The sky was gloomy and dull, and the pungent burning smell was filled with.

The air was filled with gray-black smoke particles, and the horses under their crotch kept sniffing, and their limbs were also kicking and moving restlessly.

Many elves on the horse's back looked up and could see more than ten wooden stakes standing on the platform up the hillside of the towering Sangorocone.

Some dirty figures were tied to wooden stakes and could be seen faintly. What could be seen was the appearance of half-orcs raising their whips and constantly waving them.

A faint wailing drifted in.

Shire looked up at what was happening in the hazy vision, his face was gloomy.

If it weren't for this sudden incident, he wouldn't have been near the gate of Angban in a short period of time.

And just as he had premonition in his past, his cheap father had unfortunately become a prisoner of the great enemy.

Now, he is one of the victims of the mountainside platform!

A hidden and angry force was wrapped around his fingers, which was the "anger" that grew from everything in front of him.

However, somehow, at the foot of this gloomy and terrifying volcano, the counterattack power in his hand was unable to be activated for a long time.

Just like everything on the platform does not exist in his perspective, but is just a false image

If it does not exist, it will naturally not be targeted.

However, that's really just an image?

Shire unconsciously remembered the Ilmu whom he met in Gondolin and what he said.

Is this the picture he is talking about?

He had a long anticipation of this?

A faint scream kept coming from mid-air, but Shire gradually calmed down.

But as his anger cooled down, the power in his hand quietly disappeared.

"Carner, don't be impulsive, this is all abnormal." Fengon's voice came from beside him, his tone was calm, but his expression was also very angry.

A group of naked tribes are constantly suffering from the torture of the enemy, including not only Charles' cheap father, but also some of their compatriots who were plundered in the past!

Although Charles was angry because of this, weren't they the same?

All of this was suddenly born three days ago, and was discovered by the patrolling cavalrymen, and then the news reached the fortress.

In the past few days, the enemy has not heard anything. But everything we face at this moment has unconsciously made the elves full of irritability.

It is one thing to know that many of the same tribes in Angban are captured, and it is another thing to see them being tortured with their own eyes!

The elves of cavalry following behind him had their expressions wished to kill the executioners.

However, the height makes the arrows unable to reach, nor can they get closer.

"How did Uncle Fengon save that Mezlos?" asked Charles.

"The help of Lord Solondo brought me closer to Sangolotom." Fengon replied, "but now is not the same as that time. At that time, the sun had just risen, and Morgoth was extremely unacceptable to the light that shrouded the world, so he gave me a lot of convenience."

When Charles heard this, he didn't say anything, but looked at the sky and said nothing.

Fengong secretly worried about what this person would do impulsively. After all, this nephew had a good relationship with Daying and could communicate with Daying without his help.

However, Charles' mood at this time was actually different from what Fengon was worried about.

Although the hazy suffering existence in his sight moved him, he felt guilty about Eor's feelings rather than really treating him as his father.

He gradually accepted Arethir of Gondolin as his relative because of his long-term contact, but he still didn't know much about Eor.

Although he would be angry at what happened to Eor at this moment, he would not lose his calmness.

Besides, is everything real?

Although this psychology is full of luck, it is enough to make Charles think deeply.

But even if he thinks like this, he can't keep himself completely indifferent.

"What do I have to do."

He thought silently,

However, for a moment he didn't know what he could do.

If one's own strength is inexplicably unable to be exerted here, the only choice seems to be to get it over.

It just seems that there are not many enemies in the sky, but without Fengon reminding, Charles can guess that the place is not simple.

Or, if the enemy suddenly arranged such a situation, if it was broken so simply, unless Morgoth was a fool.

"This is a trap, there is no doubt about it."

"But the purpose of the enemy is not necessarily just to set up a trap...he wants to anger me?"

"Or... irritate the army on the encirclement..."

Scandal to the many cavalrymen accompanying him, Charles faintly understood.

All kinds of thoughts flashed, but he and some of the elves around him finally returned to the fortress without any response.

Morgoth wants to anger the Nodos.

This is obvious.

But what is the purpose of anger?

Leading the army to attack him? Or have other purposes?

Shire couldn't guess what the enemy was thinking, and after witnessing all that, he was also a little uneasy.

However, on the way back, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a response.

Then he got into the forging room in the fortress and began to experiment with whether his sudden whim was feasible.

...

At the same time, everything that happened in the Angban Portal gradually spread throughout the Heathlum region.

The encirclement of Nodo has allowed long-term peace to cover the entire Middle Earth, so that the overall atmosphere of the elves has been filled with joy and ease in recent years.

However, for this reason, when a tragedy occurs, the impact will be even stronger.

They were very impressed by Charles' past experiences, and it is even more so now.

Many of the elves of Heathlum went to look out from afar, and were filled with anger when facing what happened on the mountainside.

At the same time, it is not limited to Heathlum, but other locations in the Evergreen Line also discovered everything that happened on the Angban portal.

Then it caused excitement.

"Morgoth will only hide in his lair and never come out. He is as timid as a mouse, and is sinister and plays with such despicable means!" Some elves cursed.

But no matter how angry they were, the suffering elves still appeared on the hillside of Sangolochim every day, enduring all kinds of miserable torture and making tragic screams.

The enemy just moved his fingers slightly, and the effect triggered suddenly boiled the whole calm situation like a fiery fire.

In just half a month, the news gradually spread throughout the entire Evergreen Line and some areas south of the Evergreen Line.

The anger of the Nodo tribe was ignited.

The topic of starting a war was raised one after another and attracted a crowd.

But some far-sighted existences frowned because of this.

Isn't it Morgoth's purpose to anger them?

Although it is not clear why the dark enemy who has been honest for hundreds of years suddenly made such a trick that is unpredictable, the wisest choice at this time is to keep the troops in motion rather than act according to the enemy's ideas!

Besides, with their current strength, unless they unite the entire elves, they will not be able to enter the Angban at all...
Chapter completed!