Aragorn was silent for a moment, and Gandalf frowned at the side. He did not expect Aragorn to let Frodo go with a gardener. Although he did it as a precaution, Gandalf thought very highly of Wesley's strength. Now the relationship between the two sides was strained.
At that moment, the guard at the gate hurried in. "Your Majesty, Éomer has returned with the Mark of Rohan."
The king looked at the guard in surprise and then asked, "Are you saying that Éomer came back with the Mark? How is that possible? They won't come back without orders. I'll go and see."
"Eomer?" The moment the king came out, he saw Éomer walking quickly.
Éomer looked at the king and saw that he was no longer old. "Your Majesty, I am very sorry. I came back directly without an edict."
"What happened?" The king did not doubt the other party's loyalty, and Éomer was very grateful.
"Isengard has sent out the Uruk-hai army, are they still coming? The army of more than 10,000 people has already come here three days ago, why haven't they come yet? I knew about this situation at the time, so I called the cavalry back." Éomer also said in confusion.
"Isengard? Is it Saruman, the White-Robed Wizard? But it's true that no army of his has arrived here. Did he turn around and go somewhere else?" The king didn't doubt that Éomer was lying. Éomer is his nephew. He wanted him to inherit the throne.
"Impossible. We saw it clearly. It was in the direction of the Kingdom of Rohan. Moreover, a ranger named Wesley told us that Isengard's army was coming for us. At that time, I didn't believe it and took people to check it out. In the end, we determined the direction of the army's advance. According to the speed of the orcs, they should have arrived."
"Wesley? Do you mean Wesley Gibson?" Gandalf asked hurriedly.
"He only said his name is Wesley, and he said that he would leave the orc army behind. If he really did it, he would probably be gone now, but I don't think so. No matter how powerful he is, how can he fight against the enemy army?" Éomer didn't believe Wesley at all when he said that he wanted to leave the local army alone.
"No, if he said it, it might be possible. The orc army you saw is a strong orc army created by Isengard. If it is more than ten thousand, the kingdom of Rohan might not be able to stop it, but Wesley can."
Gandalf's words did not sit well with Éomer. Could the cavalry of their country be less than one man? But now that he thought about it, was there any other possibility? He found it incredible, but he would not believe it until he saw it.
Gandalf thought for a long time. "Your Majesty, now that your cavalry has returned, please send troops to Isengard. Now may be the time to remove this cancer. The white-robed sorcerer Saruman has fallen, and Isengard is in the north of the kingdom. Now is a good time to get rid of it."
The king did not hesitate this time. No matter what happened to the other side, this was a good opportunity to attack. "Well, Éomer has issued a king's edict to summon Rohan's Hussars back to the king. They will fight for Rohan again."
Wesley was sleeping soundly when the Kingdom of Rohan began to gather the Riders, and the Uruk-hai who were ready to surround him had begun to approach his camp. But how could Wesley not be prepared? He was alone in the middle of the wilderness, facing the enemy's main camp. He would be a fool not to be prepared.
There was an explosion, and Wesley slowly got up and stretched. Then there was an explosion. Wesley slowly sorted himself out. It seemed that the other party did not want him to sleep peacefully.
There were magic traps all around the camp. This was the magic transformation recorded in the Book of Elves. Wesley did not really sleep at night. He had started setting up on the first day of camp, and it was a good opportunity to practice magic.
When he had finished packing, he mounted his horse and began the slaughter again. All the Uruk-hai who had come to ambush him had been wiped out. They could not run even if they wanted to. The magic trap that had been triggered would not let them leave at all. Wesley had ridden to Isengard. He had lost the idea of continuing. He could destroy the place. The Wind Arrow was ready. Instead of pointing at Isengard, it pointed to the mountain next to Isengard, where a huge dam blocked the original waterfall.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Wind arrows were fired continuously. The dam was riddled with holes and water kept flowing out. The last arrow broke the supporting log and the dam collapsed. A huge stream of water flowed down the mountain and rushed towards Isengard.
Saruman had been standing on the tower watching Wesley set up camp, but in a series of explosions he had seen traces of magic. The other side had been prepared, and he thought that a sneak attack might not work. Then Wesley had come again, and attacked the dam on the mountain, which made him very nervous. When the flood left, he knew that Isengard was finished.
Wherever the flood passed, everything except the sturdy mage tower was washed away. The huge underground base was directly submerged, and everything seemed to have been purified by the flood. Wesley looked at everything on his horse and was not surprised at all.
Isengard seemed to be soaking in water. Only the tower stood alone. Wesley rode slowly to the base of the tower and looked up at Saruman, who was on the verge of collapse. "Who are you? Why are you doing this?"
"Nothing. I just need to practice my magic as a target. Your place is just right. But since you will sneak up on me, you will also escape, so I think it is better to end it with you. At the same time, I am very interested in your mage tower."
"Okay, I'll give you the tower. How about you let me go?" Saruman asked hurriedly.
This was the case after the fall. Wesley was not very interested in killing Saruman, but this kind of guy could do anything, so Wesley decided not to keep him. The magic longbow in his hand was suddenly aimed at Saruman, who was high above. The wind arrow was shot directly. Saruman could not believe that someone could kill a white-robed wizard so easily.
The body fell from a height and landed directly on the water. Wesley rode straight into the Wizard Tower, which was his destination. After looking around on the first floor, he saw that there was nothing of value here. There were many living rooms and items. Wesley went directly to the second floor, where books began.