Bringing the MC system to Middle-earth

Gandalf and Balin left.

Together they return to Erebor, where their journey began.

After arriving in Erebor with Balin, Gandalf immediately set off again, not knowing where to start a new journey.

And Bahrain…

"What a nice trip, huh?"

He told stories to his old friends in Erebor. He talked about the giant bear gazing at the moon on Cal's Rock, the scenery on the Sky Road, the battle of Riverburg, and Bilbo's current situation.

After that, I learned about the battle in River Valley City from my friends.

However, when comparing the two sides, it is obvious that the movement on the side of Riverside Fort is bigger.

"This is much more exciting than what we have here."

There are dwarves imagining the scenes Balin mentioned, as well as the history books of Roadside Fort, which are the history books of Roadside Fort...

"What's the good thing? You'd still be alive even if you didn't go?" Some dwarves turned their heads away and didn't look at Balin.

The words are full of sourness.

"As long as you are happy."

Thorin was truly happy for his good partner, most capable assistant and think tank.

If we didn't take him with us during the first few group outings, it would be unreasonable for our group to do so.

"But, Balin, one of your beards is so pointy..."

Balin's face suddenly froze.

"This is proof that I fought with the Ringwraiths. Thorin, you shouldn't ask this, and you guys, don't laugh. At that time, he almost cut my neck with that damn sword. It was my beard that saved me." It’s the best beard that’s killed me.”

"Oh yes, best beard ever."

Someone added fuel to the fire and almost made Bahrain angry with one sentence.

"Okay, okay."

Thorin pressed his hand to suppress everyone's noise.

"Let's talk about business."

"People who have been excavating in the deepest part of the mountain recently reported that they felt short of breath, depressed and a little anxious as soon as they got down there."

"Did you dig too deep? It shouldn't be. We have dug deeper before, but this has never happened before."

"Is it because the weather is too hot?"

"That's even more impossible. Before you say this, do you want to think about which one of you has never forged iron, and which one has not been baked in a huge steel furnace at close range for a long time? Do you feel uncomfortable when doing these things? ?”

"No, not really."

Dwarves are famous for their resistance to heat and disease. They are as hard as a stone, stubborn and extremely resistant.

It is extremely difficult for them to get sick, and there are even no records of physical diseases. All human diseases cannot be transmitted to them, and they have extremely high immunity to it.

"Maybe it's the climate."

"We can improve the working environment, food, etc. How about sending some ice cubes and cold ale down there?"

"Maybe it will have some effect."

The few people continued to discuss various matters in the mountain, and soon put the chatting topics behind them.

All is well.

On the other side, Riverside Fort, Levi has lived here for a long time since returning to the territory. By the way, he also joined the construction team of the territory and took the lead in building various new buildings.

City walls, houses, shipyards, docks...all kinds of new things are carried out in an orderly manner, and progress is accumulated bit by bit.

Manpower, materials, technology, and all kinds of reserves are quite sufficient.

As for some unsuitable terrains - under normal circumstances, even with the various tools and permissions provided by the territory, it is difficult for the territorial residents to directly transform the terrain.

But it doesn't matter.

Levi's figure began to appear at the forefront of construction.

He became the largest foreman in Riverside Fort. The work he did by himself every day was comparable to that of several construction teams. He worked day and night and would not stop until the work was completed.

Seeing this made the residents feel faint and a little distressed.

Many people couldn't sleep well when they saw Levi working day and night.

"How about you take a rest."

Finally, out of concern for the lord, a representative showed concern.

"rest?"

Levi was a little confused.

"I'm taking a rest, aren't I?"

As he spoke, he built another block.

The people were speechless for a moment.

He thought a lot that day.

Yes, in many territories, no one forces them to do anything, and there is no pressure to force anyone to make a reluctant decision. It is everyone's own choice and interest.

"The fire in my heart is lit."

In the middle of the night, the people who went to ask questions suddenly sat up, lit a lamp and went to work.

"What?"

Many people looked at that figure with puzzled expressions.

In any case, the construction and development of Riverside Fort can be said to be prosperous, and every day is a new look.

Build, build ships, direct fortifications...

And if you have nothing to do, go to the entrance of Moria.

Since the war, it can be said that the area around Moria has become much quieter, and almost all the Orcs in it have been wiped out.

Those earth worms also dived deeper into the ground - even deeper than the dwarves dug into the Balrog.

They completely disappeared, leaving only various mysterious holes.

When the project was not that urgent and there was nothing to make decisions about, Levi took time out and came to the west gate of Moria.

Just follow the door from west to east without any obstruction.

Neither the Orc appeared nor the breath of the Balrog.

"Maybe it's safe."

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After some consideration, Levi walked this road again and left some marks to facilitate the identification of directions and roads for travelers who may come later.

A year passed so uneventfully.

——Although it may not be so uneventful to the outside world.

A brand-new, large-scale shipyard is no small matter. Whether it is an ally or an enemy, all forces pay great attention to this place.

Even those places that have always been peaceful and not involved in disputes can always hear news from here and mention it as a casual talk after dinner.

In a blink of an eye, it is the end of the year.

Apart from this emerging shipyard and the war that followed it, there was no major event in Middle-earth.

If you have to say...

At the crossroads where the dispute between Mordor and Gondor is the most serious, there is some new movement in the Uruk group on the east side.

"We haven't seen you, you cripple."

In a camp, an Uruk found a disabled companion approaching, so he began to interrogate him.

The lame Uruk raised his head and looked at the new faces, and didn't speak for a while.

All of them are new...

All the Uruks stationed here before are dead.

They were chopped up by their masters.

"I'm asking you a question, where are you from?"

"I crawled back from the most intense battlefield."

The lame Uruk did not hide his origins.

"Ha, a lame, disabled, deserter!"

The questioning Uruk immediately sneered.

There is no humanistic care in the group of orcs. The weak are humiliated by the strong, which is natural.

"Haha, deserter?"

"You have never seen hell, and you dare to speak nonsense here!"

"What did you say?"

Seeing that the weak in front of him dared to resist, the Uruk immediately raised his knife and chopped down.

Lame Uruk was furious. He immediately rushed forward and grabbed the knife in the hand of the Uruk who humiliated him. He took it away despite the cut, and then swung it wildly in his own hand until the Uruk was chopped into meat scraps and his armor was bent.

"Who else is not convinced now!"

He raised the butcher knife stained with blood and minced meat and roared.

The surrounding Uruks were frightened by the noise, and no one dared to stand out.

From that day on, a famous monster appeared in the group of Uruks newly sent by Mordor. He was lame, but strong, cruel, strong, and good at fighting. Many Uruks were willing to obey his orders.

Later, the lame Uruk replaced the foot pierced by the arrow with a prosthesis, and used the brutal and bloody technology of the orcs to transform his skull and put an iron plate on it.

During the transformation, the lame Uruk screamed very miserably, but he survived with his willpower.

When the prosthetic limbs were installed and the iron plate of the skull was transformed, he was completely different from before. Both his appearance and will had undergone a sublimation.

After that, he had his own code name - "Lame Freak."

It originated from his appearance that was too out of place and his lame leg before.

Lame Freak conquered all the camps of Uruk and Orc one by one, and was called "Boss" by these orcs.

His reputation grew, and finally one day, he was noticed by the Ringwraiths.

"You will be the leader."

"Yes, master!"

After walking out of Minas Morgul, Lame Freak showed a ferocious smile.

"My lord, I'm back again."

An order was issued.

"Back off, don't mess with the monster under the crossroads."