Chapter 852: Iron Horse and Ice River Come Into Dreams

Chapter 861 Iron Horses and Ice Rivers Enter Dreams

"Hiss! How could the Goblin's crappy wizard make such a move?" Elrond picked up a handful of soil from the ground with a look of disbelief. Although the Goblin also has its own wizard, the birth rate is so high that even the Orc Shaman will cry. How can they raise a sage who can play forbidden spells? Or put together a group of forbidden spell wizards?

"My lord, isn't it them?" Lind beside him asked puzzledly.

"It's hard to say who made the move..." Elrond shook his head and said with some regret. Under the influence of the turbulence of the forbidden spell elements, even if he used the prophecy or reshaping skills, he couldn't see what happened in the past, so Elrond could only guess by himself.

"What person do you say hates us and humans?" Based on the principle of thinking about who is the vested interest if you can't think of who is the murderer, Elrond changed his mind.

"Orcs?" Lind asked tentatively.

"Maybe it's them!" Elrond said to Lind as if he was talking to himself. After searching around, he found that only the orcs were capable of making such a big noise. The orcs who own the vast northern lands are not short of high-end spellcasters. As long as they can look carefully, they can always find various high-level professionals in the place like a breeding ground in the northern wasteland!

"Then we may have to increase the alert level! The Lagrang people are beating people in the Misty Mountains like crazy, which may have completely angered the orcs... I'm afraid they will attack Rivendell at that time!" Lind said with some worry.

"Just strengthen the vigilance. If those animals really dare to come to Rivendell... I wish for it!" Elrond narrowed his eyes. The large number of casualties among his people made the seemingly strong Elrond extremely sad! Those nearly a thousand elite elves! If you don't understand how painful it is, you can imagine Roland's expression management after a knight group was taken away by the forbidden spell...

"Rosgar Castle? The Beorn can actually build a castle fortress here?" Aragorn was shocked as he looked at Rosgar Castle with its back against the forest. In his impression, the Beorn were northern nomads like the Dunedain, and basically had no fixed cities. As a result, the poor brothers back then actually built a castle fortress! Obviously, Aragorn was quite shocked.

"Well, after the King's Landing family entered the Old Pass area, the Beorn here stabilized. They began to develop villages and settlements, and renovated Rosgar Castle and stationed there!" Legolas introduced.

"The Lagrands brought hope and vitality to this area for resistance. The Beorn are no longer fighting alone!" Legolas sighed.

"I can't wait to see this powerful kingdom!" Aragorn's eyes were full of longing. Now Aragorn was trying to learn to become a king, and Roland was his best answer.

(Roland: Heh~teh! How can you compare with me? I, Roland, have achieved what I have today thanks to my talent and hard work! System! Recruit soldiers!)

You won't be disappointed!" Legolas patted Aragorn on the shoulder.

"Let's go! Let's try the Beorn's pastries. Their craftsmanship has won praise from many people!" Legolas smiled.

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"Welcome! Travelers from afar!" In the warm and clean tavern, a Beorn cook wiped her hands and came over to greet.

"What do you need, guests from afar? Maybe you need to dust off your body? Have some barbecue to warm your hungry stomach? Honey cakes can wake up your taste buds, and of course delicious beer can clear your thirsty throat? "The cook entertained enthusiastically.

"Bring a plate of roast meat, two honey cakes, a cream soup, um... and two glasses of ale!" Legolas took off his hood, took out his purse from his bosom and handed the cook a silver coin.

"Ah! Respected Elf Ranger, welcome to the Big Belly Tavern!" The cook looked at the handsome Legolas in surprise, and the elf's handsome face made the cook dazzled.

"Thank you!" Legolas's warm smile immediately made the cook blush, and she quickly ran to the back kitchen with her face covered.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Aragorn smacked his lips and teased.

"Okay, stop being so naughty! Winter is coming soon, drink something hot to warm your body!" Legolas stared at the red-hot fireplace.

"It's very cold in the north here, young man! It's going to snow soon!" The old man who was eating on the side looked at the two people wearing leather armor and thin clothes and laughed and advised.

"Yes! Thank you for your reminder!" Aragorn smiled friendly and raised the water cup in his hand to signal.

"Your meal! Enjoy!" Aragorn turned around and saw the cook looking at Legolas with a loving face and said softly.

"Ahem!" Aragorn coughed lightly.

"Thank you! Let's eat quickly!" Legolas smiled and declined the cook's admiration and then smiled at Aragorn.

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After eating and drinking, the two walked out of the tavern and looked at the bustling northern people on the street and wandered around with some curiosity.

"Bo-ling-ling!" Aragorn shook the rattle in front of him with interest.

"Huh? This is fun!" Legolas played with the wooden man in front of him with movable limbs, and the wooden man changed various postures under his skillful hands.

"It's getting late today, we probably can't hurry!" Legolas looked at Aragorn who was having fun and whispered.

"Then let's stay here tonight? I just saw that the tavern over there offers lodging!" Aragorn pointed in the direction of the tavern behind him.

"Okay! Then we'll stay here!" Legolas nodded.

"It's more lively here than I thought!" Aragorn said with emotion. It was unexpected that a city could be born on this land. After all, the city means stability and security. The wanderers of Beorn were originally unable to build a fixed large city under the harassment of the orcs.

"The iron cavalry of the Kingdom of Raglan crushed the backbone of the orcs. Those powerful knights conquered most of the North with their iron hooves. They protected the tribes in the North!" Legolas looked at Aragorn calmly. Although he was an elf, he had to admit that the dominant force in the North was humans. If the Knights of Raglan were the foundation for them to stand here, then the powerful dragon knights were their majestic superstructure, suppressing anyone who dared to offend!

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"Crackle!" The flames of the fireplace slowly rose, and the originally cold room gradually warmed up, which made the two people couldn't help but relax.

"Two guests, go to bed early, the night here is very long!" The waiter added charcoal to the fireplace and respectfully retreated.

"Okay, thank you!" The two nodded to the waiter and watched him close the door.

"Not bad, although it's not exquisite and luxurious, it's clean!" Legolas patted the bed and said.

"Go to bed early, I have to go to work tomorrow!" Aragorn, who was a little tired, didn't care about these. After all, he was never a delicate nobleman, and such conditions were already very good.

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"Huh~" A gust of cold wind blew.

"Kill!" In the white fog, a group of cavalry broke through the ice and snow and killed the orcs. They waved their weapons and killed the orcs wantonly, and the black blood melted the ice on the river.

"Father!" Aragorn looked at the leading knight and his pupils shrank.

"Hey! Aragorn wake up!" Legolas' voice came faintly.

"What's wrong? Dreaming?" Looking at Aragorn with a face full of sweat, Legolas said with concern.