Chapter 843 The Turning of the Gears of Destiny

Chapter 852 The Gears of Destiny

"This year is already the 2952nd year of the Third Age..." Roland leaned on the sofa and lazily felt the temperature of the fireplace with his hands, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"What big events are there this year?" Roland thought about the big events of this year while looking at the crystal stone with the image of Nyx in his arms. After all, the 2951st year of the Third Age was relatively dull. Today, Roland wanted to have some fun, but of course, Roland didn't want to be the fun.

"2952...hiss! Isn't the gear of destiny starting to turn!" Roland slapped his thigh and said suddenly. Because he discovered an important thing, this is the beginning time period of the Lord of the Rings storyline!

In 2952, Elrond told Aragorn his life experience and real name! And gave him the fragments of the sword of Narsil. At the same time, Aragorn met his beloved, the "Evening Star" of the Middle-earth Elves, Arwen in the forest of Rivendell!

"Fuck! The big event in Middle-earth is about to begin!" Roland suddenly stood up and began to pace in the room, thinking about the next plan and preparation. After all, the next destination of Aragorn, the son of the plane in the original book, is the Romanian region!

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At the same time, the young Aragorn also learned his true identity and real name at this moment! He is the legitimate heir to the throne of Gondor! The huge shock made it difficult for him to accept it for a while. The confused Aragorn wandered around aimlessly in Rivendell, and finally met a beautiful figure in the forest!

Aragorn couldn't help but chase after her... This beautiful elf girl was named Arwen, the last elf in Middle-earth in the prophecy! So Elrond named her "Evenstar"!

The private meeting between the two was easily discovered by Elrond, a sixth-level peak overlord. Elrond did not refuse Aragorn's proposal, but only stated that only the true king was qualified to hold the hand of the evening star! And before that, Aragorn needed to prove himself!

(That's right, as a half-elf, Elrond did not choose the conventional ranger and archer profession of the elves, but chose the human overlord!)

"What does it mean to be a true king?" Aragorn said devoutly. He fell in love with Arwen at first sight and was infatuated with her. Not to mention becoming a king! He dared to overthrow Mordor alone now!

"..." Elrond was silent for a moment, and the human who had tied up Lind and threatened him at the beginning appeared in his mind.

"Be like Roland, King of Raglan! I can only hand over Arwen to you when you really become the king of Gondor!" Elrond said coldly. As a father, he needs to be responsible for his daughter! Choosing a husband who is strong enough is the only thing he can do for his daughter as a father. He does not want his daughter's future to be bleak and miserable.

It can be said that Elrond did everything he could as a father, but he still couldn't change the tragic fate of Arwen, the Dusk Star. In the original book, after the death of her beloved Aragorn, Arwen also gave up the immortality of the elves and chose to leave the world with her husband. This was actually foreseen by Elrond when he handed Arwen over to Aragorn. However, setting the threshold higher was his only excuse to reasonably reject Aragorn. After all, he didn't want to be the villain who destroyed his daughter's love. Of course, you can't blame me if this kid is useless, right? Elrond thought well...

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"Wait for me to come back!" After a kiss with Arwen, the two souls who had just fallen in love had to hold back their longing for each other and separate. Aragorn looked carefully at every inch of Arwen's delicate face and said firmly.

"Go, I'll wait for you!" Arwen stroked Aragorn's hand and said softly, with her big watery eyes full of reluctance and expectation.

"Baji...Bass~Boer!" Looking into Arwen's eyes, Aragorn couldn't help but hold her in his arms again, and then the two kissed each other without paying attention to anyone else.

"Ahem!" Elrond, who was holding the elven scimitar, couldn't help but cough a few times. His father wasn't dead yet! Looking at Aragorn, Elrond's eyes had begun to become dangerous.

"Kacha!" The crisp sound of the knife startled the two, and then Arwen blushed and gently pushed Aragorn away.

"Hehehe..." Looking at Elrond's frosty face, Aragorn couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

"..." Elrond's fists tightened and loosened, and finally looked at Arwen's eyes and drooped weakly.

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"Keep a close eye on a tall, brown-haired Dunedain? His name might be Aragorn, Thorongil, or Strider?" Baron Ysmir looked at the secret letter sent from Raglan City, delivered by Riverwind City, and issued by Lulong Fortress, and his face twisted!

"What the hell?" Ishmir held up the letter for the tall Ymir to see.

"Do as the king commands! He won't harm us!" Ymir didn't understand it either, but that didn't stop him from asking Ishmir to be loyal to the king! After all, there has never been a case in the history of Raglan where a king or emperor with a brain-dead mind would mess with his own border vassal. Even the most brain-dead rulers know that border nobles need to be treated with caution! What are the benefits of killing border nobles other than lengthening the country's defense line? Is Roland Tu's border noisy? Is Tu's border large? Or are there endless orcs outside Tu's border?

"That's right!" Ishmir rubbed his temple and was very confused about the secret order, but he still called the soldiers to give instructions and orders.

At the same time in the Misty Mountains, Apophis Breo also received a magic envelope sent directly from Raglan City.

"Who is this? Olaf, go check it out!" Apophis Breo frowned and said to Olaf. The hard part was that Roland didn't have time to deploy his intelligence system, and Apophis Breo had already deployed his intelligence system in the surrounding areas...

"What does this mean? Pay close attention and monitor?" Dura couldn't help but think about it. After all, this was the king's order, but why would the king pay attention to an ordinary vagrant?

"Did you find out?" After a while, Olaf, who was looking through the files, came back, and Apophis Breo raised his head and asked.

"No, but there are some records of a few words. The traveling merchants said that there was a big-strider who was very active in the northern grasslands... That was a thing of the past!" Olaf handed over the only record.

"Hiss... How can we do this? The few words are extremely vague... How can we monitor? We may not be able to find him whether he comes to our territory or not!" Dura nodded.

"Give the order! Secret monitoring! Execute the order!" Apophis Breo knocked on the table. In any case, this was the king's order! As long as he does not violate the oath and morality, Apophis Breo, as a vassal, must abide by it!

"Okay!" Olaf and Dura looked at each other. Although they complained, they still had to do business.

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"Aragorn has become active! Middle-earth, Middle-earth! Where are you going in this world?" Looking at the meadow outside the window that had begun to wither and turn yellow, Roland couldn't help but sigh.

"Order the garrisons in various places to help the people harvest! It's time to race against time!" Looking at the somewhat gloomy sky, Roland ordered. As a king who had experienced famine, he knew better than anyone that nothing could destroy a kingdom faster than a lack of food! Soaked food would be useless!

Make up for yesterday's update. Thank you all bosses for your support...