Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1144 1126. Ending

 “Thorin! My cousin!”

Dane Ironfoot had just killed an orc with his hammer, and turned to shout to Thorin, who was holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.

 “Why did you come?!”

 “I was delayed in there for a while!”

The beast-biting sword in Thorin's hand easily cut off the knees of the three approaching orcs, and laughed in response to Dane.

　　As the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the elves, humans, and dwarves were recovering, while the orcs' original momentum of going forward indomitably and swallowing everything with waves was disappearing.

 But the advantage of numbers is an unmitigated reality. So now on the main battlefield, the **** fierce battle is still going on.

 The two dwarves met on this chaotic battlefield and hugged each other vigorously.

“There are too many of these filthy offenders, Thorin.”

 After the cousins ​​exchanged hugs and greetings, Dane immediately started talking about practical matters.

"If this continues, our casualties will continue to rise! We have to find a way!"

Now the oppression that seemed to be caused by the evil force is gradually disappearing, and their side is full of momentum because of Thorin and the Lonely Mountain.

 But in the early stages of the war, the orcs had already accumulated a lot by taking advantage of the advantageous period, and it was about to snowball.

By then, the orcs' victory was overwhelming, but due to a series of changes, their rising military power was now being suppressed head-on.

 So even now, they still have huge advantages over humans, dwarves, and elves.

This war is still not easy to fight.

"There is always a way!" Thorin's expression changed from affectionate to serious, and he looked towards Crow Ridge, which was not far from the battlefield. “And it’s always been easy!”

“We capture the thief first and capture the king first!”

 “Azog.” Dane said the name heavily.

At this time, Thorin had quickly grabbed a running dwarf goat from the chaotic battlefield and turned it over.

 “Kill him, settle the grudges between our bloodline and him, and end this war!”

 “No, you are our king!”

 The two stubborn dwarves looked at each other, but Thorin finally spoke in a deep voice.

 “That’s why I have to go.”

At this time, a dwarf chariot rushed over from the chaos, and the orcs whose legs were cut off by the blades on both sides of the wheel lay on the ground.

 “We’re following you!”

Dwalin the Faithful, Balin the Whitebeard, and Thorin's two nephews drove the chariot. Rushed to Thorin's side.

Now all of them have swept away the haze in the lonely mountain, and they look happy and free even on the dangerous battlefield.

It was like going back to the time when they were rushing together in the wilderness, heading towards the lonely mountain and hope.

 But Dane held Thorin's shoulders on the goat.

“Perhaps you don’t have to go up, Thorin. I just saw an elf and a tall human rushing up Crow Ridge. Look at the dark clouds in the sky now, maybe they succeeded?”

 Crow Ridge is really not far from the battlefield. Lan En and the others can clearly see the movement as they rush up and encounter the demon wolf's surprise attack.

"Is there any chance we can bet on someone else's success, Dane?"

Thorin shook his head and pressed Dane's palm.

“Besides, the tall human you are talking about is also my friend. Do I, Thorin Oakenshield, want him to fight alone?”

 There is nothing more to say, Dane can only wish him well.

 “May Turin protect his descendants and return safely!”

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 “Brilliant swordsmanship and sorcery.”

Lan En was still kneeling on the ground and gasping softly, but a few minutes later, a noble figure appeared next to him, following Gandalf who left Riverdale City.

The elf with brilliant blond hair praised sincerely.

“Being able to kill such a demonic wolf head-on, even in that long-gone era, one is worthy of being brave.”

At this time, the four mountain-like giant earth-devouring insects in the distance had completely frozen, and their hard muscles and body surface seemed to have really turned into rocks.

 The elf who shot the four giant insects stood beside Lan En, patting Zhaoge Luin's huge, motionless head with emotion.

Listening to his tone, it seemed like those ancient heroes and vicious creatures like Zhaogeluin seemed like yesterday.

However, Lan En is somewhat familiar with the immortality of the elves in this world, and the tone of his mouth that has been open for thousands of years seems like it was yesterday.

Because of the giant earth-devouring insects, the orcs did not dare to send too many troops to this area, for fear that the giant insects would roll around and be wiped out. Therefore, after the demon wolves and giant insects died, this area was still considered a battlefield. Relatively quiet.

"Alright, Glorfindel." Gandalf, whose face was covered with wind and frost and splattered with black blood of orcs, stepped forward with his lips pursed.

 Looking briefly at Lan En who was kneeling on the ground, he found that his body temperature was only very high and he was breathing heavily, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

 “It seems that you are fine.”

Lan En panted slightly and nodded: "I'll just rest for a while. Don't worry."

"It couldn't be better. Forgive me, Lan, we have urgent matters now." Gandalf stood up from Lan's side, moving quickly, "Please follow me again, Glorfindel."

"We have to go to Crow Ridge and end this war! Gundaba's orc army will arrive soon, and we have to kill Azog before the strength around him is replenished!"

 “Naturally so.”

The elves next to Gandalf looked calm on the battlefield. They seemed to have experienced battles for a long time. Following Gandalf's guidance, they also looked towards Crow Ridge not far away.

The two people headed in the direction of Crow Ridge. Their speed was not slow. In a short time, they were up the mountain and hidden among the rugged rocky peaks.

 In Lan En’s body, the [Gene Seed] is working hard to adjust the physiological balance between enhanced and unenhanced organs.

【Early Recovery Stone】is on the waist. Although it is subtle, it continuously supplies vitality.

 After another five minutes or so, Lan En's slight panting had returned to calm, and his body temperature had also dropped.

 At this time, without the giant earth-devouring insects, the situation on the battlefield near River Valley City has improved a lot.

The Earth-devouring Giant Worm is not only a creature that cannot be fought with a front, but also gives elves and humans a sense of spiritual oppression.

A sound of wood breaking came from Crow Ridge. Lan En turned around and saw that the orc flagpole that stood at the highest point of Crow Ridge and could issue orders through deformation had been chopped down.

 At this time, he was falling from above while riding in the wind. It seems that after getting help, Azog's guards retreated again and again.

Lann pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword from the ground and rubbed the magic ring in his hand.

After a while, a majestic sound of horse hooves came from the direction of River Valley City.

At this time, although the rune silk cloth covering the Qilin did not touch water, its exposed mane and broken horns were covered with the blood of orcs.

The flannel ball lying behind it was also panting with its tongue hanging out, and the bomb straps hanging on its body were empty.

 “Boss Meow!”

The kitten jumped up and shouted excitedly, and then saw Zhaoge Luyin lying on the ground.

 “Wow! This wolf is so big! It’s as big as a Thunder Wolf Dragon!”

Lan En has never seen what a thunder wolf dragon looks like. But Zhaoge Luyin relied on the space cutting and silent movement of his claws and teeth, coupled with his cunning and vicious nature.

If there is no special monster with two brushes in the New World, it is probably not very good in front of it.

According to the mission level, it should be a master-level crusade mission.

But this is not the time to talk about this.

"Go back and peel off its skin for me. This thing is very insidious and disgusting."

Lan En first said to Ellu Cat, Velvet Ball is a professional when it comes to handling prey materials. It is from the plundering clan of Miasma Valley.

  Immediately afterwards, the demon hunter climbed onto Qilin's back.

Tugged its mane in the direction of Crow Ridge.

 “Let’s go up too!”

 “Whooping?”

Qilin snorted in confusion.

 Didn’t you say before that it was too conspicuous and not allow it to be put up?

"The demon wolf has appeared and died. It is unlikely that there is any arrangement above. Moreover"

 Lan En knew Qilin’s thoughts very well and explained it.

A pair of cat's eyes looked up the mountain road. In the rugged and obscured mountains, bursts of pure light burst out from time to time, like flashlights.

“Gandalf just found an elf he didn’t recognize, but he looked very strong. I guess there’s nothing on this mountain that can threaten him. Follow him!”

Once Qilin heard this, there was no problem.

　　I immediately threw off my hooves and jumped towards the mountain with my flexible and powerful hooves.

For Qilin, he can dig out a hole in a 90-degree cliff with his hooves, then get stuck in and jump up. The rugged and steep Crow Ridge just looks scary.

Just as Lan En estimated, there was no longer a lurking force on this hill that could pose a threat to them.

Sauron had just been driven out of Dol Guldur, and he had only enough power to create a Zhaogluth.

With the power of Qilin's feet, they quickly surpassed the position where they last rushed up the mountain, which was the mountain road when Lan En was attacked by the demon wolf, and were able to continue going up.

There are ugly corpses of orcs everywhere along the way. There are arrows on the corpses, as well as hard ax blades and hammer wounds.

 Gushan is already at a higher altitude and is located in the north of the mainland. Not only is there a lot of ice floating on the Changhu Lake, but there is also a small waterfall on the Crow Ridge, which is also completely frozen at this time.

Just as Lan En caught up on his Qilin, he saw a scene upstream of the frozen waterfall that shocked him.

Thorin and his two nephews were lying on the thick ice, and the blood smeared out under them like paint and spread on the ice.

Legolas, Tauriel, Gandalf, who were all in embarrassment, and Glorfindel, who had no traces of battle on his body, were all surrounding the three dwarves with sad expressions.

 The loyal Dwalin, the bald dwarf tough guy, was crying like a helpless child, lying on the three of them.

Not far away, a pale but tall orc corpse was left unnoticed.

“Fortunately, you’re here!” Gandalf was the first to notice Lan En, who was stunned while riding a unicorn. He walked towards this side with a look of sadness and solemnity on his face.

"Someone is waiting for you. Thank God, I thought he wouldn't be able to wait."

 “Thorin!” cried Gandalf, “I have brought him!”

Lan followed Gandalf and walked over. He saw that the three familiar dwarves were all taking in less air and outgoing more air.

Thorin reluctantly raised his head and looked at him.

"I think I'm going to die." He said intermittently, with blood spilling from his mouth: "I will soon reunite with my ancestors in the palace of Mandos, and we will leave when the world reincarnates."

"And since I have to give up my gold and silver treasures and go to a place where gold and silver treasures are meaningless, I at least hope to still have your friendship, Lan En."

His mouth full of blood forced a smile. This smile made Dwalin, who was lying on him crying in pain, even closer to collapse.

“I wish to revoke all the bad words and slanders I have said to you in the Lonely Mountain. Can you accept it?”

"You will accept it, I know. But it's a pity that I wanted to say goodbye to everyone, but it was probably too late."

 Before Lan En could respond, Thorin turned his increasingly hollow eyes to the sky.

At this time, there was no more cloud in the sky of Gushan.

 Lan En had a sullen face.

Beside Thorin, Fili and Kili, who had only the last bit of strength left, held their uncle's hand.

 Elves have sad expressions. They are beautiful creatures and can naturally understand the pain of others.

Gandalf and Dwalin spent time with Thorin.

But in the midst of grief, the witcher stepped forward, roughly pulled Dwalin away from Thorin, and pushed the others away as well.

 Everyone thought he was out of control.

But the witcher himself had a cold face and squatted beside the three dwarves.

“I didn’t come here to see your cowardly farewell, Thorin Oakenshield.”

 “Now, it’s the doctor’s turn!”

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