Destination
Gulu took Thorin and Karl and the others successfully across the waters
without any waves on the way.
Everyone didn't see the so-called magic snake-Uwali in its mouth from
beginning to end
"We're already safe." Standing on the grass, Gulu laughed, with an
inexplicable meaning at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, there was a movement behind them, and everyone looked towards
the swamp they had already passed. It was the wolf cavalry army led by Azuoge.
In the distance, the Oak wolf cavalry who were chasing up had spotted them,
and they also began to wade in.
"Puff puff puff!" Countless wolves splashed countless water splashes,
turning the originally calm swamp upside down.
"Where are they! Don't let them go!" Azog shouted.
All the orcs rushed towards the crowd.
However, just when all the wolves had poured into the water, the calm water
suddenly rolled and turbulent again.
The water surface was broken, a huge head rushed out of the water first,
and then the body as strong as steel gradually extended upwards, the momentum
suddenly dissipated, and the magic wolves were a little panicked.
Sorin and the others glanced at it, but couldn't help admiring it.
"Is this Uvali?"
The magic snake Wuvali has lived here for thousands of years. It has the
blood of the ancient dragon Grau. Although the blood is very small, it still
makes him different from other snakes.
With hard scales, a strong body, and sharp teeth, he has the strength to
destroy all small enemies.
The orcs started to flee, but Uvali didn't want to easily let go of these
Orcs who disturbed its tranquility without authorization.
"Boom boom boom!" His tail was sweeping wildly, causing explosions in the
water. Countless orcs were smashed into flesh by his huge body and sank into
the muddy water.
"Damn it! Don't run away, kill this damn bug." Azuoge suddenly shouted with
anger welling up in his heart.
The dwarves were on the other side, and Thorin was right in front of him,
and they were looking at him, and he felt like a jester, and he couldn't bear
the fact that he was beaten by them again, and it drove him mad.
These dwarves who rushed back to him were provoking him and insulting him.
The Orcs heard the sound, endured their fear, and finally turned around.
They acted according to the order and raised their weapons towards Uvali.
Immediately, the sounds of slashing, explosions, and roars mixed together
again, dyeing the water surface blood red.
"Let's go!"
The dwarves turned around and set off again. Because of the obstruction of
the magic snake, they were not so embarrassed this time, and returned to Dasen
Village safely all the way.
The villagers in Dasen Village were looking forward to it, and when Suo Lin
and others approached, they had already discovered it.
They saw the people they brought back.
"Ah~Moses, it's you, my child." The women embraced their children
excitedly, and thanked God loudly for letting the children return to their
side.
Of course, there are also those who can't find their own children. Their
eyes are full of despair, pain, and constant tears and crying.
"Thank you, brave dwarves, it is you who saved our children from the fate
of death." The village representative of Damori Village, Captain Rogge, stood
up and expressed his gratitude to Sorin and others.
Looking at the dwarves covered in blood, he could imagine what kind of
hardships they went through to get their reunion.
"This is what we should do." Sorin nodded, seeing those poor children
returning to his family, he felt a little bit moved in his heart.
They should indeed save people, otherwise, what kind of terrible fate would
meet these people?
The villagers also began to thank and worship continuously.
When the crowd gradually calmed down, Carl said:
"Villagers, although we have helped you solve this crisis, the hidden
danger has not subsided. Here, the Orcs have been eyeing us. We don't know when
they will make a comeback. Therefore, I advise you, as soon as possible Make a
plan and get out of here."
Indeed, the Misty Mountains began to become uneasy, and with the loss of
the Lord of the Rings, Karl could only think in the worst direction.
Sauron has begun to wake up, his strength has begun to expand, and he has
begun to recruit troops, preparing to continue his battle of revenge.
And these innocent residents living outside the mountains should not suffer
from this indiscriminate disaster.
"Go? Your Excellency Karl, we have lived here for hundreds of years, but
where can we go now?" The villagers looked around in a daze.
This place has become their home, the hometown they live on, they are used
to the sunrise and sunset here, and now they are suddenly asked to move away,
they are naturally a little at a loss.
Didn't they also hesitate when the tragedy happened in their village
before?
Carl looked at the villagers with reluctance in his eyes, and could
understand their rural plot, but now is not the time to be indecisive.
"If you don't have a direction, go to the south. Where there is a powerful
kingdom - Rohan, they will take you in." Carl gave instructions.
The Kingdom of Rohan and Gondor are the two most powerful human kingdoms in
Middle-earth. If you take refuge in them, the safety is at least ten times
higher than staying in this huge grassland.
"Thank you for your suggestion, Your Excellency Karl." Captain Rogge nodded
and began to discuss with everyone.
Finally, they all decided, following Cal's advice, to go to Rohan.
They also felt the changes in the mountains, and felt very uneasy. For this
reason, they were willing to give up the home they had been living in.
The villagers began to pack their bags, big bags and small bags, heavy
objects were hung on the mules and horses, and then formed a long snake team,
leisurely heading south.
Under the setting sun, the peaceful village was deserted and deserted.
The dwarves packed up their mood, but they also embarked on the journey
again.
Seeing that the villagers in Dasen Village have found their home, they also
want to end this wandering life as soon as possible.