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Chapter 213: Love, from beginning to end!

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Edolas.

Today, King Luohan is particularly noisy, lively, and busy.

Since not long ago, the news from the Golden Temple is in order to better protect the people and better fight the coming war.

His Majesty King Theotun announced that all residents of Edolas will be transferred to the deep valley of Helm.

The departure time will be tomorrow morning.

One and a half days and one night to clean up, although it is very rush, but this kind of critical time has not been taken care of so much.

After all, life is the most important thing.

"Helm Deep Valley!"

"He just thinks of Helm Deep Valley!"

"At this time, you should go straight up and hit Saruman's minions instead of hiding in the mountains."

"The king is not willing to go to war. Who else does he want to count on to protect them?"

At the gate of the Golden Palace, Gandalf in a white robe strode out angrily, his tone of anger continued.

Three Morgan Legolas Jinli followed Gandalf.

Naturally, it is not easy for them to intervene in this kind of major matter concerning the fate of the entire Rohan Kingdom.

Legolas and Jinli are still a little bit less qualified to participate in this kind of thing.

But with Morgan's race and identity, he was qualified to speak.

Although it's useless to open your mouth.

Because Theoton had made up his mind not to directly confront Saruman's attack, but to transfer to the deep valley of Helm to take refuge.

Morgan saw this clearly, so he didn't speak aloud from beginning to end.

The same goes for Eowyn’s brother "Marshal Hussar" Eomer.

He and Gandalf had the same opinion at the beginning.

However, because of the king's insistence, he can only and must obey Theoden's orders.

Morgan and Eomer could see Theoton's plan.

Presumably Gandalf can do it too.

It's just that he is unwilling to give up, so he insists.

Theoton probably made a decision after hearing the news from Gandalf on the first day after waking up, and hearing the news from Iomel.

But Gandalf had a deep friendship with him, so he was willing to listen to Gandalf's persuasion for several days.

Of course, maybe Theoton might have made a similar decision at the beginning, but it was just undecided, and maybe it wasn't confirmed until today.

In short, everyone thinks differently and thinks differently.

It cannot be simply right or wrong.

It's like Morgan.

If he was Theoden, he might also choose to retreat to the deep valley of Helm.

Because Rohan at this time is really too difficult.

"He is also doing his best for the sake of his people. After all, the Helm Deep Valley once saved Rohan in the most critical period, and they regarded it as Rohan's last castle."

Quickly followed Gandalf into the stable, Morgan took Gandalf and spoke out.

He has been in this world for a long time and knows many major events that have happened.

"But there is no retreat in the deep valley of Helm. Once you are besieged, there is no way out except for a deadly battle. This may also be in Saruman's mind."

Gandalf turned his head to look at Morgan and said solemnly, "Theoton thought that going there would ensure the safety of the people."

"But I am worried that it is more likely to turn into a massacre."

"Although Theotun is firm, I am still very worried, worried about Rohan's survival."

Standing in front of a stable, Gandalf looked at Morgan in front of him and said gravely: "I want to go out, you must stay."

"Theotun needs your help, and the people of Rohan also need you, Morgan."

"Just like in Long Lake Town, in Lonely Mountain, Bud needs you, and Thorin Oak Shield also needs you."

"Helm Deep Valley must be guarded!"

Gandalf looked at Morgan's eyes and opened his mouth very heavily.

"It will definitely hold."

Morgan nodded seriously. He knew better than anyone the serious consequences of Rohan's demise once Helm Valley was captured.

Seeing his old friend's face, Gandalf grinned reluctantly and turned and walked into the stable.

Inside the stable is a strong white horse with a tall stature and no variegated hair.

This white horse is called "Jie Ying", is currently the best horse in the Rohan Kingdom, and also has the reputation of "King of Horses".

It was Gandalf who came to Rohan the last time to persuade Theoden to warn Saruman of the threat, but Theoton disobeyed the advice and drove Gandalf away.

Before leaving, let Gandalf choose a horse to leave, but he did not expect that Gandalf had tamed this best swift shadow.

The horse also returned to Edolas on the second day after the Morgan four-man team arrived at Edolas, under the call of Gandalf.

Turning over and sitting on the saddle without a saddle, Gandalf sighed with emotion for a moment with a smooth slick shadow on his back: "I have walked on this land for three thousand years, but I never felt that time was so tight."

Morgan smiled and opened the gate of the stables, and Gandalf rode forward to look at Morgan: "When the dawn appears in five days, I will return."

"At dawn, pay attention to the east!"

"I will."

Morgan nodded, then walked away.

Next second.

Gandalf rode a quick shadow and rushed out of the huge stable like the wind.

For Morgan and Legolas, the dwarf Jinli left three, and Theoton agreed with one hundred.

Although this was also invited by him, not long ago.

He also invited Gandalf, but Gandalf obviously has more important things to do.

Rohan is a nomadic kingdom on the plains.

For the nomads, the horse is their most important partner.

that's the truth.

Edolas’ stables are the largest and best-cared for Morgan’s stables in recent years.

The large stables in front of them were filled with horses from the royal family of Rohan.

In ordinary families or hussars, the horses are carried by themselves and kept in their own stables.

"Your Majesty asked us to choose a horse. Which horse should I choose?"

Jin Li looked at the tall horses in the stables with great interest.

"Jin Li, I think you should choose a pony, the kind that suits you better."

Upon hearing Jinli's words, Morgan retracted Gandalf's gaze and looked at Jinli who was watching a tall horse not far away with a smile.

"I think Morgan is right. You won't be too strenuous to ride that kind of horse."

Legolas answered with a smile.

Why did he ride with Jin Li a few days ago? It was because Jin Li was too short to reach.

Jin Li could not hear such words, and immediately dissatisfied: "Huh, don't underestimate the dwarf."

"What horse did you choose?"

At this time, a voice rang from behind Morgan.

He turned his head and saw Eowyn in a tight blue dress walking towards him.

"Not yet, do you recommend one?"

Morgan looked at Eowyn and smiled.

In the past few days, after getting to know each other, he and Eowyn have become familiar with each other.

"Then...this one."

Eowyn did not refuse, and glanced at the entire stable, and quickly walked to a stable and pointed to a tall, sturdy, shiny black horse inside and turned to look at Morgan.

Morgan followed, his eyes brightened as soon as he saw the dark horse.

He was tall, strong and slender, and his black fur was shiny and smooth. At this time, he looked like a good horse at first glance.

What is particularly rare is that there is a handful of lightning-like white hair on the black horse's forehead.

"It... has no owner?"

Looking back from the dark horse, Morgan looked at Eowyn and asked.

Regardless of whether it is a horse with such an outstanding appearance and physique, how could it not be noticed by others, especially Luohan, who is proficient in the art of imperial horses.

"It was there, but now it's gone."

When Morgan asked about this, Eowyn seemed to think of something softly: "It was originally prepared for Xiojie..."

Now that Shiojie was dead, the horse naturally had no owner.

As soon as Eowyn spoke, Morgan reacted and stopped mentioning the matter, but asked, "What is it called?"

"No name yet, no time to get it..."

"Now it belongs to you, and Morgan's name should be taken by you."

Eowyn smiled and opened the stable door, reaching out in an inviting gesture.

Morgan is also welcome. There is no doubt about the importance of the horse in this world, not to mention that he really saw this horse at a glance.

Walking into the stable, seeing Morgan approaching, the dark horse immediately began to step up unhappily and rattled his nose.

Seeing that the dark horse in front of him did not cooperate, Morgan was a little surprised. Now he is afraid of how many animals see him. This horse is still rare in the past few years and he is not afraid of him.

Eowyn looked at Morgan approaching the dark horse, with something expectant in her eyes.

But the next second.

When Morgan reached out and touched the dark horse's neck and cheeks.

The dark horse calmed down immediately, like a docile cat, letting Morgan pet it.

"what..."

Eowyn looked at Morgan in surprise. She knew that although this horse was very good, it was also very grumpy, and Siogje, who had tamed it, had suffered a lot.

"how did you do that?"

Eowyn looked at Morgan in surprise.

"that's all."

Morgan turned his head and stroked the dark horse's long face casually.

The dark horse that was originally very irritable in Eowyn's eyes, and most people don't even want to touch it, is quiet and well-behaved under Morgan.

But she seemed to see that the dark horse in front of her seemed a little afraid of Morgan.

But how is this possible?

Then, what surprised her even more.

She heard Morgan named the dark horse: "Carrot!"

"Radish..."

......

Isinger.

The high-rise building of Oul Sanc Tower.

Saruman, in a white robe, sat on the stone seat with an unpleasant face.

"Gandalf the White Robe..."

"Idiot Gandalf is right."

Thinking of the picture he saw with Rohan Siorton's eyes, Saruman stood up, his face was gloomy, and he muttered to himself.

"Do you think you got the grace of God and you want to compare me when you change into new clothes?"

"You don't have to think about it..."

Although he didn't care, he saw Gandalf in a white robe.

Saruman did feel the crisis.

But the moment he decided to fall to Sauron, trying to rule the whole world by fighting for the Supreme Lord of the Rings, he had a similar consciousness.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast.

Unexpectedly, Gandalf would be promoted to a white robe so quickly.

Saruman frowned thoughtfully.

"There are three people behind that wizard..."

At this time, a voice came from the direction of the hall door.

A black robe, pale and bloodless, walked into the hall with one leg sloping.

The person who came was naturally Grima.

A few days ago, from Edolas of Rohan, under the Sword of Theotun, he fled triumphantly to Grima, the former chief adviser of Rohan, who came to Isengard.

"A human, an elf, and a dwarf..."

Grima talked and approached Saruman.

It's just that he hasn't finished speaking, Saruman suddenly sniffed, glanced at Grima who was walking beside him, and interrupted with very obvious disgust: "You smell like a horse."

The voice fell.

Grima immediately froze in awkwardness.

It’s not just to keep talking, nor is it to keep going.

Saruman once again sat back on the huge stone seat.

Grima also recovered from the embarrassment and looked at Saruman, who was meditating alone, and said: "Theoden will definitely not stay in Edoras for too long."

"He knows that he can't hold it there, and he also knows that we will attack."

"I guess... Theoden will probably retreat to the Helm Valley."

"It is Rohan's last and strong castle. He has mentioned it to me more than once."

"However, the journey into the mountain is not easy. They are still far away. With a large number of men, women, young women and children, they must move slowly."

"Maybe, we can do something..."

Grima kept talking to himself.

Finally, Saruman, sitting on the stone seat, slowly stood up.

......

East of Luohan.

Near the northern edge of Gondor.

On the vast and boundless wilderness.

One man, one horse, he was running wildly in the direction of Edoras, King of Rohan.

......

Early morning in Edolas.

The sky was just getting bright.

The whole city is already busy.

As a nomad.

The Luohan people are not unfamiliar with migration.

With the order of the king yesterday.

Under the guidance, the entire residents of Edolas went out of the city in an orderly manner.

When the light group in the east sky rises.

The first warm sun shines on the earth.

The thick wooden gate of Edoras was locked tightly.

With the last warrior, following the huge continuous line to move forward.

The migration and refuge of the Rohan Kingdom began.

The entire residents of Edoras accompany the action together.

The migration journey will obviously not be boring.

In the middle of the long line is the throne.

King Theoton and Eowyn, Morgan Legolas, and the dwarf Jinli are walking together, while Eomer is leading the hussar to walk on both sides of the huge migration team.

At this moment, Legolas and Jinli riding on a tall horse were talking about something.

In front of the two.

Morgan rode a dark radish and Eowyn also walked together, chatting as they walked.

"Morgan, I heard my uncle say that you are a dragon slaying warrior?"

Eowyn suddenly turned her head, looked at Morgan and asked.

"Why, doesn't it look like?"

Morgan looked at Eowyn and said casually.

"of course not..."

"It's just that the most widespread one I have checked is that the evil dragon named Smaug in the north was killed in Long Lake Town by two dragon slayer warriors."

"One of them is Morgan..."

Eowyn continued.

Morgan nodded: "That's right."

Eowyn tentatively asked: "Does that "Morgan" have the same name as you?"

Morgan smiled: "Not only is the name the same, but the people are the same."

Morgan laughed, but Eowyn couldn't laugh.

She looked at Morgan in a daze, and after watching Morgan carefully and repeatedly, she said in disbelief: "That dragon died sixty years ago, so you are at least sixty years old?"

"No, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is seventy... eighty years old?"

Morgan chuckled and nodded: "I am eighty-nine years old this year."

The voice fell.

Eowyn's face darkened: "Are you from Dunedin?"

"The descendants of the Numenor people live much longer than ordinary people. I have heard of it."

Morgan shook his head: "No, in fact I don't know what I am now."

At this time.

"Huh..."

A cold wind blows.

Both of them were silent.

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