Chapter 237 Goodbye King Ellon

The early summer breeze rolled up the skirts of the forest, and the cold light of the spears and axes shone in the sun. This army from the north stopped in front of Rivendell at this moment.

"Are you here?" Roland said in surprise. He didn't expect that he would come back here again after a winter, but this time his identity was much nobler than before. After all, Roland was like a mercenary captain at that time, but now he is a hand. The king of the city-state with a large army!

"What do you want?" An elf cavalry led a group of cavalry to Roland and others.

Roland took a closer look, what a guy! Isn't this Linde? This elf attendant who was captured by him back then.

"It's you! Why did you come back? Wasn't the Lonely Mountain recovered? Why did you come back?" Linde pulled out an elf scimitar with some excitement and stared at Roland cautiously.

"Well, it seems you can't control where I go...and I'm a guest this time! I come with goodwill and gifts!" Roland nodded and ignored Lind's nervousness.

"We want to see King Ellon and let the troops come in and have a rest!" Roland pointed at the troops behind him.

Linde couldn't help but swallowed when he saw the huge crowd of coalition forces. How did this human being have the courage to say that he wanted to stay overnight? Who can allow a thousand-man heavily armed force to enter the city casually?

"I'm sorry that King Ailon is not here, please come back!" Thinking of this, Linde immediately declined, his eyes full of resistance.

"Hey?" Roland clearly saw Elrond's royal flag flying in the city. After all, the direction of the royal flag in Middle-earth moved with the king. After all, they had never been beaten by a man named Sun Tzu.

"Wait!" Kaslo shook his head and stopped Roland.

"Omsk!" Kaslo raised his head and winked at Omsk, who immediately gave a hidden smile.

"Boom!" Powerful war flames spurted out, and the image of a knight riding a tall horse, wearing heavy armor and holding a lance, rose behind Ormsk, and terrifying waves of war flames circled around the coat of arms. The entire knight's coat of arms seems particularly oppressive.

"The symbol of the sixth level, professional emblem is exposed!" Kasluo whispered to Roland with a smile.

"It's hard for Elrond to think about it now. After all, he can't ignore a sixth-level person who shows his identity on his territory and doesn't hide his aura. Isn't this method of visiting very convenient and fast?" Kaslo laughed. Very obscene.

"You're here for a visit!" Roland nodded numbly. Is this the attitude you should have when you come to visit someone? It’s hard to say whether Sauron was as powerful as you when he declared war on the forces of Middle-earth!

"Your Highness, are we sure we are here to recover Moria and not attack Rivendell?" Balin's eyes were full of suspicion. Could it be that Roland had some idea about the elves and wanted to take over this place? Are you here to get yourself into trouble? The dwarves cannot afford another racial war with the elves. At this moment, many images flashed through Bahrain's mind.

"Don't worry..." Roland could only say to Balin bravely, but he didn't know what Elrond thought.

"What...you...are...going to...do?" Linde was horrified. Isn't this guy really going to attack with force instead of outsmarting him?

"Pa!" A gentle palm fell on Linde's shoulder, and a reassuring energy flowed from the palm through Linde's body. Linde knew who the owner of this hand was without looking back.

"Why are you here? I have seen you, that child with the strange flag." Elrond's steady and long voice sounded.

"What is he talking about? Is he scolding me? Should we scold me back?" Roland asked Kaslo quietly. After all, there was nothing wrong with him not understanding the ancient Elf language.

"Hello, His Highness Elrond, the great lord of Rivendell, I would like to express my high respect and blessings to you only on behalf of my lord! This is our gift!" Ormsk answered while taking out Roland and their early Present the prepared gift to Elrond.

"I accept your friendship! But why are you with the dwarves? Your army is already capable of causing changes. Can I know?" Elrond took the gift with both hands and continued to ask. He felt the box The power of the middle white gem and the sincere eyes of Roland and his group made them somewhat interested in their actions.

"Kesadoum!" Balin couldn't wait to stand up.

"We want to take back our lost home! That is, the Mines of Moria!" Balin's beard trembled, and he said firmly, his eyes full of perseverance.

"Oh!" Elrond was shocked. He really didn't expect the dwarves to make such a big movement! How many days did it take to recover Gushan? Let’s start the expedition to Moria again! Elrond wanted to ask Solina if the king's seat under the mountain was hot? Is it so swollen?

"Your Excellency, is it not the way to treat guests if you let your friends stand outside chatting?" Kaslo's body was filled with dragon power and he pressed towards Elrond. All the surrounding mounts immediately moved away from Kaslo's body. Next to it, even the moon deer riding by Elrond took a few steps back.

"We spent a lot of energy crossing the Misty Mountains. We hope to find a safe place to rest. We are willing to pay!" Roland interjected.

"I'm rude. Come in. I will provide them with clean shelter and food." Elrond bowed and spread out one hand in invitation.

"Thank you very much, thank you for your kindness and saving us from sleeping in the open!" Bahrain said gratefully.

"By the way, it's still the same question as before. Can you help me answer my questions?" Elrond asked curiously. Logically speaking, the dwarves shouldn't be so troubled when they have a home, right? See what's happening in the north? The Battle of the Five Armies had turned the entire north into chaos. Fortunately, there was a barrier from the Misty Mountains, otherwise Elrond felt that these dwarves would drag Rivendell down.

"The Battle of the Lonely Mountain has severely damaged the strength of the northern Orcs. They should be unable to take care of Moria for the time being. We want to take back our home!" Balin said naturally. He also wondered if he could trick Elrond into sending troops to help!

"God! Are you crazy? How do you plan to deal with the evil hidden deep in Moria? It may be difficult to rely on a hero and a dragonrider general!" Elrond frowned.

"What if we have two dragons?" Roland smiled and pulled out the Smurf from his arms. The little guy had just woken up from his sleep. He was a little angry when he got up, and started scratching at Roland crazily.

"Oh! Gods! Elven dragons? How did you find her?" Elrond said in surprise.

"I have a heartfelt request..." Elrond was about to speak.

"Sorry, King Ellon, I can't promise you. This dragon is not a commodity, but our family!" Roland refused decisively while holding Smurf. Although the dragon clamored to kill Roland all day long, we have been together for a long time. They all found that this little guy was actually just a tough talker. In the end, Yun Feng released the seal and asked him to follow Roland to protect his king. After all, Roland sometimes liked to seek death.