Since the team has been finalized, Li Zhuoguang began to urge everyone to get on the road quickly, the sooner the better. Since the location of the energy compartment is known, of course, it is better to hurry there in time to avoid any changes. Because the Supreme Lord Ring is here in Lonely Mountain, the other members rushed to Lonely Mountain and set off from here. But when representatives of multiple forces arrived at Lonely Mountain, Li Zhuoguang saw a familiar white figure. Li Zhuoguang glanced at the other party: "Why are you here? Are you here to say goodbye?" Saruman came on a white horse with a thick bag hanging on his horse. He tightened the reins and said: "The candidate from Rohan can't come, I will take his place." Li Zhuoguang secretly complained, just say it was you who did it. But since Saruman appeared here, it means that he convinced others. But Li Zhuoguang didn't want his mission to change unexpectedly. After all, for him, destroying the Lord Ring is just a by-product, and using major forces to conduct a carpet search of Mount Doom is the real business. So Li Zhuoguang said: "Since my waist bag can isolate the influence of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, why not let the giant eagle take us to Mount Doom?" Saruman refuted without emotion: "Because Sauron already knows that the Lord of the Rings is in your hands, and it is no secret that your team has the ability to fly, so now there are fire dragons and flying dragons patrolling near Mount Doom.
We can persuade the giant eagle to use its flying ability for transportation, but we can't persuade them to get involved in the war with Sauron." Li Zhuoguang recalled the war sixty years later, when the giant eagle joined the battle under Gandalf's persuasion: "Gandalf can, why not let him try." Saruman's blood vessels in his forehead beat violently: "... He can't either." "I think he can." "We don't have to argue about this issue, even if the giant eagle can participate Battle, but their number is too small. Our mission is to send the ring into Mount Doom to destroy it, but we are not the only ones involved in this mission. Elf archers, Gondor heavy armored swordsmen, Rohan cavalry, dwarf engineers, they will also attack Mordor together. What we have to do is to sneak into Mount Doom under the cover of the large army. Therefore, flying transportation is not advisable, it is too conspicuous. " "Oh, so that's the case. Then why don't you change this robe, old Saruman, the white one is too conspicuous, I think the gray robe suits you very well." Saruman gritted his teeth and said, "I have my own way to hide, and you are not allowed to call me old Saruman." "Okay, little Saruman." Saruman felt that if he said a few more words to him, he would not be able to help but use his staff to blow up his dog's head, so he turned his horse and moved away from Li Zhuoguang. Li Zhuoguang kept shouting behind him: "Believe me, little Saruman, the gray robe really suits you!" Saruman squeezed the horse's belly and ran faster. The team was going to set off after all. Because of the flying ban, Li Zhuoguang and his team rode their horses obediently. Li Zhuoguang leisurely hung at the end of the team, looking at the team in front. He found that the team that set out this time had the same number of people as the version in the original book. Saruman was compared with Gandalf, Aragorn, who was ten years old this year, was compared with himself, who was eighty years old, Bilbo was compared with Frodo, Thranduil was compared with Legolas, Denethor was compared with Boromir, and Groin was compared with Golden Thunder. Wait, so the three of us were compared with the Hobbit's little follower? Then, Li Zhuoguang looked at Huang Shiren on his shoulder: "Then you are Gollum?" Huang Shiren was happily holding a small piece of dried meat and chewing it. When he heard what Li Zhuoguang said, the dried meat in his hand was no longer fragrant. He had seen Gollum. So he started to chirp and yell, and the scolding was very ugly. Li Zhuoguang rubbed the weasel's head angrily and calmed it down.
Oh, and Rohan. The original book's Fellowship of the Ring had nothing to do with them. This time, at least they provided horses. Li Zhuoguang rode forward and saw Ariana and Thranduil walking side by side. Thranduil, who was a show-off, did not accept Rohan's good horse, but rode his own bighorn deer. Ariana looked at Thranduil's polished and shiny armor, and then looked at her own leather armor, and said enviously: "Your armor is better looking than mine." Thranduil turned around and asked Li Zhuoguang: "What is she talking about?" "She praised your armor for being beautiful." Thranduil smiled proudly and said: "I'll give you a... uh, a blueprint when we go back, you can find the materials and make it yourself." Thranduil was afraid that the armor he gave away would be torn up by her again, how embarrassing it would be for King Thranduil. Last time, I only had a rough understanding. Now there was nothing to do on the road anyway. With Li Zhuoguang translating, Thranduil asked a lot about Ariana's hometown. When he learned that Ariana couldn't shoot accurately because of the problem of bow and arrow, he asked to see Ariana's bow and arrow. "Because military combat is different from individual combat, the Kingdom of the Forest needs to reserve a large number of arrows. And there are few woods with the same grain and appearance, so I invented a magic that can adjust wood." As he said, Thranduil took an arrow from Ariana's quiver, and a faint white light flashed in his hand: "Like this." Li Zhuoguang and Ariana looked at the arrow in Thranduil's hand, and it didn't change at all. "What?" Thranduil also widened his eyes. Could it be that he hadn't made arrows for too long and his skills were rusty? But King Arthur was not so easy to admit defeat. The white light in his hand became brighter, but the arrow still did not react. Thranduil waved his hand, and a small and exquisite dagger appeared in his hand. He tapped the arrow lightly with the dagger, making a crisp "ding ding" sound. "Metal? No." Thranduil turned the arrow over and looked at the tail. The tail did show the fiber texture unique to the cross-section of vines. Thranduil looked at Ariana in disbelief: "Does your metal grow from the ground?" Ariana shook her head: "Many plants in our place are extinct. Those that can survive have changed like this black gum vine. Although their texture has become like metal, they cannot be melted. If they are put into the fire, they will burn like wood." Hearing Ariana's words, Thranduil shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I can't help." But he took out a bundle of arrows from his bag and handed them to Ariana. "The elves of the First Age liked to use arrows made of metal, and I also retained this habit. This is my arrow, you may be able to use it." Aliana happily took it and tried it immediately. Nocking the arrow, drawing the bow, and another explosion startled the rest of the team. Aliana's arrow pierced the rock wall in the distance and blasted a big hole on the surface of the rock wall. Li Zhuoguang and Thranduil clearly saw that the flight trajectory of the arrow was crooked, but Aliana still said happily: "It is much more useful than my arrow. I used to be the best archer in the tribe, and now I am even better." Thrandil shook his head with a wry smile: "It seems that only arrows made of mithril can allow you to give full play to your talents."
Li Zhuoguang thought about the sea of gold in the underground hall of Lonely Mountain, and asked Thranduil: "How much is the mithril in Middle-earth?"