A riddle, Frodo cracked the riddle of the back door, using the elven language to say the word friend, and then the back door opened, and the group slowly walked in, Wesley took out a magic bow, ready to deal with the water monster in the lake.
Jin Li walked in very excitedly, constantly muttering about the enthusiasm of the dwarves, they could get a warm welcome here, but the situation inside showed that this place was more like a cemetery, full of corpses, and the sound of Jin Li's mournful voice made people shudder.
The lake outside began to churn, and Wesley instantly raised his magic longbow, "The elves of the wind obey my call, I need sharp feathers to pierce the chest of my enemies, I need the sharpness and speed of the wind, the arrows of the wind." ” As the air vibrates, an arrow of wind appears in Wesley's hand, and the bowstring is pulled away, aiming straight at the lake, but his movements make the others vigilant, Wesley's behavior is too weird, and Aragon even protects Frodo behind him.
Wesley ignored them and kept staring at the lake, while the others looked over, and at that moment, a tentacle reached out and headed straight for Frodo, the attraction of the Ring was really everywhere.
Wesley didn't release the arrow directly, he was estimating the position of the monster's head, it was useless to simply shoot the tentacles, this big guy had a lot of tentacles.
Aragorn held his sword in both hands and slashed hard, severing the tentacles that attacked Frodo, and the "roar" monster roared, and then seven or eight tentacles shot out at the same time, and Wesley shot the wind arrow at this time.
The wind arrow cut through the air and shot directly into the water, and then the water shook a little, and all the tentacles of the monster softened, but it struck directly on the wall of the back door of Moria, and after the "bang" back door was opened, the magic no longer maintained the surrounding walls, and the walls began to collapse.
Changed some things, but still need to continue to walk the Moriath Mine, Wesley said that he didn't understand this very well, he just felt something else, although it was vague, but he had seen this power, it was the will of Middle-earth, although it was not strong, but the Apple could clearly analyze it.
"It's not that he can't do it himself, it's that he can't do a lot of things."
Wesley spat out that the will of Middle-earth was a little difficult for Wesley to understand, why did this guy have to let them enter the Moriath Mine because of the fire demons here "Shoot well Lord Gibson."
Gandalf said, "But now it seems that we only have one way to go.
After speaking, he looked at the deep mine tunnel.
The group walked along the road, all the time walking up, the road was not very wide, the stairs were very steep, and Wesley was very suspicious that the dwarves' little short legs could climb these stairs again, it was completely inconsistent with their physical characteristics "The Moria's Mine has been attacked, why is there no news from the outside world?"
asked Wesley as he walked.
"The alliance of the races of Middle-earth has collapsed, and there is very little contact, and even the communication between the dwarves is not frequent, and the distance is too far."
Gandalf said, and then they came to an intersection, and several passages for Gandalf to hear, "I seem to have forgotten where to go" Wesley took a deep breath from the intersection and said, "The air is better here."
"He's using the same method as in the movie, but Gandalf doesn't trust him.
"Let me think about it."
Then he took out his pipe and sat down to smoke a pot.
Wesley shrugged his shoulders and sat down indifferently, then looked down the stairs, where something was moving, it was Smeagol there, the fellow who had been poisoned by the Ring for the longest time.
In the end, Gandalf chose the path that Wesley had chosen, and they continued their journey, walking in an upward direction, and Wesley had to admire the dwarven digging that he could dig so deep that even with machinery.
A double-opened wooden door opened slightly, and Jin Li suddenly rushed in sadly, there was a small sarcophagus inside, and a ray of sunlight shone in somehow, this is the depths of the mine, Wesley walked up and wanted to take a closer look, but he couldn't see anything clearly, and there were some signs of reflection.
Gandalf picked up a heavy journal on the ground and read it, but there was no date on it, and the record was interrupted until the end, and the hobbit Piri Grintuk still knocked over a wooden barrel, and a loud noise continued to sound in the silent mine, Wesley took out the magic longbow again, now is a good opportunity to practice using it, Wesley can use it to his heart's content, and the enemies are sufficient.
As the sound stopped, everyone became nervous, but after waiting for a while and not moving, they were relieved, but Wesley didn't, he knew something was coming.
Sure enough, the war drums sounded, and the outside began to be noisy, and the elf Legolas said, "It's an orc."
Boromo ran straight to the door, several sharp arrows shot at the wooden door, and he saw a patch of orcs outside, and an ogre.
The wooden door was slammed shut, and Aragorn went over to help, and they used the abandoned weapons here to hold the wooden door back, but the dilapidated wooden door didn't last long, and everyone pulled out their weapons, including the hobbits.
Wesley stood directly across the doorway, his magic longbow drawn and the Arrow of the Wind ready, the ancient Elves chanting in a low voice.
"Bang Bang" orcs are slamming hard against the wooden door, and the living people here are delicious meat in their noses, and they are frantically banging on the wooden door.
The dilapidated wooden door began to shatter, little by little, which made people very nervous, the wooden door could not bear it for long, and Wesley saw some of the situation outside through the cracks in the wooden door, and then the wind arrow flew out directly.
The sharp wind arrow only opened a small round hole in the wooden door, and did not cause a greater breakage, but after the wind arrow shot out of the wooden door, it continued to pass through the body of the half-orc, all the way until it hit the wall, the half-orc stopped, and they looked at the path of the wind arrow, and the bodies of the half-orcs in a row began to fall, and dozens of half-orcs were shot.
The "roaring" trolls didn't have a problem with this, their minds were too simple, and they were still struggling to rush forward, the food inside was his target, and the orcs were either squeezed out of the way or trampled by the trolls.
"The elves of the wind obey my call, I need sharp feathers to pierce the chest of my enemies, I need the sharpness and speed of the wind, the arrows of the wind."
Wesley didn't pause, he continued to chant the elven magic, the wind arrow flew out again, and then continued, across the wooden door Wesley began the slaughter, this terrain has to be said, too punctual. t1706231537: