The riding and chopping simulator of the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 40 Fighting and Persuasion

Now that they decided to eliminate the three trolls, the group hurried to the entrance of the cave as soon as possible.

The members of the expedition did not prepare any traps or the like, because they had too little time left, and they couldn't make too much noise, so as not to make the three guys in the cave take precautions.

Even the fire attack that Allen likes very much, there is no way to use it. On the one hand, this forest is full of dead wood, and if it causes a forest fire, there is no way to end it.

On the other hand, Allen felt that the smoke and burning might not be able to cause fatal damage to the ogre in an instant. If it caused the three of them to go crazy, it would be too dangerous.

So everyone just hastily prepared a fire not far from the entrance of the cave, so as to provide enough lighting for everyone during the fight.

While everyone was waiting, it didn't take long for the sky to completely darken. The members of the expedition team knew that the ogre was about to wake up, so they all clenched their weapons and took cover, ready to fight. .

The hobbit, who lacked fighting power, watched the horses from a distance, lest some cute horses be startled away by the sound of the fight.

Allen wasn't worried about the outcome of the battle at all. Apart from his own archer in the team, the wizard Gandalf, Thorin Oakenshield and his dwarf partners also gave Allen a lot of confidence.

Dwarves are a race rich in fighters. Regardless of their size, they are generally around 1.5 meters, but they are powerful, have excellent endurance, and are flexible enough to move in a small area. The most important thing is that they can resist beatings and have Loyalty and morale that match the anti-beating characteristics.

The performance of these guys on the battlefield is far beyond what ordinary human fighters can match.

In addition, the fighting power shown by these three rock trolls in the movie is really bad. Allen feels that they are stupid and stupid, and there is no great threat.

Soon, the sky was completely dark, twinkling stars appeared in the sky, and the moon, emitting a soft light, also quietly climbed into the sky.

At this time, the troll cave gradually became lively, and a sharp voice came out of the cave.

"William, what are we eating today? Do we still eat sheep? I'm tired of eating. Can we change the taste today? I want to eat some fresh and juicy meat."

He was answered by a loud, oppressive voice.

"Shut up Tom, you should be grateful if you have sheep to eat. What you should say is, thank you William, thank you for finding food for us every day."

Then there was a knocking sound of "boom", and the sound continued to ring.

"Instead of complaining every day that this doesn't taste good or that doesn't taste good, go out and get it yourself if you can."

Followed by a muffled voice.

"Okay, at least there is something to eat, and the mutton is not bad. At least it is better than the dry farmer last time. He has no meat at all except bones."

The voices should be Tom, William and Bert living in the troll forest.

Obviously, these three guys didn't notice the difference, and they were still worrying about the menu for the evening, but they had sheep to eat every day, and they still complained about it.

Soon, though, they won't need to worry about what to eat, because Ellen won't let them survive tonight.

The noisy voice of the troll was getting closer and closer to the hole until a round head appeared.

Maybe it's because the three trolls lived a happy life in this forest.

It's also possible that, in their minds, they really can't let go of anything other than eating.

They didn't notice anything unusual when they walked out of the cave, and they didn't even care that the fire was not far away from them.

At this time, a bright white light exploded in front of the eyes of the three trolls. It was a magic that Gandalf had prepared for a long time.

This white light not only blinded the three trolls, but also frightened the three trolls at the entrance of the cave.

And this white light will not have any bad effects on humans and dwarves, Allen seized this opportunity, and shot an arrow at the head of the last troll the moment the white light fell.

After the ogre was shot, he roared in pain, then staggered back two steps, and rolled back into the cave with Allen's arrow.

At this time, a burning torch was thrown from Groin's hand, and fell into the fire accurately, igniting the kerosene sprayed on the branches, and dispelling the surrounding darkness.

The other dwarves rushed out of their ambush one after another, swung their weapons vigorously, and beat the two stunned trolls hard.

And Alan stood on a boulder, drew the rune bow full, stared at the battle on the field, looking for an opportunity to severely injure the ogre.

At this time, the trolls had already reacted. They waved their thick arms, attacked the dwarves, and kept watching Alan's direction.

Once they found something was wrong, they used their thick arms to resist. In this way, they had stopped several arrows shot by Allen.

Even though the arrow had pierced their thick arms, it did not hinder their attack on the dwarves in the slightest, and the attack was still powerful.

And when they were besieged by the dwarves, these trolls still had time to pick up the sundries and smash them at Alan's position, forcing Alan to jump off the boulder.

After all, Allen doesn't have the physique of a dwarf, and if he gets hit, he may end up with broken tendons and bones.

In a short period of time, the unilateral beating by the dwarves changed to a fight between the dwarves and the trolls.

A troll is a creature with a huge body, rough skin and thick flesh, and part of its body is covered with dark green scales.

Moreover, the food these three guys have here is very good, and they are fat and strong, which makes them too resistant to beating now.

Allen speculated that the pain-sensing nerves of this creature are probably also very dull, allowing them to recover quickly from continuous blows.

Allen had no choice but to continuously change his position in a hidden place, hide, quietly observe the battle on the field, and continue to look for opportunities to give the enemy a fatal blow.

Soon, such an opportunity appeared in front of Allen. A troll was holding up a wooden stick he picked up at random, and was about to attack Duvalin near him. On his raised head, a pair of eyes showed a cruel look , and the huge nostrils were facing Allen.

Obviously, these guys with low intelligence have forgotten the threat Allen once posed to them in a short period of time

Of course, Allen would not miss this opportunity. He was always ready, and while the ogre raised his head, he shot an arrow at his nostril. To the end of the arrow, it was inserted deeply.

This time, all the movements of the ogre were directly interrupted. He threw away the stick in his hand, covered his nose with both hands, and a painful whimper came from his mouth.

Du Valin, who was preparing to attack the troll, grasped this opportunity keenly.

He raised the ax in his hand and slammed it on the ogre's foot.

This blow directly chopped off half of the ogre's foot. Such damage caused the guy to fall to the ground.

Thorin Oakenshield, who had been preparing for a long time, quickly came to the back of the ogre, and stabbed his long sword deeply into the ogre's head along the crack of the ogre's skull, ending his sinful life.

At this time, the troll who had rolled into the cave before crawled out of the cave again in a daze under Allen's surprised eyes.

And the Noldo Rune Arrow that hit him before was stuck in his head danglingly.

Allen couldn't imagine why this guy didn't die. Could it be because this guy's brain was so small?
Anyway, Alan re-locked him again.

I saw this troll staring at a pair of particularly big eyes, standing at the entrance of the cave with a distorted face, and was about to step forward to help his companion.

And a Noldor Rune arrow flew towards his eyes like a bolt of lightning in the air, enlarged rapidly in his pupils, and then pierced deeply.

After receiving such a fatal blow, the ogre wailed in pain and rolled back into the cave again.

At this time, there was only the last ogre left on the battlefield. Although he resisted desperately, charging and swinging again, he was nothing more than a trapped beast. Soon after humans and dwarves took turns In the blow, fell down.

The battle is finally over.

After that, it's time to search happily. Although they are extremely eager for wealth, the dwarves are still more cautious.

They drew torches from the fire and threw them into the dark cavern.

This fire light not only illuminated the Troll who was lying motionless on the ground, but also made the surrounding gold coins shimmer with golden light. The light reflected on the stone wall of the cave was extraordinarily alluring.

These dwarves rushed into the cave amid bursts of cheers, and with the help of the fire, happily packed the gold and silver treasures into the box.

Alan didn't pay attention to those ordinary treasures, but searched around the cave with a torch until he found the beast-biting sword, Oakrest.

And Gandalf, who followed closely, found out his future soul mate, Glamdrin, who is also the enemy fencing.

This two-handed sword has since opened his title of "Middle-earth Berserker".

Sorin, who arrived at the end, did not find any other better weapons. In fact, he was not particularly disappointed, because the dwarf prince was not interested in most of the elves' items because of his prejudice against elves.

And Allen has already drawn out the famous elven long sword, admiring the inscription on it under the light of the fire.

After watching for a while, he pulled out his Noldor Rune Sword for comparison.

In fact, Allen has been thinking about whether it is possible to bring the sigil magic of Pendor Continent to Middle Earth from a very early time.

However, most of the magic related to the forging of weapons and equipment is related to the Noldor elves. This is a secret of their family, and Allen cannot inquire at will.

He planned to exchange his experience with Madam Galadriel or Lord Elrond after he got the production method of the sigil equipment.

Let's see if we can combine them to increase the combat effectiveness of our own army and help the elves in this world. This is a good thing that serves multiple purposes.

After the comparison, Alan threw the beast-biting sword to Thorin Oakenshield. This action surprised the dwarf prince. He didn't understand why Alan would do this.

At this time, Allen said: "You can keep it for use. This is a weapon made by the elves of the first era. There are not many left in the world. This sword should be one of the best. I don't know the exact source. This can wait I will go to the valley, find Lord Elrond, and confirm."

And Thorin Oaken Shield, who was pulling out the beast-biting sword to appreciate it, stopped what he was doing after hearing Alan's words.

He looked at Allen expressionlessly and said, "I didn't say I was going to the valley, and I have repeated it too many times. I don't want to get involved with the elves, and they won't help us."

Allen nodded, expressing that he knew about it, and he knew what Sorin would say next without guessing. He had heard too much along the way.

At this moment, he looked helplessly at Thorin Oakenshield, feeling very depressed in his heart, and this unhappiness had even shown on his face.

Allen said unhappily: "I don't want to hear about dwarves and elves. I know far more than you can imagine."

"Hey~!"

Allen sighed deeply, and continued to persuade the dwarf in front of him.

"Sorin, I think you don't need to go this time. You just need to camp outside the valley and wait for me at any place. Lord Elrond once invited me. I think this is an opportunity."

Having said that, Thorin Oakenshield was slightly unable to keep up with Allen's train of thought.

Allen didn't care what the dwarf prince thought, but continued to express his suggestion.

"You have also seen that map. The information on it needs to be deciphered by Lord Elrond, so you must go to the valley. If you trust me, you can give me the map. I will come to Elrond The adults will translate for you."

Speaking of this, Gandalf also leaned on his cane and came to the two of them.

And Allen's words didn't stop, but his tone became worse and worse.

"If you don't trust me, then Gandalf and I need to cut our teeth and try to persuade Lord Elrond to come out to meet you. In short, the map needs to be handed over to Lord Elrond so that we can get all the information. Or do you have any other way? If you have, you will bring it up immediately. "

Thorin Oakenshield had understood what Aaron meant at this time, and he actually had no other way.

But the dwarf prince didn't speak, but looked at the human in front of him with an increasingly gloomy expression.

Allen looked at Thorin Oakenshield's expression with some helplessness. He made some mental preparations for the dwarf's stubbornness, but it was obviously not enough.

He suppressed the irritability in his heart, and continued to persuade: "I just hope that you can think more about this expedition. I don't need you to enter the valley, and even if you trust me and Gandalf, you don't need to come forward. This can be done easily.”

Allen's words became more and more urgent.

"Think about it, Thorin, I don't know how many wolf cavalry are looking for us outside, they have even determined our approximate location, and it is only a matter of time before they come after you, they are looking for you, not me And Gandalf, and not the dwarves who answered your call and believed you could lead them back to their homeland."

"Think about it, grandson of Thror, the future king of the Lonely Mountain, you don't even understand the information on the map, so you headed recklessly to the Lonely Mountain, without that information, the key in your hand is scrap iron, If you can't find the door, how can you enter your former home?"

"Tomorrow morning, you can give me the answer. If your choice is no, then I think that this expedition will obviously have no results. Then we might as well break up and go back to our respective homes with the gold and silver treasures here. And you, Thorin Oakenshield, are not worth my giving up thousands of people to help you, so think about it, Thorin."

Thorin Oakenshield fell into deep thought during Aaron's long speech, and among the dwarves he could be regarded as a person who could listen to advice.

And Alan didn't give Thorin Oakenshield a chance to refute.

The human ranger turned and walked out of the cave under Gandalf's slightly surprised expression, and went to pull out the usable Noldor-marked arrows from the ogre's corpse.

In fact, when they first embarked on the journey, the relationship between Thorin Oakenshield and Alan was not bad, and even because of the bet, the two had some rivalries.

It was only during the later journey that Thorin Oakenshield knew that Alan and Dyne were friends while chatting.

Taking this as an opportunity, the relationship between the two gradually developed in a positive direction.

In addition, Allen's ability is indeed very high, and he has contributed a lot to the expedition team, especially in the battle just now. Thorin Oakenshield saw it.

This caused the dwarf prince's sense of Allen to get better and better.

At this time, Allen's long speech made the dwarf prince, besides being angry, also fell into deep thought.

At this time, Gandalf pulled out a dagger-like elf short blade from the ground.

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