MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 225 those northern humans struggling to survive

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"We have no malice. We only hope that you will allow us to rent the ship, and we are willing to pay the corresponding reward." Balin said sincerely, touching his chest.

"Dwarves? I hate dwarves... This is the pure land in the north, and dwarves are not welcome here! You will only bring war and death!" Bion said in a low voice.

"Hi! I think we can talk! I remember you, we fought side by side during the Battle of Lonely Mountain, didn't we? We are friends!" Balin said quickly.

"No! The Bearskin Clan didn't join the war because of you! We love nature! We need to maintain the stability here! Let the orcs do whatever they want, those poor people really have no way out!" Beorn interrupted .

"We are only for ourselves, we have never concluded any form of covenant with the dwarves!" Bion Lang said.

"We need your help, just as you helped us in our expedition. The dwarves will never forget their friends." Balin played the emotional card.

"At that time there were only a dozen of you, look now! You are an army! We don't want to get involved in your grievances. Let's leave here. Although this new city is still very weak, the people in the city are willing to fight for her. Shed the last drop of blood, no one can force us! Even if you come to the city! The people in the north are fearless!" Beorn beat his chest and let out a battle cry, his body swelled rapidly, his bulging muscles tore his clothes, and his fine brown hair It grew rapidly from under the skin, and soon a giant bear nearly five meters tall stood on the top of the city.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Roland, who was embarrassed at first, couldn't sit still. According to the dwarf's lack of strings, who would he help if there was a fight.

"Wait!" Roland raised his hand to stop the gunpowder-filled conversation.

"Hello, Carlock...Is that what it's called? Lord Carlock, I'm Roland, King of the Kingdom of Lagrand. I apologize to you for the recklessness of these dwarves. They may not know it. Druyin who is close to nature I don't like them, but I don't think it's necessary to be so tense, and it's not good for anyone to ignite the flames of war. I have to admit that the family wearing bearskins is as powerful as an army of dwarves and needs to avoid the edge..." Roland said sincerely.

"Hu..." Balin grabbed Ouyin who was about to go up and argue.

"We are all members of the north. You should understand what you mean. They have no other ideas. Recovering Moria is what they dream of. So you don't have to worry about them causing trouble. We just need to cross the river." Leave, and promise not to cause trouble to Your Excellency and the people here." Roland said sincerely.

"The king of humans? Why are you with dwarves?" Beorn gradually calmed down after listening to Roland's well-founded analysis, but he still wondered why dwarves were with humans.

"Probably... because they gave me a bargaining chip that I couldn't refuse..." Roland shrugged. After all, soldiers need food, and business needs money, and Roland happens to have a cleaner pocket than his face.

"I need to think about it..." Bion pondered for a while.

"Don't worry, although dwarves are sometimes stubborn and even annoying, if you get along with them for a long time, you will find that they are actually quite easy to get along with." Roland smiled.

"There are too many of you... For safety reasons, the place here cannot accommodate you soldiers." Beorn thought for a while and finally pondered.

"We won't stay for too long. Just let them camp outside tonight. There's no need to enter the city." Roland nodded in agreement. After all, Roland himself would not agree to allow so many strange troops to settle in.

"Bahrain, bring a few people, let's go in and talk to Beorn. After all, his men can control the old pass. This is the only way to the lonely mountain in the west. In the future, you dwarves will have to deal with him and establish a good relationship in advance. It's good for everyone. What do you think, Balin?" Roland lowered his head and suggested to Balin.

"You are right. Your wisdom is as powerful as your army. Many friends are better than many enemies." Balin readily agreed.

"Caslo, take them to camp. Let's rest here for one night and try to cross the river tomorrow. Let's go in and talk to Beorn. To be a neighbor, at least visit someone's house." Roland ordered.

"It's not right, I'm not here... for your safety..." Kaslo hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, Omsk will be with me. You still don't believe him? He is the one with the highest combat effectiveness among us. It's no big deal to have him protect me." Roland smiled heartily, not to mention that Beorn would not harm him, Even if someone really wants to do it, they have to consider the deterrent power of a Tier 6 hero! It can be said that he is invincible below the sixth level, and one for one above the sixth level!

"Well, if the situation changes, you can crush this scale, and I will immediately lead troops to rescue you!" Kaslo handed a turquoise dragon scale the size of a fingernail to Roland.

"Hey! Isn't this a product of the dragon knight's special skill after advancing to the level of a dragon knight? The scale of perception?" Roland asked in surprise. The function of this thing in the game is very simple - shake people! As long as the scale is broken, the owner of the scale can feel it no matter how far away it is, so this thing can be said to be a "nuclear weapon" for high-level players! After all, the props that can summon the Dragon Knight anytime and anywhere are not invaluable!

"Your Highness is very knowledgeable!" Kaslo, who originally planned to introduce the detailed functions, immediately gave a thumbs up with a smile, so he didn't need to say more.

"Let's go, Bahrain, let's meet him!" Roland said with a smile to the future dwarf.

"Of course, I also want to meet with him. It would be even better if we can clear up the misunderstanding between each other." Balin readily agreed.

To be honest, Bahrain should be regarded as one of the few wise men among the dwarves. With his rich experience, the experienced veteran has mastered the wisdom that most dwarves do not have. The army can take back Moria, and he is not a reckless and stubborn man.

"That's good, to be honest, your dwarves' temper..." Roland shrugged and gave Balin an expression that he understood.

"But we are also very simple, aren't we? At least the dwarves don't cheat on people who think they are friends." Balin sighed.

"Let's go..."

"Welcome, Your Majesty Roland, at your service..." Beorn greeted Roland and his party at the gate of the open town.

"This is the hero of light and shadow Omsk!" Roland intentionally introduced Omsk first, and sure enough, Bion and his clansmen were instantly stunned. As a third-order natural drew, Bion understood the strength of himself and the man in front of him. What a chasm!

"Hello, Your Excellency Omsk." Beorn smiled hastily.

"This is Bahrain! The commander and leader of this expedition!" Roland pointed to Bahrain again.

"Hello, Master Karlock. I am Balin, the dwarf of the Longbeard clan!" Balin saluted.

"At your service, Your Excellency Balin."

"Bion, would you mind telling me about the origin of this town? My people didn't tell me that there is a town here!" Roland asked while tasting the honey water.

"Oh, thanks to your Lord Lance." Beorn smiled.

"Baron Lance? What does it have to do with him?" Roland was a little confused.

"If he hadn't paid a large sum of gold coins to buy our ship, we probably wouldn't have the financial resources to support the construction of this town..." Beorn explained.

"So that's the case, but where do the residents here come from? You don't seem to have so many people in your clan!" Roland said strangely, knowing that the people in the Bearskin family are not very prosperous.

"Alas... they are all miserable people in the north. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Bion rubbed his face and sighed.

"Humans in the north?" Roland asked in surprise.

"Yes, since the northern humans responded to the call of the southern human kingdom and established the kingdom of Rohan, the life of the human race staying in the north has been difficult. Natural disasters! Demonic beasts! Orcs! Dongyi people! For their living space, those who can escape here are considered lucky, and more of them fell on the wilderness in the north. There are more and more people, and we can't help them... They are short of food and clothing... and have no fixed place to live... We finally decided to build a city here, give them a home, and leave the last stronghold for the northern people... But it seems that it is not needed now. Your Highness, your kingdom stands in the north. I believe that those struggling to survive will be better in the future , I hope you can give those poor people shelter!" Beorn said sincerely.

Hearing Beorn's words, Roland fell silent. It turned out that in the north he couldn't see, there were still human races struggling to survive...

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