Chapter 12: Horrors

The two were talking, but there was another noise behind them.

Looking back, it was Thorin who was waiting for the dwarves to come up from the bottom of the mountain again.

Sorin and the others ran to the bottom of the mountain only to realize that they had lost two people, so they charged up again with their swords in hand.

I have to say, this... is really slow and moving.

Sorin waited for a group of dwarves to run to the top of the mountain, and looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the two people who were safe and sound, but was stunned.

"What's going on? The battle is over? Are all the Orc wolf riders on the ground killed by these two guys?" Everyone was at a loss.

However, after thinking about Carl's skills, it all seemed like a matter of course.

They seemed to have ignored Carl's strength just now, and just ran away.

Sorin came up to ask for a while, and seeing that the two of them were really okay, he planned to continue to set off.

Nothing was more important to him than going to the Lonely Mountain.

Because he must regain the Arken gem, and then put on the crown of the dwarven tribe, and regain the glory that belongs to the dwarves of Turin.

This is his mission.

Looking at Thorin with a determined expression, Carl thought for a while, but he didn't tell him about the Orc he had just seen.

Anyway, he will meet the Azog guy in a short time. Carl doesn't believe that guy will let them go so easily. Let the two of them have a good talk then.

Gandalf noticed the smile on Carl's face again, and his body froze again. Then he looked at Sorin, but his heart was silently praying for him.

After packing up, everyone went on the road again. With unhurried steps, they finally arrived in front of the Buruyineng River before the sun went down.

The scenery they saw finally changed from the desolation before. The blue river slowly flowed past, meandering to the southwest. On both sides of the river, hard against the blue tree shadows, the vines drooped, and the eyes were full of greenery.

After wading across the riverbank, everyone rested for a night, and then began to walk towards the dense forest again.

There were a lot of bushes along the road. The two dwarves were driving ahead, but they didn't go far. A rustling sound suddenly came from a distance, as if something was approaching them.

"Be careful!" Encountering the Warg in front of them made everyone vigilant at this moment, and they dared not be careless.

At this moment, all unexpected arrivals could only be treated as enemies.

Carl was puzzled for a while. Did Azog react so fast, just after losing the battle and catching up? Could he have summoned a new force?

Amidst doubts, "Pfft!" The tree shadow suddenly broke open, and a dozen rabbits suddenly popped out of their heads, followed by a wooden cart that seemed to fall apart at any time.

In the cart sat an old man even more sloppy than Gandalf, with a red nose and bewildered eyes as if he were drunk.

"Susususu!" The wooden cart slowly stopped, and a lot of leaves were scraped off in the meantime.

"Another confused wizard!" Carl saw the person coming, and his original doubts were put down again.

It was none other than Gandalf's friend and fellow wizard Radjaste.

This guy is more distinctive than Gandalf. Not only does he like all kinds of animals and plants, but he is often fascinated by their cute expressions as if he were drunk.

He is good at cultivating plants and can sense the minds of beasts. He can be regarded as a wizard who loves animals and plants.

"Ridajist, why are you here?" Gandalf looked at his friend, but was puzzled for a while.

Doesn't this guy usually live in the green forest? How did you come all the way here?

"Gandalf, something is wrong!" Radjaste jumped out of the car with a worried look on his face.

"What happened?" Gandalf frowned slightly.

"That, that..." Radjaste opened his mouth to say something, but when he did, there was a dazed look on his face.

He came here as if he had something urgent to tell Gandalf? Strangeness? Why can't I remember?

Radjaste began to panic; he just knew it was urgent, but he couldn't remember it.

A group of dwarves looked at the strange performance of the old man who suddenly jumped out, and looked at him with strange eyes.

"Is this old man's head broken, and he can't remember what he was going to say?"

"I think he was drinking and didn't wake up," Fatty Pang Bo said. "Look at his blushing face."

"However, looking at him, he seems to be really anxious. Something must have really happened."

"..." Everyone muttered.

"Ridajist, don't worry, take a big cigarette first." Gandalf looked at his friend's performance, and his expression didn't change. Of course, he knew his personality well.

This guy must have petted some cute little animal just now, otherwise, he wouldn't be so confused.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a few petite, bloated, and amiable birds suddenly burrowed out of Radjaste's hair.

"Puff puff!" A few birds fluttered their wings and flew to the side of the branch, shaking their heads and looking at the crowd.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look at Radjaste's hair again.

As the saying goes, if you don't see it, you don't know, but when you look at it, you are startled. After careful observation, there is a new discovery.

A few "cute" caterpillars were crawling on the hair constantly, the viper squatting on the top and constantly spitting letters, and other parts, plus various mantises, stick insects, lizards, and so on. Really brilliant.

This old man is actually covered with all kinds of animals?

The dwarves, who have always been resistant to dirt, could not help but look at the old man in front of them at this moment, and they took half a step back, which is indeed worthy of awe.

Radjaste took Gandalf's cigarette stick, took a deep breath, and then let out four breaths, his eyes blurred for a while, and the smoke dissipated, but he slowly calmed down.

"Yes, I remembered." Radjaste's eyes finally lit up.

Radjaste, who had regained his composure, finally narrated his journey slowly.

He said the green forest was starting to gain some momentum, with plants starting to wither and giant spiders starting to appear.

A few days ago, he was worried about this sudden situation, so he followed those giant spiders to Dol Guldur.

There, he encountered a terrifying undead.

What's more, he found that a terrifying dark aura was awakening. It turned out that it was the aura emanating from a necromancer!

The necromancer found him and sent the dark bat to kill him, and in the end, if it wasn't for the strength of his Radjaste Mada rabbit, he wouldn't even have the ability to come back to see Gandalf.

Radjaste said, but there was a look of lingering fear on his face, and it seemed that he was really frightened.