Saruman said carefully: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Sauron said coldly: "I want you to intercept them and force them into the Moria mine."

"Moria Mine?" Saruman immediately understood, "Yes, I know what to do."

Sauron said coldly: "You must do this for me, otherwise, next time I come here, you will not only lose it as simple as an orc warrior."

Saruman said, "Yes! Master! Please rest assured, I will definitely help you get the Supreme Lord of the Ring!"

Sauron's Eye of Doomsday blinked for a moment, then shrank the dark power. The Eye of Doomsday disappeared on the mirror surface of the Aisinger's light, and the entire cave returned to peace.

Saruman knelt on the ground and got up after a long time.

He frowned slightly, and he quickly thought about how to find a dragon slayer.

In fact, it is not troublesome to find a dragon slayer.

His Aisinger Light is the largest true knowledge crystal bead, and can track Gandalf's location.

Although it cannot be very accurate, it is definitely a big deal.

After finding Gandalf, he naturally found the Dragon Slayer. After finding the Dragon Slayer, he naturally found the Supreme Lord Ring.

However, the southern area of ​​the Mist Mountains is too large. If he wants to use the light of Aisinger to scan, his project to cultivate new orc warriors will only be put aside for the time being.

He doesn't like being disrupted by such a plan.

But he has no better choice now.

Saruman sighed slightly and said to the Goblin slave coldly: "You all go back to the cell, so I'll stay by myself for a while."

"Yes!" The Goblins immediately put down their work and returned to their own prisons obediently.

Saruman walked to the light of Aisinger and placed his hand on the mirror of Aisinger's light of Aisinger, gathered magical power, and searched for the southern area of ​​the Mist Mountains.

His magical power transformed into a group of magical bats, flying in the dark night sky to search.

At the same time, in a cave somewhere in the Mist Mountains, Piping, Meili and others were sitting in front of the campfire, eating the freshly baked barbecue happily.

Frodo sat alone in the corner, away from everyone.

He carries the Supreme Lord Ring on his body. If he has been in contact with others for a long time, it will cause many bad things, so he tries to avoid being with others.

Others understand this, so they try to stay away from Frodo as much as possible.

Sam was the only one with Frodo. After all, the Hobbits still had some immunity to the Supreme Lord of the Ring.

Sam, carrying a plate of freshly grilled lamb and ribs, came to Frodo excitedly, "Look, Frodo, Lord Dragon Slayer gave us the freshest place."

Frodo smiled and said, "It smells so good - thank you Lord Dragon Slayer."

He picked up a piece of lamb chops with hot oil and nodded to Xufeng.

Xu Feng also smiled at him, "Don't be polite, eat while it's hot."

Frodo took a bite, his mouth full of oil.

Sam smiled and said, "Everyone said it was a very dangerous adventure, but in my opinion, we were still very comfortable besides the hard work of traveling."

Frodo smiled and said, "That's because we have just begun this adventure, and the Witch King Angma was led away by Princess Yawen, so we can relax and rest like this. If the Witch King Angma finds something wrong and starts chasing us, how can we have time to grill?"

Sam grinned and said, "That's right, so, while we still have something to eat now, then eat it quickly."

The two looked at each other and started eating in big mouthfuls.

After eating and drinking, Piping and Meri planned to lie down and sleep. At this time, Aragon came over and handed them a wooden stick.

Piping asked strangely: "What is this?"

Aragon said: "This is a sword."

Merry laughed, "This is not a sword, this is wood."

Aragon said, "You can think this is a sword."

Piping said: "We have real swords."

Aragon said, "I know, but don't use real swords when practicing, so as not to hurt yourself."

As he said that, Aragon also picked up a wooden stick and set off his posture.

Merry asked, “Now? Practice sword?”

Pi Ping said reluctantly: "We just had enough, can we wait for tomorrow?"

Aragon said: "No, there is still something to do tomorrow. You two are Frodo's last line of defense. If we are not able to do it, we have to rely on you to protect Frodo. So, along the way, you must practice sword skills."

Piping asked, "Then why are there only two of us?"

Merry also said, "Yes, why not let Sam go with him?"

Aragon said: "Sam is responsible for accompanying Frodo. If you three practice, then no one will be with Frodo."

Pi Ping said helplessly: "Okay, but how to practice?"

Aragon said: "However you attack, I only use my sword to defend. Pay attention to my defensive movements. This is what you need to learn."

Piping and Meili looked at each other, and then stabbed Aragon with the wooden stick in their hands.

Aragon easily blocked it with the wooden stick in his hand.

"Did you see clearly?" asked Aragon.

Piping and Meili shook their heads at the same time.

Aragon slowly re-dos the action just now.

Piping grinned and said, "I see it clearly this time."

The two attacked again, but Aragon used the same move to block their weapons.

Several times, Merry said deflatedly, "This is not fair, Aragon, you are the descendant of Essidor! You are the future emperor, and we are just ordinary hobbits! How could we beat you?"

Aragon said: "Don't have a sense of victory or defeat in your heart. Learning the ability to block and parry is the most important thing."

Merry shrugged, "But, although we can see our eyes, our hands can't."

Pi Ping also curled his lips and said, "Yes, if we really encounter an enemy, we will still be at a loss. Instead of doing useless exercises, it is better to go to bed early and maintain our energy."

"You..." Aragon suddenly felt helpless.

The Hobbits are born to not like fighting, and this time he has experienced it.

If it were an ordinary human, he would definitely be very interested in such exercises.

At this time, Boromir walked to him and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Oh, the descendant of Essido, can't even teach a swordsmanship?"

Aragon said coldly: "I learned this way since I was a child. Can't I still beat you?"

The muscles on Boromir's face twitched slightly, "You are you, they are hobbits, you have to start with basic swordsmanship."

As he said that, he took the stick in Aragon's hand and showed a set of basic swordsmanship like a flowing cloud.

Piping and Meri looked at each other with wide eyes, and finally couldn't help but applaud Boromir and cheered.

Boromir put away his long stick and said lightly: "First practice this basic movement first, and then practice with Aragon!"

"……ah?"

Piping and Merry were suddenly discouraged.
Chapter completed!