Train to Another World.

Chapter 109 Unexpected Visitor
The route of the Fellowship of the Ring was to go south along the edge of Mirkwood. On the one hand, this route was the shortest distance to the Black Gate, and on the other hand, this route was right in the middle of the marching routes of all parties.

Even if Sauron's army knew the exact location of the Fellowship of the Ring, they would need to break through one or two lines of defense if they wanted to launch an attack from the side.

If he suddenly had a brain storm and wanted to attack the Fellowship of the Ring head-on, he would be facing a general offensive from the combined forces of Middle-earth.

Therefore, the Guardian of the Ring had a uneventful journey. If they had not frequently encountered marching troops, this group of people would have felt like they were on a picnic.

When Li Zhuoguang met the elven army on the way, he stopped them and temporarily recruited an elven messenger to send a letter to Lorien using a raven.

Then he would let the messenger follow him, and if there was a reply, the raven would fly back to the messenger.

A few days later, Lonely Mountain, far behind, welcomed a special guest today.

Early in the morning, Qin Daniu, as usual, had breakfast and then started his morning boxing class. For ordinary people, doing intense exercise after breakfast every day is a form of chronic suicide.

But for a warrior like Qin Daniu, his organs are strong and tough. If the opponent is too weak, he can even sit down, eat the hot pot with one hand and eat with the other hand.

In addition, he had just finished eating the wild beast meat porridge. If he didn't move immediately to transport his qi and blood and build up his strength, then every extra second of rest would be a waste.

Xiong Fa Cai, who came back a few days ago, put the lounge chair he brought with him on the terrace and basked in the sun leisurely. There was a large glass of honey water on the coffee table beside him.

Wei Changfeng, like Qin Daniu, started to practice hard after dinner. However, he mainly practiced his mind ability. In his opinion, the combat power that his mind ability could form in the short term was much stronger than the Snake Shadow Fist.

He planned to develop his telekinesis ability to a certain stage before training his melee combat ability.

Just when everyone was enjoying their leisure time, a man from the valley came hurriedly and gestured to the three people.

Because of the language barrier, the other people in the valley communicated with them directly through gestures. After a long time, everyone was able to understand the other party's intentions through gestures.

But this time the valley man looked a little anxious. He pointed at Wei Changfeng several times and then pointed outside the terrace.

It seems that there is something in front of the city gate.

Xiong Facai happened to be on the terrace, so he simply got up from the lounge chair, walked to the edge of the arrow stack and looked down. As a result, he saw someone he had never thought he would see here - Wang Shuyun.

It turned out that what the people in the valley meant was that the clothes the visitor wore were very similar to Wei Changfeng's. Although the two people came from different places, their dressing styles were indeed very similar.

Xiong Facai was a demon with decent cultivation level, and his five senses were much stronger than humans. When he looked at Wang Shuyun in front of the city gate, it was as if he was facing her right next to him.

Soon, his brows slightly frowned, but he immediately smiled and shouted down: "Why are you here?"

"I got lost while traveling, and then I heard about you, so I just rushed all the way here."

Xiong Facai nodded. No one here could understand their language. It seemed that he was right, but...

Xiong Facai made a gesture to the old man who was guarding the winch, and the old man immediately lowered the lift and took Wang Shuyun to the terrace.

After Wang Shuyun went up to the terrace, she saw Xiong Facai walking towards her with a smile on his face. He handed her a glass of water and said, "You've worked hard. Have a glass of honey water first."

If Li Zhuoguang were here, he would feel that something was wrong with Xiong Facai at this moment. His awkward smile was like the "smiling service" template he had been trained to provide.

Wang Shuyun seemed to have been through a lot of running around, and was tired and thirsty. She took the honey water and drank it in big gulps. What she didn't notice was that when she took the cup, a faint demonic aura climbed up her arm.

Wang Shuyun seemed to be really thirsty, and drank the honey water in big gulps. After she finished drinking, she realized that her posture just now was really indecent. So she smiled at Xiong Facai embarrassedly, returned the cup to Xiong Facai, and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiong." Xiong Facai replied politely, "After all, we are companions, so don't say thank you or not. Are you hungry? Come in quickly, I'll ask someone to make you something to eat."

"Thanks... I'll trouble you, Brother Xiong."

"No trouble, no trouble, go to the restaurant and rest."

Xiong Facai took Wang Shuyun across the terrace and into the meeting room. Wei Changfeng and Qin Daniu also saw him. Qin Daniu was just slightly stunned, then ignored her and continued to practice boxing.

Wei Changfeng noticed Xiong Facai's friendly smile at the first moment, and then he looked at Wang Shuyun. He was a little surprised, but still kept a straight face and nodded to Wang Shuyun.

After Wang Shuyun followed the cook to the restaurant, Wei Changfeng came over and asked Xiang Xiong Facai: "Brother Facai, may I ask if she mentioned how she got to Gushan?"

The smile on Xiong Facai's face disappeared, replaced by his usual lazy and peaceful expression: "You also noticed it?"

"To get from the Shire to the Lonely Mountain, one must pass through the Misty Mountains, which are difficult for ordinary people to cross."

Xiong Facai nodded and said, "As we were walking along the way, I asked Zhuoguang the same question when he was studying the map.

To cross the Misty Mountains you either have to forge ahead like we did, or go through the mines of Moria with those bearded men.

Strength, supplies, and maps are all indispensable. What do you think she has? And the strange thing is that she didn't ride a horse. Although her clothes are a little dirty, her shoes are not worn at all.

Besides, her physical condition was not right, but she didn’t say anything and I didn’t ask.”

Wei Changfeng added: "I have also wondered if anyone would send us off. But the wealth we hold has long been well-known in the Central Plains. If someone were to send us off, they would inevitably show off their merits and ask for a reward."

Xiong Facai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I have just checked and she is the real person, not someone else pretending to be her.

Her strength is quite average, and she won't be able to cause any trouble with a few of us watching, so let her stay here for now.

I will go and seal the secret passage more tightly and seal the door to the underground hall at the same time."

Wang Shuyun really seemed to have encountered difficulties and then sought refuge with her relatives. After settling down in Gushan, she had no intention of leaving.

She eats at sunrise and goes to bed at sunset. Even if she occasionally moves around, she just walks around the corridors in the castle. If she can also watch TV series, novels, and variety shows, then she is no different from a stay-at-home girl in modern society.

Xiong Facai met her several times and asked if she needed any help, but she always said that she was living a comfortable life here and didn't need any help.

One night, Wang Shuyun curled up in her bed, holding her sachet tightly in her arms.

At midnight, the sachet in Wang Shuyun's arms vibrated and she woke up.

She lifted the quilt and sat up. A hint of hesitation flashed across Wang Shuyun's face, but she touched her left chest again, frowning, as if she was enduring some pain.

So he gritted his teeth, opened the sachet, and took out a walnut-sized crystal ball from it. It was the surveillance crystal, a specialty of the world of Arda. Wizards could use it to see distant scenes. If they wanted to be more vulgar, they could also use it to watch the women's bathhouse.

In later Middle-earth, it is a well-known common sense that most of the surveillance crystals on Middle-earth are controlled by Sauron.

(End of this chapter)