There are many kinds of heroic poems, some are tragic and some are humorous. Frodo said that his adventure experience belongs to the latter and is full of fun.

Instead of crawling through the spider's nest and breaking free from the orc's cage like Bilbo, he travels all the way, eating and drinking.

Is this what a hero should look like?

What if he is, Mr. Ain said that the hero's poems have been passed down for a hundred years and are no longer recorded as the man he used to be.

But there are also serious parts of this adventure, such as now.

Two days ago, the Regent of Gondor handed over the army to Polomir, and Elon brought Rivendale's army to Minas Tiris.

All the powers of Middle-earth continent gathered together.

After two days of rushing, the coalition forces were displayed in Aisimus. Facing Modo's gate, Frodo felt the atmosphere was very serious.

"Frodo, remember this moment, the whole world exists for this moment." Mo Tie touched his head and said.

Mordor's door opened, and an orc with fangs walked out on a wolf.

"My master Zoro welcomes you."

After saying that, he also showed his blood-stained teeth.

Mo Tie looked carefully and tried to identify whether there were any vegetable leaves or all shredded pork. If he didn't eat vegetables, would he get sepsis... His thinking became divergent.

"So, which of you can negotiate with me as a representative?" Yuliang asked with a grin.

Gandalf shook his gray robe and said loudly: "Put your trick away, we are not here to negotiate with Sauron. Tell the cursed demon that the army of Demon must be disbanded. He must leave Middle-earth and never come back."

The shiny teeth opened their mouths exaggeratedly, stretched out their dark tongue and licked the corpse oil on their teeth, and said, "Old man gray-bearded, I'm afraid you didn't understand the situation."

He waved his hand and the door behind him slowly opened.

The land of Modor is exposed, and in the gray background, the heads of half orcs are densely packed.

"The dwarf didn't lie to me. There were indeed millions of orcs." Sam murmured. He could basically judge the number of troops.

"Now, who do you think should quit Middle Earth? The old man in gray robe." said smugly with shiny teeth.

Gandalf suddenly pulled out his sword, cut off his shiny-toothed head, and said coldly: "You can't see it anyway."

Jin Li raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just over the negotiation."

Legolas took down the bow and arrow from his back: "Yes, pick up your axe, dwarf. The game begins, I'm forty-three."

Aragon made pre-war mobilization.

"Good man from Gondor and Rohan, my good brother.

In your eyes, I see the fear that I feel in my heart.

One day, perhaps human beings will lose their courage and lose all the way, but not today.

...

Today we will fight to the death, fight to the end for everything you cherish, humanity in the West!”

Mo Tie curled his lips, I am from the east, and the buff is invalid.

The army echoed loudly and declared war on the endless army of orcs.

The wind was howling, and Frodo and Sam's faces were also excited.

"Little gentlemen, I didn't mean to interrupt your passion, but this flight is about to take off." Mo Tie said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked up from his horse and jumped into the air.

A huge shadow appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun. It was the giant dragon turned into by Mo Tie.

"roar!"

Mo Tie roared, grabbed Frodo and Sam with his hind legs and flew into the sky.

"Dragon! It's really a giant dragon!"

The human coalition shouted excitedly that their secret weapon had appeared.

Aragon was stunned for a moment, and slashed hard with his sword and shield, drawing everyone's eyes back.

"Prepare...charge!"

The war horses galloped, the longbow was pulled, and the humans officially attacked towards the darkness!

Sam in Motel's paws shouted, "Mr. Ian, I'm going to fall down, why don't you let us on your back?"

"Don't move, Sam. I can't tell whether you are qualified to sit on my back now." Mo Tie said.

He flew in front and dived slightly. The hundred-meter-long dragon fire spurted out from his mouth, burning the orcs into a large open space.

"Three, two, one, projection!"

The coalition commander issued an order, and the catapult projected an oil barrel towards the dragon fire, full of flammable palm oil.

The oil barrel fell to the ground and exploded. Cold oil splashed everywhere and was ignited by dragon fire. Just like the primitive man defeated the darkness, humans once again used fire to deal with the darkness.

Mo Tie flew all over Moduo, igniting countless places, creating huge advantages for the coalition forces behind him.

Then he flew to the Doom Volcano with Frodo and Sam.

This time, there is no need to enter from the small foyer in the movie. The dragon flew directly into the crater and landed at the place of landing.

"Frodo, complete your mission." Longmouth said majesticly.

Perhaps it was the pleasant atmosphere along the way that made Frodo's heart tend to be happy, or perhaps it was because the sufferings in the movie were gone, this yellow ring did not make Frodo suffer.

Anyway, the little Hobbit hesitated for a moment and threw the ring into the Doomsday Volcano.

"No!"

A heart-wrenching voice came from the small hall. It was a bald monster with big eyes. Seeing the Lord of the Ring fall into the magma, he rushed over in pain.

When he reached the edge of the cliff, he did not stop, but jumped down to chase the ring.

Well, I definitely can't catch up, otherwise Galileo's coffin board could not be suppressed. Mo Tie spread his wings, balancing his body while diverting his mind.

"What is that?" Frodo asked curiously.

"That's another story. If you're interested, you can go back and ask Gandalf. Now, climb onto my back, little warriors."

Mo Tie bent his neck and let them climb onto his back.

The giant wings flare up and flew out of the Doomsday Volcano.

Zoro's giant eyes fell into pain and dissipated in a shrill scream, leaving only a voice of hatred: "Despicable!"

The human coalition had just fought with the orcs for a while, and not many people died. When they saw the orcs throwing their weapons, they ran out to Mordor crying and shouting.

The land of Mordor fell into the ground in people's surprised eyes.

...

"That day, the earth split and the sky burned. The fourth platoon of the Ranger I participated in ended the battle before it met the orcs, hahaha..."

"Then you are so lucky. I killed five orcs. My armor was stained with black blood, and they fled in a hurry."

In the tavern, bragging rangers and mercenaries can be seen everywhere.
Chapter completed!