There was no doubt that Glorfindel had also seen the blinding light after Sheyan was teleported away. His face instantly turned gloomy. He didn't make any movements, but his whole body seemed to have disappeared into thin air. When he reappeared, he was at least 200 to 300 meters away. In less than 10 seconds, he had arrived at the teleportation circle. It had to be said that his strange movement was very similar to Zi's.
The veteran twilight elf first showed his shrewdness. He looked around with a gloomy face, then shouted:
"Your eyes are my eyes, and your ears are my ears!"
"Obey my will, elves of the forest! Use your wings to track the enemy. "
As he spoke, his body began to glow with a faint green light. The light scattered onto the birds around him.
The next second, Glorfindel waved his hand and the birds around him flew away in all directions.
Everything these birds saw and heard would be transmitted to Glorfindel immediately. Under the effect of this spell, it was useless to hide or escape.
Obviously, the wily old fox had his suspicions. He suspected that this was a trap, and that Sheyan had purposely left through the teleportation portal so that the others could take the opportunity to escape.
Glorfindel didn't think that a teleportation formation of this scale could be made here out of thin air. It would take an astronomical amount of wealth to make it. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this place wasn't a major route for merchants, nor was it a strategic pass. There were no specialties, castles, or wizard towers nearby either. The existence of this teleportation formation was very intriguing.
"This damned teleportation array is just a fake to deceive the public."
That was Glorfindel's first impression when he saw the teleportation formation. Of course, his second impression was that the teleportation formation was very realistic.
He firmly believed that the elves of the forest would give him a satisfactory reply in a few minutes. This time, the escaping ants would tremble in his hands. His heart burned with excitement at the thought of this.
However, as the birds sent back information, Glorfindel's expression became more and more unsightly. This was the first time he had made a mistake in his judgement during the chase.
Glorfindel refocused his attention on the teleportation circle in front of him. He was surprised to find that the precious materials embedded in the teleportation circle didn't seem fake. More importantly, after expending a large amount of mana, Glorfindel clearly sensed traces of spatial magic!
Glorfindel's heart was filled with conflicting and complicated feelings. This was the closest he could get to the Ring of Air, Vilya! Glorfindel wasn't worried about the ants escaping from his hands, but he was worried about Galadriel and Legolas!
It was precisely because those ants were so weak that if they were found by others, the Ring of Air would undoubtedly belong to them. Although Glorfindel was powerful, once the Ring of Air fell into their hands, they would not be able to snatch it away from Galadriel and Legolas. Glorfindel might be strong, but once the Ring of Air fell into their hands, they would not be able to snatch it away from Galadriel and Legolas.
After staring at the teleportation formation in front of him for a while, Glorfindel took out a gem from his pocket and embedded it in the core of the formation. He took a deep breath and stepped into the formation. Unbeknownst to him, a few hundred kilometers away, a few Dwarves and a human were laughing sinisterly at the same time.
"It's lit up! Glorfindel really activated the formation!"
"Will he let a wild beast try the teleportation formation first?"
"It doesn't matter. Let the wild beast be the sacrifice. Anyway, this teleportation formation will cause the formation to malfunction and explode. Glorfindel won't be able to use it anymore."
Following their conversation, the teleportation formation in front of them started to light up. Glorfindel's blurry figure appeared in the formation. His signature blonde hair was very distinct.
At this moment, Segimli let out a loud cry and used his warhammer to hit a switch on the transmission formation. The transmission formation immediately shook violently. In the next second, one could see the transmission formation shattering into pieces and disintegrating into a cloud of dust. Glorfindel's shadow was nowhere to be seen.
"Wow! I hope you enjoy the taste of Lake Salgar! "Segimli whistled excitedly." Have a safe journey, Sir Glorfindel. I hope you enjoy the taste of Lake Salgar! "
The young Dwarf displayed an outstanding architectural talent. What he did was simple. After Glorfindel activated the magic formation on the other side, he changed the teleportation coordinates to Lake Salgar thousands of miles away. It was a terrible place. In the local language, Salgar meant rotten. It was a place similar to the Kijuju Marshland that Sheyan had experienced before.
Of course, changing the teleportation coordinates at the last minute would result in a space-time vortex, chaotic coordinates, and getting lost in time. All of that would be borne by the unlucky Glorfindel...
"Dear friend, I have completed your request. I can swear by the Rock God that even if Glorfindel is a powerful twilight elf, he will have to travel through the rotten, desolate, hungry, and cold for ten days to catch up to us. Hmm, I think we should add at least two words before the ten days."
Segimli proudly declared.
Sheyan smiled and said.
"As thanks, I will pay you an additional 10% on top of the agreed upon remuneration."
After saying that, Sheyan reached into his pocket and pulled out a simple beastskin pouch. He tossed it to Segimli. Segimli beamed with joy and was about to keep the pouch when an old Dwarf behind him took the pouch and carefully weighed it. In the end, he revealed a satisfied smile.
"Oh Rock God above, at least the adamantine and mithril we obtained so far is enough to guarantee that we will not be left behind in the Shari-Aracat convention."
Hearing the old man's words, the elite dwarven warriors also cheered and threw their hats into the air again for a hat-throwing salute.
The old dwarf stood up, his voice resonating like a bell as he announced.
"My friend, you have won the favour of the Segimli tribe. Why don't you seek refuge in our tribe? Once news of Elrond's death spreads, it will be difficult for you to establish a foothold in Middle-earth."
Instead, Sheyan smiled and replied.
"Since Mister Glorfindel has given us ample time, it would be a waste if we don't make use of this opportunity! Thank you for your kindness, but our current destination is not the hospitable Segimli tribe, but..... Rivendell! "
"What!!" Everyone was stunned by Sheyan's words.
Elder Desirese Roots couldn't help but stand up and say.
"Respected Lord Protector, now is not the best time to go to Rivendell."
Sheyan shook his head, but his eyes flickered with a strange glint.
"My opinion is the exact opposite of yours, Elder. Now is the best time to go to Rivendell. Take a look at the map. With Rivendell as the center, this is the place where the 8 Ringwraiths joined forces to attack.... Yes, that's right. Nuli Ridge is to the west of Rivendell and is 900 kilometers away from Rivendell. Thanks to the teleportation portal, we have traversed 800 kilometers in an instant and have arrived at the Nois Hills to the west of Rivendell. If we speed up, we should be able to reach Rivendell before midnight! "
"Galadriel and Legolas are being pursued by the Ringwraiths, Glorfindel has fled to the beautiful Lake Salgar for a vacation, and Elrond has returned to the embrace of Mother Nature. Under such circumstances, none of the Elves of Rivendell who could suppress them would be able to reach Rivendell before us. Therefore, when our Melody Sunstrider enters Rivendell with the Ring of Air, Vilya, her position will be unparalleled! Nobody will be able to resist her authority! The glory of Sin'dorei will bathe even more elves! "
Elder Desirese Roots couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"You mean to say....."
Sheyan continued with a profound tone.
"We are still too weak. Only by becoming stronger can we gain the qualifications to sit on equal footing with those bigwigs. There is a saying in my homeland - if you can't obtain something on the battlefield, don't even dream of obtaining it on the negotiation table! "
"I agree with you, my protector."
At this moment, a weak yet resolute voice drifted in. It was Melody. It was unknown when she had awoken. Although she appeared weak, her eyes flickered with a resolute glint. The rays of the setting sun painted her long hair, making it even more gorgeous.
"During these days of house arrest, I thought about many things. However, I still held onto a trace of hope and expectation towards my people. Fortunately, Galadriel, Lord Elrond, Lord Glorfindel and Prince Legolas taught me a perfect lesson. They taught me the true meaning of justice and justice, and the true elegance of the elves."
While speaking, Melody's voice was choked with sobs. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she stubbornly continued.
"When I heard their decision, I finally understood the essence of this world, the truth of everything. Since this is the case, I will live on in my own way, and grasp my fate in my own hands!" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support will be my greatest motivation.)
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