The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 225 Changes
Blackface is the current leader of Moria.

As an Uruk from Mordor, he has been in this mountain range for hundreds of years, and has always been Azog's capable subordinate in the past, mostly in combat.

However, time passed and fate was uncertain. No one thought that Azog, who could command all the orcs in the north, would die in Crow Ridge while commanding the Battle of Lonely Mountain.

And when the news was brought back to Moria, all the half-orcs were shocked, and the black face who was responsible for guarding his hometown has since then become the leader of the remaining half-orcs here.

In the early years, his name was not like that, but because of that dark face and eyes as bright as coal, Azog directly gave him such a nickname.

And this name also became louder during the process of his ascension to the black face.

Generally speaking, the leader who ruled the half-orc tribe usually had a wisdom not weaker than that of humans, so that he could lead the clansmen with bad brains to fight humans, elves, or dwarves.

But the black face is an exception.

To say that he has no wisdom, the black face has a very strong intuition in combat, and can be extremely keenly aware of opportunities to change the situation of the battle, and quickly make the correct command.

But to say that he has wisdom, that is very limited.

For example, recently people have been responding to him, saying that some clansmen have not seen people for several days, and they don't know where they went.

At this time, if it was a half-orc with a little brain, he should have thought of sending someone to the gate of the first hall to ask if there was a guy who went out and didn't come back.

However, Hei Mian couldn't think of this, in fact, he couldn't remember who was missing at all.

I also don't understand why someone would disobey his order and run out alone, let alone analyze and analyze where the missing partner went.

None of these.

However, he also knows that it is not a good thing for him to have fewer and fewer subordinates. If this continues, his tribe will be defeated by the scum that suddenly appeared sooner or later.

As for his younger brothers, apart from complaining about being hungry every day, they couldn't provide any constructive suggestions.

Therefore, during the recent period, Hei Mian Na was also extremely irritable, sitting on the dark throne in a daze with simmering anger.

Of course, this kind of thing is also very normal for the current half-orc tribe.

After all, when Azog died in the Lonely Mountain, he basically wiped out the strength of the orcs in the Misty Mountain, and indeed he did not leave a few intelligent subordinates for the base camp of Moria. Killed while on the black board.

Even with a mind like Hei Mian, he knew that smart clansmen were difficult to manage, and it would be better to die.

And early this morning, a guy ran over to tell Heimian that someone had been attacked by the passage of the big cave, and handed him a broken black arrow.

Now, the not-so-intelligent brain of the black face blamed Fimble for everything that happened recently.

Outside the passage of the cave is Hall No. 16, where Black Face just fought with another group of orcs.And the black arrows were only used by another group of half-orcs. With the assistance of two trolls, they robbed some slaves of their own tribe and some caves for storing food.

The old and new grudges surged into the black face of my heart in an instant, directly overturning my previous idea of ​​not fighting, calling all my younger brothers in an angry shout, and quickly rushed to the base camp of Fimble go.

Afterwards, this group of fully armed half-orcs, following the noise from the passage, bumped into Fimble who was still thinking.

At this moment, Hei Mian's eyes that were as bright as coal were fixed on his former colleague, and after a thunderous roar, he rushed towards Fimble with his personal guards.

Faced with this sudden attack, Fimble seemed a little flustered. If it was a head-on confrontation, he would not be afraid of the black face, but this battle really came too fast.

At this time, some of Fimble's men didn't even have weapons, and his strongest force against the black face, the two trolls, had just eaten and fell asleep in another cave.

"Stop him for me."

Fimble's voice became extremely sharp because of the sudden crisis, and dozens of elites wearing chain mail around him also launched a countercharge with most of the clansmen present, preparing to intercept the rushing Black-faced.

And Fimble turned around quickly and ran towards the passage behind him. He needed a little time to wake up the two cave trolls who were either eating or sleeping.

Imagination is always beautiful, but reality is often very cruel.

Heimian, who was running wildly, held a round shield of no discernible material, and swung it violently while charging, directly knocking over two enemies wearing chain mail who were about to intercept him, and then sneaked Dodging the two scimitars that were cut down, he stretched out his right arm violently, stabbing to death the last enemy standing in front of him.

At this moment, there was no obstruction between him and Fimble.

Fimble, who looked back from time to time, naturally also saw all this. Driven by the fear in his heart, he couldn't help walking faster, but all this was useless.

Even if the black face is holding a round shield and a spear, and wearing a body armor covering the whole body, it can run much faster than Fimble who only wears a chain mail.

The distance between the two sides is constantly getting closer. Looking at the enemy in front of him, the dark face of the black face showed a cruel expression, and the blood-red tongue was spit out from the wide open mouth. With a loud shout, the thick The spear stabbed towards Fimbre.

Under the threat of death, Philble exploded his body's potential after a shock, and rolled over while running to avoid the swift and fierce attack of the black face, then fell to the ground directly, raised his hands, and shouted loudly: "I surrender, surrender."

Hei Mian, who was about to make up the knife with a single shot, showed a thoughtful expression on his face after hearing Fember's begging for mercy. If it was a few years ago, he would definitely go up without hesitation, and then stabbed him with a spear. In front of death, this bastard who made him hate him.

But what happened recently made Hei Mian feel that he needed a quick-witted guy to help him rule more guys, so he hesitated, hesitated, and prepared to use his not-so-bright mind.

In the end, even the fighting in the hall stopped for a long time, and Heimian, who had been thinking for a long time, finally put down his spear, and said in a low voice, "Okay, if you dare to make trouble in the future, I will stab you to death with one spear!" .”

Knowing that he had finally escaped alive, Fimble nodded frantically, expressing that he would be obedient in the future, and all the half-orcs in the hall heard Fimble's promise, and the battle for Moria , ended in this extremely unexpected situation.

Of course, Allen who caused all this didn't know the current situation. At this time, he had already arrived at the black throne with ease, pulled out the Ax of Durin, and had already started to return to the first place along the passage. a lobby.

At this time, Hermione was waiting for Alan's return, and Dyne had commanded other personnel to transport all the spoils back to the edge of the golden forest, and sent Oin and the elf girl to guard there.

When Allen handed the Ax of Durin to Dyne with a smile on his face, the tough dwarf first showed an expression of disbelief, and after wiping off the filth on the surface of the battle axe, only excitement remained on his face with excitement.

In the light of the sun, a coat of arms was engraved on the silver surface of the axe, which was an anvil and a hammer, and above it hung a crown and seven shining stars.

The crown and stars represent the first time when Durin I looked down at the Lake of Mirrors, the stars reflected in the lake were like a crown on his reflection's head, while the anvil and hammer symbolized the craftsman's passion inherited by the dwarves from Viraoli .

This is undoubtedly a legacy of Durin's family. For the dwarves, its symbolic meaning is comparable to that of the "Heart of the Mountain" hidden in the Lonely Mountain.

After returning the Ax of Durin to Dyne, Allen left the dwarf who was intoxicated with the past years, came to Horimion's side, and then learned everything about the armory.

For the strange "hoo~hoo~" sound, Allen immediately thought it was the sleeping Balrog, and agreed with Horimion's decision at that time.

Even Legolas, known as "Brother Hang" in Middle-earth, showed a terrified expression when he sensed the Balrog, not to mention that his combat power was not as good as his Twilight Knights.

At that time, Hermione's decision was correct and timely. If the Balrog was really alarmed, the current situation may be that Allen needs to lurk in Moria for a long time, looking for a chance to escape.

On the other hand, Dyne led the others and ran away directly. As for whether Horimion's team could escape, it was really up to fate.

Now, whether the team exploring Moria will retreat, or whether to confront the Balrog head-on, is decided in the hands of Allen, and this makes him fall into thinking.

In fact, the team's harvest in the No.16 hall is quite rich. According to Allen's rough estimate, the mithril he can get after distribution should be able to make about [-] to [-] pieces of silver leaf armor.

For the cherished Mithril, this is quite a lot, but it is not enough for Allen, because he knows that there is only one chance, and even if he comes again next time, he will still be shrouded in fear In the third valley, facing the terrible Balrog, this is something that cannot be avoided.

If the original trajectory is followed, it will take decades until Gandalf and the Balrog perish together, but this is not the result Alan wants. He hopes that Gandalf can return to Valinor in his current state, instead of After death, he was resurrected by Iluvita and sent back to Middle Earth.

Of course, in the current situation, Allen has long since stopped worrying about this possibility, because Gao Pass is in his hands at this time. If there is no accident, this situation will not change in the next few decades. Even if the Fellowship of the Ring is really established, it will not pass through Moria, but will rush all the way to Mordor under the escort of his army.

In fact, according to Allen's original plan, he can leave at this time. A few months ago, he just wanted to get some mithril to produce silver leaf armor, and then continue to develop new armor to enhance the strength of his army.

It's just that the silent environment always makes people think. Allen, who lived alone in the dark for a while, thought a lot, especially in some areas on the seventh floor, seeing humans, elves and dwarfs enslaved by half-orcs After people, his thoughts became very complicated.

These efforts of being forced to serve the orcs made Allen think of his people, the city he worked so hard to build, and most importantly his wife and the unborn child. He thought of all these beautiful things, In fact, they all live under the threat of Balrog.

If one day this guy sleeping underground realizes that he is already one of the most powerful beings in Middle-Earth, God knows if he will come out of the ground and harm the surrounding residents.

And those half-orcs who submit to him will become the accomplices of the Balrog, just like driving those slaves, threatening everything they want to protect.

As soon as this idea appeared, it occupied most of Allen's mind and made him change his mind.

Allen thought that he was going to kill this guy after all, and he had made a lot of preparations for this day. Now that he was at the door of Balrog's house, did he just leave in despair with a little mithril?

It is always necessary to meet with each other, try a trick or two, and then you can know the gap between the two sides.

When he heard that Allen decided to continue exploring, Dyne showed an expression of astonishment. He really came here to see if his human ally had any means to deal with the Balrog, but really Faced with this situation, Dyne still couldn't control his emotions.

Could it be that the human in front of him has the same dragon disease as Thorin?He even gave up his life for Mithril! ! !
It's just that Dyne's stop didn't have much effect, and Alan didn't tell the dwarf how much of a threat the Balrog was to this world, but just said lightly: "Dyne, I once told you Promise to help the dwarves take back Moria, perhaps, now is the beginning of this promise."

Hearing such words, Dyne's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and then he nodded without saying a word. What else could he say about this?

However, even if he wanted to fight the Balrog, Alan took Horimion on the road to the third valley, first to check the armory.

The battle is the battle. Before that, the mithril that can be taken is also taken. Alan is going to make tens of thousands of elven armors to arm his soldiers. Now that is far from enough.

But just before reaching the armory, Alan asked Hermione to stay, and he stepped up the stairs alone.

Not surprisingly, the voice of "Hu~hu~" also reached his ears.

And Allen also used his ability to clearly see the Balrog sleeping in the dark, and the sparks produced by his breathing illuminated the surrounding caves.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes flickering with flames opened, and the surrounding shadows fluctuated as the Balrog woke up.

Immediately, the guy in pitch black changed into a more comfortable position and fell asleep.

Allen's raised heart slowly let go.

not the right time yet.

(End of this chapter)