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Chapter 209 The turning point of the plot, parting ways!
Gandalf's voice fell.

Everyone around immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

When Morgan and Gandalf's unexpected return returned to the expedition alive again.

No one wants to see another casualty in the expedition.

"but."

As soon as the expressions on everyone's faces relaxed, Gandalf, who was checking Boromir's wound, spoke again.

Immediately let everyone focus on him again.

Gandalf pawed at Boromir's wound without saying a word, just stretched out his hand to the side.

Morgan understood right away, pulled out the dagger pinned to his calf and handed it over.

Gandalf took the dagger and cut open the clothes on the wound a few times. Looking at the skin in the middle of the wound, it had become black and rotten like a black arrow.

"But... this arrow is poisonous."

Gandalf said in a deep voice.

At this time, everyone around also saw the terrifying situation on Boromir's shoulder wound, and they became worried again.

Such a short period of time can make the wound look like this, it can be seen that the toxicity of the black arrow is extremely terrifying.

"Fortunately, the wound is on the shoulder. If it goes any lower, Boromir cannot be healed at all."

Gandalf carefully observed Boromir's wound, and said, looking at Morgan: "Take out what Madam Galadriel gave you before she left."

"how do you know?"

Morgan glanced at Gandalf suspiciously.

Gandalf was not with Galadriel when he gave him it, saying he would use it.

Morgan didn't ink any ink, and his thoughts moved slightly.

next second.

A delicate transparent glass bottle the length of an index finger appeared in Morgan's hands.

Just as he was about to hand the vial to Gandalf.

Gandalf looked back at Boromir's wound again, and said, "Get ready."

Upon hearing this situation, Morgan knew immediately, and immediately opened the bottle.

Then Gandalf drew the black arrow from Boromir's wound as fast as he could.

"fall!"

Gandalf just spoke.

Morgan had already poured the contents of the delicate phial into the black, fetid wound.

I saw a drop of water-like transparent liquid dripping into the wound.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

The black blood gushing out of the black rotten wound immediately reacted violently when seeing the transparent water droplets, as if water had been poured into a boiling oil pan.

A trace of foul-smelling black smoke continued to emerge from the wound.

At this time, Boromir, who had fallen asleep completely, couldn't help but twitched and groaned in pain.

Watch the violent reaction on the wound.

The people around could almost imagine the pain.

But very quickly, when the reaction of the transparent liquid was completed, the black smoke dissipated.

The originally pitch-black and rotten wound immediately turned pale like flesh without blood.

Seeing the wound look like this.

Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the exquisite glass bottle in Morgan's hand and said, "It really works."

The expressions of the surrounding people also relaxed a lot.

The arrow on the shoulder was pulled out.

Gandalf's eyes fell on the wound on Boromir's knee again.

Like the wound on the shoulder, the clothes on the knee were cut open, and everyone saw the black wound emitting a rancid smell again.

Just had the experience.

Gandalf started, Morgan cooperated.

When the transparent liquid dripped into the wound on the knee again.

Seeing the wound become more normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, everyone finally relaxed.

Only Gandalf wiped the sweat from his brow.

Looking at his pale face, he looked almost like a dead man. Boromir turned around and said to everyone, "As you can see."

"Those two arrows have an extremely poisonous evil poison, although the evil poison on the two wounds has been removed."

"But the toxicity that penetrates deep into Boromir's body cannot be easily resolved."

"Although I put him into a deep sleep, his condition is very serious. If he can't get better cultivation and treatment in time, Boromir may not be able to wake up or even die."

"so."

Speaking of which, Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief, looked at everyone and continued: "You need someone to send him to Minas Tirith in Gondor as soon as possible, where he needs to receive the best treatment before he can wake up. Chance."

Here comes Gandalf.

Everyone present basically understood what Gandalf meant.

After a short silence, Aragorn was the first to stand up: "I'll go."

"Gandalf and Morgan are back too. Without me in the team, I believe we can send Frodo and the others to Mordor."

Watching Aragorn stand up first.

Neither Morgan nor Gandalf found it strange.

Aragorn is the only bloodline and orthodox heir of the King of Gondor. In terms of identity, Boromir, even Boromir's father, the current Prime Minister of Gondor, Denethor, is his subordinate and follower.

Before being in Aragorn's arms, Boromir revealed his true feelings, not only admitting that he could not resist the temptation of the Lord of the Rings, but also recognizing Aragorn's identity.

At this time, how could Aragorn stand up when Boromir needed it.

"By the way, where is Frodo. Frodo?"

Hearing Aragorn mentioning Frodo, Gandalf immediately reacted and asked quickly.

"I made him leave early."

Aragorn froze for a moment as he said that, because he remembered something that Frodo had said to him before, which made him a little puzzled, and immediately said: "Go, let's go out and talk about it."

Frodo the Ring-bearer is crucial.

It was at once resolved to find Frodo first.

Aragorn carried Boromir on his back.

The crowd followed Gandalf quickly towards the Anduin River.

It didn't take long.

When the figures of six people appeared by the river.

Apart from the three ferryboats on which everyone was riding, there was only a pile of fires that had been extinguished, and a group of people's supplies were placed by the river bank.

"Frodo is not here?"

"Where did he go?"

"And Sam, also missing"

Legolas and Gimli spoke after looking around.

Morgan looked at the three ferries parked by the river and asked Aragorn, "How many ferries were there when you came?"

"Three ships." Aragorn said.

"Then there should be four boats by the river at this time."

Morgan frowned and said, looked up to the other side, and immediately said: "Look there!"

Everyone immediately followed Morgan's gaze, and then saw a ferry boat parked on the far side of the river ahead.

Morgan then walked quickly to the place where the blanket materials were placed by everyone, and his eyes quickly scanned all the materials on the ground.

Everyone realized Morgan's thoughts and came over quickly.

Morgan turned to look at the crowd and said, "The things that belonged to Frodo and Sam are gone."

The expedition team had been together for so long that Morgan could easily recognize which items and blankets belonged to whom, and the others were similar.

"Then the two of them left alone?" Legolas asked with a frown.

"Looking at it now, that's clearly the case."

Morgan nodded.

"However, can they do without our protection?"

"Can two little, puny hobbits really reach Mordor?"

Jin Li asked suspiciously.

"It was Frodo's choice."

At this time, Gandalf, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the ferryboat on the far side of the river and said in a deep voice: "We must have understood that he left, and he must complete the next journey alone."

"Well, you needn't worry, we will trust Frodo."

"Let's talk about sending Boromir back to Gondor first."

Looking back from the far side, Gandalf looked at the sleeping Boromir on Aragorn's back and said.

"Since Frodo no longer needs our protection, I will send Boromir back to Gondor with Aragorn."

"There are two people on the road, and they can take care of them in case they encounter enemies."

Legolas looked at the crowd and said.

Indeed, if Legolas and Aragorn are together, the speed of the two going to Gondor will definitely be much faster and safer.

"what about me"

Seeing that the two partners were going to Gondor next, Jinli was about to speak.

Aragorn suddenly looked at Morgan and Gandalf beside him: "What about you? Where are you going next?"

"Since Merry and Pippin were captured by those orcs, we must not watch them being tortured by Saruman."

Morgan said.

Just on the way down the mountain.

Aragorn had told them all what Boromir had told him: that Merry and Pippin had been taken by the mighty Goblins with the mark of the White Hand on their breasts.

Gandalf also easily analyzed that, apart from the new half-orcs transformed by Saruman in Isinger, there could be no other half-orcs who could march fast in the sunlight during the day and were obviously taller.

Gandalf also said at this time: "If it goes well, we should go to "Edoras" (the capital of Rohan) next."

Aragorn: "I have heard of Rohan's condition. The king has been very ill for a long time."

"Yes, and it's still a heart attack!"

Gandalf nodded, and continued: "The king's mind has been enslaved, and Rohan's situation is now in jeopardy."

"Saruman now holds King Theoden firmly in his hands."

"We must find a way to solve this situation and rescue King Theoden, otherwise the serious situation in the future is unimaginable."

Gandalf said in a deep voice.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Aragorn nodded immediately: "You obviously need more manpower for the next journey, and Legolas doesn't need to accompany me."

"I alone can bring Boromir safely to Minas Tirith."

"After that, we will rush to Edoras to find you as soon as possible."

Aragorn spoke here.

Legolas wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Compared with Aragorn, Gandalf and Morgan are going to chase the orcs, save the two little hobbits Meri and Pippin, and the journey to Edoras, the capital of Rohan, is obviously more dangerous and requires more manpower help.

Jin Li no longer had the idea of ​​going forward to Gondor with Allah.

"Time is urgent, then I will leave."

As Aragorn said, he tightened his grip on Boromir behind him, and then walked towards a ferry boat by the river.

This is considered to have reached the northern border of Gondor.

Along the Anduin River, it can go directly to Minas Tirith, the white city of Gondor.

However, the next section of the waterway that avoids the Laros Waterfall in front is not very easy to walk. After this section of the journey, it will be much easier to walk later.

Several people helped to move Aragorn and Boromir's blankets, dry food, drinks and supplies to the ferry where Boromir was.

With the help of several people, Aragorn quickly set off on the ferry.

Looking at the figure of Aragorn going away.

Morgan withdrew his gaze and said, "We should go too. Those half-orcs can march in the sun, and the speed will not be slow."

"It will be troublesome for us to save Merry and Pippin when they reach Isengard."

"That's right."

Gandalf nodded: "I'm afraid the two little guys have been frightened by now."

"Walk"

The four of them cleaned up together.

Not long after, when the ferryboat by the river was carried ashore to hide, the bonfire was extinguished, and everything was cleaned up.

The four-person team then got into the forest behind them, and quickly disappeared.

"Bang bang bang bang."

In warm sunlight.

It is located at the foot of the Amon Hen Mountains, in a wide dry river.

A hideous and ugly half-orc troop in black armor was walking quickly in the river, running towards the front.

"bang bang bang"

The half-orc army ran towards the front without stopping.

In the team, two half-orcs tied their hands and carried them on the backs of two tall half-orc warriors. A small man with a completely different body shape and clothes was falling asleep.

Naturally, this half-orc army attacked the expedition team on the Amon Hen Mountains next to the Lalos Falls two days ago, and took away the two little hobbits, Merry and Pippin, from Isengard Uruk strengthened the orc army.

At this time, one of the hobbits, whose hands were tied tightly and carried on the back of a tall and powerful orc, woke up.

The little hobbit, who saw himself and his surroundings clearly, did not panic, but called out to another little hobbit who was treated the same as him not far away.

"Merry."

"Merry."

Pippin tried to lower his voice and called the unconscious Merry again and again.

at this time.

The speed of the half-orc troops in front suddenly slowed down, and then stopped directly.

"Merry."

Pippin continued to call his little friend Merry carefully.

At this time, the team is at the forefront.

Another half-orc team, which was worse in stature, size, and even equipment than the orcs from Isinger, blocked the road.

"How did you come here so slowly?"

"Our master is getting impatient."

The little half-orc leader from Modo looked at the little orc leader of Uruk and said dissatisfiedly: "Hand over those dwarf bastards from Shire, our master wants it now!"

Upon hearing this, the little leader of the orcs immediately became upset. He looked at the half-orc who was half shorter than him and said loudly: "I will not obey the orders of you Modo scum."

"The dwarves of the Shire are Saruman's spoils, and no one can take them away."

"We will personally deliver it to Saruman!"

The little leader of the strong orcs said coldly and raised the battle ax in his hand, and looked at the little half-orc leader in front of him and roared: "Now, you all get out of here!"

"Otherwise, I will kill you as dry food!"

The little leader of the strong orcs roared with a ferocious face, and all the strong orc warriors around and behind him immediately followed suit, brandishing their weapons and roaring.

The face of the little orc leader from Modo changed again and again, so he had to step aside.

At this time, a strong orc warrior suddenly sucked his nose.

The little orc leader immediately turned around and looked at him and asked, "What did you smell?"

"Smells like a human."

The strong orc warrior said immediately.

"Smell of Humanity Those difficult companions of the charr dwarves may be on their way."

"Let's go, speed up!"

The little leader of the orcs roared loudly, and the troops moved forward again quickly.

In the middle of the team, Pippin, who heard the conversation of the orcs in front of him, immediately thought of who the human beings were talking about.

"Aragorn"

Pippin's face remained expressionless, but his mouth held the green leaf pin of the elven cloak on his chest and began to bite hard.

After a while.

The green leaf pin was bitten off, and Pippin immediately spat on the ground.

The moment the pin fell to the ground, it was stepped into the ground by the orcs behind.

The Orcs marched on.

In the rear, at the foot of the Amon Hen Mountains, above the beginning of the dry river.

Four figures of different heights were quickly striding forward along the river bank.

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(End of this chapter)