[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

Compared with the Iruber of decades ago and the Iruber of the present, everything in the Iruber of the present seems to have been rejuvenated.

The polished floor, the long hand-woven carpet, the rust on the bronze throne was worn away, except for the Arkon gem that was buried forever in the ground, and the magic of time made everything else start again.

Wearing that black cloak, the Ring Spirit stood quietly in front of the steps below the throne. Just this sentence made the atmosphere freeze.

Although the ring spirit's words were very respectful, his erratic tone, flat tone and the effect of imperative sentences as declarative sentences made all the dwarves frown uncomfortable.Because, that is too much like an order or a threat.And they also knew long ago that the Orcs had taken their dwarven glory, Moria.And now, their brother Balin is leading his people to fight for Moria.

Thinking of this, all the dwarves present clenched their weapons for an instant.

Dane II also didn't want to see Sauron's envoy, he even wanted to drive him out directly.But thinking of the power behind him, he regretfully gave up this idea, tried to ease his emotions, and squeezed out a smile through his beard.

Sauron was too close to them, even though a large part of his army was sent to Dol Guldur, and the rest were watched by Redagast and Silvan, he still had to worry about it .

"Finding the Supreme Lord of the Rings is of great importance..." After thinking for a long time, Dane II began to explain, but he didn't know if the dwarf's ability to tell lies was not enough, or the ring spirits had already understood his intentions and hadn't heard of it yet. After he finished speaking, the Ringwraith, who had been silently waiting for his answer, spoke up: "Perhaps there is something wrong with my memory, Your Majesty. I think it has been dozens of years since our master made this proposal to you last time." It has been years. You and your subjects have been thinking about it for decades, but you still haven’t come up with a result? You know, the conditions that our great master promised you have not changed until today.”

"Uh, this matter is about three of the seven precepts of our dwarves. This is not just a matter of our Turin family and the Iruber dwarves. If we don't discuss it with other dwarves, it may be difficult..." Lao Di was arrested Danny II choked for a moment. He wanted to say that Moria originally belonged to the dwarves, but his chest bulged and he gave up.

Only those with strength are qualified to say what belongs to them.Everyone knows this.

"So the dwarves have been discussing this matter for decades?" Even if the Nazgold spoke without emotion, the dwarves could still hear his sarcasm.

Well, that excuse really isn't very good.

Dane II pulled his beard.He didn't want to set up an enemy like Sauron alone, but he would not agree to what Sauron said about finding the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

Because once Sauron finds the Supreme Lord of the Rings that hides a lot of his power and restores his lost power, then Middle-earth will set off another bloodbath.

The hall fell into silence.The Nazgold's black robe was windless and automatic, and he just stood in front of Dane II. His aura and evil power made the dwarves who had encountered the attack of the fire dragon Smaug, who was also a dark creature, a little uncomfortable.

The atmosphere became more and more rigid, and the ring spirits could hold their breath, but it didn't mean that the dwarves also had such deep self-cultivation skills.Dan II was still struggling with his words, so his son threw the handle of the ax on the ground in a fit of temper, and shouted, "Tell Sauron! We Iruber dwarves will never help you find any Lord of the Rings!" !absolute!"

Dane II's son stood beside Dane II's throne.The loud sound of his smashing the ax echoed in Irubari, and the Nazgul turned his head, mechanically, almost twisting his invisible neck and hood 360 degrees, shaking the implied meaning of all the dwarves present. Approval and vague admiration came into his eyes, and finally he turned his head and said to Dane II without feeling: "Is this also His Majesty Dane II's idea?"

"Alas." Dane II sighed, and looked at his son who was still filled with righteous indignation with some hatred.He could only shake his head, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, since the son said it, it can be regarded as a decision, and there is no need to think about it.They now have only one option left, that is, to stop Sauron's actions.

"I understand." Hearing this tacit sigh, Ringling nodded his empty hood seriously, but this ridiculous scene did not make any dwarves laugh, they just clenched their weapons, fearing that he would suddenly attack .

There are ten ring spirits in total.They were the ten best human kings with the Lord of the Rings that year.However, due to being eroded by the darkness in the Lord of the Rings, they gradually became powerful, but human beings, ghosts and ghosts, hovering on the boundary between life and death, being invisible to everyone except the holder of the Lord of the Rings , Sauron's most loyal servant, he saddles up for Sauron and never complains.

But obviously, what the dwarves were worried about didn't happen this time, and the ring spirits didn't intend to do anything.He raised his head slightly, as if he heard the voice of Dol Gudoli, his master, and the dark language lingered in his ears. After a while, he knew how to deal with these dwarves.

He nodded slightly at Dane II, although the dwarves only saw his hood move because there was no Lord of the Rings: "In that case, my master feels very sorry."

Yes, very sorry, for your people.

The ring spirit's hood moved, and it seemed to float across the ground, making the long pile on the carpet tremble slightly.And wherever he went, there was no dwarf who did not avoid him.

"You!" It was not until the Nazgold left that Dane II let go of his worry a little bit, and wanted to reprimand his son, but his son's face was full of reluctance, and he didn't know what to say.

"You say you! Why do you interrupt such an important matter!"

But Dane II didn't like his son's impulsiveness, and his son didn't like his father's insubordination.So his son said directly without even thinking about it: "Father! Don't you want to help Sauron at all? Then why don't you just refuse him and talk to him!"

"What do you understand!" Dane II pointed at his son and shook his head: "When Sauron was raging, your grandfather's grandfather wasn't born yet! What do you know about his strength?"

It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

"But they occupied Moria! And those half-orcs under him killed countless of our fellow brothers during the Battle of the Five Armies. We can't form an alliance with them because of this!" Dan II said The son swung his ax and was not at all hit by his father's words: "Besides, Bahrain is still fighting at the front, and we are allied with his enemies in the rear, how can this be!"

Dan closed his eyes with a headache, thought of Bahrain, and thought of his relative, Sorin who died for no reason, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, okay, anyway, you have already rejected him for me. Yes. Although Sauron didn't say anything now, who knows what he thinks in his heart. In order to prevent Sauron's revenge, you have to strengthen Iruber's defense recently."

Hearing this, Dane II's son became happy. He raised his ax and puffed up his chest, as if his father had guaranteed that he could complete the task perfectly.

And at the same moment, Borgo, who was far away on the battlefield of Iruber, heard his master's message.

Bahrain had already fallen to the ground, his gray beard was covered with mud, but Borgo put down the mace in his hand.

"Master, this is why we have already won. Those dwarves are simply vulnerable. Why do we have to retreat and give up our territory?" Borgo didn't understand Sauron's thoughts.He didn't want to retreat, he didn't want to give up the fruits of victory, he didn't want to let go of these dwarves who had escaped from him many times, and he didn't want to leave this rare and comfortable underground city.

But Sauron is a person who never does useless work, and his arrogance hates rejection from others: "Those dwarves who don't know what to do have rejected me. They think that after rejecting me, this matter can end like this? No, I want them to know what price they will pay if they reject me."

Borgo felt that he had understood Sauron's intentions, and once again grinned his mouthless lips, listening to his master's plan: "They want Moria, I'll give it to them, but How many years can they hold on? In the hands of the Balrog..."

Yes.

Polgo laughed.He looked at the dwarves who were still fighting desperately, took a few steps back, left Balin's body lying on the ground, and waved his hand to signal the orcs around him to come over.

"We're going to give them a big gift."

"What's the situation of the dwarves?" After the two of them packed up, Thranduil left the Misty Mountains quickly and silently with his guards just like when he came.It's just that there were a few more people when they left than when they came.

Thranduil, who had been inside and didn't know much about the battle situation, asked Anriel, who had been guarding outside.Although he went in himself, he still sent people to keep an eye on the situation there.But before Anriel could answer, Legolas quickly took over the conversation and answered his father's question: "The dwarves don't seem to have the upper hand." When they came, they had already inquired about the battle situation, Things are not looking good for the dwarves.

But Thranduil, who got the news, just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, ignoring the son who sneaked here against his orders, and signaled Anriel to speed up.

Well, still angry.Legolas, who understood his father's thoughts, followed Thranduil helplessly. Decades of dangerous border life made him develop the habit of not paying attention to the surrounding environment all the time. Like the guards, he also carefully observed the road. Xiaolu, then, unexpectedly met Jiao Lating's smiling eyes looking towards him.

There are two pairs of yellow and gray-blue eyes separated by a short distance, one is smiling, the other is slowly becoming serious from helplessness, and then the gray-blue eyes first look away.

Is this little prince an observer of her?Still warning?

Jiao Lating smiled meaningfully, his eyes swept over his long hair, which was as beautiful as his father's, and did not move away for a while.

No wonder Thranduil wanted to hide him, it turned out not only because she was afraid that she would use him to threaten him, but also because of this consideration.It seems that he was frightened by her? Jiao Lating suddenly snorted and covered his mouth.Eyes full of ridicule met Thranduil's suspicious gaze.

But it's a pity, he still didn't understand your painstaking efforts, he ran back by himself, and gave her a handle in vain.

Surely Thranduil is going to die of anger now?

Jiao Lading thought of Thranduil's restrained anger, and wanted to save face for his son in front of the guards, so he could only hold back his anger secretly, and felt all kinds of irresistible happiness in his heart.

Sure enough, no matter whether he was happy or angry, depressed or proud, she still liked him when he was full of anger.

The group of people walked a short distance, and there was a slight rustling sound from the surrounding trees, and the guards raised their bows vigilantly, surrounding the king and the prince.Who knows if there will be orcs scattered around here? Be careful.

It wasn't until a Sylvan with brown hair and iconic pointed ears appeared in the eyes of a group of people that they slowly put down the bows in their hands and lifted their vigilance.

"He's an inquirer, Your Majesty." Anriel glanced at him, immediately recognized the person, and said to Thranduil.And Thranduil nodded to the elf, indicating that he is fine and can tell the information.

However, this news surprised Thranduil, he raised one eyebrow, and put his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty, the half-orcs suddenly started to retreat for some reason.

The author has something to say: The dwarves are about to enter Moria~

Jiao Lating is going to start a beautiful (flying) life with two beauties~ how broken~ so excited!

PS: Thank you Rongci for the mine! ! =33=

Thanks wllll for mine! ! =33=

Thanks Yiyun Li for mine! ! =33=