Chapter 344 Sauron’s Goodwill?

Faced with the Ranger's question, Gulu hesitated for a moment and tentatively answered: "Then we want... meat?"

His voice was full of confusion and doubt.

Obviously, the Ranger's behavior was somewhat beyond his expectations, which made him a little incomprehensible for a while.

But soon, none of this mattered.

A moment later, the Ranger brought a piece of steak with neat and beautiful patterns, and a plump salmon.

All raw.

Gulu subconsciously shrank back.

"Is it poisoned?"

But on second thought, they seemed to have no reason to do so.

Besides, the legend had made a promise...

Hunger eventually overcame doubt.

After rolling his eyes and convincing himself, Gulu could no longer hold back and immediately began to bite and swallow with big mouthfuls, looking like a starving ghost, and almost choked himself.

"So delicious...cough cough, Gulu..."

I have never eaten such clean and fresh meat!

On Gollum's side, the ranger stared at him closely, frightened by his appearance.

He didn't dare to leave either - mainly because he was afraid that Gollum would eat too excitedly and choke himself to death.

But this little thing was really strange.

He seemed to be intelligent. Lord Levi said that he was a hobbit before, but he was different from ordinary hobbits. He liked to eat raw bloody things.

Between raw food and cooked food, he chose the former.

You know, hobbits are very particular about food, and they will never just take a piece of raw meat with blood and start eating it directly.

But this point can be explained.

The ranger looked at Gollum who was eating voraciously, and remembered what Levi said before.

Gollum was eroded by an unnamed dark thing for too long, and the degree of erosion was too deep, and even his living habits were changed because of it.

"Hiccup."

A sound came from the prison.

"Looks like you're full."

"Then let's go."

The ranger opened the door and motioned for Gollum to come out.

Gollum opened his eyes and asked, "Where are we going?"

Obviously, the ranger could feel the change in Gollum.

After eating, this guy seemed to have become a different person, his eyes were clear.

"Go to a safer place."

They left as soon as they said they would.

A moment later, Levi led Gollum and several rangers out of the base, all the way west, into Rohan, across Eastmark, and across the bridge.

Very smoothly and quickly, in less than ten days, several people arrived at the city of Nanhetao.

Gollum got his own room here, and the environment was so good that he wondered if he had done something good unintentionally, or if he was going to die.

"Is this a paradise?"

"No, this is a prison." A guard answered his question.

"Prison? You mean this clean, tidy, bright room with no disgusting smell is a prison?"

Recalling the environment of Mordor, Gollum was obviously a little bit unbelievable.

The guard outside looked strange.

Isn't this just a standard single room?

This is also good?

Then this guy has really never been to any really good place.

"It's time to eat."

The professionally trained guard didn't say much to Gollum, on the one hand to prevent himself from accidentally revealing any information, and on the other hand he was not interested in saying too much.

He just silently brought clean food and watched Gollum wolf it down.

"Oh, eat well, drink well and live well, this life is so happy."

At this moment, Gollum's mentality has changed a little.

This change caused Gandalf, who came here a little later than Levi, to rarely play tricks when asking him questions, and he said everything he should say.

"You really have a magical power here."

After interrogating Gollum and discovering the changes in this guy, Gandalf was also amazed.

If I stay here for a long time, maybe Gollum can really...

"How is it, did you get the information you want?"

"Basically, everything is clear."

Gandalf nodded.

Levi asked: "What are you going to do next?"

"Frodo, I plan to go to him to confirm the safety of the ring first."

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Gandalf stood up immediately after saying that.

"And Aragorn, it just so happens that he is visiting an old friend in the Woodland Kingdom recently. I have a plan that requires his participation. He can help a little."

"What about me?" Levi asked behind him.

How come you can't see me at such a big age?

"You?"

Gandalf raised his eyebrows, looking a little helpless.

"Levi, some things are no longer something you can participate in."

"No, what do you mean?" Levi was a little unhappy when he heard this.

What do you mean I can't participate?

Gandalf opened his big innocent eyes and said:

"Well... forgive me, there is no derogatory meaning in what I said. What I mean is that your power is too strong and your presence is too dazzling. It is no longer suitable for doing some covert things."

"I don't want the enemy to shout "Levi and his companions have arrived in the Shire" when we reach the Shire, and shout "Levi and his companions have arrived in Bree" when we reach Bree."

"You know what I mean, right?"

"Okay, I understand."

Levi shrugged, looking a little helpless.

It's broken, banned.

I'm glad to get the same treatment as Glorfindel.

The powerful elf who can kill the Balrog with a small dagger is also because of his excessive presence. Many things that require covert actions are not taken with him.

"Let's do this."

Levi said: "When you finish dealing with Frodo's affairs, you can come to the roadside fort to find me. I'll wait for you there, and then we can talk in detail."

"That's the best."

Gandalf nodded solemnly and said: "With your help, I think it's hard for this matter to go wrong. Well... I hope so."

After chatting for a few words, under Levi's gaze, Gandalf rode away on his horse.

He was going to get busy.

When Gandalf left, Levi was about to think about what he was going to do. Unexpectedly, the Nanhetao fortress where Gollum was imprisoned welcomed a very special guest.

A messenger.

"Respected Legend, Supreme Leader of the Free Cities, Leader of the Northern Humans, Lord of the North, Levi, I greet you on behalf of my master, Lord Sauron."

- The messenger from Mordor.

"What's the matter?"

At the gate of the city, Levi asked the Mordor messenger who was riding a black horse and wearing a black sleeved robe with a cold face.

On the wall behind him, there was a team of armed guards who kept a close eye on this man and guarded against his small movements.

Of course, there was no need to worry about Levi's safety.

The main task of the guards was to prevent this messenger from suddenly doing bad things and causing any damage to the residents in the city.

"Respected sir, I come with the goodwill of my master."

The messenger bowed his head respectfully and humbly, and said, "Lord Sauron wants to discuss some goodwill cooperation with you."