The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"They will come back!" Arzog shouted, "They will also bring an army of elves!"

The white wolf under the crotch seemed to grin in anger, revealing the huge fangs that can penetrate an adult. The white giant wolf, the leader of the wolf.

Azog turned around again, raising the blade to point to the distant hillside.

"Go to Gundabad Fortress and let the army assembled there depart! Hurry!"

Polger drove his wolves toward the orc fortress in Gundabad. There will be more orc legions that are ready to join them, and the orcs from the entire northern region will assemble in the direction of Lonely Mountain. This is the largest orc legion expedition after the battle between the dwarves and the orcs. This army almost defeated the coalition of many dwarven families in Moria, not to mention that they had occupied the north for a long time.

When Polger went to find more troops, Azog turned and returned to his legion. He raised the blade of his right hand and pointed to the lonely mountain peak looming in the mist in the distance.

"Elves, humans, dwarves, this mountain is their grave! Ready to fight!"

The roar of the orc legion resounded through the wasteland, and the black army continued to march toward the solitary mountain mightily.

But the orcs did not go directly to the direction of the solitary mountain, they turned to the nearby hillside. When the army was about to reach the hillside, a loud rumbling noise came from under the ground, the ground began to tremble, and the rocks rolled down along the slope. In the end, the hillside exploded, and the flying sand splashed into the sky several meters high. A giant worm with a huge body and a diameter of more than ten meters broke through the ground. The sharp head of the worm pierced the ground, and the mouthparts Those circles of sharp teeth crushed the rocks, and in the blink of an eye, the originally flat hillside became riddled with holes.

"Enter!"

These huge tunnel bugs quickly retreated into the earth, and the orc army was neatly divided into several queues, pouring into the dark tunnel. People have long forgotten these hidden threats in the underground, but the orcs still possess them and will not disappear because of people's forgetting.

This huge army entered the tunnel, and it didn't take long for all the orcs to disappear in the wilderness, leaving no traces except the footprints that were stepped on the ground.

On the other side of the wasteland, a white horse is running wildly. An old man with white beard and hair is riding on it. He is wearing a gray robe and a pointed hat. He holds a rein in one hand and a staff that is entwined like vines in the other. At the top of the staff, the vine holds a bright Eye of sapphire. His long hair is snow-white, his shoulders are broad, and his silver beard is almost hanging down to his waist, floating in the cold wind of the wasteland, and the black eyes under the snow-white eyebrows are like coals that can instantly ignite fire.

His appearance is very old, but his riding posture is not at all old, and the light projected from his eyes pales in comparison to many young people. There are still blood stains on his face, and he seems to have experienced a period of cruel torture, but this didn't make him look painful. His eyes looked straight at the lonely mountain in the distance, as if the pain was nothing compared to what he had to do.

In the empty wasteland, the white horse and gray-robed knight headed towards the lonely mountain.

"An army?"

Bud in River Valley was surprised to hear what Alfred was reporting to him. The flatterers were sent to the city to guard the door, but on the first day, they received a message that seemed not to be good, "An army At the bottom of River Valley?"

"They're on the streets of the town." Alfred sneered. "But your lord, please don't worry, as long as there is me at the door and without your order, a fly will never come in."

"Where are the flies in winter." Zelin shrugged, and he looked at Bud. "Let's go, let's go outside and see this army."

"Yes, let's see what they are doing here." Bud nodded, stood up, picked up his bow and arrow, and walked to the gate of the low wall of the inner city.

Chapter 741: Frontiers of War

This is an elite and well-trained army.

When Zelin saw them for the first time, he could draw this conclusion.

The army is stern and well-equipped. The golden armor reflects the dazzling light under the sun. It’s fine when there is only one person, but when hundreds of soldiers in golden armor stand together neatly, this sense of oppression is enough to make people feel oppressed. Hold your breath. Not to mention the red cloaks behind them. Whenever there is a gust of wind, these cloaks resemble red waves rising in the golden ocean.

"Elves."

Bud widened his eyes and looked at the elves in front of him. They stood full of the streets of River Valley, drawing golden lines among the pale gray city ruins covered in snow. The elves were silent and said nothing. When someone came out, the elves in the middle pushed them away neatly. After the people walked past, they immediately returned to their original positions, while the elves behind would give way in the same posture. Bud walked past the elves, as if lightly across the water. The surface of the water separates and then recombines.

After walking through the phalanx formed by the elf soldiers, standing in front of the human beings was a huge elk and the elf king Thrandil riding on the back of the elk. Many humans also walked out from where they hid from the wind, straightening their necks hoping to see the face of the elves. Although the Woodland Kingdom is adjacent to the town of Long Lake, these people still have almost no chance to see the elves, let alone see more. Such an armed elven army.

"Your Majesty Thrandil, what brought you here?"

Bud asked Thranduil, who was riding on the elk, neither humble nor arrogant, and he bent slightly to welcome him.

No one knows what these elves are here for, not to mention that they have such soldiers who can stand all over the streets of River Valley City. No one could see any signs on the faces of these soldiers. The elven soldiers showed no expression, as if they would not show interest in anything or reveal their emotions except for orders.

The elf king looked down at Bud, followed by a few elf officers on white horses. Thranduil waved his hand, and then the soldiers stepped aside from the street, and several carriages loaded with food and water drove in, driven by a few elves. It was piled with the food that the townspeople needed urgently. Seeing the carriage, the faces of these people showed uncontrollable surprises.

"I heard you need help." The elf king shook his hand at the elf driving the carriage. The nearby elves immediately stepped aside, allowing the humans who were nearby to lean over.

When the carriage stopped, the elves immediately began to distribute food and water to the survivors here. People gathered around the carriage and began to collect food in an orderly manner. Although River Valley City still has some food reserves, if they can get help from the elves, they definitely don't have to worry about the coming winter.

Give charcoal in the snow.

Zelin sighed, turned and walked back to the city. Obviously, there is no need to worry about anything here anymore. With the help of elves, people will spend the winter safely. The army of these elves is enough to protect the city. Maybe he can think about it, and then return to Long Lake to see the evil. Does the dragon have anything left? It is so big that it will not be washed down by the turbulent water of the Anduin River in a few days.

Fortunately, the elves in this world are friendly friends to these humans. If in Zelin's world, elves and humans can also have such a good relationship, the blood flowing in the world can be reduced by more than half.

But when the demon hunter was about to go back, the situation seemed to have changed again. The elven army in the valley city began to move, and the golden torrent moved towards the isolated mountain fortress Irub. Zelin was still packing up the things he needed to prepare when entering Long Lake, such as using the remaining materials to make a bottle of killer whale potion. Long Lake is very deep, and he must use potions. At this time, Bud hurried to the stables.

"What's the matter?"

Zelin raised his eyes and asked Bud, "Don’t tell me the elves want you to exchange gold for those food? But Alfred brought a lot of the mayor’s gold, so he should be able to buy some tools for repairing houses from the elves. And firewood?"

"No, it has nothing to do with our gold." Bud shook his head and walked over to take his mount. "Thrandil, he will take his army to the dwarf fortress and ask for his jewels."

"What?" Zelin raised his eyebrows in surprise. "I thought it was a city of dwarves, and the jewels in it belonged to dwarves. I don't think the elves have helped those dwarves, but they are also being imprisoned in his prison halfway. People have no reason to share the gold among the elves, right?"

"I once heard that when Smaug was destroying Lone Mountain and River Valley City, he snatched all the nearby treasures that could be looted, and finally put them all in the Lone Mountain Lair." Bud quickly untied the horse's reins "Selan" His Royal Highness Deere said, his treasure, the pure starlight white gem-green leaf and white stone. It is in the lonely mountain."

"Wait." Zelin stopped his deployment work. "Does the elves say that they are going to fight a dwarf for a gem? Call thousands of elven soldiers? Are they crazy?"

First, the royal family of the dwarves symbolized the heart of the mountain, the Arken Stone, and now it is the heirloom of the elf king, the star gem green leaf white stone. I have to say that the dragon Smaug has found a bunch of good things before. But just for a gem to start a war between two races, even the craziest people in the world of demon hunters will not fight for a shiny thing. The worst thing is to fight for control of several villages and roads. .

"Besides, the dwarves didn't say they were unwilling to hand over what we deserve?"

When Kilifili and the dwarves left the day before yesterday, they also said that they would clean up the hall and welcome people to their ancestral hall after the dragon stinks inside. If Thorin and the others were to die in Longyan, there should be only four people in the hall. Dwarf. In order to take things from the four dwarves, one thousand elite soldiers were dispatched.

"No, Thorin and the others are not dead." Bud shook his head. "They blocked the gate of Iruba with gravel. I hope Thorin remembers what he made in the name of King of the Mountain when he was in Long Lake Town. Promise."

"What are you preparing for, war?"

"No, I'm going to persuade Thorin. We can avoid war." Bud mounted his horse. "Sorcerer, after I leave, please help us distribute the weapons stored under the chamber. In any case, we must be armed. "

"Um...well, I haven't tried to be a quartermaster." Zelin frowned, finally sighed, and put things away again. It seems that his expedition plan is going to be put on hold for a while. "Go ahead," Bud, I hope we won't use the sword again."

The seven hundred and forty-two chapters are drawn

In any case, war is not a good choice.

Especially when they won an event that was worthy of being a victory, they killed the dragon and liberated the Lonely Mountain. Now they have to go to war for a bit of gold and jewels. It's stupid to think about it, but Smaug's existence guarantees peace in this area. No one would do anything under Smaug's eyelids, and no one would attack Gushan before the dragon was alive, because it would eat all the living creatures in front of it.

This is not good news. I originally thought that everything was resolved. Zelin could also wait for the time to pass, wait until the portal opens, and then return with the pile of gold he got from this world. If there are no surprises, what a great plan. A demon hunter has completed the commission of hunting monsters and earned a valuable reward. A perfect story, it is estimated that Aisi will definitely be willing to write it into her script.

Of course, the part that is about to go to war will definitely be removed.

Who would believe in such unreliable things, there will certainly be audiences who question Aisi's screenwriting ability.

But this is the fact.

"Eligible people will receive weapons in order."

The armory in River Valley City was neatly packed with armor, shields, spears, swords, and bows and arrows. These weapons and equipment are covered with a thick layer of dust, but it is said that most of them came from the hands of the dwarves of the lone mountain, and they were made by the dwarves of the most exquisite forging craftsmanship of the lone mountain during the prosperity of Irub. Apart from leaving a lot of dust and cobwebs on them, time did not bring any other effects.

It seems that the dwarf has a good level of craftsmanship. If Zelin hadn't already had the ebony blade in his hand, he might still be thinking of going to the lonely mountain to find a weapon in hand. But now, he has long been accustomed to the feel of the ebony blade.