Chapter 513 Internal Strife Within the Team!

The next year it killed a second king, Nain I, son of Durin VI, and the dwarves were forced into exile from their homeland.

After thousands of years of glory, the great city of Khazad-dûm fell into darkness and emptiness. Khazad-dûm was renamed Moria.

The dwarves tried to recapture Moria, but their enemies, the orcs, arrived first, and a great battle broke out between the two sides.

The leader of the Orcs, Azog the Blasphemer, killed Thorin's grandfather, Sothrol, and Thorin's father Thrain lost his mind due to grief and disappeared from the battlefield.

The momentum of the dwarves who lost their leader quickly collapsed, and they were defeated by the orcs. However, it was at this time that Thorin stood up.

The young dwarf prince faced the blasphemer. He fought against the powerful enemy alone. When he was beaten back by the opponent, Thorin picked up a piece of hard oak.

He used oak as a shield to block Azog's fierce attacks again and again, and finally cut off Azog's right hand with the sharp blade in his hand, leading the Turin dwarves to victory.

But this victory was only a tragic victory. Very few dwarves survived. The Turin dwarves were unable to recapture Moria. The dwarves also lost their last home and could only wander in Middle-earth.

"Balin, are the orcs riding wolves?"

Habi asked Balin in a trembling voice.

"Yes, how do you know?"

Balin asked curiously.

In recent months, everyone has become accustomed to this kind of talking cat. Even Gandalf lamented the magic of the Creator.

Although he did not remember that the Creator had created magical creatures like Harpy, as long as they existed, they must be Yiru's creations without exception.

"Just across the way!"

Hubby pointed to the opposite cliff with his little paw and said.

Thorin immediately took out the telescope he bought from Xiao and looked at it, and immediately saw a group of ugly-looking humanoid monsters wearing iron armor in the darkness.

"Let's get everyone up, we'll set off overnight!"

Thorin shouted, immediately woke up everyone who was sleeping, mounted his pony and ran quickly.

Everyone ran all the way until dawn, crossed the last bridge, and arrived at a dilapidated village near the Troll Forest.

This place was not originally a troll forest, but because three trolls were resident here, the surrounding villagers changed its name to this.

Xiao looked at the familiar place and immediately warned Gandalf: "Gandalf, this is not a good place to rest. There are three strong trolls living here.

The last time I came here, I took away all the treasures they had collected for hundreds of years. They must remember my scent, and they will definitely come looking for me when night falls! "

“WTF???”

A question mark rose over Gandalf's head:

"You stole the troll? How did you do it?"

"I just blocked the entrance to their cave. As soon as they went out to hunt for food at night, I went in and got a quickie. I got my elf sword from the troll cave. I even set a fire before I left. o(*￣︶ ￣*)o!”

Xiao said and patted the sword hanging on his waist, showing off to Gandalf.

"Why are you proud? You are really our lucky star."

Gandalf's face twitched and he sarcastically said helplessly.

"Then what should we do? We have been traveling in the middle of the night, and the horses are exhausted. It is impossible to find a new base!"

Everyone who lacked sleep immediately felt a sense of irritability, which was uncomfortable for everyone.

After Gandalf thought for a moment, he said to everyone: "Let's keep going. It only takes noon to reach the Hidden Valley. We can make some repairs there and make up for the condition. Otherwise, we will never be able to pass through the Black Forest!"

"No, I told you, I won't go to that place!"

However, Thorin rejected the proposal without hesitation.

"Why, elves can provide us with shelter, food, and advice."

"We don't need advice!"

"Thorin, the text on that map is written in ancient dwarven script. We can't understand it but King Elrond can. Without his interpretation, we wouldn't have been able to find the secret entrance at all?"

Gandalf patted Sauron on the shoulder and tried to persuade him.

“When Smaug attacks us, is it time for the elves to help?

As orcs attack our cities and desecrate our sacred halls, the elves stand idly by!

You now ask me to seek help from those who betrayed my grandfather and father. "

The anger in Thorin's voice became more and more obvious. It was obvious that his hatred for the elves was no less than that of the orcs.

"I didn't give you the key and map to let you dwell on the past!"

Gandalf was also annoyed by Thorin's stubbornness. Although the goal could be achieved through simpler methods, Thorin's stubbornness made the incident more difficult.

"The key and map don't belong to you either!"

There was a fierce quarrel between Thorin and Gandalf, and neither could convince the other.

Gandalf looked at Xiao for help. At this time, the importance of the third party became apparent.

"Xiao, Makarov, what do you think?"

"What about us?"

Makarov looked at the two people who were already at war with each other and scratched his head in embarrassment. In fact, according to his idea, he actually wanted to see the legendary elves.

However, before he could speak, Xiao spoke first and said: "Of course we support Thorin. How can we be two-faced as friends?

Since Thorin disagrees, let's rest here and gather our strength, and kill all the invading ogres at night!"

"Hahaha, that's right, you are worthy of being my best friend! !"

Thorin got Xiao's support, and immediately laughed happily, ran over and patted Xiao's thigh.

Of course, this decision made everyone in the Fairy Tail Guild unhappy.

Elves, those are elves, who doesn't want to see the legendary elves? The chance to see the elves is gone, how can they be happy?

"I will take you there after the matter is over! "

Seeing this, Xiao had no choice but to promise.

Gandalf, who did not get support, lost his smile in an instant, and just left it alone, cursing and walking away angrily.

The people who stayed looked at each other, but they didn't know how to dissuade him, so they could only wait for Gandalf to come back after he calmed down.

After all, it was he who initiated this trip to Lonely Mountain, and he had called this army together because he was worried about the rise of the dark forces.

Gandalf's character and sense of responsibility would definitely not come back.

The rest of the people had no choice but to start cooking and resting.

Fortunately, as a former village, although it was destroyed by ogres, some human facilities were retained after all, so it was not that there was nothing left.