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Chapter 251 The Fellowship of the Ring whose painting style begins to distort

The return of the Supreme Ring has been sensed by Sauron of Mordor. In order to regain the Supreme Ring, he sent out the Nazgul Knights with new bodies. They traveled day and night to regain the Ring.

When they entered the Shire, they unexpectedly discovered that the aura of the ring was not deliberately hidden, but appeared in the suburbs of the Shire.

The Ringwraiths didn't think there was a problem. They just thought that the ring bearer was out of his mind. They immediately rushed over on skeletal horses with a roar. However, when they rushed out of the forest and came down to the place in the mist, they found that there was something standing there.

It was not only Frodo who was there, but also a guy they were very familiar with and unforgettable about.

"the Hunter!"

Anyone who is killed by an average of more than a thousand headshots will probably have a very deep psychological impression, let alone the Ring Spirits. After seeing Chen Mo, all the Ring Spirits felt tight in their hearts and carried their crotches with them.

The horses under the horse began to become agitated.

"one two three four five six seven eight nine!"

Chen Mo took out a lighter, lit the cigar in his mouth, then bared his teeth and started counting.

"There are nine of you, then I will let you take nine steps! Who wants to be the first?"

The Ringwraiths did not answer Chen Mo, but took the first step in unison, before the horses under their crotches lifted their legs again.

Then there was a crisp gunshot, and nine headless corpses appeared in front of Frodo.

"ah!"

Frodo was shocked when he saw his head blooming for the first time, and then the even more terrifying thing was yet to come. The nine headless corpses were still able to move, but only because Chen Mo replenished each corpse.

With one shot, the holy light bombs reacted violently with their remains, directly blowing the Nazgul's bodies to pieces.

"Call it done!"

Chen Mo took off his cigar, wiped out the sparks with his boots, and then waved to Frodo.

"Let's go, at least we don't have to worry about them for a while!"

The power of the Ring Spirits comes from Sauron. As long as Sauron does not die, they can be resurrected unlimited times. However, Chen Mo also destroyed their bodies, so these resurrected Ring Spirits either wait for new bodies, or they

The spirit state strikes again, but it will take time!

The two returned to the tree bag hole and continued to pack their luggage. Frodo, who was in a hurry, also met his good employee, the honest and honest Sam. When he saw that Frodo was going on a long trip, he wanted to join him without saying a word.

"It is my duty to take good care of Master Frodo!"

After Chen Mo tasted the tea and grilled fish made by the other party, he nodded with satisfaction. We old Chinese natives only like this when we go out to fight.

"Now you have an extra Master Serente!"

Chen Mo casually threw a large piece of gold to the other party as employment fee.

Sam, on the other hand, glanced at Frodo in great fear, and nodded after seeing the other man wink wildly, asking him to accept the gold.

"Mr. Serente is so generous!"

"Not only is he generous, he is also a powerful warrior. Sam, we can't let him down!"

While Chen Mo was tasting the food, Sam and Frodo whispered about Chen Mo's various deeds. When Frodo told Sam that the other person was the inventor of Wallace's fried chicken, Sam was even more excited.

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"I didn't expect Mr. Serente to be so great!"

"Wallace's fried chicken is a popular delicacy throughout Middle-earth! Even the Regent of Gondor eats authentic Bree fried chicken every day!"

Facing the little hobbit's compliments, Chen Mo waved his hands modestly, saying that he had only made a trivial contribution.

After the two packed up their things, they followed Chen Mo to the market again. The three of them picked a carriage that looked good, and then prepared to go to Bree Town.

But before leaving the Shire, while the carriage was running smoothly on the road, two hobbits with sly eyebrows jumped out and immediately knocked the carriage that Chen Mo had spent such a huge price of ten gold coins off the line.

Chen Mo originally planned to punish these two blind guys and ask them to pay him a hundred gold coins for the price of the carriage, but he took off the underwear of the two unlucky guys and took out three and a half steel pails.

"Then come and lead the horse for me!"

So the three-person team added a groom named Pippin and a groom named Merry. Unlike Frodo and Sam who could sit in the car, the two unlucky guys had to walk on the road honestly the whole time.

Since then, there is only one dwarf left in the Fellowship of the Ring, and the others have been taken under Chen Mo's command.

Although they were called grooms, Merry and Pippin were actually treated quite well. Chen Mo had a lot of condiments and snacks in his hands, not to mention the various prey he caught along the way.

Every day is like an outing. They eat breakfast first, then move forward at a slow pace, start with morning tea, then drive, lunch, lunch break, drive, afternoon tea, drive, dinner, rest, supper, rest. For this

The Hobbit was very satisfied with the trip.

At first, Frodo wondered whether this slow action would make Gandalf anxious, but then he thought about the fact that it took seventeen years for the other party to check the information. Then maybe by the time they got there, the other party would not have gone out yet.

Well, then we don’t have to be too anxious!

So everyone walked slower every day, especially Chen Mo. After walking two steps and seeing a hare or something on the roadside, he would definitely stop, and then he would lead the other three people to start cooking, roasting, boiling, frying, and stewing all kinds of things.

Change it.

The journey that was supposed to be completed in five days took them eleven days and they still didn't get there.

This made a certain Strider who was waiting to meet Frodo in Bree Town very anxious. This was not because he was worried about the safety of Frodo and others, but because he didn't have much money with him, and the people in the Prancing Pony Tavern

Wallace's fried chicken is so delicious that three meals a day is a big burden for him. If he continues to eat it, he will have to give his boss credit for his weapons!

"Can these... Hobbits... people...... come... come quickly... Hey, hey, hey..."

Big Step Man, who was sitting in the tavern and enjoying the delicious fried chicken, muttered to himself vaguely.

On the fifteenth day, after Strider had emptied his last copper, a carriage loaded with various animal skins appeared outside the town of Bree.

When the gatekeeper asked why he came, the hobbit leading the horse said proudly.

"We go to the city to sell furs, and these are the best furs!"

When the gatekeeper saw the car full of furs, he didn't hesitate and put them directly into the city, muttering, "These furs are enough for an ordinary hunter to hunt for half a year!"

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