MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 226 revealed hidden dangers
"Since 6,000 elite cavalrymen were assembled from the whole north to go south, the whole north has been devastated. The disaster has never been far away from here. All we can do is to live hard, for ourselves and for our family! It is a rare stable place for human beings, and the thriving city-states carried out trade under the leadership of their lords... At that time, the caravans continued to pass through the crossing and enter the old forest road to the foot of the lonely mountain... It is a pity that the wealth of the dwarves finally attracted the coveted dragon Smaug... The last shelter of humans in the north has collapsed..." Beorn murmured to himself while fiddling with the charcoal fire.
"Can you lead the human race to gain a foothold in the north again?" Bion suddenly raised his head and said seriously.
"Building a country in the north... This is not a good choice. Orcs, barbarians, monsters, disasters, all the evils and horrors you can imagine want to kill you!" Beorn bowed his head again before Roland could answer.
"I..." Roland wanted to say something.
"I have vaguely glimpsed fragments of the future in the instructions of nature. Maybe you will make a difference, maybe you will be buried in the Northland... Take a good rest. I hope you can leave this place tomorrow and don't disturb our hard-won settled life." Beorn stood up and staggered away.
"Omsk, what does he mean?" Roland asked puzzled.
"Maybe this Druyin saw some fragments in the future..." Omsk thought for a while and finally explained to Roland.
"I didn't mean the last sentence." Roland said.
"Uh... who is fighting? Prophecy has two sides. Who knows whether it is accurate or not. No one knows whether the prophecy is right or wrong until it happens." Omsk shrugged indifferently. After all, a fighter is not like those spellcasters who believe in various ghosts and gods. They only believe in the weapons in their hands and their own combat skills.
"I hope so, maybe I'm too pessimistic." Roland shook his head.
"Don't be pessimistic. Although the environment here is harsh and the resources are expensive and scarce, none of them can stop us from pursuing our ideals!" Omsk said in relief.
"Yes, Your Highness Roland, our Longbeard clan has been wandering for so many years, who would have thought that we could regain the Lonely Mountain with just a dozen people? Even bards would think it is nonsense! But now the Longbeard clan The flag of Yin Lubo is flying again! We have returned to the lonely mountain! The kingdom under the mountain has once again welcomed its king." Balin smiled friendly, he was as confused as Roland, but some things still need someone to come It is their responsibility to do it.
"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! You have a group of brave and loyal subordinates, which is much smoother for you than when Sorin started his business! Hahaha!" Balin pointed to the crown on Roland's head and laughed.
"I was too pessimistic. You are right..." Roland nodded. He had to admit that he was shocked by the status quo of the northern border described by Beorn. He did not expect that the life of human beings in the seemingly peaceful northern border would be so dire. Roland should have thought of this a long time ago. Why is there no human kingdom in the north? From the beginning to the end, only King Bard's line remained in the River Valley State, and the River Valley State was at most a Viscounty, far below the minimum standard of a kingdom.
"The revival of the Northern Territory has a long way to go. Darkness has come, and the catastrophe of Middle-earth will begin again." Balin sighed, his eyes were extremely deep.
"Oh, don't think about it. I'm having a headache about the Moria mines now... I always feel that this trip is a bit rushed." Roland said with a headache.
"???" Bahrain opened his mouth wide, as if he saw something incredible.
"Your Highness, we've come here, you don't want to go home..." Balin was instantly frightened by Roland's emoji, it's no problem for you to let Balin recover Moria, the half-orcs there have such possessions for dwarves For a race with a mine combat bonus of 200%, it's a trivial matter, but the Balrogs entrenched in the depths are beyond the dwarves' ability to deal with, and the dwarves who don't have a sixth-order tyrant are naturally no match With a high-end combat power like the Balrog, Roland can be said to be Bahrain's only life-saving straw. Although he can avoid entering the depths of the mine as in history, who wants to have a time bomb that can explode at any time?
"No, no, don't get excited about Bahrain. I didn't mean to go back home. I was just thinking that you haven't been back for so many years. I guess this attack will be a bit troublesome..." Roland rubbed his chin, and his arrival had changed. After destroying the history of Middle-earth, will the Butterfly Effect give Moria an epic boost? We must know that the restoration power of history is very strong!
"We have nothing to fear! We can serve as pioneers to explore the way for you. I only ask you to solve the Balrog in the depths...Help us, Your Highness." Balin choked up and said, once King Roland of Ragland is like Seran Du Yin retreated at a critical moment like that, and the Dwarf Expeditionary Army was really over!
"Don't worry, Bahrain! Our friendship will not change. Don't worry about our treachery. We have no intention of leaving from the beginning to the end. Besides, I need that wealth to improve the lives of the people under my rule." Roland ate for Bahrain A reassurance, but empty words. Only by telling the dwarves what they want can these stubborn dwarves be convinced. Only the interests will make the two sides unite and have a common topic!
"Then what worries do you have? When we go back there, it's like going home. We are familiar with every stone and every step there!" Balin asked puzzled.
"It's been so many years, maybe the terrain inside has been changed by orcs long ago... Hey! After all, I have never convinced anyone to destroy orcs!" Roland sneered.
"We don't have scouts or even thieves in our team, so we're at a disadvantage in intelligence investigation..." Roland shook his head, even Gandalf wanted to find a snitch for Thorin (although it's not very reliable~ www. novelbuddy.com~ Not to mention their thousand-man coalition army, they have been relying on Lordaeron rangers' familiarity with the forest to obtain information, and the burrow... Lordaeron rangers can't use it here, after all, there is no forest to let them go. They swung back and forth, and Roland only just realized this problem. Such a huge army didn't have a qualified professional scout. It was thanks to the carefulness of those rangers that nothing happened.
"This..." Bahrain opened his mouth and was speechless. As a veteran of many wars, he naturally understands the importance of information. Besides, if the Balrog hides and gives them a hard time, it will be enough for Roland and Bahrain to cry I'm crying, you know, as the former capital of the dwarves, the space of Kessad-dum is quite wide, and there are many places in it that are enough to accommodate the dragon to spread its wings and glide, let alone hide a Balrog that is much smaller than the dragon.
"You're right...we're in trouble." Bahrain said in pain, clutching his head, (Why didn't the Bahrain Expeditionary Army alarm the Balrog in the original book? You must know that the original book's expeditionary army only had dozens of people. Can a thousand hoplites be the same?) He used his **** to figure out that such a huge army entering Khasad-dum would definitely alarm the Balrog.
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