"If I hadn't noticed your attack, I'd have been killed three times by you."

Legolas lowered his head and spread his hands.

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."

Soros came to Legolas and cut a small wound with his nails on his forehead.

Although this mark did not affect Legolas' body, the faint pain on his forehead from time to time made Legolas unavoidably a little restless.

"I won't kill you. The elves have a long lifespan. This mark contains the power of Sauron. It cannot be cured by anything except me."

"This is a punishment for you and your father."

In response to Soros' move, Legolas raised his right hand and stroked the small scar on his head.

After a while, he silently spit out.

"Thank you."

"Middle-earth, under my governance, there will be no more catastrophe, believe it or not."

Standing in front of Legolas, Soros answered this question seriously.

"The Lord of the Rings, what are you going to do with it?"

Legolas took the courage to ask that crucial question.

"The Lord of the Rings will have a good home, and that home will not be me."

Hearing Soros' words, Legolas froze in place.

"Really?"

"Leave, I'm going to rest."

With a wave of his right hand, Soros sent Legolas out of the tent, staring blankly at the tent in front of him, Legolas pressed his forehead lightly again, and there was a faint tingling sensation on his forehead, constantly It reminded Legolas of the existence of that seal.

After returning to his residence, Legolas was still in a daze. Just as he was about to step into his tent, Thranduil's voice came from behind him.

"Why did you go just now?"

Turning his head, looking at the black-eyed and exhausted Thranduil, Legolas sighed softly and walked towards him.

"How did you get this wound?"

After going through the complete madness, Thranduil has calmed down, and he is ready to accept the last moment of his fate these days.

Based on what he had done, Thranduil didn't think that he could follow the elves on the westward journey.

"Father, perhaps, we were wrong from the beginning."

Legolas lightly stroked the mark on his forehead, and smiled wryly at Thranduil.

"Get ready to sail westward. King Soros has pardoned our sins. This is his punishment for us."

Pointing to the small scar on his forehead, Legolas held Thranduil's shoulders.

"Go back and rest, father, it's cold outside."

"I see..."

Heading all the way to the northwest, the elves returned to their hometown to get the items needed for the journey to the west.

"King Soros, there are some things that we don't need to take with us on the westward journey. All those things are left to you."

Behind Thranduil, there were quite a few elf soldiers. They brought a lot of scattered items for Soros. The elves' things were all good things, and they were always useful.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Elrond also stood in front of Soros, this is Rivendell, Soros is now standing in front of Elrond's residence.

"Put those things away."

Soros gave instructions to the people behind him, then turned and left.

The elves kept packing all kinds of things. Soros' ten thousand strong orcs had become porters of goods from the beginning of the entourage.

The elves didn't accept Soros' food, and they had a lot of rations, which was enough to last until the westward journey was completed.

During this trip, Soros has gained a lot. The things left by the elves, whether it is for the development of technology or used to fill the lack of materials in the treasury, can bring miraculous effects.

During the three-month march, everyone had a good understanding of the scenery of Middle-earth.

The sun will not be silent because of someone's departure or someone's arrival. A new day will always come as usual. The winter is over. On the entire Middle-earth continent, the snow melts, and the greenery everywhere begins to bloom continuously. .

In the process of marching towards Shun Bay, Soros and others traversed various terrains in Middle Earth, such as forests, plains, mountains and hills, etc.

"Actually, this is really a pleasant trip."

After coming to Middle-earth, Soros was very attached to the beautiful scenery here, but unfortunately, he was always busy with other things, so he didn't have much chance to experience the scenery everywhere.

From the beginning when the two sides were on guard against each other, to seeing the leaders of both sides marching in tacit understanding, the long-standing enemies let down their guard.

The elves would no longer be holding longbows, ready to shoot the orcs around them at any time, but the orcs put away their weapons and did not show their swords outside.

"King Soros, Shuen Bay is already in front of us. When we arrive at Gray Harbor, our ships will be waiting there."

Looking at Shun Bay in front of him, Elrond turned his horse's head, pointed to the beach ahead and said to Soros.

Soros lowered his head, and after thinking for a while, he whistled, and the orcs began to line up and gather around Soros.

The elves became nervous again, and they all held the longbows on their bodies.

"I'll send it here, everyone, safe journey."

The strong beasts walked slowly behind Soros. Soros sat on the horse and clasped his fists at the three elf kings.

The three elf kings smiled at him, turned around, and led the elves into Shuen Bay.

"So far, the elves have been sent away, and there is one last race left, which I need to deal with."

Soros rushed back with the orc army.

"I don't know, what happened to Aragorn..."