Chapter 852 The rotation of the gear of fate

"This year is the third era 2952..." Roland leaned on the sofa and lazily reached out to the temperature of the fireplace with his hands, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"What big event is there this year?" Roland looked at the crystal with the image of Nix in his arms while thinking about the big event this year in his mind. After all, the Third Era 2951 was still pretty dull. Today, Roland wanted to have fun, of course Roland didn't want to be fun.

"2952... Hiss! The gears of fate have begun to rotate!" Roland slapped his thigh and said suddenly. Because he discovered an important thing, this is the beginning of the Lord of the Rings storyline!

In 2952, Elrond told Aragon about his life experience and real name! He handed over the fragments of Nasir's sword to him. At the same time, Aragon met his favorite, Arjun, the "Dungeon Star" of the Middle Earth Elves!

"Fuck! The Middle Earth incident is about to begin!" Roland suddenly turned over and stood up and then began to pace in the room to think about the plans and preparations. After all, the next destination of the son of plane in the original work, Aragon, the next step of the plane is the Romanian area!

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At the same time, the young Aragon also learned his true identity and real name at this moment! He is the legal heir to the throne of Gondor! The huge impact made him unacceptable for a while. The confused Aragon was wandering around aimlessly in Rivendell, and finally met a beautiful figure in the forest with a glance!

Aragon couldn't help but chase after him... This beautiful elf girl was named Arwen, the last elf in Middle Earth in prophecy! So Elrond named her "Mu Xing"!

The meeting between the two in private was easily discovered by Elrond, who was the peak sixth-level overlord. Elrond did not refuse Aragon's proposal, but only showed that only the real king was qualified to take Mu Xing's hand! Before that, Aragon needed to prove himself!

(That's right, Elrond, as a half-elf, did not choose the elf's regular ranger and shooter profession, and wanted to oppose him and chose the overlord of humanity!)

"How can you be considered a true king?" Aragon said piously. He was infatuated with Arwen who fell in love at first sight. Not to mention becoming a king! Even now he dares to overthrow Mordor alone!

"..." Elrond was silent for a moment and couldn't help but the human being who tied Lind to threaten him.

"Say it to Roland, King Lagrang! I can only hand over Arwen to you when you truly become the king of Gondor!" Elrond said coldly. As a father, he needs to be responsible for his daughter! Choosing a strong enough husband is the only thing he can do for his daughter, and he does not want his daughter's future to be miserable and miserable.

It can be said that Elrond did everything he could do as a father, but he still could not change the miserable fate of the Muxing Arwen. In the original work, after the death of his beloved Arjun, Arwen also gave up the elf's immortality and chose to leave the world with her husband. This was actually something Elrond had foreseen when Elrond handed Arwen to Arjun. However, setting the threshold higher was the only excuse for him to reasonably reject Arjun. After all, he did not want to be the villain who ruined his daughter's love. Of course, you can't blame me if this kid is useless, right? Elrond thought very well...

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"Wait for me to come back!" After a kiss with Arwen, the two souls who had just fallen in love had to resist their longing for each other and separated. Aragon looked carefully at Arwen's delicate face and said firmly.

"Go, I'll wait for you!" Arwen stroked Aragon with his hand and said softly, his watery eyes filled with reluctance and expectation.

"Baji...Baji~Baji!" Looking at Arwen's eyes, Aragon couldn't help but hug him in his arms again, and then the two of them kissed him as if no one was around.

"Ahem!" Elrond, who was holding the elf scimitar, couldn't help but cough a few times. His father was not dead yet! The look of Aragorn Elrond was already becoming dangerous.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of the knife was shocked by the two of them, and then Arwen blushed and gently pushed Aragon away.

"Hehehe..." Elrond Aragon couldn't help but smile in awe of awesomeness.

"..." Elrond's fists tightened and loosened, and finally he watched Arwen's eyes droop down weakly.

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"Correfully monitor a tall, brown-haired Dunedan? His name may be Aragon, Solongier, and Big Stepper?" Baron Ismir looked at the secret letter sent from Lagrang City, passed by the city of Raglan, and the Lulong Fortress, his face twisted!

"What the hell?" Ismir raised his letter to the tall Yumier to watch.

"Do as the king's will! He will not harm us!" Yumier couldn't understand it, but it did not prevent him from making Ismir show loyalty to the king! After all, there was no case in the history of Lagrang's cerebral palsy king and emperor who had vassals on his own border. Even the most brainless rulers knew that the border nobles needed to be treated with caution! What are the benefits of killing the border nobles besides stretching the country's defense line? Roland quarreled at the border? The border is large? Or are there endless orcs outside the border?

"Yes!" Ismir rubbed his temples and was confused by the secret order, but he still called the soldiers to give instructions and orders.

At the same time, Apophis Breo also received a magic envelope sent straight from Lagrang City.

"Who is this? Olaf goes and check it!" Apophis Breo frowned and said to Olaf. The hard thing is that Roland has no time to spread his intelligence system. Apophis Breo has already spread his intelligence system in the surrounding areas...

"What does this mean? Pay close attention to surveillance?" Dura couldn't help thinking. After all, this was the king's order, but how could the king pay attention to an ordinary vagrant?

"Have you found it?" Olaf, who had been looking through the files for a while, came back. Apophis Breo raised his head and asked.

"No, but there are some records in just a few words. The traveling merchant said that there is a big strider in the northern grassland that is very active... That's what happened before!" Olaf handed over the only record.

"Hiss...what is going on? The words are so vague...how do we monitor it? We may not be able to discover whether he comes to our territory or not!" Du Latou said.

"Give the orders! Secretly monitor! Execute the order!" Apophis Breo knocked on the table. No matter what, it was the king's order! As long as he did not violate his oath and morality, Apophis Breo, as a vassal, must abide by it!

"Okay!" Olaf and Dura looked at each other. Although they complained, they still had to do the main thing.

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"Aragorn has become active! Middle Earth, Middle Earth! Where are you going in this world?" Looking at the meadow that had begun to turn yellow outside the window, Roland couldn't help but sigh.

"Order the troops from all over the country to help the people harvest! It's time to race against time!" Looking at the gloomy sky, Roland ordered. As a king who has experienced famine, he knew more than anyone that nothing can destroy a kingdom faster than cutting off food! The food soaked in water will be useless!

Make up for yesterday's update. Thank you for your support...
Chapter completed!