MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 253 bridge

"Look! The bridge!" Bahrain excitedly pointed to the direction on the right.

Roland took a closer look, and saw a solitary stone bridge connecting each other across the abyss of Moria. Although it didn't look very real, Roland could clearly feel that it might not be close to him.

"We have to occupy Hall No. 4 before we can resist the bridge... Now there is no mining cableway, this is our only way!" Balin explained to him as if seeing Roland's surprise.

"Don't you have any other way?" Roland's liver trembled a little. The ghost knows whether the thing is reliable or not. Anyway, Roland only knows that 60 years later, there will be a poor wizard named "Gantoufu" who will become a lost old man...

"We are all heavy equipment! I don't want to die by a mistake instead of dying under the sword of the orc!" Roland shook Balin's shoulder and said every word. Whether it is in terms of weight or price, this group of people is definitely heavier than Balrog. He doubts whether this thing can take on this "heavy task"?

"Oh no! Your Highness Roland! You need to trust our dwarves' manufacturing! Our craftsmanship and quality are absolutely superior!" Balin assured, patting his chest.

"No matter how good the workmanship and quality are, it can't be smoothed out without maintenance for a thousand years..." Roland's face darkened. If he didn't know that this thing collapsed in the end, he would almost believe it.

"We can temporarily reinforce it..." Bahrain shrugged indifferently, this appearance is deeply passed down by Maozi Aviation! If it weren't for the fact that the dwarves in Middle-earth didn't have aircraft technology, Roland had no doubt that a dwarf would still be able to fly without the engine.

"..." Roland shivered and did not speak.

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"It doesn't look like a long way! Why did you walk for so long?" Roland watched the coalition forces move like ants one after another on the winding stone steps. He stood on a platform and looked at Bahrain helplessly. .

"Hahaha, this is the capital of the dwarves! We have been building for countless years...the ten main halls are connected with countless buildings. The dwarves used to live and work here in peace and contentment. We gather here! Mining here! Smelting here! Until later...underground The demons were awakened, we were powerless, and the dwarves withdrew at last...During the battle of Azanubicha, I saw the fall of the king, the fall of the race...We didn't even enter the gates of Moria!" Bahrain sighed with emotion, tears welling up in his eyes.

"That's it! You have successfully returned to your homeland... If you are really invincible, we can destroy the passage here! Separate half of Moria!" Roland said.

"This is the worst plan..." Balin sighed.

"We'll get rid of that Balrog! No! It should be the Dragon Clan! The rest of the rotten fish and rotten shrimps have to be cleaned up slowly!" Roland nodded and said to Balin, he still needs to lead the troops back to help with the autumn harvest! He had suffered from famine before, so Roland ordered the people to vigorously reclaim the wasteland, and even implemented the system of military settlements. With his ass, he knew that there must be insufficient manpower in Rapid Flow City to take care of those crops.

"No problem, leave those miscellaneous fish to us!" Balin nodded gratefully. The half-orcs and goblin dwarves here can still solve it with their lives, but the Balrog is not something the dwarves can deal with at present, the dwarf The family has lost the protection of the sixth level, and the ordinary sixth level can't do anything to the adult Balrog.

"I don't know the current situation in Rapid Flow City. Have they encountered any difficulties? How is the land reclamation going? How is the house repair situation..." Roland, who was tired from walking, randomly found a platform to take a break and sat down cross-legged .

"Don't worry, Your Highness, His Royal Highness and Your Excellency Yunfeng will take good care of the kingdom, and with Lei Nuo leading the Lulong Fortress, there will be no major problems!" Caslo reassured.

"I hope so...Bahrain, did you go this way before? This has to go to the year of the monkey?" Roland sighed and supported his forehead while looking at the team that was still like a long dragon.

"In the past, there was a wooden bridge to connect...here! There are both here and here!" Balin rolled his eyes and Roland pointed to several places with his fingers.

"Eh..." Roland fell silent for a moment. It turned out that there was no other way, but that it had been too long... Roland looked up at the huge stone steps with a drop of at least 100 meters and took a breath. It's hard to imagine how the dwarves dug out these things with one pick and one pick. The time spent is definitely not something that can be stopped by a generation.

"Let's go, King Roland, don't stay here as a target! The view is too wide! This city is not safe yet, so I can't show you her most magnificent glory right now!" Balin shook his head and tightened the leather strap of his helmet .

"Yeah!" Roland nodded. It's not the first time he's been shot in the back. There are always bad guys who want to hurt him! This made Roland miserable. .

As for why it is so quiet at the moment, it is completely proud of the Lordaeron rangers who opened the way ahead. They have already cleared dozens of hidden dangers. down the cliff.

"Pass it on! It's coming soon, everyone go to that square to gather first, don't disturb the **** in the fourth hall!" Balin pointed to a very obvious large square in the distance and whispered to the orderling.

"clear!"

"What? That's the fourth hall?" Roland asked curiously.

"No, no, no! Of course not! That's the square in the fourth hall!" Balin took a deep look at Roland and said meaningfully.

"..." Looking at the vast square, Roland suddenly understood Bahrain's description of the size of the fourth hall, which is far more than that!

"You can't get lost, right?" Roland suddenly became agitated, what the hell! In such a large place, it is uncertain whether the thousand people of the coalition army can make a splash in it!

"Wait! Your Highness, I feel something is wrong! Have you noticed? The temperature seems to have risen a lot!" There was already a thin layer of sweat on Kaslo's face.

"Hahaha! There are magma in some places underground~www.novelbuddy.com~ It's normal to be hotter!" Balin smiled and got used to it.

"I'm afraid it's not because of the magma..." Omsk frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

"I smell the sour smell of sulfur...I don't like the feeling here!" The Smurf crawled on Roland's shoulder and said displeased.

"Maybe... we are getting closer to the habitat of the Balrog!" Kaslo's eyes were full of seriousness.

"Your Highness, don't go there first! I'll go and have a look! If something happens, destroy the passage immediately! Leave me alone!" Omsk left tens of meters after a few jumps, and the sixth-level hero can already fly for a while in the air with fighting spirit Time is running out, even if the stone steps are cut off, Omsk can still come back.

"Pay attention to safety! The whole army stops advancing!" Balin and Roland ordered all the soldiers to stop advancing together, everyone who involved the Balrog became cautious. It's okay, but ordinary soldiers will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Looking into the distance, Caslo clenched his dragon flute tightly, and the Smurf bared his teeth, and the dragon power flickered in the dragon's eyes.