Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1144 End of 1126

Chapter 1144 1126. End

"Thorin! My cousin!"

Dane Ironfoot had just killed an orc with his hammer, and turned to shout to Thorin, who was holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.

"Why did you come here?!"

"I was delayed inside!"

The beast-biting sword in Thorin's hand easily cut off the knees of the three approaching orcs, and laughed in response to Dane.

As the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the elves, humans, and dwarves were recovering, while the orcs' original momentum of going forward indomitably and engulfing everything with waves was disappearing.

But the advantage of numbers is an unmitigated reality. So now on the main battlefield, the bloody fierce fighting is still going on.

The two dwarves met on the chaotic battlefield and hugged each other vigorously.

"There are too many of these filthy offenders, Thorin."

After the cousins ​​exchanged hugs and greetings, Dane immediately got down to practical matters.

"If this continues, our casualties will continue to rise! We have to find a way!"

Now the oppression that seemed to be caused by the evil power was gradually disappearing, and their side was full of momentum because of Thorin and Lonely Mountain.

But in the early stages of the war, the orcs had already accumulated a lot by taking advantage of their advantage, and it was about to snowball.

By then, the orcs' victory was overwhelming, but due to a series of changes, their rising military power was now being suppressed head-on.

So even now, they still have huge advantages over humans, dwarves, and elves.

This war is still not easy to fight.

"There is always a way!" Thorin's expression changed from affectionate to serious, and he looked towards Crow Ridge, which was not far from the battlefield. “And it’s always been easy!”

"We capture the thief first and capture the king first!"

"Azog." Dane said the name heavily.

At this time, Thorin had quickly grabbed a running dwarf goat from the chaotic battlefield and turned it over.

"Kill him, settle the grudge between our bloodline and him, and end this war!"

"No, you are our king!"

The two stubborn dwarves looked at each other, but Thorin finally spoke in a deep voice.

"That's why I have to go."

At this time, a dwarf chariot rushed over from the chaos, and the orcs whose legs were cut off by the blades on both sides of the wheel lay on the ground.

"We're following you!"

The four of them, Dvalin the Faithful, Balin the Whitebeard, and Thorin's two nephews, drove the chariot. Rushed to Thorin's side.

Now all of them have swept away the haze in the lonely mountain, and they look happy and free even on the dangerous battlefield.

It was like returning to the time when they were rushing together in the wilderness, heading towards the lonely mountain and hope.

But Dane still held down Thorin's shoulders.

"Maybe you don't have to go up, Thorin. I just saw an elf and a tall human rushing up to Crow Ridge. Look at the dark clouds in the sky now. Maybe they succeeded?"

Crow Ridge is really not far from the battlefield, and Lan En and the others can clearly see the movement as they rush up and encounter the demon wolf's surprise attack.

"Do we still have a chance to bet on someone else's success, Dane?"

Thorin shook his head and pressed Dane's palm.

"Besides, the tall human you mentioned is also my friend. Do I, Thorin Oakenshield, want him to fight alone?"

There was nothing more to say, Dane could only wish him well.

"May Turin protect his descendants and return safely!"

——

"Brilliant sword and sorcery."

Lan En was still kneeling on the ground and gasping softly, but a few minutes later, a noble figure appeared next to him, following Gandalf who left Riverdale City.

The elf with brilliant blond hair praised sincerely.

"Being able to kill such a demonic wolf head-on is a well-deserved bravery even in that long-gone era."

At this time, the four mountain-like giant earth-devouring insects in the distance had completely froze, and their hard muscles and body surface seemed to have really turned into rocks.

The elf who shot the four giant insects stood beside Lan En, patting Zhaoge Luyin's huge, motionless head with emotion.

Listening to his tone, it seemed like those ancient heroes and vicious creatures like Zhaogeluin seemed like yesterday.

However, Lan En is somewhat familiar with the immortality of the elves in this world, and it seems like it was yesterday when they opened their mouths after thousands of years.

Because of the giant earth-eating worms, the orcs did not dare to send too many troops to this area, for fear that the giant worms would roll over and be wiped out. Therefore, after the demon wolves and giant worms died, this area was still considered a battlefield. Relatively quiet.

"Alright, Glorfindel." Gandalf, whose face was covered with frost and splattered with orc black blood, pursed his lips and stepped forward.

After taking a brief look at Lan En, who was kneeling on the ground, he found that his body temperature was only very high and he was breathing heavily, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems like you're fine."

Lan En panted slightly and nodded: "I'll just rest for a while. Don't worry."

"It couldn't be better. Forgive me, Lan En, we have urgent matters now." Gandalf stood up from Lan En with quick movements, "Please follow me again, Glorfindel."

"We have to go to Crow Ridge and end this war! Gundaba's orc army will arrive soon. We have to kill Azog before the strength around him is replenished!"

"Of course."

The elves beside Gandalf looked calm on the battlefield. They seemed to have experienced battles for a long time. Following Gandalf's guidance, they also looked towards Crow Ridge not far away.

The two people headed in the direction of Crow Ridge. Their speed was not slow. In a short time, they were up the mountain and hidden among the rugged rock peaks.

In Lan En's body, the [Gene Seed] is working hard to adjust the physiological balance between enhanced and unenhanced organs.

[Early Recovery Stone] is placed on the waist. Although it is subtle, it continuously supplies vitality.

In other words, after another five minutes or so, Lan En's slight panting had returned to calm, and his body temperature had also dropped.

Now that the giant earth-eating insects are gone, the situation on the battlefield near River Valley City is much better.

The Earth-devouring Giant Insect is not only a creature that cannot be fought with a front, but also gives elves and humans a sense of spiritual oppression.

"Kalala~"

A sound of wood breaking came from Crow Ridge. Lan En turned around and looked. The orc flagpole that stood at the highest point of Crow Ridge and could issue orders through deformation had been chopped down.

At this time, he was falling from above while riding the wind.

It seemed that after getting help, Azog's guards retreated again and again.

Lan En pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword from the ground and rubbed the magic ring in his hand.

After a while, a majestic sound of horse hooves came from the direction of River Valley City.

At this time, although the rune silk cloth covering the Qilin did not touch water, its exposed mane and broken horn were covered with the blood of the orcs.

The flannel ball lying behind it was also panting with its tongue hanging out, and the bomb straps hanging on its body were empty.

"Boss Meow!"

The kitten jumped up and shouted excitedly, and then saw Zhaoge Luyin lying on the ground.

"Wow! This wolf is so big! It's as big as a Thunder Wolf Dragon!"

Lan En has never seen what a thunder wolf dragon looks like. But Zhaoge Luyin relied on the space-cutting and silent movement of his claws and teeth, coupled with his cunning and vicious nature.

If there wasn't a special monster with two brushes in the New World, it probably wouldn't be very good in front of it.

According to the mission level, it should be a master-level crusade mission.

But this is not the time to talk about this.

"Go back and peel off its skin for me. This thing is very insidious and disgusting."

Lan En first said to Ellu Cat, when it comes to handling prey materials, Velvet Ball is professional. It is from the plundering clan of Miasma Valley.

Immediately afterwards, the demon hunter climbed onto Qilin's back.

He tugged its mane in the direction of Crow Ridge.

"Let's go up too!"

"Whoops?"

Qilin snorted in confusion.

Didn't you say before that it was too conspicuous and not allowed to be put up?

"The demon wolf has appeared and died. It is unlikely that there is any arrangement above. Moreover"

Lan En knew Qilin's thoughts very well and explained it.

A pair of cat's eyes looked up along the mountain road. In the rugged and obscured mountains, bursts of pure light burst out from time to time, like flashlights.

"Gandalf just found an elf he didn't recognize, but he looked very strong. I guess there's nothing on this mountain that can threaten him. Follow him!"

When Qilin heard this, it was all right.

He immediately threw off his hooves and jumped towards the mountain with his flexible and powerful hooves.

For Qilin, he can dig out a hole in a 90-degree cliff with his hooves, then get stuck in and jump up. The rugged and steep Crow Ridge just looks scary.

Just as Lan En had estimated, there was no longer any lurking force on this hill that could pose a threat to them.

Sauron had just been driven out of Dol Guldur, and his power was only enough to create a Zhaog Lu.

Under the power of Qilin's feet, they quickly surpassed the position where they last rushed up the mountain, which was the mountain road when Lan En was attacked by the demon wolf, and were able to continue going up.

There were ugly corpses of orcs everywhere along the way. There were arrows on the corpses, as well as hard ax blades and hammer scars.

Gushan is already at a higher altitude and is located in the north of the mainland. Not only is there a lot of ice floating on the long lake, but there is also a small waterfall on Crow Ridge, which is also completely frozen at this time.

And when Lan En caught up on his Qilin, he saw a scene upstream of the frozen waterfall that shocked him.

Thorin and his two nephews were lying on the thick ice, and the blood smudged out from under them like paint and spread on the ice.

Legolas, Tauriel, Gandalf, who were all in embarrassment, and Glorfindel, who had no traces of battle on his body, were all surrounding the three dwarves with sad expressions.

The loyal Dwalin, the bald dwarf tough guy, was crying like a helpless child, lying on the three of them.

Not far away, a pale but tall orc corpse lay unnoticed.

"Fortunately, you're here!" Gandalf was the first to notice Lan En, who was stunned while riding a unicorn. He walked towards this side, his face full of sadness and seriousness.

"There's someone waiting for you. Thank God, I thought he wouldn't be able to wait."

"Thorin!" cried Gandalf, "I have brought him!"

Lan En followed Gandalf and walked over. He saw that the three familiar dwarves were all taking in less air and outgoing more air.

Thorin reluctantly looked up at him.

"I think I'm going to die." He said intermittently, with blood spilling from his mouth: "I will soon reunite with my ancestors in the palace of Mandos, and we will leave when the world reincarnates."

"And since I have to give up my gold and silver treasures and go to a place where gold and silver treasures are meaningless, I at least hope to gain your friendship, Lan."

He forced a smile with his bloody mouth, and this smile made Dwalin, who was crying on him, even closer to collapse.

"I hope to undo all the bad words and slanders I have said to you in the Lonely Mountain. Can you accept it?"

"You will accept it, I know. But it's a pity that I still want to say goodbye to everyone, but it should be...too late."

Without waiting for Lan to respond, Thorin turned his gradually empty eyes to the sky.

At this time, there was no more dark clouds in the sky of the Lonely Mountain.

Lan had a wooden face.

Beside Thorin, Fili and Kili, who had only the last bit of strength left, held their uncle's hands.

The elves looked sad. They were beautiful creatures and could naturally understand the pain of others.

Gandalf and Dwalin had been with Thorin for a long time.

But in the midst of the grief, the witcher stepped forward, roughly pulled Dwalin away from Thorin, and pushed away the others.

Everyone thought he was out of control.

But the witcher himself had a cold face and squatted beside the three dwarves.

"I didn't come here to see you look like a coward, Thorin Oakenshield."

"Now, it's time for the doctor to appear!"

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