Huh? Are they all real?

After saying this, Morn glanced regretfully at the lake before the cliff. Unfortunately, he could not find a suitable monster to put in as a watcher in the water.

This was one of Moen's biggest regrets that year.

Immediately, Moen looked behind him. Looking from the outside, what was behind Moen was just a smooth wall between two holly trees.

And when Moen put his hand on the stone wall.

The ancient inscription lit up, and a silver-white arch appeared instantly. Below the arch was an anvil and a hammer, and above it hung a crown and a moon.

The Gate of Seven Hills symbolizes the friendship between dwarves and vampires.

It was once just Moen's playfulness, but later, its existence and symbolic significance were well deserved!

But to this day, both the dwarves and the vampires have forgotten the existence of this door.

When the existence of the door is forgotten, no one will remember the key that opened the door.

Fortunately, Moen always remembered.

"I bet no one knows about the existence of this door, but you actually know it?!"

Lily looked at the signs around her, and it was obvious that no one had been to this place for at least hundreds of years.

Looking at the illuminated Seven Hills Gate, Moen said lightly:

"Miss, this world is very big, and there are many things that have been completely forgotten, but there are still many things that are not forgotten by people and the world. They are just left in books because no one reads them and no one knows about them. "

Lily stopped talking, she turned to ask curiously:

"The anvil and the hammer, the crown and the moon, there are only these four symbols on the door. Do you know what they each represent?"

"Two kings and two gods. This door once symbolized the friendship between the dwarves and the vampires, as well as the friendship between the two kings."

"The anvil represents King Turin, and the hammer represents his brother, the Wrath of the Earth."

"The crown represents the King of the Moon, and the moon is the dark moon. This door was also built by the King of the Moon and the King of Turin."

This is a very long and rich history, but Lily did not hear the deep nostalgia hidden in Moen's words.

This nostalgia even surprised Moen himself.

Obviously he always thought this was just a game, even though now he knows it is real.

Why do I still miss him so much?

That's all the King of Turin, but what's here is just a stone wall imitated just for fun?

Feel the cool yet thick touch from the stone wall.

Moen touched his cheek in disbelief and cried.

Lily didn't see this scene, she just asked curiously:

"How do I get in? Is there a command like open sesame?"

"Yes, the password, but it's not Open Sesame."

Mo En wiped his tears without trace, then stepped back slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the stone door:

"Ennyn Durin Aran Moria. Pedo Mellon a Minno." (Lord of Moria, Gate of Durin. Speak, friend, and enter.)

The inscriptions on the arches lit up one after another.

Then a crack appeared in the center of the arch.

But this is not enough, the stone door is still closed.

Lily subconsciously looked at Moen aside. She was surprised to find him crying:

"I built this door. My friend traced these symbols."

"So, open the door!"

The cliff opens the door for it, even if the former owner is long gone.

But the door they left behind still welcomed their friends.

Looking at the dusty red carpet behind the door.

Moen's throat was a little choked and his body was shaking slightly.

He didn't understand it, but the feeling was so strong.

Why is this? !

Lily didn't understand what was happening, but she obediently chose to remain silent.

A breeze blew from the cliff.

There were gentle ripples on the lake.

The wind dried up the tears, but did not make Moen's eyes feel dry.

It seemed as if the only reason for this gust of wind was to wipe away the tears of his friend.

"let's go."

Moen walked slowly into the door.

The red carpet has long since gathered dust, and the flower basket is also missing.

But Moen knew that his friends were still there and his mission was still there.

We have all been warriors fighting for the freedom of the living.

I will never allow your people to suffer such disaster.

When Moen stepped through the door, the big clock standing on the iron door roared without anyone ringing it.

Whether it's the dwarves in the Seven Hills or the alliance that occupies the Iron Gate.

Everyone looked at the sky in wonder, listening to the sound of the big clock.

The bells sound melodious throughout ancient and modern times.

The big bell rings once and the warrior returns.

——

In the secret passage in the cliff.

Although Lily didn't speak, she discovered that every time the person in front took a step forward, the lights on both sides would be lit immediately.

This seems to be a very ancient and complex technique. Even if no one has taken care of it for so many years, there are no problems at all.

Who is this person? !

Because it was only built based on my own playfulness, there was only a long passage behind the door, rather than connecting to a capital city hidden deep in the mountains.

But what surprised and made Moen a little surprised was that the exit was blocked.

It was blocked by a lot of soil and tree roots.

In this case, Morn naturally looked at Ms. Lily behind him:

"Please, this thing is not something I can handle."

Lily is the fifth sequence of the natural path, although the sequence name is the character that is difficult to associate with nature, the Apostle of Darkness.

But it is obviously the most reasonable to let her solve this problem.

Lily also stepped forward confidently. With a spread of her hands.

The roots of the tree were forced to separate to both sides with mud and sand.

As long as she wanted, she could even turn the tree into a tree demon to fight side by side with her.

If the tree she chose was still a very old and huge ancient tree, then the transformed tree would not be an ordinary tree demon that was afraid of fire, but an ancient war tree that could use magic and wisdom to fight the enemy on its own!

The more special the tree, the more obvious the effect.

And such trees are almost everywhere in the Holy Tree Forest.

Therefore, the elves have been able to hide in peace.

When the first ray of sunlight shone in from outside.

Many dwarf soldiers surrounded the exit.

"Who are you? Why did you come out from here?"

"If you don't speak, we, wait, why are you here?!"

When his eyes finally adjusted to the bright light outside.

Moen then discovered that the dwarf standing in front of the group of dwarves was Balin.

"Mr. Balin?!"

"How come you are here, long-legged man?"

At Balin's signal, the dwarf soldiers were no longer aggressive, but they also looked at the corridor behind Moen strangely.

As mentioned before, not only the vampires forgot about this door, but even the dwarves themselves forgot about it.

"I also want to ask how you got in?"

"Aren't all the people outside theirs?"

The dwarf Balin changed his shoulder and carried the Morse Hammer on his other shoulder and said:

"Those guys are so hypocritical. We thought we had no chance to get in, so we planned to fight them outside."

"As a result, a guy who called himself a pure white knight said that their lord would definitely agree to let us in because it is our duty."

"Even if we are in different camps, they should respect our choice."

"So they just opened the iron gate and let us in."

Directly claiming to be a pure white knight? !

It seems that they are really just pretending.

"But you, long-legged man, how did you get out of here?"

"When I heard the news that there was movement here, I thought it was those guys who broke in."

Moen pointed to the corridor behind him and said:

"I read in a book that under the cliff, before the lake, between two holly trees, is the door to the Seven Hills. As long as you recite the ancient password, the road will appear."

"Is there such a thing?!"

Ballin was shocked. This is something that no dwarf knows.

"It's obvious that I can stand here, Mr. Balin."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you to see the elders right away."

After the dwarf king, as the legitimate ruler, left, the management model of the dwarves has been changing. Now, the elders of each clan form a council to manage the Seven Hills.

"Wait, can we let her go first? She and I are not on the same side. This elf lady just helped me return to the Seven Hills to retrieve her things."

Ballin showed an embarrassment and said:

"Although I didn't see Long Ears among the group of people, she also knows how to open the secret passage you mentioned, right?"

"Yes"

Moen did not choose to lie. And lying is useless.

Ballin said regretfully:

"Then we can't let her go out. Maybe she is normal now. She just needs to take the things and leave. But who can guarantee that she will not be discovered after she goes out and turn to that group of people?"

Lily and Moen were both helpless.

Forget about it.

But there is no way. In Moen's memory, he clearly remembers that there are no dwarves living behind the secret passage.

But now there is a street as soon as he comes out.

"Can she go get her things first?"

"That's fine, but someone has to follow her."

Moen nodded and said to Lily:

"Miss, follow them to get your bow."

Lily nodded quickly. She would never dare to leave this bow with someone else again.

Moen thought for a while and said:

"Also, you must not throw this bow away again. It will really get into trouble! And I will find a way to get you out later. Remember not to try to do anything by yourself."

Lily asked curiously:

"Why do you do this for me?"

Moen certainly couldn't tell her the truth. I was afraid that the goddess behind you would find me hiding here.

So Moen smiled and said:

"This is not your business. Since I brought you in, I will naturally send you out."

This made Lily look at Moen in surprise, but not long after, she also left here with several dwarf soldiers.

Watching Ms. Lily leaving, Moen quickly squatted down and said to Balin:

"Mr. Balin, do me a favor later."

"Don't let her get close to me."

The dwarf Balin looked at Moen strangely, but he finally nodded.

There is another chapter of 3,000 words later