Twilight fell.
The sun painted the horizon a fiery red, and Yang Tao sat on the city wall chatting with the guards of Rohan, who were quite nervous.
After all, it was Saruman's Orc army.
During the day, he toured the fortress and t all the plot characters, reaching an exploration value of 11%, but regrettably, there were no mods.
'I wonder how much it takes to get one…'
Just then, a figure ascended from below the city wall; it was Éowyn, King Théoden's niece…
"Lady Éowyn, why have you co?"
Éowyn was very beautiful and slender, appearing gentle and elegant, with lovely golden hair, and a personality that was optimistic, lively, and brave, yet sowhat solitary…
Her mother, Théodwyn, was King Théoden's sister, making her a true mber of the royal family.
She fell in love with Aragorn at first sight, but was rejected by the scoundrel Aragorn, whose reason was that she only loved the image of a powerful leader and warrior.
The scoundrel Aragorn did not tell her about his engagent to Arwen, which was the main reason for his rejection of Éowyn.
"I heard those people discussing you, you said you are a god?"
"Such things exist if you believe, and do not if you do not."
Yang Tao calmly shifted, making space on a step, and Éowyn, not minding, sat directly on the step and said, "This matter is truly too incredible."
"But I still want to know, can you make stronger? I don't want to hide under a man's protection."
Yang Tao looked at Éowyn, whose face was delicate but had so freckles. This girl was a formidable person, similar to a Mulan in the Lord of the Rings world.
She disguised herself as a man to join the army and campaign. The most interesting part was her enemy, who prophesied that he would not die by the hand of a man. She directly took off her helt and said, 'No mortal man may slay , but I am no man!'
I AM NO MAN!
Then she took the opportunity to kill her enemy.
"Powerful strength? How strong is strong? And what price can you pay?"
Yang Tao had actually already considered helping Éowyn. There was no other reason than that he found her pleasing to the eye.
"Price? I don't know."
"How about I help you beco the strongest person in Rohan, and you help establish a new church?"
Éowyn pondered for a mont upon hearing this and said, "I cannot make decisions for others, however, I can believe in you…"
"Éowyn, you are quite sincere. If I grant you power, you only need to display it, and it will naturally influence others. This is not sothing you can stop, and by accepting my power, your thoughts will also be changed. You must consider it carefully."
Éowyn nodded gently and said, "As long as it doesn't make do anything against morality, it's fine…"
Just then, Gimli the Dwarf, carrying two bottles of wine, ca up from below the city wall: "Yang Tao, why aren't you eating? I've been looking for you for ages. Co, let's drink… Oh, sorry, I didn't see you were flirting with a human girl. You go ahead…"
Saying this, Gimli turned to go down, but Yang Tao called out to this Dwarf, who was written as Gimli but was actually a big mouth. If he left, the entire fortress would know he was teasing Éowyn on the city wall before dark.
"You co back here, Gimli, we're just talking business. Co over here, let's have a drink together."
Hearing 'drink,' Gimli stopped and returned to the city wall.
"What business are you discussing?"
"Hmm, a transaction concerning power."
Yang Tao glanced at the valley outside the city, seeing a force of about two hundred approaching Hornburg in the distance.
"The Elven reinforcents have arrived."
Éowyn imdiately stood up upon hearing this, looking at the faintly visible troop in the distance, a look of surprise on her face.
"Where? Where?"
Gimli's height was exactly level with the battlents; he couldn't see anything outside the city without jumping.
Yang Tao stood up, dusted off his clean trousers, and said to Éowyn, "Éowyn, since the transaction is established, there's no chance to regret it. Now I ask you, are you willing to beco my priest?"
Éowyn nodded.
Seeing this, Yang Tao did not hesitate, imdiately extended his hand and placed it on Éowyn's head. The power of faith integrated into Éowyn's body, and a miraculous transformation was underway.
A mont later.
Priest · Éowyn
Health: 500 / 500
Uh, the weakest priest. This transformation depends on the person's original condition.
It was already quite difficult for Éowyn to raise her health to 500, as the corresponding faith power expended was also pitifully small.
"Alright, that's it! Éowyn, you should feel your change. When the great battle begins, I will watch your performance. Don't disappoint my expectations."
Éowyn's face was flushed, whether from gaining powerful strength or because Yang Tao was truly a 'god,' she was very excited and said, "God, I will not disappoint you."
Looking at the continuous stream of faith power erging from her, Yang Tao thought for a mont and said, "You wait a mont, I'll give you a handy weapon to use for now…"
He rummaged through his Sophisticated Backpack and took out a beautiful Sange.
Basically, killing a Wither would drop one, and it couldn't be put into the conversion table to exchange for EMC. Since he was idle, giving it to Éowyn to use was a good idea.
Once Éowyn grew, she would naturally spread his faith. While it wouldn't be as extre as the dieval crusades, where was there such a thing as a free lunch in this world?
Gimli the Dwarf, who witnessed the entire process, asked in confusion, "Yang Tao, where did you get this weapon? Such a beautiful scabbard, it looks like an ornant. War should be fought with axes!"
Saying this, he patted the battle-axe at his waist.
Yang Tao looked at Gimli and said, "The prettier, the more dangerous. You will soon understand the aning of that phrase. When that ti cos, if you co to believe in , I will give you a beautiful battle-axe."
And Éowyn was the buyer's show.
"A beautiful battle-axe? That's really good!"
The sky grew darker and darker. Torches were already lit on the city wall, and the distant force grew closer. A lodious horn sounded, signaling the arrival of the Elven troop.
Hearing the horn, Aragorn, with his personal Elven archer Légolas, ran from the fortress to the city wall. Although he had already learned from Yang Tao that Elven troops would arrive, seeing this scene unfold, he couldn't help but be thrilled.
Though their numbers were not great, their presence was very important for morale.
"Open the gate, let them in!"
The heavy city gate slowly opened, and this troop of supermodel Elves, draped in special Elven cloaks, walked up the slope in front of Hornburg's gate towards the fortress.
At the forefront, an Elf exuding an aura of elegance walked up to the incredulous King Théoden of Rohan, revealing a calm smile and bowing slightly, saying, "Elrond of Rivendell sent with a ssage…"
"There was an ancient alliance between Elves and n. Once upon a ti, we fought and died together on the battlefield."
Then, looking at Aragorn descending from the city wall, he said with intense emotion:
"We have co to honor that alliance."
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