"Bahrain, don't underestimate the orcs in the Misty Mountains! This is the last advice I can give you! Guarding Moria well is victory!" Roland said to Bahrain solemnly.

"I understand King Roland, but it's a pity that the population of Moria is still too small!" Balin said with some emotion.

"Waiting for the news of Moria's recovery to spread throughout Middle-earth, the dwarves of the Western World will return home! Your shortage of manpower will be alleviated soon!" Roland looked at Balin.

"Besides, you only need to guard against the orcs from Gambarda Fortress! The orcs in Dol Guldur have been maimed once! With Lorien blocking the front, they can't attack across the elves unscrupulously. You! But be careful of sneak attacks by a small group of elite orcs!" Roland explained.

After all, Balin's death was because he was attacked and shot by a small group of orcs while exploring alone at Mirror Lake! Roland could only try his best to remind him, but as for whether the powerful correction ability of history would be corrected, Roland could not guarantee this, but he thought that after doing so much, if Moria could still fall, it would really be hopeless. Got it!

At least the situation in Moria is much better than in the original history! Without the threat of the Balrog, the quality and quantity of the soldiers have improved, coupled with his own instructions. Roland couldn't imagine how much of a loser it was to be able to defeat such a wild start. It was obvious that Balin was not a loser. As a rare wise man among the dwarves, his IQ and EQ can be said to be the best among the protagonists. The most.

"King Roland...are you planning to leave?" Balin looked at Roland and said sadly.

"Of course! After all, this is not my home. My people are still waiting for me to come home!" Roland confirmed with a smile.

Roland could also understand how Bahrain felt. They walked all the way from the Shire to the Lonely Mountain! I came to Moria from Lonely Mountain again, and it’s finally time to separate today...

"There is no need to be sad! Balin! You need to adapt to your current status as soon as possible and become a qualified dwarf king!" Roland patted him on the shoulder and had to lament the uncertainty of fate. Look at what the current dwarf kings are like. What crooked melons and cracked dates? Thorin, a proud and impulsive king under the mountain! Dain, the King of the Iron Hills who is even harder to talk to than Thorin! Balin, the dwarf king who is not yet king...

God! Roland is now wondering if the dwarf who played himself to death in the end died of extreme xenophobic social fear? Look at several lonely mountain battles! Who else besides King Bard and his grandson King Brand helped the dwarf kingdom? What? Governor Seland? That’s a rush! Take a look at the Lonely Mountain battlefield during the War of the Ring...

Tsk tsk tsk! How miserable! In the entire North, the two enemies of Gushan were carrying the indiscriminate bombardment of the northern Orcs and Dongyi people, and the woodland elves directly closed the country! well! I'm just shrinking! Just play! Then the result was that both the River Valley states were wiped out again, Yin Lubo was beaten half to death, and the poor people from the two rival countries clung to Yin Lubo's castle...

Rohan and Gondor in the south marched forward singing loudly, dragging a group of boys from the territory of Gondor to push back to the Black Gate of Mordor, and even had a victory parade! The entire southern battlefield was fought vigorously with the support of various gods of war. Tree men and elves surrounded the orcs and beat them up!

The Lonely Mountain in the North...Forget it, it's too miserable... Roland even doubted whether in real history, the southern and western worlds knew that there was such a thing as the Lonely Mountain Battlefield. It could be said that Rohan and Gondor were all showing off, only Gushan is being beaten!

"How about... find a way to go back and kill Seran Governor Yin? At least Lai Goras is more courageous and bloody than his father!" Roland secretly planned in his heart, not to mention that it is really feasible at first glance. well. Oops! It’s a heart-pounding feeling!

But Roland thought about it and found out that there were four great grievances under Gushan now! Moreover, there is also a country of wronged elves in the dark forest... Thinking about the fighting power of the Singrui star elves, Roland is still drooling. Shouldn't it be said that the star elves will fool him during the future battle on Gushan! As for the Woodland Kingdom...forget it, let the damn Lord Thranduin fend for himself!

"King Roland, can you teach me?" Balin said a little cautiously.

"Teach you? You just need to follow your own heart!" Roland was confused, but he could only explain it by himself. After all, he still doesn't know how to be a king well. After all, he is a good student. The distance between the five good young men and a king is a bit big.

"Intentions?" Balin chewed on these words and nodded thoughtfully.

"Welcome to your next visit! The hospitable dwarves will not let you down!" Balin stood at the east gate of Moria and sent Roland off. He originally wanted to give Roland another gift, but Roland considered that half of the surrounding people The orcs had not cleaned up, so they declined Balin's kindness. After all, he had worked so hard to help Balin take control of Moria and he did not let him be attacked by the half-orc Lao Liu!

"Of course! I will come back if I have the chance! Stay safe! Take care of Bahrain!" Roland waved to Bahrain while riding on his horse. Behind him, Kaslo held Roland's royal flag, a red background with golden tassels. The golden dragon flag flutters in the wind!

"Take care! King Roland! Have a safe journey!" Balin waved his stubby arms and said with wet eyes.

"Omsk! How to go?" Roland's claws became numb not long after walking. How could he just walk blindly? I don’t know the way...

Behind them, Ormsk, Kaslo, and Ajax fell into silence. You don’t know the way, are you just wandering around?

After the three people from Ormsk gestured with the map for a while, Kaslo summoned Kaldor and rose into the sky, and soon the figure disappeared into the sky...

"Boom!" Kaslo came back after a while, and the huge dragon body hit the ground hard and stirred up a cloud of dust.

"Are you sure?" Ormsk's eyes looked a little strange.

"Sure!" Kaslo said with a dark face.

"What's wrong?" Roland asked anxiously.

"It's nothing. Under your wise and wise leadership, we successfully got lost! Just now Kasluo went to find our location, huh! It was so wrong!" Ajax successfully learned a good new skill - Yin Yang Wei Qi.

"Ahem! How could it be? Maybe it's just a little off!" Roland coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

"Oh! Dragon God! Thank God! Thank you for the silver river stopping you! Otherwise you can lead us to capture Mordor!" Ajax pointed in the right direction, obviously leading everyone in the same direction as Roland Far from it.

"Gan! I clearly followed the route shown on the map!" Roland's eyes widened, looking unbelievable!

"Forget it, Your Highness, don't lead the way anymore. This job of leading the way is not suitable for you!" Ajax hid her face and said speechlessly.

"..." Roland's mouth twitched and he didn't answer. After all, what he was leading in this direction was a bit outrageous.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like