"Tell me why you're here."

Ainz sat cross-legged in front of the orcs, his large cold pupils staring at the line of orcs in front of him.

Although a lot of momentum has been retracted, the huge gap between the life form and its own strength.

It still made the group of orcs in front of him nervous.

"It's... This is what our master has brought to His Majesty, the King of the Mountain. ”

Burgton felt light,

Then he reached out and took out a pale yellow scroll from his bosom, and reached out to hand it over.

As soon as Anzi's mind moved, an invisible force quickly held up the yellow scroll in the hands of the orc,

And let the scroll slowly unfold in the void in front of him.

Ainz looked at the scroll in front of him, and his huge eyes gradually narrowed.

Soon, as Ainz read the handwriting on the scroll in front of him.

The scroll in front of him suddenly snapped, spontaneously combusted, and quickly burned in the air.

"I told you to live there, I know."

"Is that all?"

After seeing everything in front of him, Ainz asked again.

"No... And also. ”

"My master asked me to tell His Majesty, the King of the Mountain, that the humans and the elves have formed an alliance in Rivendell."

Borg immediately remembered the news that his father Assog had given him, and hurriedly said in a respectful voice.

"Humans and elves allied in Rivendell?"

Hearing the news of the orcs in front of him, Ainz was stunned.

But soon, combined with the previous news that Maggie reported about the royal carriages of the various human kingdoms heading towards the Misty Mountains,

Ainz understood in an instant.

"Turns out those guys are Rivendell on their way to the Misty Mountains."

"How do you negotiate with yourself?"

Thinking of this, a flash of realization flashed in Anzi's mind, and he was immediately shocked.

"Yes, to say that I attacked Irubor three years ago, I can still say that I came for Irub's vast wealth."

"Anyway, the dragon will follow the footsteps of the golden treasure, and the whole world knows it."

"But now, three years later, I don't have any warning, and I haven't come out without any name."

"Destroying the Iron Hill Kingdom like this will definitely cause fear and vigilance with his strength."

"Once there are powerful forces calling for it, it is very likely that they will unite against themselves."

"It's entirely possible."

"This is also why whether it is a cold weapon war in ancient history or a hot weapon war now, it will be cleverly established before the war!"

"With great righteousness, it is good to send troops."

"Once chaos comes, it will cause public outrage, and even cause a siege!"

"It's like myself now."

"It's not hard to understand."

"But why can't I think about it?"

"It wasn't until Modo's orc messenger reminded him that he came to his senses."

"It's pride that influences my judgment;"

"It's arrogance that blinds me!"

In a short period of time, Ainz quickly figured it all out in his head.

"Whew.."

A thick, burning snort erupted from his face, and Ainz felt a lot more relaxed.

Looking at the orcs in front of him again, Ainz couldn't help but feel that these seemingly hateful guys were a little cute.

Now that humans and elves are in Rivendell, they are ready to form an alliance against themselves.

Then if he and Modo's demon lord Sauron are allied in a certain sense, there is no need to have any scruples.

"Go back and tell your master, I agree!"

Ainzi's cold and deep voice sounded in the degree,

The half-orc Borg looked overjoyed, and hurriedly said respectfully:

"Yes, Your Majesty the King of the Mountain."

"Although I don't know what agreement the master has reached with the king of the mountain in front of him."

"But the person in front of me has agreed, which means that his mission this time has been successfully completed, and presumably his father will not blame himself this time."

As soon as Borg thought so, he planned to retreat with the group of useless fools behind him.

But then, the voice of the king of the mountain in front of me came to my ears.

"Wait, boy, what does Asog the Blasphemer have to do with you!"

Anz looked at the thing in front of him, with a flat head and a tin bandage on one eye, which seemed to be more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

After thinking about it carefully, I found that this thing seems to be the second half-orc boos in the original hobbit plot, and the son of the pale orc Asog of the half-orc number one boos.

It's just that he can't remember exactly what this guy is called.

"Your Majesty, King of the Mountain, Asog is my father, and my name is Borg."

Hearing the question of the person in front of him, the orc Borg immediately replied.

There was also a sudden hint of joy in his heart: "It turns out that this king of the mountain has also heard of his father's name." ”

"Asog is your father... That's just right. ”

Ainz nodded, and sure enough.

"Go back and tell your father that I am interested in your domesticated wolves and interested in making dealings with you Modo."

"Weapons and equipment, food resources, even slaves, intelligence!"

"There is a possibility of cooperation between the two of us."

"Go, go back and tell your father."

Ainz continued.

"Yes, honorable king of the mountain, I will definitely bring His Majesty's orders."

The orc Borg bowed down,

immediately led a group of soft-footed shrimp-like subordinates behind him.

Led by a vampire bat, head out.

Soon, back at the gate of the city, the wolf and the half-orcs quickly moved out of the range of the lonely mountain and headed farther in the direction of Moria.

"Head, aren't we going back to Modo first?"

At this moment, an orc, who sensed that it was on the wrong path, asked.

"Your leader, my father, should be in Moriah by now."

"Let's just go back to Moria."

"Don't talk nonsense, keep up with me!"

'Whew...'

The orc Borg said as his legs slammed into the wolf beneath him.

The wolf let out a low howl and sped forward.

When the sun fades and the night falls quickly.

In front of the group of half-orcs, a mountain range that was far taller and more majestic than the lonely mountain also appeared.

A group of half-orcs rode on tall wolves, nimbly traversing the mountains.

It didn't take long for it to disappear into the darkness of the night.

'Moria'

In the Elvish language, it means an unlucky place.

The dwarves called 'Moria' 'Kessadom'.

For thousands of years, it has been the home of the dwarves of Turin.

Moria, which contains a network of tunnels, secret rooms, various mines, and a majestic and vast hall,

It is far larger than the underground kingdom occupied by the current Ainz.

It was once known as the largest underground city in the northwestern part of Middle-earth.

But now, it belongs to Gondbada, to the orcs.

......

The huge underground hall is brightly lit.

At this time, the orc Borg was standing in front of another taller and stronger orc,

opened his mouth to tell about this time when he went to the lonely mountain and saw the king dragon under the mountain.

"You said that dragon is interested in trading with us?"

Asog looked at his son in front of him and asked.

"Yes father, that's what the dragon told me."

He said everything from weapons and equipment, food resources, and even slaves and intelligence.

"By the way, the dragon said it was interested in our wolves."

The orc Borg said truthfully.

"I'm interested in our wolves, I believe that."

"I've heard that the king of the mountain doesn't even have a single cavalryman under his command."

Asog turned and sat down on the large stone seat beside him, and then frowned and thought about it.

"The master has already reached a tentative alliance with the dragon."

"Then there will be no obstacle to my deal with Gushan..."

Thinking of this, Asog immediately stood up.

Looking at his son not far away, he commanded:

"Since that dragon is willing to trade with us, then we can't live up to the other party's kindness."

"Tell me to go down and count all the things that are in short supply below."

"Also, wait for the one below, I'm going to Modo right away."

"Yes, Father!"

......

Rivendell,

Inside the main hall of the main hall of the Elven Capital.

It's still noisy.

After several days of discussion and dispute,

The forces have negotiated a route and plan for the attack on Irubi.

But there was a rather fierce contradiction in the distribution of wealth after dealing with Irub.

Also, everyone knows that the dwarves have always been the richest.

After that blue dragon conquered the Iron Hills Dwarven Kingdom.

It gathers the wealth of Irub, the capital of wealth, and the kingdom of Iron Hills.

Everyone can fully imagine how amazing the wealth and treasures of the underground kingdom of Irubor were at this time.

The more wealth and treasure, the more astonishing the difference in the proportion of each share.

Everyone in the audience wanted to get a little more.

And so it was here that the process of the alliance was stuck.

"I think we all want to get a share of Irub's treasure distribution."

"Then that's it."

"Given that the dragon in Irubor is not so easy to deal with, I, Rohan, am willing to send another two thousand cavalry."

"With the three thousand cavalry promised before, it's a total of five thousand cavalry!"

"The more you give, the more you get."

"Determine the distribution of Irub's wealth with the troops they dispatch."

"What does Lord Eldron think?"

At this time, the middle-aged man with blond hair standing at the long table in the lower left spoke loudly.

"I think that's the best way to do it, too."

As soon as the blonde middle-aged man's voice fell, the black-haired young man sitting behind the long table in the middle across from him immediately stood up.

After signaling to the elven lord of Eldron at the top, he also spoke:

"The phrase fair distribution is the biggest unfairness!"

"As Prince Rohan said, that dragon isn't that easy to deal with."

"If the coalition forces don't take it, the dispute we have here today will be a joke."

"I'm willing to send 10,000 troops, plus 2,000 cavalry!"

As soon as the voice of the representative of Gondor's side fell,

Standing not far from the Eldron Elven Lord, Legolas, the emissary of the Woodland Kingdom. Midoriba also stood up.

"Since everyone has shown enough sincerity."

"Then my Woodland Kingdom should naturally make certain changes, I have decided that the Woodland Kingdom will send 10,000 troops, plus 2,000 cavalry!"

The strength of the elven troops is on the whole, and there are many human troops that are stronger.

This is the tacit acquiescence of many forces.

So Legolas, the representative of the woodland kingdom. Luye's statement can be described as full of sincerity.

Legolas. Green Leaf's voice fell.

Soon, the remaining two representatives also stood up:

"I, Roslorian, am willing to send five thousand troops."

"I, Changhu Town, am willing to send five thousand troops."

Seeing that all the forces in the main hall of the main hall were almost re-expressed.

As the master of this meeting, Eldron Eldron Elven Lord smiled:

"I'm glad to see your sincerity in banishing the dragon."

"In that case, then I'll send 10,000 troops on behalf of Rivinedell!"

"So, according to your opinions."

"I have redrawn an agreement on the distribution of the wealth and treasures of Irub after the war."

"Let's take a look, everybody."

Eldron said that he kept one of the six modified agreements in his hand, and sent the other agreements one by one.

"I'm okay with the Woodland Kingdom."

Legolas. After carefully looking at the distribution of the agreement in his hand, Green Leaf Eyes took the lead in speaking.

"I have no objection in Changhu Town."

Giryan also said.

For him, this alliance meeting is the most important thing for him in Changhu Town.

There's no way, to be neighbors with the blue tyrant who occupies the lonely mountain.

After the destruction of the Kingdom of Iron Hills, Girion lived in fear almost every day.

Not only him, but the more sober people in the entire Changhu Town think so.

Moreover, it is also because of the distance to the lonely mountain.

Many residents of Changhu Town have chosen to leave.

The town of Long Lake was not very big in the first place, and it was not only the credit of him that he was able to gather so many humans together.

It was passed down to him by his father, in the face of the constant depression of Long Lake Town.

This is definitely unacceptable to Lord Girion.

So in the first time Rivendell sent out the invitation, Giryan responded on behalf of Long Lake Town,

The town of Long Lake is also the human force of the Six-Party Alliance, Dell.

"I have no objection to Rothlorian."

"Rohan has no objection!"

"Since there is no objection, then I must have no objection either."

The black-haired young man laughed.

"Okay, if there are no objections, please ask the representatives to sign the agreement."

Eldron stood on the top table and gestured to everyone.

Soon, with the rustle of quills on the protocol.

Protocol after agreement was delivered to Eldron's long table.

After careful examination, Eldron immediately put all the agreements together and quickly sealed them with red wax.

After all this, Eldron raised his head,

Looking at the representatives on the field, he solemnly spoke:

"The Six-Party Covenant has been established, under the witness of the Covenant."

"All parties in the alliance must do their best to cooperate and send troops to Lonely Mountain on the last day before the arrival of next month!"

"Here, I have to remind you again."

"Anyone who reneges on the covenant will face the other five parties in a joint crusade!" 8)