Chapter 223: Emerging Town

"So who can tell me now...where are we?" Roland's head was as big as a bucket.

"Ahem, let's set up camp and take a rest, Your Highness, and then let the rangers do some reconnaissance. Find the Anduin River first, and then the rest will be easy to find." Ormsk said with relief.

"That's all we can do..." Roland and Balin looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

"Listen to me, thank you..." Roland looked at Caslo, who had been lowering his presence, and couldn't help but kicked him.

"Well... I have a question... He should be a dragon rider... His dragon should be able to fly... Why not let him fly and have a look?" Suddenly a timid voice came, and everyone turned their heads. Look, it's the elf dragon Smurf with the lowest presence along the way.

"So... why don't you let the dragon knights who rule the sky... go take a look?" Looking at the Smurf's eyes as if they were looking at fools, Roland, Ormsk, Kaslo, and Bahrain all turned to stone.

"It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting..." Roland suddenly had the idea of ​​social death in his heart.

"What are you doing standing still? Find a way!" Ormsk kicked Kaslo on the butt who was staying in place and said angrily. Listening to the elf dragon's words, they all looked like idiots...

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"We must have been despised by a dragon, right? Her tone just now was contempt, right?" Balin said in disbelief with eyes as wide as bells.

"Don't be impulsive! Mr. Balin is a dragon that you can't beat..." Roland didn't tell the Smurfs that they were restricted by Yun Feng. He was really afraid that the angry Balin would kill this elf with full taunting skills. dragon.

"Um, I'll go take a look first, wait until I come back..." The extremely embarrassed Dragon Cavalry general Kasluo wanted to use his toes to push out the three rooms, two living rooms and two guards. When he saw the opportunity, he immediately jumped.

Amidst the melodious sound of the dragon flute, Kaldor, the wind dragon, let out a loud dragon roar and came through the air. Kasluo climbed onto the dragon's saddle and plucked onions from the dry land straight into the sky!

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"Your Highness, we ran to the south... If we go further, we will reach Graton Plain..." Kaslo said with a cold sweat.

"Well done! Navigator!" Roland couldn't help but praise.

"So we now have two ways to go...According to the map, we can go south to the Graton Plains, cross the Anduin River and arrive at Loninglaron, and then go straight into the Dinriel Valley to reach the Mirror Lake, and then Let's continue to launch a battle of Azanubicha that belongs to us!" Ormsk said, taking a look at the dwarves who were shaking with excitement.

"Alas... where is the other one?" Roland glanced at Bahrain and saw that his eyes were full of tears. Indeed, for Bahrain, a witness to the Battle of Azanubica, that battle was simply an unforgettable nightmare and nightmare. Hurt...pain! It hurts so much! It broke our hearts! They lost nearly half of their clansmen and two kings in that battle...

"The other is to return to the Cal Rock Ferry we originally planned! Follow the way we came and cross the Misty Mountains! Let's attack the west gate of Moria! Our advantage is greater there! After all, we may have access to the entire western world. Help! Supplies and materials are easier to obtain. If we attack the east gate, we can only go to the Golden Forest to try the luck of the Noldor elves and bet that they are willing to help the dwarves regain Moria."

"You mean Lorien? Queen Galadriel is a wise king! She will understand the benefits of this! Once the elves of the Golden Forest join the war, our chances of winning will be even greater!" Roland nodded excitedly Head, he believes that Queen Galadriel will not be so short-sighted. Darkness has descended on Middle-earth, and the dwarves' attack will be beneficial and harmless to them.

"No! We don't need the help of the elves! They are unreliable! They can't be kind enough to help us regain our homeland!" Bahrain, who had always been wise, was uncharacteristically rejected at this moment.

"Why? Not all elves are like Thrando Yin... In fact, there are elves like Yin Ouvia who are willing to fight with us!" Roland wondered.

"..." After a moment of silence, Bahrain finally spoke.

"We don't want any elves to participate in this battle to regain Moria. Their betrayal hurt us... This is a sad place for us dwarves... Elves are not welcome here!" Balin raised his head with tears in his eyes. He raised his eyes and said firmly.

"...I understand." Roland nodded and sighed.

In fact, he can understand the difficulties of Thrandu Yin. Thranduyin is actually the only Elf King at the end of the third era. The remaining ones are either Elrond, known as King Elrond, or Yin Ou of the Star Elf. Strictly speaking, Via can only be regarded as the lord of one place! Only Thrandu Yin is the king of the Woodland Kingdom recognized by the world! He considers the lives of his men and it’s hard to say who is right and who is wrong...

"That's it, let's go north! Go to the Karyan Ferry! The target is the west gate of Moria!" Roland punched the map hard, and the fist landed on the west gate of Moria!

"Caslow! God is watching! If you take me the wrong way this time...I'll beat you to death!" Roland raised the dragon-slaying sword in his hand threateningly, and Caslo trembled all over and his neck trembled. cold.

"Of course, His Majesty the Great King, how could he run in the wrong direction again! Believe me, there will be no problem this time!" Kaslo wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and replied quickly, looking as humble as he could.

"Well, I hope so!" Roland snorted, noncommittal.

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"Your Highness...that Your Highness...it's really not my fault! I won't bear the blame! I clearly followed the route shown on the map...Who knew there was a city here?" Kaslo looked at the end of the horizon. The wall-like building said with a grimace, he had already seen the "murderous intent" flashing in Roland's eyes.

"Come! Explain to me what this conjured city is? Okay! That size may not be a city! But it is definitely a small town, right? Come on, come on! Tell me! When we come in autumn, we will cross the Carryan Ferry Is there a small town? Is there any?" Roland could no longer suppress his explosive emotions. How could such a good dragonrider become a road fool while holding a map?

"Impossible! I followed the path led by the Anduin River! It's absolutely impossible to make a mistake!" Kaslow exclaimed, and he was at a loss for what to do with this sudden town.

"Baron Lance has just come back not long ago, and he didn't mention that there is a small town here! Are you telling me this is Carl Rock Ferry?" Roland said speechlessly.

"Ahem... His Highness King Roland... Is there a possibility... I mean a possibility... that this is the Kalyan Ferry?" Ouli suddenly appeared and said weakly.

"Um?"

"Ahem, your highness, try the environment here. It seems that it should be the Karyan Ferry..." Bahrain also smiled awkwardly and pointed forward with his finger.

On the steamy and mist-filled Anduin River, a giant rock like a hill flickers in the center of the river. This is the symbol of Kar's Rock Ferry - Kar's Rock!

"Holy shit! Where did that town come from?" This time it was Roland's turn to fly up in shock. Jumping three feet high was really just an adjective at this moment.

"It seems that the popularity here has recovered a bit, and... the place where Dru Yin is stationed is indeed safer than other places in the wasteland. It is not surprising that people who are struggling to survive gather here to build a small town." Ormsk rubbed his chin and analyzed.

"Let's go take a look..." Roland looked at the town in amazement and said to everyone.