Start with the Lord of the Rings

early morning.

When dawn appeared the first white clouds in the east.

The whole of Lothlorien had not yet fully awakened from his sleep.

In the main city of Karasgalaton, a quiet ferry.

The eight-person Fellowship of the Ring expedition headed by Aragorn and a dozen tall elves in robes were already standing in front of the ferry.

At this moment, the eight members of the expedition team stood side by side in blue robes.

in front of eight people.

Lord Celeborn of Lothlorien watched as the members of the Fellowship of the Ring were making their last words.

"You have a great responsibility, and I don't need to say more."

"We never let outsiders wear our clothes and hope these capes will bring you good luck."

"Goodbye everyone, and may the blessings of Lothlorien be with you"

After a final blessing.

Everyone in the expedition was busy loading the dry food, drinks and supplies presented by Lord Celeborn and Galadriel onto the boat.

Aragorn, the nominal leader of this expedition at this time, was also called together by Celeborn alone, and was explaining something.

"Every step you take south now, the danger increases by one more point."

"The Orcs of Mordor are now guarding the banks of the Anduin, and the west bank is not safe."

"Recently we've seen orcs roaming our borders with the marks of the White Palm on their faces and their armor."

"Orcs rarely go out in the sun, but they are different, they can move in the sun."

"You are being followed now, be careful"

"You walk along the river, remember to look for opportunities to get rid of Sauron's eyeliner."

Lord Celeborn chatted with Aragorn for a while.

When the rest of the expedition loaded all the supplies onto three small boats.

The Oriental Light Group finally jumped out of the horizon and shed the first rays of warm sunlight on the earth.

Galadriel, with a pure white dress, pale complexion and ethereal and beautiful temperament, walked out of the sun with several elf attendants.

The busy expedition team members immediately got off the boat and came to the shore.

In Lothlorien these three days.

Even Jin Li, the young Turin dwarf who had the most prejudice against elves and the most resentful youth, has sincere admiration and respect for this famous legendary elves through the knowledge of the past few days.

The members of the expedition remained in a line, as they noticed Galadriel had brought gifts to the crowd.

"Legolas, my gift to you is the bow of Galazmin, I hope you will allow you to defeat more enemies."

Legolas respectfully accepted the gift.

This is a longer and stronger longbow than his usual dark forest longbow. The bowstring is made of a strand of elf hair, and there is a special arrow in a quiver.

The moment he got this longbow, Legolas noticed the unusualness of this longbow and immediately fell in love with it.

"Meriadock Brandybuck, Perry Green Touk, these are two special daggers, made by the Dunedain of the North, hope it will keep you safe"

Galadriel picked up two delicate and small daggers with black scabbards from the tray of the attendant behind him, and smiled and handed them to the two hobbits.

Merry and Pippin immediately extended their hands respectfully to take the dagger, and pulled it out with joy on their faces.

The dagger is in the shape of a long and narrow willow leaf. It has a sharp edge and is decorated with red and gold serpentine patterns. There are several beautiful gems inlaid on the dagger blade, which looks beautiful and sharp.

It made Sam, who was standing beside him, look hot.

Just as Sam was expecting Lady Galadriel to give himself a pretty dagger like Merippin's two companions.

When he saw the rope handed over by the other party, a disappointed expression immediately appeared on his face.

Galadriel didn't care either, just smiled: "Samwise Gamgee, I'll give you the elf rope made of Heathlan."

"Boromir, I gave you a golden belt made of elves."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Boromir, who received the gift, hurriedly bowed.

Galadriel quickly came to Gimli.

"Jimli, son of Groyin, what kind of elf gift do you want?"

Galadriel looked at the dwarf in front of him and smiled.

However, Gimli was too stunned by Galadriel's stunning beauty to raise his head.

"I don't want anything, I just want to listen to Mrs. Galadriel's gentle words and take a look at the beautiful face of the Queen. Her face is brighter and more dazzling than all the jewels in the ground."

Finally, the twisted Jin Li said what he had been holding back in his heart for several days.

It was just his heartfelt praise that successfully made Galadriel in front of him smile happily.

Seeing that the other party was not angry, this made Gimli a little more courageous. Under Galadriel's goodwill insistence, he said nervously: "If possible, I. I hope to get a piece of your hair from Mrs. Above the stars in the sky, the gold in the earth, and the gems in the mines are in my mind."

"Sorry ma'am, I know this request is stupid"

The moment he said what he wanted from the bottom of his heart, Jin Li immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly bowed his head to apologize.

But this did not wait for Galadriel's wrath, but the gentle words as always.

"Gimli, your request can be fulfilled."

Galadriel said with a smile, and Gimli immediately noticed something was on his hands.

He looked up and saw three lustrous pure golden hair lying on his hands.

Jin Li's eyes widened at the three strands of hair on his hand, and he was about to say something in a very excited mood.

I saw Galadriel smiled and shook his head and walked to Frodo, who was on the side.

Having said that, there is an allusion to be mentioned here.

The protagonist of one of the allusions is Galadriel;

The other was Galadriel's uncle, the eldest son of Fenwe, the first Noldor King, and the second High King of the Noldor: Fëanor.

Fëanor's forging skills were outstanding, and he was not only a skilled craftsman, but also a linguist and learner.

Many well-known treasures have been created in his hands, such as the Palantir Gem (also known as the Orb of True Knowledge).

Of course, his most famous and greatest work is the three "Silmarillion" gems.

It is said that Feanor was inspired to create the Silmarillion after seeing Galadriel's hair, and chose to incorporate the brilliance of the twin tree into the Silmarillion.

As for Galadriel, Feanor asked her three times for a lock of hair, but Galadriel refused each time.

Had the soul remained in the temple of Mandos, Feanor would have vomited blood and died if he saw that Galadriel gave the dwarves three hairs at a time, which he had been asking for many times.

Back to the topic.

Jin Li looked at the three blond hair in his hand and was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Galadriel walked up to the ring bearer Frodo and said softly, "Goodbye Frodo Baggins."

"I give you the Light of Erendil."

"Our Beloved Star."

"May it guide you in the dark when all the light goes out"

Day 3 of the expedition's arrival at Lothlorien, the Golden Forest.

With the blessings and gifts of Galadriel and Lord Celeborn, the expedition continued on its way.

Legolas and Gimli were in the same boat.

Boromir took Merry and Pippin aboard.

In the end, Aragorn took Frodo and Sam to the same boat.

The three light boats rode on the tributaries, heading straight for the Anduin River, which was larger, wider and longer in the distance ahead.

Morea.

The dark abyss of Kazadum bridge.

"call"

"Hoohoo."

The cold wind whistled, and the wind and snow never stopped blowing.

At the junction of the ice and snow world and the underground river, the two figures are talking.

A tall and strong, handsome human man wearing dark red mighty armor, black luxurious robes, carrying a long bow and arrows, and a long sword on his waist.

The other was a tall, thin old man in a gray dirty robe with a little blood on his head, a gray pointed hat, and all white hair and beard.

can appear here.

The man was, of course, Morgan, who had been trapped for days.

The old man was the wizard Gandalf who had just woken up not long ago.

But not like Gandalf who had long gray hair and a gray beard a few days ago.

At this time, Gandalf's beard and hair were all white, his face was kinder and more majestic than before, and his eyes were more wise.

"Gandalf, now brand new, can you remember what happened these days?"

Morgan looked at the old man beside him and asked.

Although his hair and beard had grown whiter, Morgan felt an extra sense of majesty in Gandalf when he returned.

That is the extraordinary temperament that only the truly powerful can naturally exude.

Morgan had never felt this way before in Gandalf before.

Obviously, after being promoted to a white robe wizard, Gandalf was able to use his own strength as Maya more.

"Of course, I still remember that I defeated the Balrog together with you."

"You jumped on the Balrog's chest and pierced the Balrog's chest with Gramderin"

"But it's dark before my eyes."

"At that moment, darkness engulfed me."

"I lost consciousness."

"I don't know how long it has passed, but I just feel that every day feels like a lifetime."

"But I'm not dead, but reborn."

"I was sent back"

"Continue my unfinished mission"

Gandalf said looking at the wind and snow in front of him, his eyes full of wisdom in recollection and contemplation.

"Then do you remember what your unfinished mission was before?" Morgan continued to ask.

Gandalf looked calm: "Destroy the One Ring, defeat Sauron and Saruman."

Hearing this, Morgan was completely relieved and smiled: "Just remember, I'm afraid you will forget this."

"Of course I won't forget"

Gandalf suddenly turned his head to look at his old friend beside him, with a funny smile on his face: "Even if you forget about other people, you can't forget to guard Morgan for me."

"Ha ha."

"If you can talk like that, you are definitely not wrong."

Seeing Gandalf's familiar expression, Morgan immediately laughed out loud.

"Speaking of which, if you come back one day later."

"I should have planned to bury you tomorrow."

Morgan took out his pipe, filled it with tobacco, and lit Meimei and started smoking.

Seeing Morgan's actions, even if he was promoted to a white-robed wizard, Gandalf still skillfully took off the cigarette stick from his waist and began to smoke.

"why?"

With a long breath of smoke, Gandalf laughed.

"Because you've already started to stink." Morgan said with disgust.

"No way?"

Gandalf was startled, and at once he raised his arm and sniffed left and right.

"so far so good."

Gandalf couldn't help rejoicing, realizing that the odor was still acceptable.

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"call"

"Do you know where this is?"

"The dark river behind us, I went all the way to the end of the upstream and downstream, but I couldn't find the way out."

Morgan, smoking his pipe, turned to Gandalf and asked.

"Then have you looked for the snowy area in front of us?"

Hearing Morgan's words, Gandalf frowned slightly and said.

"not yet"

"I originally planned to look for it today, but I felt your awakening, so I turned back."

"So, no action has been taken yet."

Morgan shook his head and opened his eyes, looking at the world of ice and snow in front of him.

These days, the snowstorm here has not really stopped.

The only difference is sometimes big and sometimes small.

Just like now, the snowstorm is obviously much smaller than it was an hour ago.

Gandalf did not reply directly to Morgan's words, but stepped forward to look at Xuefeng around him, frowning, obviously lost in thought.

Morgan did not disturb Gandalf, but smoked silently.

After a while, Gandalf turned his head, looked at Morgan and said, "This should still be Moria."

"What's the meaning?"

Morgan was taken aback.

A few days ago, when myself and Gandalf were ripped from the dark abyss under the bridge of Kazadum by the Balrog.

It fell, but I don't know how long it took.

Even knowing the depths of the underground in Moria is useless.

But he heard Gandalf mean more than that.

"I can't make it clear either."

"It can only be said that we should not be in the underground abyss of Moria now"

"Let's go, let's go around together, I should be able to figure out where we are now."

Gandalf shook his head.

"Well, I have this plan too."

Morgan nodded, looking at the dirty Gandalf and suddenly said, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to fill your stomach?"

"Uh"

"Cuckoo cuckoo."

As soon as Gandalf reacted, there was an embarrassing sound in his abdomen, and he immediately laughed: "Well, it seems that it is hungry."

The two were planning to go back to the dark river to cook something to fill their stomachs.

at this time.

An eagle roar suddenly came from the distant sky.

"This is?"

Hearing this voice, Morgan and Gandalf looked overjoyed at once.

The two quickly rushed onto a giant frozen rock.

Morgan looked up at the sky.

At once Gandalf began to mutter something.

Soon, the second eagle roar sounded again.

The two looked at the high sky in the distance, and finally saw a black figure hovering in the extremely high sky, accompanied by a louder eagle roar.

ten minutes later.

When the two people standing on the frozen boulder looked at the eagle that was getting closer and bigger in their sight, their expressions were delighted.

After half an hour.

Fly away from the snow-capped mountain that is covered with ice and snow all year round.

"Gwhyhill, why are you here?"

Gandalf, who was sitting on the eagle's broad and thick back, asked in puzzlement.

"It was Mrs Galadriel who told me the news and asked me to come and find you."

The Eagle King under him said with a smile.

Morgan was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately asked, "Lord Gwyshire, are we going now?"

"Of course we are going to Karas Galaden in the Golden Forest now."

The Eagle King below him stopped talking.

Morgan and Gandalf sat on the back of the eagle and did not talk much.

The two of them, an eagle, flew straight in the direction of Lothlorien.

Morgan sighed in his heart. Before, he regretted that he had not been able to see the most legendary and powerful Elf Queen Galadriel in the entire Middle-earth world.

Unexpectedly, things are changing constantly, and in the blink of an eye, the opportunity is in front of you.