Chapter 249 The Final Decision, Helm's Deep

Edoras is clearly visible in the dusk.

The six-month journey finally came to an end at this moment.

The team of more than 5,000 people suddenly burst into cheers, and long-lost smiles appeared on every tired face.

The team moved forward slowly.

Unlike the others, Ino discovered Edolas's heavily armed soldiers early on.

In order to avoid misunderstandings and conflicts, he took out his wand and pointed it to the sky while sitting on the horse.

"The flames are blazing!"

Countless orange flames spurted out, and in just a few seconds, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in the sky.

Under the magic of the mark's appearance, these flames gradually dispersed and gathered together, and a text composed of burning flames appeared in the sky -

We are the people of Rohan.

The huge font appeared, which also made the soldiers guarding Edolas breathe a sigh of relief, but they still stood firm until they received the king's order.

"They mean no harm!" Gandalf held the staff and stared at the flames burning in the sky.

As a servant of the Secret Fire and the holder of the Three Elven Rings - Naya, the Ring of Fire, Gandalf has seen too many things in the flames.

Hope, redemption, longing, love and being loved...

These flames cannot be controlled by the dark power at all, and they are even inherently opposed to the extremes of darkness.

As Gandalf finished speaking, a dozen light cavalry suddenly rushed out of the huge team.

Rohan's horses galloped, and in just a few minutes, everyone could clearly see the faces of the cavalry.

"Theojed! My son!"

Théoden, who had been expressionless all day since he was released from Saluman's control in the morning, finally showed his true feelings at this moment.

…

Third Age, Spring 3019.

The nearly desolate and declining capital of Rohan finally saw a turn for the better.

In one day, not only did King Théoden regain his former wisdom, but their crown prince and second marshal of Rohan, Théojed, also returned to the royal capital.

Likewise, thousands of people from Rohan accompanied him.

A spacious meeting hall.

Countless torches were lit, providing ample light here.

Different from the gloomy atmosphere before, everyone now had a faint smile on their faces.

After saying hello to familiar old friends, Ino sat quietly in the corner of the meeting hall, listening to everyone discussing decisions.

Different from the decadence caused by the grief of losing his son in the original story, Théoden is now full of confidence.

It seems that while staying the same, everything has changed.

…

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

A crisp voice rang in his ears, and Ino couldn't help but turn around. What caught his eye was the long golden hair and beautiful face.

"My name is Éowyn, niece of King Théoden." Éowyn said again.

Whether it was the placement of the accompanying women and children before, or the brief observation just now, Eowen already understood the entire incident.

One person entered Rohan from the Eshin River in the west, crossing half of the grassland in half a year. During this period, she not only killed countless minions of darkness, but also saved thousands of Rohan people, including her cousin Xio Jade.

As for the more than 5,000 people who were rescued, without any supplies, the other party sent them to Edoras unscathed.

This miraculous feat satisfied all her fantasies about heroic deeds.

But at this moment, Eowen discovered that this legendary hero did not participate in the king's proceedings. Instead, he sat quietly in the corner alone.

at the same time.

When Ino heard the name of the girl in front of him, the other person's story vaguely echoed in his mind, a female warrior who was not inferior to men.

However, when he heard the other party's question, he also expressed his thoughts:

"I am just a passer-by. It is not convenient for me to participate in the discussion that determines the fate of Rohan. Besides, I knew your uncle Théoden fifty years ago, so I cannot say anything that interferes with his decision-making."

"Fifty years ago?" Eowyn's eyes widened.

She originally thought that the other person was about the same age as her, but who would have thought that it was a special case where his appearance did not match his age.

"Yes! Fifty years ago." Ino nodded slightly.

"I am a painter. I painted for Théoden at that time. You can also choose to let me paint for you. You only need to pay a gold coin."

…

While chatting, I always feel the passage of time.

Just as he and Eowyn were chatting about a certain young king grabbing butter toffee for no reason, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"I didn't steal your candy, I wrote an IOU! I've been waiting for you for fifty years for this!"

"Have you discussed it yet?" Ino looked around.

I found Théoden standing aside at some point, and also Gandalf and Legolas, both familiar friends.

"We've discussed it! Set off tomorrow and retreat to Helm's Deep!" Théoden sighed softly.

"It's good to defend the city and avoid unnecessary sacrifices!"

Ino agreed with Théoden's decision from the bottom of his heart.

The Rohan hussars are very powerful, but when there is a city to defend, there is really no need to take the initiative on the plains.

At this time, Gandalf took the initiative and said: "In just one hundred years, I am amazed by your growth, and your behavior is even more impressive by me. Thank you for everything you have done for Middle-earth."

"You're welcome. I just followed my heart and did what I wanted to do."

Ino looked at Gandalf calmly. He used to be unable to see through him, and he always saw an old man in a gray robe in his senses.

Now, after seeing Gandalf again, he could vaguely see a glowing figure through the white robe.

Although the bright light was a bit dazzling, it was not unbearable.

However, considering that this kind of sight might be a bit rude, after a brief look, Ino took the initiative to shift his gaze and looked at the elf prince Legolas beside him.

The conversation between the few people made Eowyn's eyes full of curiosity.

She thought fifty years was a long time ago, but who would have thought that the matter was still related to a hundred years ago.

…

Time is like flowing water, and the night is short and quiet.

When the dawn of the next day shone on Edoras again, shining on the vast Rohan grassland, all dark creatures except Saluman's orcs chose to retreat.

The bell of Rohan's capital rang again, this time it was not a warning bell, but a rally bell.

At the sound of the bell, everyone carried their packed bags and walked out of the house silently.

They all knew the purpose of this trip, to retreat to the last fortress of Rohan, Helm's Deep.

Five hundred cavalrymen had set out under the leadership of Théodred. As scouts, they would clear the obstacles along the way as much as possible.

Similarly, Ino followed on a flying broom.

After all, this journey in the story was not smooth, and Saluman sent a large number of wolf cavalrymen to wait for an opportunity.

Xiaodi shared again: Gamp’s Law of Elemental

This is a basic law of transformation in the magical world. Wizards can transform objects or create something.

It should be noted that food is the first of the five exceptions to "Gamp's Law of Elemental Transformation" - it is impossible to create delicious food out of thin air.

But if you know where the food is, you can summon it; if you already have some, you can transform it or increase it.