The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

In the deep cave of Moria, a red carpet that obviously does not match the decoration stretches all the way on the ground...

Balin walked slowly on the red carpet. His eyes looked at the dwarf-human coalition troops lined up on both sides. Looking at the encouragement and admiration in their eyes, Balin saw the traces of time on the dome of the Moria Cave! I saw the glory of the past!

"Click! Click!" The iron boots made a crisp friction sound on the red carpet. Bahrain fell into memories. He walked here blankly, but his mind was already wandering...

A dwarf was born in Lonely Mountain in 2763 of the Third Era. His father's name is Findin, and his brother's name is Dwalin! They are all descendants of Nairn II! Descendants of Turin!

He spent his childhood in Gushan.

In the year 2770 of the Third Era, the giant flying dragon Smaug from the north invaded the Lonely Mountain! The Lonely Mountain is lost and the dwarves’ last kingdom is shattered! That year, Balin and Thorin escaped from the Lonely Mountain...

In the year 2799 of the Third Era, during the great battle of Azanubiza, his father Findin died! The defeated dwarves followed Thrain and Thorin into exile, and they came to settle in the Blue Mountains.

In 2841 of the Third Era, at the call of King Thrain, Balin, Dwalin and others left the Blue Mountains. This was their first time to regain the Lonely Mountain!

In the year 2845 of the Third Age, they lost their king! At the same time, the last ring of power of the dwarves was lost, and this time they returned in vain!

Year 2941 of the Third Era! April 26th! He met a knight named Roland for the first time. He found Thorin and wanted to join the expedition because... they needed money! In the days that followed, this army accompanied them forward! Until outside Rivendell...they lost Roland and his knights!

Year 2941 of the Third Era! October 19th! Bahrain will never forget that day! They returned to Lonely Mountain!

He remembers! That day Changhu Town turned into a sea of ​​fire!

He remembers! The black arrow soaring into the sky hit the evil dragon!

He remembers! The evil dragon finally shed its blood, its remains fell into the ruins, and its great revenge was avenged! But he was not happy... because he saw the crying eyes of the residents and their hostile gazes!

He remembers! The army of the Woodland Kingdom came to the foot of the Lonely Mountain, and they came to ask for the former white gem...

He remembers! Lord Bard of the River Valley State was rejected by Thorin... Humans and elves have joined forces, and war is about to break out!

He remembers! The brave snitch Bilbo Baggins stole the Heart of the Lonely Mountain to prevent the war. But Thorin, who was cursed by the dragon and became extremely greedy, almost killed him.

He remembers! The appearance of the Iron Foot Army and the entrance of Iron Foot Dyne made the battle situation more complicated and confusing, and the situation further deteriorated...

He remembers! The pale orc used a giant earth snake to break through the mountain! Orcs from Dol Guldur Fortress poured out in large numbers! Humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs are fighting in all directions!

He remembers! The dwarves were retreating steadily, the humans retreated to the valley state, and the elves also suffered heavy casualties. It was dark at that moment...

He remembers! The loud war horn resounded through the sky, and the deafening sound of horse hooves encouraged people to move forward! That's a torrent of steel! That is the strongest fighting power of mankind! The orcs were trampled wantonly! Death and injury are a mess! Their allies are coming! The man who called himself King Raglan did not break his promise, and he led his troops to join the battle!

He remembers! The orcs from Gambada Fortress crossed Raven Ridge, and the battle situation became uncontrollable again.

He remembers! That cyan torrent on the battlefield! That neat phalanx single-handedly pinned the orc reinforcements, and none of them survived. Afterward, he learned that these soldiers were called rapid infantry!

He remembers! A man named Roland agreed to his request with a playful smile!

He remembers! There is a man named Roland who leads an elite team to share the joys and sorrows with him and move forward all the way!

The year 2942 of the Third Era! June 1st! They successfully eliminated the remaining enemies, and here he stood!

He remembers! He remembers! He remembers everything! He understands that everyone gets what he needs, he knows that man's honesty, and he understands even more what kind of help this man has given him! Behind the fallen remains of the Balrog was the blood and sweat of a dragon knight general and his dragon! It is the exhaustion of a hero! It was a serious injury from a giant dragon!

At this moment, the heavy sunlight could not shine into the dark cave of Moria, but it shined into Balin's heart!

Balin walked slowly, looking at everyone on both sides of the road, whether they were humans or dwarves. Everyone's face was filled with encouragement and smiles for the new king's coronation. In contrast, their bodies were full of scratches and scratches. The patched armor, the purple bloodstains, whether it was the enemy or himself, rough hands, and wounds that were still bleeding.

Tears fell silently...

He understood the hardships and difficulties along the way. Whether it was Thorin who gritted his teeth and squeezed out this army for himself, or Roland personally led this army, they fought through the dark forest! They defeated the dangers of the Misty Mountains! They fought bloody battles all the way in the cave! Finally, everyone is standing here today, but there are still some dwarves who sleep underground forever. They will never be able to see the glory of today again...

The light from Moria's crystal lamp seemed to soften.

Close! Close! The throne that was previously unattainable was right in front of him, and a group of people stood under the throne. They were Roland and his commanders.

"Congratulations, Bahrain!" Roland chuckled.

"Is all this true?" Balin looked at Roland holding the golden crown in a daze.

"Of course it's true! We have written a new history with our pens, and the entire story of Middle-earth will be rewritten because of us! We have changed the future!" Only Roland, who knew the future well, sighed alone, he was like a butterfly He flapped his wings slightly, but a typhoon would blow up later...

(Middle-earth: Qing Qing??? Do you have any misunderstanding about Qing Qing? What do you mean by fanning your wings? What do you mean by blowing up a tornado!)

"Thorin is still alive. Balin's future will only be better. The strength of the dwarves has been strengthened, and the east and west have been connected... The sword is not sharp and the horse is too thin! Sauron, what are you going to fight with me for?" Roland looked excited. Balin, whose beard was trembling, sighed secretly in his heart.

"Come forward, Balin! Receive your glory..." Roland waved to Balin.

Bahrain walked over as if he was lost...

"Huh? Very good! The height is very suitable! You don't have to bend down!" Roland made a gesture and joked.

"Hey! Are you mocking a dwarf for his height?" The originally dull and solemn atmosphere was completely destroyed by Roland in an instant.

"Bahrain! Descendant of Turin! Grandson of Falin! Son of Findin! You participated in the Battle of Azanubizar! You participated in the Battle of the Five Armies! You once led your troops to regain the dwarves' old capital of Kesadoum! Yours Your achievements will flow with the epic in the long river of time! The dwarf people will sing your name! The world will remember your great achievements! I! King of Raglan! Roland! I am here to witness your coronation! Your name will be crowned in the future As the king! The royal flag will hang high behind you! You will protect the throne and the people! You will swear to protect the defenseless people under your rule! You will protect every people invaded by darkness! Your honorific title will be in the dark cave and Singing among the towering mountains - Balin I! The great Lord of Moria! King Kesadum! His Highness Balin! Congratulations!" Roland solemnly put on the crown symbolizing power for Balin!

"Thank you! King Roland!" Balin's nose twitched and his eyes were filled with tears.

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