[The Hobbit] Farstrider's Journey

Hua Lai was experienced in many battles, seeing that he could not avoid Asog's determined arrow, he simply activated the teleportation circle.

Facing the seconds, Hua Lai, who managed to escape, fell heavily to the ground.And as he crossed the space, Murfeld was directly sent back to its space by the law of summoning.

The mage's robe is rainproof and fireproof, but it's a pity that it is not dustproof and mudproof.Crouching in the muddy water, Hua Lai managed to turn over on his back and let the heavy rain wash over his body.He panted heavily, and turned his cheeks to avoid choking the rainwater into his throat.

He was so tired, he hadn't been this exhausted for a long, long time.Not only was his vitality severely consumed, even his mana was about to bottom out.Mana is linked to the spirit, and the spirit of the caster will also be weakened when the mana is reduced. Now Hua Lai is so tired that he can close his eyes and pass out.

The location of this teleportation array was specially selected by him before. It was hidden and remote, and it was one of the locations recommended by Bion.Although exhausted, Wallace couldn't fall asleep.With shaking hands, he took out a bottle of life restoration potion from his waist pocket, bit off the stopper, and swallowed the potion with a strong herbal smell.

Feeling that the vitality was restored within the safety line, Hua Lai relaxed his consciousness and fell into the darkness.He himself knew that even if his vitality was within the safety line, even if he fell unconscious in the rain, it would be nothing more than a fever.

He fell asleep confidently and boldly, but he didn't know how he would feel when people who cared about him saw him now.

The rain gradually became smaller and finally stopped.

The long-term rain made Hua Lai's face pale, and his long golden hair was wet and scattered around him. The wound on his shoulder that was rubbed by the arrow was washed by the rain, and once again slowly began to ooze blood, soaking his body. shoulders.

Seeing him like this, Thranduil who hurried over was shocked and terrified.

"Wallet!" Thranduil rolled over from the stag, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.He didn't care about his gaffe, and rushed to Hua Lai's side after supporting the ground with his hands.His always reserved, arrogant, calm and mask-like expression was finally broken, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were full of worry and heartbreak.

Thranduil stared at Wallace without blinking, until he noticed the slight ups and downs of his chest and the tension was no longer so tight.He hugged Hua Lai in his arms, stroked Hua Lai's face with his cold fingertips, and peeled off the hair hanging on his face.

"Wallace?" Thranduil patted his cold cheek lightly, but Hualai didn't respond.He had no choice but to hold Hua Lai in his arms and leave this unobstructed place.

When Hua Lai woke up, he found a rock above his sight.Thanks to the bottle of vitality recovery potion, Hua Lai did not have a fever and fell ill.

"Are you awake?" Thranduil said in a cold voice.

Wallace turned his head, only to realize that there was a fire next to it, and the Elven King was sitting there.He was quite surprised, and sat up and asked, "Why are you here? Where is this?" He turned his head and looked around, only to find that it was under a huge rock, not the cave he thought.

"You brought me here?" Hua Lai smiled brightly: "Thank you."

Thranduil's face was sullen, with a look of anger: "This is what you call your own life very seriously?! You lied to me, you are not sure of getting out of your body at all, even you Not going to do that!"

When he said this, the corners of Hua Lai's mouth pulled down, a little unhappy: "Of course I can retreat completely, and I can even leave at any time. It's just that the half-orcs split up and outflanked halfway, and you haven't arrived yet, so I can only delay as much as possible." The injury is only a last resort." He is not a masochist, and of course he does not want to be injured if he can not be injured.

Thranduil's chest was filled with anger, and he said aggressively: "No one asked you to procrastinate with your own life! What do you think of woodland elves? What do you think of me?! You I thought I would be happy if you exchanged all of your wounds for all of this?! My people will accept your sacrifice with peace of mind?!"

Wallace was really angry.Who is he doing this for?As the ultimate beneficiary, Thranduil is the least qualified to blame him like this!

"Okay!" Hua Lai straightened his neck and raised his chin: "Fuck me for meddling! Count me as a saint! Count me as a donkey!!"

After roaring this sentence, Hua Lai was out of breath, and he coughed violently.

Thranduil, who was about to confront him tit for tat, frowned indistinctly with a face turned.He picked up the iron pan he found from somewhere on the fire, and carefully poured the boiled water into a cup.

With a cold face, he came over and stuffed the cup into Hua Lai's hand abruptly.

"In short, I can't accept you ruining your own life like this, you disrespect it too much!" Thranduil's light-colored eyes were deep and cold in the reflection of the fire, and he said with a firm attitude: "You can't do this again I won't allow it."

Thranduil's tyrannical words made Wallace unhappy, and he thought there was nothing wrong with appropriate sacrifices and injuries.These are sacrifices that must be made for the greater good.

Hualai's throat was dry and itchy, and he couldn't wait to pick up the water glass to moisten his throat and continue arguing with him.He raised the water glass, intending to blow it, only to find that the temperature of the water in the glass was just right for drinking.

Hua Lai paused for a moment, and his almost suffocated mind completely calmed down.

He took a sip, put down his water glass, and looked up.Thranduil stood beside him, although he was very angry, but his eyes were fixed on him and looked at him, and his hidden emotions could hardly be seen.

"Ahem~" Hua Lai held back the smile in his throat, and said, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Thranduil asked unhappily, but his body still approached him automatically, and even bent slightly.

He must not have known that his brows were wrinkled.Hua Lai's eyes were also stained with a smile, and he quickly reached out and grabbed his chest and pulled it down, and kissed Thranduil's lips all at once.

The surprise attack was successful, Hua Lai accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said in a relaxed manner: "You always say that you are worried that I will die, look at this awkward!"

Thranduil maintained his half-bending motion with a poker face, and responded coldly.However, Hua Lai completely saw through his sternness, his expressionless and unresponsive face was the best proof, otherwise he would have already exploded into anger and sprayed his poisonous tongue on his face.

Hua Lai withdrew his hand triumphantly. He used the injured shoulder recklessly just now, but now the pain has captured his nerves, and Hua Lai's face twisted.

The sculptural Thranduil suddenly thawed. He frowned slightly, reached out to hold Hua Lai's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

Having provoked the other party just now, Hua Lai obediently asked him to hold his wrist still.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere between the two finally broke through, Thranduil's tone was no longer so cold, and his attitude softened.

He sat sideways beside Hua Lai, and took off Hua Lai's mage robe lightly.

"You woke up very quickly, I haven't had time to treat your wound." Thranduil said calmly.

"I drank the healing potion before I passed out." Hua Lai explained, "As I said, I value my life very much. I will never risk my life if I am not guaranteed and sure."

"Hmph!" Thranduil sneered, but he didn't say anything more stinging: "I hope you will remember what you said, otherwise no one will believe your promise in the future."

Thranduil was not very skilled in handling the wound, but there was no mistake in the process of cleaning and dressing the wound, which surprised Hua Lai who was mentally prepared for the mess he would make.

"I didn't expect that as a king, your wound treatment skills are not bad." Hua Lai moved the wound firmly fixed by the white bandage, and praised.

"I didn't belong to the king from the beginning." Thranduil tidied up the blood-stained clothes and cotton cloth that had been cleaned up after treating the wound.

Hua Lai had already changed out of the mage's robe and put on a pair of fine-textured underwear.

Thranduil frowned at the blood and muddy clothes, Hua Lai fastened the buttons of the clothes, looked up at him with disgust, and said with a smile: "Just go back and wash it, this can't be thrown away."

Thranduil squinted at him: "I'm confident that you haven't been that extravagant yet."

Hua Lai took out a spare mage robe from the package—it was only a little worse in attributes than the previous equipment, and put it on: "How did you find me? Where is this?"

"You searched for the places you discussed with Beorn one by one. Fortunately, you were found before you were dragged away by the wild beast." Thranduil's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about the most insignificant thing.Hua Lai's hand paused, feeling moved.He knew how big the area was, and Thranduil found it so quickly, he must have been desperate.If the other party didn't say anything, Hua Lai deliberately didn't mention it.

Thranduil poured out the sewage, turned around and said, "Under this huge rock should be the place where the shapeshifters once hid. There are traces of their life here."

Hua Lai nodded and rolled up his cuffs: "How is the battle going?"

Thranduil's face became even colder because he recalled the scene where Wallace was almost fatally hit. He said angrily: "Assogg was killed by me on the spot, and Borg escaped by taking advantage of the chaos. I have already sent Du Crow to inform the troops responsible for interception, and must ensure that Borg does not escape."

Hua Lai flicked his half-dry hair, his face solemn: "I'm going to check, can you confirm the location of Legolas?"

Seeing him, Thranduil narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't believe in his ability?" He is very trusting and proud of the prince he personally taught.

"I'm worried about the necromancer." Wallace said solemnly, "Even with the assistance of the brown-robed wizard, I'm afraid this wizard who loves nature and animals is not his opponent."

Thranduil's expression became serious, he extinguished the fire, and walked out quickly.

After contacting the messenger bird to determine the location of the battle, Thranduil stepped on the stag and rushed towards the ambush location together with Wallace who was riding on the baron.

Hua Lai's prediction of the situation on the battlefield was correct. Guarding against necromancers was just a preliminary plan, but it was unexpected that this event with an extremely low probability would happen.

To be honest, Ridagast is not good at fighting people, he is a first-class expert in acting as eyes flying in the air and transmitting information, but if he is really asked to stop the necromancer, it is no different from asking him to die.

Maybe there is some connection between the resurrected undead and the wizard. Asog died, Borg escaped, and the undead wizard suddenly appeared in the leaderless Dol Guldur, trying to pull a team to go to the wilderness.

But those half-orcs are too brainless, they don't obey orders at all, they only recognize their leader.The necromancer tried his best to get together an army of less than 1000 people and rushed to the wilderness.

Redagast's sentries were the first to discover the team that had appeared unexpectedly, which allowed Legolas to adjust his formation and ambush the team.

The necromancer is not a qualified leader, and a thousand-man army made him procrastinate, neglecting the head and the tail.

This team let Legolas attack from the rear, and the formation was already messy, but now it was even more scattered.Legolas killed all directions, and the morale of the elf troops was greatly boosted. In contrast, the orc soldiers lost their morale and fled towards the wilderness.

The necromancer was furious, no longer tried to gather his troops, and rushed towards Legolas with hatred. Redagast was powerless, but was repelled after he blocked it for a while.

Necromancers are too evil. Legolas has never fought this type of enemy before, so he escaped from the cover of his comrades carelessly.

To make matters worse, the orc soldiers who fled towards the wilderness joined Borg, and Borg reorganized the remnant soldiers, and killed them in the direction of Legolas with grief and anger.

In an instant, the situation was reversed, and instead, Legolas and the elves were in danger.