"At any time, I have never restricted the people of this land to which god they believe in, whether it is Yavanna, the giver of fruits, who protects all things that grow, or the Great One who loves horses and hounds, trees and forests.
Knight Orome, or any being with great power, will do."
"But it definitely does not include our enemy, Morgoth, who is poisoning the world!
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Allen's words became louder and louder each sentence, and at the end of the shout, even the brief thunder could only serve as a concerto.
At this time, the flashing blue raindrops also fell at this time, like a blue smoke covering all the people present.
"He may have other names, the Lord of all things, the One who gives freedom. These are all lies. He once had only one name, Melkor the Tyrant, and his most loyal servant is now the enemy of darkness.
He told a huge lie in my city and planted the seeds of destruction in my people. He may have extremely powerful power, but believing in him will always only lead to pain and destruction, because he ignores promises and has no glory.
He is an evil god who uses destruction and destruction to satisfy himself."
While the rain was drifting, Alan's voice was full of anger at first. He was telling the nature of Morgoth and describing the consequences of believing in darkness.
"If you still cherish your current life, regard the family around you as a treasure, and are willing to follow me towards a better future, then take off the jewelry on your body. They contain extremely vicious magic and are affecting your minds all the time. I
It can help you get rid of it, but it is temporary, and you still need to walk the rest of the road yourself."
Afterwards, Allen's words were full of majesty and compassion. He hoped that people could recognize their current situation after getting rid of magic, so as to get rid of the cult and return to their normal life.
Moreover, this sentence is only half of the story. If people are unwilling to give up the greed in their hearts, then they need to implement coercive measures, and the ending will be too ugly and tragic.
When Allen's words just fell, streaks of gray mist twisted in the rain like black snake shadows, but they did not dissipate in the air as Allen predicted. Instead, there was a loud laughter that gradually became clearer.
gathered together.
The laughter was full of evil and contempt, and contained the malice that wanted to destroy all the good things. It was in sharp contrast to Allen's words. Even if they just heard the sound, everyone present seemed to see boundless darkness.
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Soon, the black snake shadows gathered above people's heads to form an extremely dense black smoke, with a faint flash of red firelight as it rolled and rolled, and the laughter became even more rampant, and an extremely unpleasant sound echoed in the air.
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Darkness enveloped the place, and even the light emitted by the crystal lamp seemed to dim.
The raindrops with blue light fell more densely, as if they were falling on the beach, making shallow holes in the black smoke, and the thunder light tumbling in the dark clouds seemed to be stimulated, and became more intense.
It became brighter.
Suddenly, there was a "Kacha" sound, and a bolt of lightning struck directly from the dark clouds, breaking a corner of the black smoke into pieces. However, the rampant laughter did not stop, but instead became a bit more sarcastic.
A harsh and unpleasant word also rang out, as if someone was scraping the glass with a sharp knife.
At this moment, very few people can understand this language, but Allen understands its meaning.
"Strive, your outcome will not change, give up, your hope is gone."
The black smoke that had been dispersed recovered at this time and became extremely rich again, even far more intense than before.
When the black smoke first appeared, Allen's nerves were tense to the extreme. The changes at this moment were beyond his expectation, just like the "lightning" that appeared in the dark clouds, completely beyond his expectation.
outside.
In this state, Allen was not attracted by the enemy's words. Instead, he focused his attention on what was in front of him. He did not believe that the black smoke could be endless, because he had just spent a huge amount of dinars to check the cable.
In Long's position, he is still in Mordor, still atop the extremely evil black tower.
With such a long distance apart, Allen did not believe that Sauron's power could extend to Rovanian. He was just a Maia who had been severely damaged, and the ring that contained most of his power was still well hidden in the Shire, the Demon Lord.
It can never be so powerful.
Allen believes that the current situation must have some secrets that he doesn't know about. According to his understanding of Middle-earth, this is not consistent with common sense.
The rumble of thunder came from the dark clouds, and the lightning flashed again.
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"Winter", "Kacha" and "Hua La"
On a hillside dozens of kilometers away from Feslet, Horimion commanded his men and tightened the rope in his hand again, and the end of the rope was a siege cone with a front end wrapped in metal.
With a powerful cry, the heavy siege weapon was pulled high, followed by a roar, and a dark hole was once again smashed into the mountain wall where the squirrel had peed.
After clearing away the unstable factors in the city, Horimion arrived at Tihar's secret base before dark. Artiman had been there for a long time and commanded some craftsmen to form a powerful attack force.
City weapons.
Faced with a stone gate that is extremely difficult to find for dwarves, it is difficult to open it solely by manpower, so siege weapons are the best choice at the moment.
Because Allen has never considered developing something like gunpowder since he came to Middle-earth. At the beginning, whenever he had this idea, he would faintly feel that something was wrong. This was not a reminder from other beings.
It was Allen's heart warning himself.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This warning prevented Allen from developing such a creation that could change the structure of the world.
At first, Allen did not figure out where this worry came from. He just followed his inner guidance and did not act rashly to deliberately look for saltpeter and sulfur, until he saw the "flash bomb" developed by the dwarves.
It is an extremely inefficient explosive weapon. The shock wave it generates can only break very thin wood. However, it is very expensive to fake. The material used in it has never been heard of by Allen, and only Gushan can do it.
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At that time, this kind of weapon reminded Alan of gunpowder again. If developed, it would definitely be cheaper and more popular than what the dwarves are using now. In the battle against Sauron, it could also quickly eliminate those overwhelming and boundless half-beasts.
people.
However, this time Allen immediately figured out where that warning came from.
You must know that before Sauron was bewitched by Morgoth, he followed Maia, the god of craftsmen, Aulë. He was proficient in craftsmanship. He once guided the elves of Eregion to create the Ring of Power, and in Númenor for Tal-
When Farazon served, he taught the Númenóreans many skills and even built engines.
Playing with gunpowder in front of Sauron, who is proficient in craftsmanship, is simply a burning thing. Even with the memories of his past life, Allen does not think that he can surpass the darkness that once created the Supreme Ring in the field of weapon development.
Demon King.
This is simply a crazy gamble, and the winning rate is infinitely close to zero.
Moreover, the overwhelming number of orcs are the best ones to use gunpowder weapons, which even makes up for the weak combat effectiveness of these guys. Even powerful elves cannot withstand the power of muskets head-on.
And when commanding those orcs who are extremely stupid, there will be many unpredictable tactics.
Allen, who suddenly wanted to understand everything, completely hid the gunpowder in his heart, and such thoughts never appeared in his mind again.
If you follow your destiny well, this battle can still be fought, at least the Valar won't have to clean up the mess to save Yinluvita's children.
The siege vehicle that was hitting the stone gate at this time actually did not put much pressure on the Twilight Knights.
Their individual strength is very powerful, comparable to the weaker trolls, and they are enough to launch multiple attacks in a short period of time.
Facing the impact of the siege cone, the stone door could not hold on for a long time. After all, it was not made of mithril, and it had no magic for protection. Its only special feature was that it was extremely secretive and difficult for people to discover.
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This point was completely defeated by a long-lasting smell of urine, and the little squirrel was quickly gnawing on a nut on the shoulder of a young man, with a pair of small black eyes looking at the stone door that finally opened "
There was a "bang" sound and then it fell apart.
There was no rest, no order, the handsome-looking Hermione didn't say anything, he just quickly picked up the shield on the ground, then smoothly pulled out the Noldor sigil sword from his waist, and rushed into the cave with his legs.
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He didn't know if the enemy had prepared a retreat, but the movement just now was so loud that as long as the enemy was not deaf, he would have known that someone was hitting the door.
The Twilight Knights who put down their ropes drew their weapons and followed their captain.
The silvery moonlight only illuminates a little part of the cave, while the rest of the cave is filled with dense darkness, as if it existed at the beginning of the world.
But the Noldor elves had the ability to see in the dark, so when Horimion rushed into the cave, he immediately discovered a downward tunnel in the darkness, and he rushed down without any hesitation.
Hermione, who had excellent eyesight, had long seen the dark clouds floating over Winter Castle. He knew that his master's plan had already begun, and he had to speed up here.
A dozen Twilight Knights continued to descend along the bumpy stairs, and the air gradually became dull. Except for the sound of metal boots on the stone, everything else was inaudible. The spiraling downward stairs seemed to
There is never an end.
In such an environment, Hermione didn't know how long he had been running. Ten minutes? Half an hour? An hour? There was no way to calculate it. He could only feel that the anxiety in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he even had a wave of anger.
The urge to strike the wall with a weapon.
A fiery red light attracted the attention of the Noldor elves at this time. His steps gradually slowed down and he joined his companions behind him. If there were enemies, then the flaming door in front would be an ambush.
The best place.
There are countless blind spots in the field of vision, and the enemy may attack from any direction. Even the Twilight Knight, who is well-equipped and has superb combat skills, needs the support of a simple military formation to successfully break through the gate.
Three shields protect the front, three shields protect the top, and six shields protect the left and right respectively. Except for the rear, they can generally deal with the enemy's surprise attack at the first time.
Therefore, when four or five rough-looking black warhammers hit the Twilight Knight with whistles, these elves with extremely rich combat experience tilted the shields in their hands and directed the force of the metal sledgehammers towards the Twilight Knight.
Moved out and defused the enemy's ambush.
Then, the entire military formation instantly disintegrated like an explosion of silver light. Each scattered ray of light rushed towards several dwarves, and the sound of weapons clashing filled the entire cave in an instant.
The number of enemies hidden in the caves is several times that of the Twilight Knights. Their appearance and dress are the same as the dwarves who ambush Allen at the Running River not long ago. They are the dark dwarves who serve Sauron.
They work here day and night to create ornaments that can enchant people's hearts, and a huge black crystal ball is placed in the center of the cave, emitting an extremely strange light.
If someone looks carefully, a figure wearing a black armor and stomach seems to be hidden in it, but its appearance is extremely unreal, and it does not have too much pressure. Instead, it has the feeling of infinitely magnifying the emotions in people's hearts.
Hermione, who was wearing the Noldor knight's helmet, had noticed that he was being affected by unknown magic, but he had no time to care about it now. Instead, he nimbly dodged a sledgehammer with the sound of wind and took advantage of the enemy's foothold.
When he was unsteady, he forcefully waved his left arm and used the enchanted shield to knock out the dwarf who attacked him.
Then, the shining long sword with the Noldor sigil stabbed diagonally into the dwarf's heart, bringing out a pool of blood. The dwarf who was attacked weakly let go of the weapon in his hand and collapsed to the ground. Soon
There was no movement.
And beside him lay two other strong bodies without heads.
In one encounter, Hermione killed the three dwarves blocking the way and rushed towards the leader with the crown. In his right hand holding the golden battle ax, he wore an inlaid ring.
Ruby gold ring.
The golden battle ax struck the tall silver figure with a sound of wind, and was blocked by a shield inlaid with complicated patterns. After a loud "bang", a thin silver light came out from behind the shield,
Like a bolt of white lightning, it pierced the stocky figure, but was dodged by the dexterous figure.
In a short confrontation, the two sides distanced themselves.
Hermione's left arm was shaking a little. The ax just now was so fast that he could not dodge it. The huge force from the collision between the ax and the shield put great pressure on his left arm.
The dwarf leader on the opposite side did not have an easy time either. Although he escaped from Hermione's thrust, the sharp blade still opened a wound on his waist, and the blood had already soaked his luxurious clothes.