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Chapter 152 Carnival Feast!

Chapter 152 Carnival Feast!

Above Raven Ridge.

The elf king Thranduil left with a large group of wood elf warriors.

Looking at the back of the other party going away.

Tauriel looked complicated.

Since childhood, the memory of her parents disappeared very early, and it was His Majesty King Thranduil who adopted her.

To a certain extent, His Majesty the King is her adoptive father.

For more than 600 years, she lived and grew up in the dark forest, from an ordinary wood elf to the captain of the kingdom's guard.

It was the kingdom, it was His Majesty Thranduil who raised her.

Tariel knew it well, and had always been grateful and loved His Majesty Thranduil with all his heart.

However, with the passage of time, the original big green forest began to be shrouded in phantoms, and dark and evil creatures began to breed.

It turns out that His Majesty the wise King knows that the lair of those dark and evil big spiders is located in the ruins of Dol Guldur in the south of the Great Green Forest.

But always let it go.

So, slowly, the originally beautiful and quiet big green forest turned into a black forest, and into a dark dense forest that the eyes of ordinary people change.

This made Tariel, who had been instilled by His Majesty the King since childhood with the consciousness of eradicating evil, very puzzled.

She put forward countless suggestions to kill those dark and evil big spiders, but all of them were rejected by His Majesty the Kingdom.

From then on, Tariel's incomprehension naturally turned into dissatisfaction.

This kind of dissatisfaction, with the further deterioration of the environment of those Mirk forests, and with the frequent crossing of the dark and evil big spiders, is also slowly accumulating.

When she killed the dark spider again and captured a group of dwarf expedition members, she met one of them, the human Morgan.

Morgan, who met for the first time, was very bold in front of her, but not the kind of disgusting boldness, which impressed her deeply.

After that, Morgan's handsome, bold, humorous, and passionate pursuit naturally made Tariel willing to get close to Morgan.

At that time, the favor for Morgan began to take root in my heart.

When Morgan's dwarf team escaped from the woodland kingdom.

When Tariel was sent to chase the dwarves, they encountered orcs.

Elves have always been sworn enemies with orcs.

after a fight.

Back in the kingdom, she originally thought that His Majesty King Thranduil would issue an order to kill the half-orcs who were still in the kingdom.

However, Tariel was still disappointed, just like those dark and evil big spiders, His Majesty the King still chose to turn a blind eye to the half-orcs.

Tariel was completely disappointed.

That's why she violated His Majesty's order and went to Changhu Town to pursue the orcs without permission.

Though deep down, she worries that Morgan is real.

But her determination to go after the orcs was equally true.

Then, I found Morgan and followed His Royal Highness Legolas to Gundabad in the north to inquire about news.

Only when he saw His Majesty Thranduil again did Tariel know that she had been expelled by the king.

At that moment, she was really sad and disappointed.

She knew that she was wrong for disobeying the order, but it was far from wrong enough to be expelled by His Majesty the King.

This made Tariel unacceptable.

Even though she still loves Mirkwood in her heart, she still loves and respects His Majesty King Thranduil from the bottom of her heart.

But she knew that everything could not go back.

"everything will be fine."

Sensing the depression of the female elf beside her, Morgan tightened her slender palm, turned her head to look at Tariel and smiled, "Trust me."

Seeing Morgan's gentle eyes, Tariel's heart suddenly warmed up, and he nodded.

Just sighed from the bottom of my heart.

From what she knew about His Majesty Thranduil.

Can't get better.

Morgan seemed to see the worry in Tariel's heart, so he didn't say much, just smiled, and walked towards Gandalf a little far away.

At this time, the dwarves Kili and Dwalin were preparing to carry Thorin Oakenshield down the mountain.

Bilbo was there to help.

Gandalf stood on the edge of the frozen lake, watching the great battle on the plain ahead, lost in thought.

Morgan walked to Gandalf's side, looking at the chaotic battlefield ahead, but didn't make a sound.

It was mid-afternoon.

The sky is bright after the snowstorm.

There was no longer a trace of cloud in the sky.

Transparent blue sky.

The winter sun warms the earth.

The eagle howled loudly.

It resounded throughout the battlefield north of Raven Ridge.

A large number of mammoth giant eagles hovered in the sky, swooped down to the orc army, then quickly flew high, circled back, swooped down and attacked again.

There is no giant crossbow specifically for giant eagles.

These giant eagles are now completely invincible on the entire battlefield.

Plus the sun shrouds everywhere in the sky.

The Gundabad half-orc army, which was originally well-organized, was already defeated at this time.

A large number of orcs were killed by the eagle attack.

But more half-orcs stampeded to death because of crowding each other and fleeing for their lives.

Because the giant eagle in the sky is obviously very experienced in dealing with these half-orcs.

They work together in a division of labor, you launch an attack here, and I launch an attack there.

Driven by mutual cooperation, the half-orcs who had completely collapsed had no reason to speak of. In a panic, they collided and crowded with each other, which easily led to stampede death.

Looking at the half-orc troops who left countless corpses and fled in all directions.

Both Morgan and Gandalf knew very well that their own side had already won this war.

Looking at the battlefield below, Morgan suddenly found a strange figure. He saw a huge bear attacking the orcs fiercely on the battlefield.

But soon, he knew who the giant bear was through the memory plot.

It should be the skin-changer Beorn he met before reaching the Mirkwood with the expedition team.

The other party also provided assistance to the expedition team.

"The giant bear is...?"

At this moment, Tauriel, who was walking behind, stood beside Morgan, looking at the battlefield in the distance, and she also saw a large and conspicuous figure on the battlefield, so she couldn't help asking.

Morgan was about to speak, but Gandalf answered, "That's Beorn the Skinchanger."

"Skin changers and orcs are feuds too"

Gandalf spoke quietly.

Morgan asked at the right time: "So how will the skin changers and giant eagles know that there will be a war here in Lonely Mountain?"

Hearing Morgan's witty words, Gandalf immediately laughed: "Before I reached the Lonely Mountain, I asked Redagast to inform them."

"Fortunately, they came in time."

Gandalf continued.

Morgan and Tariel and Bilbo behind him were silent now.

Yes, fortunately these giant eagles came in time.

Otherwise, there is no possibility of winning this war.

"Sorin still needs to rest and recuperate, we should go down."

At this time, looking at the eyes of Qili and Dwalin behind him, Morgan said.

"It's time to go down."

"The war is about to end, and there are still many things to come."

Gandalf turned his head, looked at Morgan with a slightly deep look and said.

Morgan looked slightly taken aback.

Then he reacted quickly and quickly understood what Gandalf meant.

The war is almost over.

It was also the war that brought the dwarves, humans, and elves together to deal with the common enemy, the orcs.

Now the orcs have been completely defeated.

But who can't forget just before this war.

At dawn, there was a near-war scene between the Iron Hill Dwarves and the Wood Elves.

Fortunately, Morgan responded in a timely manner and decisively controlled the dwarf lord Ironfoot Dyne of the Iron Hills, otherwise the dwarves and wood elves would have to fight together.

As for the humans in Hegu Town, they also had grievances with the Turin dwarves.

Now the war looks to be over.

Then, let's see if Thorin Oakenshield, who fell into a coma not far away, is really awake.

Otherwise, there will be more troubles in the future.

Next, Thorin Oakenshield was carried by Dwalin.

A group of people quickly walked down Raven Ridge.

On the way down the mountain, I encountered some panic-stricken half-orcs.

It was easily resolved by Kili and Bilbo who led the way ahead.

When the group reached the foot of Raven Ridge.

Bilbo and Kili the dwarf, who were the first to walk down the hill quickly, looked left and right.

Finally one thing is confirmed.

"Our horses are gone."

"It was not so long ago when I came with Gandalf"

"Don't think about it, just now those half-orcs fled up the mountain in a panic, and you still expect the horse tied at the foot of the mountain to still be there?"

"Then what to do."

"What else can I do, just walk back"

The conversation between Bilbo and Kili was immediately understood by those behind him.

It's just that whether it's from Hegu Town or Lonely Mountain to Raven Ridge, it takes at least three hours to walk on foot alone.

After such a long time, if I really have to walk back, it will be dark by then.

Everyone else is fine, but it may not be appropriate for Thorin Oak Shield, who is unconscious on Dwalin's back due to the exhaustion of his injuries.

Just when everyone was anxious about this.

There was a sudden noise in the distance.

Everyone looked up immediately, and saw a dwarf chariot pulled by several giant-horned war sheep heading towards the front of the lonely mountain at a fast speed.

It was Balin, the white-bearded dwarf, who was driving the car. On both sides of the carriage, Bofur, Dolly, Groin, Oli, Bomber, Bivor and other expedition dwarves were crowded.

They obviously finished fighting the orcs on the battlefield of Lonely Mountain, and now they are heading towards Raven Ridge.

"Look, ahead, I see Kili and Dwalin"

"And Morgan, and Gandalf, and Bilbo are there, too, and I knew they wouldn't leave us alone."

"I also saw the female elf and so on, why didn't I see Philip."

"And Sorin, where did Sorin go?"

"Who's that on Dwalin's back?"

"No, it's Sorin, he carried Sorin on his back, I remember the clothes Sorin is wearing today."

"Is Thorin injured, and where is Fili?"

"Damn, Fili won't"

"It'll be fine, don't you see Morgan and Gandalf are here?"

"But why didn't I see Filet"

"Don't worry, they look fine. Don't you see Bilbo waving at us? We'll know when we get there!"

The dwarves talked a lot, and in the end it was Balin who calmed down the dwarves in the car with a word.

The bighorn chariot continued to advance rapidly.

It didn't take long.

When Balin drove a chariot and brought a group of dwarves to the foot of Raven Ridge before the group.

After finally knowing that Fili was still in River Valley Town, and that Thorin Oakenshield had only fainted from exhaustion, the dwarves were completely relieved and relieved.

Because there are too many dwarves crowded on the chariot.

In addition to letting Thorin Oakenshield, who was seriously injured and unconscious, get on the chariot.

The others still had no choice but to walk back.

The dwarf Bombur was also forced to get out of the car because of his bulky figure.

At this time, the battle on the lonely mountain battlefield has come to an end.

The half-orcs died and fled.

The battlefield is full of iron hill dwarf soldiers and wood elf warriors cleaning the battlefield.

Iron ore can be regarded as a precious strategic resource for various forces in Middle-earth.

The armor and weapons on these half-orc corpses are undoubtedly a great wealth.

It's the same for dwarves who are good at mining or elves.

Even if they don't like the rough forging process of the half-orcs.

They can also remelt the weapons and equipment picked from the half-orc corpses.

The Iron Hills dwarves and the Mirkwood elves are the main forces in this battle, and they deserve to share the biggest gains on this battlefield.

As for the people and militiamen in Hegu Town, the equipment on the half-orc corpses in Hegu Town naturally belonged to them.

And in the wilderness north of Raven Ridge, on the battlefield that hasn't been completely over yet.

In the end, how to distribute the weapons and equipment left by the orcs will need to be discussed by several kings.

When Morgan Tarriel and Gandalf Bilbo arrived in Dale.

It was already dark.

On the battlefield outside Hegu Town, there were lights shining brightly.

It was the iron hill dwarf soldiers and wood elf warriors sweeping the battlefield with torches.

In the town of Hegu.

At this time, the fire was still shining.

It was different from the silence on the lonely mountain battlefield outside.

There were wailing and crying everywhere in Hegu Town.

On every street, in front of every human corpse, you can almost see old people, women, or children sitting, lying down, kneeling in front of each corpse, weeping and wailing.

That's their son, father, husband
No matter which world or country a war takes place in, it is only the lowest level civilians who pay for it in the end.

Walk slowly down the street.

Looking at the sad scenes on the side of the street.

Morgan Tauriel, Gandalf and the others looked heavy, and no one spoke.

Go all the way to the depths of Hegu Town, when approaching the central square of the City Hall.

Morgan suddenly asked Gandalf beside him: "You said, why is the man behind the orcs launching such a crazy war?"

Gandalf turned his head to look at Morgan, and said in a deep voice after a moment of contemplation: "Of course it is to rule the world and enslave the world."

At this time, the city hall square was brightly lit.

There are piles of burning bonfires everywhere, with cooking pots or grills on the bonfires, and there are people busy in front of each bonfire.

at this time.

"Morgan."

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Morgan turned his head and saw Bud leading a group of people coming from the outside, including his son Barn and two daughters Xuege and Tilda.

"Uncle Morgan."

Little Tilda was the most enthusiastic. As soon as she saw Morgan, she immediately let go of her sister's hand and ran towards Morgan with big strides.

After a brief greeting.

Morgan pointed to the large number of bonfires in the square and asked Bud: "These are?"

"It's the bonfire after the war is won."

Bud looked complicated, and said softly: "I hope the people can try their best to forget the sadness."

After chatting with Bud and visiting the sleeping dwarf Fili.

Gandalf and Tarrael, Bilbo, and Bard's son and daughter sat down by a larger fire.

Morgan walked alone to the tent of the Elf King's Court in the open-air garden beside the City Hall Square.

The elf guards in front of the king's tent obviously knew Morgan.

After saluting Morgan, Wei Wei opened the curtain behind her.

Morgan nodded in return, and strode into the king's tent.

(End of this chapter)

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