"Ask for ...... I beg you to ......" The octopus monster was buried under the rocks, but Kim Fusong was still alive.

Everyone heard staccato cries coming from the other side, "I, I'm pinned...... Who, who's going to help me. "Ah!! You unsympathetic sons of the king, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not let you go. Jin Fusong scolded with a crying voice, revealing his hysterical despair, "Wait, you cold-blooded ghosts who can't see death...... You, you, too, will die! ”

Jin Fusong's voice was extremely harsh. Behind the Fellowship of the Ring, there was a strange silence in the team.

Except for Bancun's untouched swearing of Jin Fusong, the living newcomers were more or less condemned by their conscience and showed a look of shame.

Maybe no one can understand the kind of experience that Ban Cun said, "In order to survive the plot, you must kill a ten-year-old child with your own hands and strangle a young pregnant woman with your own hands......"

Entering this space, which is named Great Glory, are all modern people living in a civilized society. Whether it was Yang Jiangong or others, it was basically the first time to see someone being killed on the spot, and it was also the first time to hear that desperate plea for help.

For the first time, feeling the cheapness and fragility of life, everyone questioned themselves.

"Is it really possible to watch a living person die in helplessness and despair with peace of mind?"

Including Yang Jiangong, everyone asked themselves what would happen if the person who was left behind was not Jin Fusong, but himself.

With the freeze frame of life, it seems that the sound of Zuo Qiufeng's forehead can still be heard, and the cold indifference is a knife that kills people without seeing blood.

In a civilized society, any excuse for not saving death can only be like a dirty and smelly fig leaf, which can hardly cover up the indifference of not saving death.

Nowadays, no one can say what it is like to abandon the original traditional morality.

………………

"Now there is only one option, we must go through the dark Moriath Pit. Be vigilant, there are monsters more terrifying than orcs living in this dark underworld. …… Listen to me, soldier of King Elrond, and your empty wrist is not written on the route of how to cross the Ominous Lands. ”

The voice of Gandalf, the character of the plot, sounded in his ears, which made Yang Jiangong feel frightened.

Gandalf said that the person was himself, but did not react further. Yang Jiangong's surprise found that the other party could not see the metal object he was wearing on his wrist.

"Try to be as quiet as you can during the journey, we may have to walk for a long time to get to the other side. Hopefully we won't alarm anything. ”

Gandalf finished speaking, turned around and walked to the front of the line to lead the way.

Yang Jiangong kept an eye on the distance display on the metal object, about 100 meters away from the door where Moriath collapsed.

A miserable scream from Jin Fusong was heard in the distance, and the ears of several people followed heard it, a sound like a balloon being punctured.

This made everyone remember in their hearts, "If you are more than 100 meters away from the Fellowship of the Ring, there will be unimaginable dangers. ”

Up the stairs, behind a porch.

A winding road appears in front of you. Both sides of the road were all hard rocks.

The feet are covered with coarse sand and gravel, and when you step on them, there is a rustle. Occasionally, dry ditches lay lifeless on either side. With the exception of a few drought-tolerant plants that resemble blackthorns and cacti, there are few other plants growing in the Moria's Pits.

This is supposed to be the place where the dwarves once dumped their slag.

More than two hours after entering the plot, climb a steep staircase and continue along the path of the mountain wall.

The abyss at the end of the day is terrifying, but the brilliance on the side is even more amazing.

Gandalf reached out and touched the stone wall, marveling at the mysterious minerals, "The most precious thing in the Moria Mines is not gold, or jewelry, but ...... Mithril. At one point, Thorin gave Bilbo a chain mail made of Mithril. ”

"Well, that's a gift to the king." The dwarf Jin Li admired.

"That's right. I never told him that Mithril was worth a fortune and could buy the entire Shire. ”

Gandalf's words had just been finished.

In Yang Jiangong's mind, or rather, in the minds of everyone around him, a text prompt appeared.

[Trigger side quests and carry Mithril as much as possible.] 1 pound of Mithril ore equals 100 glory rewards. 】

Regarding Mithril, Yang Jiangong remembered that of all the Mithril artifacts in the Ring, the most famous was the 'Chainmail Shirt', which was recovered from the storage of the dragon Smaug, and the Oak Shield King Thorin gave it to Frodo's uncle, Bilbo Baggins.

During the Battle of the Five Armies, Bilbo wore a Mithril shirt and brought back the Charles.

Years later, Frodo accepted Gandalf's mission to destroy the Ring at Mount Doom, where he received a Mithril shirt from Bilbo.

And the role that this Mithril shirt played, Yang Jiangong remembered, in the following plot, it saved Frodo twice.

"Mithril! All the people in Middle-earth will probably break their heads for it. According to the description, it is as malleable as bronze and can be polished like glass. Dwarves can make it a metal that is stronger than steel and as light as a goose's feather. It has the same appearance as normal silver, but the luster of Mithril does not fade over time. ”

Zheng Qing explained while touching the magical minerals in the stone wall with his hand.

"According to the author of the Ring, Mithril is the favorite metal of the dwarves, and it is also found in the southern kingdom of Gondor. The Springs Guard in the inner city of Gondor are also made of Mithril and are known as heirlooms from glorious antiquity. The reason why it is an heirloom is because the armor made of Mithril never decays, so it does not need to be replaced. ”

Zheng Qing's fingers were pricked, and she immediately put it in her mouth and gently sucked it.

From Zheng Qing's explanation, everyone probably understands that in the Lord of the Rings, the description of Mithril is as light as a feather and as strong as a dragon's scales. It is rarer than gold and very expensive.

Without hesitation, Bancun pulled out his two-handed sword behind his back and began to dig up the Mithril ore in the stone wall, "No matter what metal Mithril is, as long as it can bring a data reward of glory points, it is worth the risk." This is the third time I've entered the plot, and I've never encountered such a cheap mission. ”

Boom, boom, boom!

The two-handed sword in Bancun's hand slashed fiercely at the mountain wall, and the broken stones kept falling.

Surprised, several newcomers found that the Fellowship of the Ring was resting not far away, as if they hadn't seen it at all, or had ignored it.

The data reward of glory points, for Yang Jiangong, so far, is just a set of useless numbers.

But from Ban Cun's reaction, it is not difficult for him to judge that in order to survive in this space, glory points have always been an indispensable and important resource for everyone.