Bringing the MC system to Middle-earth.

Chapter 257 New Mission

"Roar--!"

Olog let out a huge roar, but no matter how much he shouted, he could not avoid the fact that he was about to die.

Dark blood gushed from its neck and its body burst into flames, scaring the surrounding Uruks away.

The monsters died one by one, and the siege towers were all demolished.

This army no longer poses any threat to River Valley City.

The situation has been decided.

At the edge of the battlefield, the Uruk leader who was in charge of leading the army suddenly woke up and his breathing stagnated when he saw that all the powerful means of his army were eliminated by just one person.

Then his eyes became clear.

"It's that adult!"

He shouted as if he had just woken up, but the Uruks around him acted as if they didn't hear him and continued to attack.

"Damn it, are you crazy?"

"I am your leader. Now I give the order - everyone retreat!"

No one cares about him.

"Are you all deaf!?"

He grabbed an Uruk and looked him in the eyes.

I saw that the eyes were bloodshot, without a trace of rationality left.

The same was true for other Uruks around them, and even the Dongyi people.

"Something's wrong. Something's wrong with you all."

"What's going on with you guys?"

"Why am I here?"

He began to think.

The last scene in his memory was in Minas Morgul. As a newly promoted leader of Uruk in recent years, the Witch King seemed to value him very much and allowed him to enter the Tower of Sorcery.

He always thought that everything he did was perfect. He hooked up with Levi and worked for Levi on the front line, and was the leader of Uruk in the rear, directly serving the Witch King.

It was not until he was summoned by the Witch King that day that he realized that he might have been too arrogant.

"You think you're smart?"

Many days ago in the Tower of Witchcraft, the Witch King grabbed his head and a terrifying sound came from the black helmet.

"You, and all the cowardly scum you lead who betrayed their master, deserve to die."

The memory ends here.

When I wake up again, I am here.

The leader felt a chill in his heart and broke out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't betray my master!"

He shouted, but apparently no one believed or heard him.

hum-

A loud horn sounded from the south. Turning around, I saw a large army of elves with dazzling golden light advancing towards here, some of them with blood on their bodies.

The Black Forest troops are coming.

At the same time, the mobilization horn was blown in the Valley City, followed by the dwarves, who rushed out one after another.

The elves, dwarves, and humans once again fought together, but this time they were the side with the absolute crushing advantage.

"As for it?"

Not to mention the three-party coalition forces, even the lord who was wreaking havoc in front of the battlefield, if given enough time, could crush everyone present by himself.

Confusion crept into his heart, and the Uruk leader instinctively retreated, protecting his many subordinates and a small number of Dongyi friends in front of him.

"No, this is very wrong."

He pushed away the friendly forces around him and kept retreating until he escaped from the battlefield.

There is a raging river in front of us, and a hell of shouting and killing behind us.

Under the leadership of that great man, the three-party coalition forces swept across the battlefield, devouring everything that dared to resist.

whoosh-

Someone shot an arrow in this direction, piercing the foot of Uruk, who was both a leader and a deserter.

"Damn it!"

Seeing his friendly soldiers being captured or chopped down, the Uruk leader no longer cared about anything else and jumped into the river with his injuries.

thump!
The water splashes, and all the noise behind me fades away.

The Uruk leader swam hard, gritting his teeth, with a very ferocious expression on his face.

An unprecedented desire to survive broke out at this moment.

"I don't want to die..."

"Hehe... I must, I must survive..."

...

The sun rose over Riverside Castle, and the crisis in many towns in the river valley was quickly resolved.

“It was an almost perfect victory.”

"Allies, am I here in time?"

Thranduil walked down leisurely from the elk and greeted Levi.

"It's so timely."

These elves are all the same.

"Just consider it as you arrived in time."

Thorin habitually kept a stern face, and under Thranduil's gaze, he managed to squeeze out a sentence after a while: "Well done." Oh?
Thranduil couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

It's rare for this guy to say something like this.

The soldiers rushed out of the city and cleaned up the messy battlefield.

Inside the city, a figure sneaked towards the manger but was quickly discovered.

"Orohir!"

Levi shouted, waving his hands.

Orlohil's body froze for a moment, and he tried to pretend nothing had happened and continued walking forward.

"I see you, what are you doing!"

But Levi called out again and pulled him back.

Now he had to turn around.

"Long time no see."

"It's been a long time."

"I heard that it was you who conveyed the news of the enemy's arrival in advance. I have to thank you for this."

"They are just small things, don't worry about them."

Orrohir waved his hand.

Thranduil also followed on the other side.

"Distant relatives... eh?"

Just as he was about to greet the elven manor owner who was said to be from Dorwinion, Thranduil paused slightly when he saw his face.

"you…"

Orrohir shook his head at him.

"Do you know?"

Levi is not blind and can see the little movements of the two people.

"Indeed, we met several times a long time ago."

"Oh? The long time mentioned by the elves must be at least a thousand years."

"Indeed, the last time we met was more than a thousand years ago."

Thranduil looked at Orothir, then at Levi, thought for a moment, and said:
“This is a business partner with whom we have always had a good relationship. The wines they produce are of stable quality and are trustworthy.”

"Well, that's it."

Seeing that neither of them wanted to talk, Levi didn't pursue the matter further.

After he walked a little further away, the two elves continued their conversation.

"I don't represent anyone or any force. I'm here only on my own behalf." Orlohil spoke first.

"Dowinian is still the Dowinian who does not participate in any disputes. Please do not spread the news that I have been here."

"can."

Thranduil agreed immediately.

Olohil heaved a sigh of relief after receiving the promise from the forest king.

He continued: "But personally, I am happy to make this powerful ally."

"It's a pity that he is only human after all. No matter how powerful he is, he will eventually die. Even the lifespan of a Dunedain is only a few hundred years."

"Powerful kingdoms came one after another, trying to conquer everything, and then weakened. Only a seemingly weak existence like us can stand firm and continue to exist."

Not fighting is exactly Dowinian's way of dealing with the world.

If someone wants to conquer them, they will become a subordinate and then continue to live their own lives. As time goes by, the kingdom that once conquered them will disappear.

"Humanity?"

Thranduil raised his lips slightly and asked, "Do you really think so?"

Orrohir said nothing.

"If you really thought so, you wouldn't have come here in person."

"Think about it."

After leaving his last words, Thranduil left and returned to the forest with his elven army.

Olohiel stayed where he was, watching him leave until he disappeared from his sight, then he walked to the manger and led back his rested horse.

"It's making you tired."

He stroked the horse's head and murmured softly.

...

Inside Mordor, the Dark Tower.

In the empty black hall, three black suits of armor made by Soran himself suddenly moved on their own. It was as if something suddenly filled them, turning them dark and gloomy.

The Ringwraiths regained their bodies.

"Mission accomplished."

"All those who did not belong to the master and those who had rebelled are now dead."

“Everything that needs to be explored has been explored, and the seeds that need to be planted have been planted.”

Just as the three Ringwraiths were about to return to where they were supposed to be and wait, another Ringwraith appeared and blocked their way.

"The master has some new orders, be prepared."

The three Ringwraiths looked at each other and followed that Ringwraith.

Here comes the work again.

(End of this chapter)