Infinite Movie World

Sorin said in a deep voice: "Crossing the ancient town of the river, we will walk for another two hours before we reach the lonely mountain. It is already afternoon, and there is really not much time left for us, so we can't rest, we must hurry to the Lonely Mountain."

"Yes!"

The dwarves moved on.

They walked into the town of Riverdale from the high mountain, then passed through the ancient town of River, and entered the Smaug Wasteland.

The Moor of Smaug is a desolate place, and there has been no popularity here for more than 50 years.

As Sorin walked, he recalled the prosperous scene here in his mind.

Before Smaug occupied the Lonely Mountain, all dwarf tribes would come here to pay tribute, and even humans and elves would bow down and do business with them.

The most powerful metal in the world is Mithril, and Mithril can only be mined from lonely mountains.

This is where the confidence of the Gushan Dynasty lies.

Unfortunately, because of the existence of Smaug, everything in the Lonely Mountain Dwarf Dynasty was destroyed.

The Dwarven Expedition quickly passed through the Moor of Smaug, and directly reached the back mountain of the Lonely Mountain.

There is a huge statue on the back mountain of Gushan, which is the statue of Turin, the ancestor of the dwarves.

The dwarves searched beside the statue, and finally found a rather hidden stone step near the statue's hand.

This stone step is very narrow, hidden among the gravel and weeds, and it is almost straight up and down. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

"Climb up from here!"

Sorin and the others used their hands and feet together, struggling to climb up the stone steps.

The sun in the distant sky began to set, and the sunlight turned into a sunset blush.

The dwarves raced against time, and finally climbed up the stone steps before the sun was about to set, and came to a platform that was not too big.

Sorin looked at the parchment map, then frowned and said, "It should be here, hurry up, before the sun goes down, look for the keyhole!"

So, all the dwarves looked for it in a hurry.

But Xufeng, Bilbo and others stood aside and watched.

Sorin was a little angry about this. He felt that at this time, Xufeng and Bilbo should try their best to help them find the key control together instead of standing by and doing nothing.

Of course, his dissatisfaction can only be hidden in his heart, and he dare not speak out.

The dwarves searched for a long time but couldn't find the so-called keyhole.

Seeing the sun go down little by little, and the light dimmed little by little, the dwarves were very anxious.

They went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and finally reached the lonely mountain.

They also figured out how to enter the Gushan Palace, but they just couldn't find the keyhole.

That's the most frustrating thing.

"What did the sentence on the parchment map say?" Balin asked eagerly.

All the dwarves shook their heads, they couldn't understand the moon characters of the elves.

King Elrond had told them that once before, but they had forgotten it.

At this time, Xufeng said lightly: "Standing on the gray stone, when the thrush knocks on the door, the last light of Turin's day will shine on the keyhole."

"Standing on the gray stone." Thorin looked at the stone under his feet.

Yes, this platform is made up of a huge gray rock.

"When the thrush came to knock on the door." Balin frowned and said, "But, there are no thrushes here?"

"The last light of Turin's Day will shine on the keyhole." Thorin said in a deep voice, "The so-called Turin's Day is the birthday of Turin, the ancestor of all dwarves. It's today!"

"Except for the thrush, all the details can be matched, but why can't we find the keyhole?" Bahrain asked in despair.

Chapter 1254 When a Thrushbird Knocks on the Door

Time passed by minute by minute.

The afterglow of the setting sun in the sky is also decreasing inch by inch.

The light of the setting sun shone on the gray rock, but still no keyhole was revealed.

The dwarves analyzed the prompt one by one, but they couldn't find any clues.

They began to get anxious, they beat on the rocks indiscriminately, and the bad-tempered Dwalin even chopped the rocks vigorously with an axe.

They knew that this was the gate leading to the underground palace. As long as they opened it, they could enter the underground palace from the back mountain and find the gem in the heart of the mountain.

However, they just couldn't find the keychain, that is, they couldn't open the stone door.

Balin was about to cry, "We can't do anything. I don't know what went wrong. The sun is going to set soon. If we can't get in, we will be at Shimen."

Sorin's heart was full of pain and unwillingness. He didn't believe that he had gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, but in the end it was nothing but nothing.

He grabbed a big axe and hacked desperately at the hard rock, "These are just rocks! I can't believe that with so many of us, we can't even crack a single rock!"

"That's right!"

"We are the descendants of the Lone Mountain Dwarves!"

"No stone will stand in our way!"

"For ancestors!"

The blood of the dwarves was boiling, each grabbed the weapons and tools around them, and chopped at the gray stone desperately.

For a while, the sound of jingling and knocking can be heard endlessly.

Bilbo was a little moved, and he whispered to Xufeng, "Shall we help?"

Xufeng shook her head, "No need."

"Okay." Bilbo shrugged, and continued to stand by with Xufeng and the others.

The dwarves banged on the rocks desperately, but it was no use at all.

The weapons in their hands are indeed good in cutting people, but they are not good at digging.

What's more, these stones are protected by elf magic, even if they have digging tools at hand, it is impossible to open this magic door.