A motorcycle journey through the worlds

Chapter 188 Homemade Mount

After being stunned for a long time, they couldn't believe that they had met the Pope, and then they reflexively answered Lin Yu's question: "The vast majority of border garrisons have evacuated according to the highest order, and are escorting the civilian believers of the Temple of Poseidon to Helm's Deep. However, there are also troops that refuse to execute this order. They claim to defend the border to the death, but now all the orcs have come in, and these people should all be dead. There are also many people who are unwilling to leave their hometowns, and there should be no survivors... We received a 'mission' issued by Grima, requiring us to eliminate the living forces of the biochemical orcs as much as possible and slow down their march as much as possible. Also, find a way to lead the biochemical orc troops to the multinational coalition..."

But when they talked about this, Lin Yu was completely clear. He had granted the secondary agent authority to issue tasks to Grimma Qiaoyan, which was probably an action he took to implement his own orders.

"In that case, can you take me to find Grima and the others?" Lin Yu asked calmly.

The two men looked at each other and nodded.

At this time, Gandalf made a decision. He finally chose to leave Lin Yu's team. After talking and asking the two mercenaries, he had a preliminary understanding of the characteristics and threats of the biochemical orc zombies. The worried old wizard immediately decided to leave and find a way to unite more righteous forces. Because he knew that in the face of the ever-expanding army of losers, the end of Middle-earth was approaching, and if he did not take action as soon as possible, the consequences would be disastrous.

Lin Yu looked at Gandalf's departing back, and his heart was not too disturbed. He knew that everyone had their own choices and missions. His first priority now was to find Grima, understand the current situation, and formulate the next action plan.

As for the important task of chasing the ring, it could only be left to Lin Yu and Legolas to find a way. Although the old man Gandalf successfully promoted to "White Robe" and achieved a huge leap in strength, the deep feeling of powerlessness once again overwhelmed him like a tide. He left with sighs all the way, and his originally tall back seemed to be hunched a little more in the afterglow of the sunset, with an indescribable loneliness.

Before leaving, Gandalf blew his unique whistle, and the crisp sound of the whistle echoed in the air. After a while, an extremely majestic white horse came galloping. It was Asfalos, the milyas horse. Gandalf led the white horse to the elf prince and solemnly handed the reins to him, hoping to further enhance his fighting power. With the milyas horse, the elf prince, coupled with his archery skills, could attack or retreat, and was already invincible. When the elf prince rode on the white horse, his temperament changed dramatically in an instant. His chic appearance seemed like a prince charming from a fairy tale. His fashion value soared again. I am afraid that if any obsessed star-chasing girl saw him now, she would be so excited that she would scream and faint.

"Are we leaving now? Sir... Sir..." One of them asked Lin Yu cautiously.

"We can set off at any time." Lin Yu responded calmly. After that, he began to search around, and soon found a half-rotten corpse of a military horse not far away. He walked over slowly, and the group of carrion crows that were greedily pecking at the corpse were easily driven away by him. Then, Lin Yu activated the power of hellfire, and a ball of blazing flames instantly wrapped the corpse of the military horse. Under the scorching flames, the corpse began to undergo strange mutations. Sharp and hideous bone spurs grew rapidly from the joints, and the shapes of the horse armor and saddle also became extremely cool under the effect of the flames. In the eye sockets of the two skeletons, blazing flames replaced the original eyes, and with the heavy breathing of the skeleton horse, large pieces of flames spewed out like dragon breath.

However, it was impossible for the two guides to both ride on the white horse and the flaming horse. Fortunately, Lin Yu had a strong telekinesis. He waved his hand lightly and used telekinesis to pull the two up gently, hanging behind him like the balloons of Qiuqiu Flying Car. At this time, Lin Yu suddenly remembered that Aragorn seemed to have no mount, so he smiled and gestured to Aragorn and the Elf Prince to ride on the same horse. Then, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled and gestured to the duo to guide them in the direction to go.

"Can this thing of yours run fast?" The Elf Prince looked at the unique mount that Lin Yu had built with curiosity. He had long been accustomed to Lin Yu's style of doing things that were full of strange means, so he did not feel the slightest disgust. However, the Milyas horse under him snorted heavily, revealing obvious disgust and deep disdain in its eyes.

"Just give it a try and you'll know?" Lin Yu smiled slightly. He didn't even need to make any extra movements. The flaming ghost horse under him seemed to sense his intention and flew out instantly. Wherever the four hooves trampled, they left neat fire pits on the ground that never went out, as if they were its unique mark. Lin Yu on the horse's back was as steady as a mountain, as if he didn't feel the slightest bump. The duo hanging behind him seemed to be just standing there in the air, extremely stable.

Sure enough, just like this scene, if Lin Yu was equipped with a set of majestic armor, a blue sword, and then the two people hanging like balloons behind him were removed, he would definitely become Arthas. Seeing that there were other horses that dared to run in front of him, and they were such filthy undead creatures, Milyas's horse was furious. It let out a loud neigh, as if provoked, and chased after it at lightning speed, with an astonishing speed, like a white lightning galloping across the earth.

It was late at night, but for a troop that had been marching all night, it was still not time to rest.

This was a mixed team of soldiers and civilians, but it looked more like a defeated army that had just fought a series of hard battles. The armor of every soldier was in tatters, and the swords and spears in their hands were full of gaps and bloodstains.

The civilians drove the horses carrying the packages forward, their eyes full of sadness of leaving their homes. However, almost all of them were muttering something... and these people were the garrison troops withdrawn from the border, and of course, all of them were loyal believers of Lin Yu.