legend begins with lord of the rings

"Hello, Mr. Abel..."

"Mr. Abel, are you going to the dwarf hall..."

One day had passed since the banquet. Abel was walking on the road, and the dwarves who saw him greeted him warmly.

Abel nodded to the dwarves who greeted him, and walked towards the dwarf hall with Alta.

After arriving at the main hall, Balin took Abel to the drawing room.

"I knew you would come today, sit down wherever you want." Feili looked much better after a day's rest. When he saw Abel come in, he quickly invited him to take a seat.

There is a long table in the living room, which is filled with fruits and some nuts.

It seems that Feili wants to hold a symposium.

Abel sat across from Fili, picked up an apple and refused it for a few bites before saying, "How much do you know about Modo's situation?"

In response to Abel's straightforward question, Feili did not choose to hide anything. He said frankly: "Judging from the information sent back by the scouts in the past few years, Modo has gathered hundreds of thousands more orcs, and it seems that a war is brewing.

Big conspiracy."

Although the dwarves have withdrawn from the land of disputes in Lonely Mountain, they are still paying attention to the situation in Middle-earth these years.

"The orcs..." Abel said, staring into Fili's eyes.

"What?" Fili asked with a confused look, "What is that?"

"It seems that your news is a bit out of date." Judging from Feili's reaction, Abel knew that the other party had not received news from the strong orcs, so he explained: "That is a unit recently developed by Modo, and its combat effectiveness is very high.

Powerful. Each of their combat capabilities is about five to ten times that of the orcs."

"What!" Feili said in surprise: "We are in big trouble..."

To be honest, hundreds of thousands of orcs are nothing in Fili's eyes. Several forces in Middle-earth can stop them.

But if there were hundreds of thousands of powerful orcs whose combat power was five to ten times greater than that of orcs, Fili couldn't imagine what kind of disaster they would bring to Middle-earth when they were dispatched.

"As far as I know, the number of strong orcs is still increasing. One day, they will become a big trouble in Middle-earth." Abel said.

After the initial surprise, Fili calmed down. Now the dwarves have migrated to the Blue Mountains, at the westernmost edge of Middle-earth. Even if the strong orcs want to attack, they must first get past the defense lines of the human allies and the elves.

Not to mention that there are still teams of rangers and adventurers in Middle-earth who only care about money.

After figuring out the key point, Fili asked calmly: "So, what do you want to say?"

"I want to build a war fortress on the Gondor line to resist the attack of the orcs in the future." Abel looked at Fili, whose face gradually became serious, and continued: "Building defensive offensives is the dwarves' strong point. As long as

If you are willing to cooperate with adventurers, you will have a lot of materials and gold coins...

And it’s also a good thing for the entire Middle-earth.”

After listening to Abel's analysis of the pros and cons, Feili wanted to agree on the spot. However, as a king, he must consider the interests of the dwarves.

Once the dwarves join the war and the Gondor defense line is lost, the dwarves will inevitably be counterattacked by the Mordor forces.

Feili thought for a while and said: "This is a major matter concerning China-Earth. I need to think about it. After a decision is made, I will send someone to inform you."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Abel stood up and glanced at Feili without saying anything more, and walked out of the living room with Alta.

"Balin, go and call the other dwarf leaders of the six tribes over, and tell them that I have something important to discuss with them." After Abel left, Fili said to Balin behind him.

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"Where are we going now?" Elta, following Abel, asked after walking out of the dwarf hall.

"Go to the Blue Mountain Adventurer's House." Abel explained a little.

Abel had already planned. This time, regardless of whether the dwarves helped or not, he would secretly send most of the adventurers in the Blue Mountains to Gondor's defense line.

After arriving at the Blue Mountain Adventurer's House, Abel directly found the person in charge.

After communicating, Abel dispatched more than 2,000 combatants from the more than 3,000 Blue Mountain adventurers to the Gondor defense line.

The remaining more than a thousand non-combatants are just enough to maintain the operation of the Blue Mountain Adventurer's Home.

While Abel was busy mobilizing his troops, the Blue Mountain dwarves were also discussing Abel's proposal.

In the living room, Feili had already told the other six leaders the news brought by Abel.

"What else do you think we should do?" Fili asked, looking at the people below.

"I am willing to lead troops to support adventurers, no matter what half-orcs or orcs..." Dann stood up excitedly and patted the table and said, "It's time to let them see the power of the dwarves."

Although the dwarves won the last battle on Lonely Mountain, Dann felt very aggrieved. Sixty years later, the dwarves had rested in the Blue Mountains.

Iron-footed Danen wants to have another chance with Modo's power before he gets too old.

Let other forces in Middle-earth see that the dwarves have not come to an end.

"I support sending troops..."

"I also agree..."

"Dan is very suitable to be the leader of this team..."

The six leaders of the dwarves expressed their opinions one after another and unanimously decided to send troops.

Seeing everyone's unanimous opinion, Feili showed a smile on his face, and then said: "Very good, since everyone has decided to send troops, then the matter has been decided. Now we will discuss how many troops to send..."

Although the dwarf population has increased over the years, it still cannot afford the extravagance.

Finally, after a long discussion, the six leaders decided to select 500 dwarves from each tribe.

The next day, when Abel came to the dwarf hall again, he saw the six dwarf leaders next to the dwarf throne.

"After discussion, the dwarves decided to cooperate with the adventurers. This time we can send 3,500 people, including 1,000 engineers and 2,500 dwarf warriors. Led by Dann..." Fili said to Abel

Said: "I don't know if you are satisfied with this."

"On behalf of everyone in Middle-earth, I would like to thank you for your generous intervention." Abel bowed slightly to the people in the hall.

Originally, Abel thought that the dwarves' ability to send out a thousand engineers this time was already the limit, but he did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

After the general direction was decided, it was easy to discuss the subsequent wages and materials. Abel said: Adventurers are not short of money.

"By the way, Dane. There is something else I need to ask of you." Abel said to the dwarf leader who was taking the lead this time.

"Just say it, as long as I can do it." Dann said boldly.

"I hope you will divide the dwarves who are going to Gondor's defense line into small groups and send them out this time. Try not to make too much noise..." Abel warned.

"Why?" Dane was puzzled.

"It's not the time to start a war yet, we need to try not to attract Modo's attention." Abel explained.