Moria, formerly known as Caesardom.

Once the most powerful and famous dwarven kingdom in Middle-earth, the dwarves of the Turin lineage thrived there, building one of the greatest cities ever built.

It wasn't until 1980 of the Third Age that the dwarves of the Turin lineage over-excavated the mines, disturbing the terrifying threat lurking underground, awakened the fire demons sleeping in the Misty Mountains, and the famous Kaisadum was abandoned and renamed Moria.

Lin Yi chose this place as his destination, but he didn't have any special ideas.

The first is to see if a powerful dark creature like the Fire Demon can be taken under his command as a junior brother, and the second is to plan to cut down this Fire Demon after the defeat to see if it can burst out of any good materials.

However, after arriving in Moria, Lin Yi and Gandalf noticed something unusual.

Although it still looks abandoned on the surface, there is a strong dark power in the mountains for some reason, and the sky is also a cloudy and oppressive appearance.

Looking at the strange lake that was as black as ink not far away, Lin Yi frowned.

The little black cat noticed the change in Lin Yi's demeanor, and immediately let out a low roar, and the nearly 100 war wolves that followed the team immediately scattered in all directions, and approached the Moriaya pit around the road ahead.

Behind the ruins of the Moria's mines, the dense orcs nervously grasped the weapons in their hands, followed by restless wolves.

"Do you see clearly, who is that giant wolf army outside? Why is Gandalf the Grey Robe in there? ”

The orc at the head roared, his scarred face full of confusion and incomprehension.

He obviously felt the strong dark power from those giant wolves and dark horses, but why didn't he have the slightest intention of getting close, but instead had a feeling of being close to a great enemy.

Especially the giant wolves with dark fur.

There seems to be a faint hint of the outline of a wolf on their bodies, but it is more powerful and majestic than a wolf.

Thinking of this, the orc turned around and found the wolf behind him pacing back and forth restlessly, looking at the war giant wolf with fear and envy in his eyes.

What the hell, is it friend or foe who is coming?

Just when the orcs in Moria's mind were confused, the war wolves under the command of the little black cat were not confused at all, and they sniffed the smell of the orcs and slowly touched the ruined Moria mine.

From above, it looks like several jet-black torrents are pouring in from several directions.

Lin Yi rode on a tall black nightmare horse, his silver-white vertical pupils sweeping over the ruins in front of him.

"There's a half-orc here." Lin Yi whispered.

Gandalf wasn't surprised at all, the Firefiend was a powerful dark creature under Morgoth's command, and it wasn't unusual for Orcs to allow Orcs to enter Moriath to worship themselves.

Looking at the faintly dark power in front of him, Gandalf raised the staff in his hand slightly.

"Don't!" Lin Yi hurriedly stopped Gandalf and said angrily, "Have you forgotten that we are now in an army of darkness?" ”

Gandalf was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, looked at the tall black nightmare horse beneath him, and finally had to put down his hand again.

"Your Excellency Lin Yi." Gandalf looked at the black nightmare horse below him and smiled wryly, "To be honest, this feeling is really weird......"

"What's this, it's just that you're in the dark, and your name as Gandalf the Grey-robed Wizard is so loud, will the world send you into the dark camp just because they see you in an army of dark creatures?"

“……”

That's a real deal!

Gandalf tugged at the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

Lin Yi glanced at him and waved his hand indifferently: "If you can't figure it out, just think about it from a different angle, just when we have to temporarily hide into the darkness for the sake of light, doesn't it feel better?" ”

Honestly, it makes no difference!

Gandalf rolled his eyes as he hung his raised staff on the Victory Hook again.

At this time, the war wolf at the forefront had already come into contact with the orcs.

These confused orcs were still hesitating in the confrontation, and the war wolf on the opposite side had opened its bloody mouth towards them without hesitation.

Poof—

The sharp teeth closed, and blood spilled out.

The smell of blood that spread across the air was like a fuse, completely igniting this great battle.

The orcs in Moria, no longer hesitating, rushed out of Moria, shouting under the command of their leader, wielding their swords and hammers and running towards the war wolf.

The dense orcs were like ants that had broken out of an anthill, forming a torrent of black wriggling on the ground.

They wore iron armor with rough corners, and held weapons such as swords or hammers and spears in their hands, and the facial features on their faces seemed to be casually long, which could be described as extremely hideous.

On the other hand, on Lin Yi's side, the size of each war giant wolf is like a small car, the hair on its body is dark and shiny, like a thick steel needle attached to the body, and the sharp wolf claws are like short daggers, flashing with a metallic luster when running.

In an instant, two torrents collided together.

The orcs let out a roar of fear and rage, and beckoned their weapons to the giant wolf that pounced on them.

It's a pity that the weapons of the vast majority of orcs are too poor.

The inferior weapon slashed at the swarthy hair of the war wolf, like encountering a pair of steel armor twisted entirely from wire, and it was of no use except to rub off a little hair.

Only the orcs who had picked up the dwarves' finest weapons could leave deep blood marks on the wolves after the weapons tore off their hair.

But the reverse is a different story.

After experiencing the double blessing of the adventure group and the legion, the war giant wolf has made a qualitative leap in strength and physique, and the superimposed two layers of 'fangs and claws' have made their minions and shotguns change.

With just a casual slap, the orcs in front of him will be thrown backwards like a ball by the giant wolf, and when they open their mouths to bite, the already rough metal armor will be pierced by fangs like tofu.

In front of these war wolves that have been strengthened several times, the orcs of Moriah are just blood bags wearing iron skin, and they only need to touch them with their sharp claws or teeth to completely release the blood inside.

"Whew-"

Countless war wolves roared excitedly in the sky, and their red eyes poured into the torrent.

The fangs were biting, the claws were flying, and countless blood and stumps and severed arms were flying everywhere.

Although the war giant wolf can crush these weak orcs on paper, the ant duo can bite the elephant to death after all, and it didn't take long for many war giant wolves to fall to the ground with blood marks all over their bodies, and their eyes lost their luster.

But more war wolves rushed out from behind, filling the gap of the fallen giant wolves, and constantly charging towards the orcs in front.

Soon, the eight rock monsters at the back of the team also joined the battlefield.

They were dressed in huge leather armor collected from Dogurdu, and they held wooden clubs made of thick tree trunks with many short iron thorns inlaid at the fronts, and their huge bodies were like a mountain of flesh walking on the ground, and the earth trembled after taking a few steps.

When these behemoths entered the orc formation, it was as if eight heavy tanks had rushed into the infantry camp, and a group of orcs were thrown away in amazement, and the huge sticks smashed down into a pool of discus mixed with flesh and blood.

Screams, the sound of breaking through the air, the sound of sharp blades entering flesh, the sound of blood spilling out......

All sorts of voices mingle in this chaotic and bloody battlefield.

At the edge of the battlefield, the little black cat crouched on top of the head of a black nightmare horse, its ice-blue eyes faintly looking at the battlefield ahead.

It took good care of its usual little brother, but it turned a blind eye to the giant wolf who died in the war, and it was indifferent as if it had seen an extra scratch on the weapon.

With the fall of the war wolf, wisps of black mist rose from the fallen corpses, splashed blood, and broken weapons, and flew in the direction of the little black cat.

The little black cat took a deep breath, and all the black mist swept into its body.

But this scene is so strange that no one can see it, not even Lin Yi, because he is no longer here.

That's right, when the battle just broke out, Lin Yi completely handed over this place to the little black cat, and he rode the Nightmare Horse with Gandalf from the side of the battlefield into the Moriath Mine.

Originally, this place needed to be unraveled by a dwarf's code to enter, but the orcs who rushed out had already pointed out a very clear path for them, and Lin Yi and Gandalf naturally wouldn't go to the more difficult one.

Again, why do you have to go through the normal process if you can steal chickens?

The two galloped on horseback, each holding a long sword and rushed into the camp of the orcs, and they didn't know how many orcs they killed along the way, and only then did they reach the Moria mine outside the Moria pit.

The orcs in front of him gradually became scarce, and the space became smaller.

Soon, the trail of the orcs was gone, and the road ahead was a complex and rugged passage.

This is also normal, after all, dwarves like to build cities next to ore veins, and the more famous the dwarven city, the more huge the pit behind it, and Moriath and Erebo are two typical examples.

Lin Yi and Gandalf had to roll over and dismount, leaving the two black nightmare horses at the entrance of the cave and entering the swarthy mine with their swords.

The tunnels were dimly dim, and the candles that had been hanging on the sides had long since burned out.

But how could this stump Gandalf, who was full of illumination?

Gandalf recited a few incantations lightly, and the philosopher's stone at the tip of the staff lit up with a holy light, as bright as a ray of sunlight peeking out of the dark clouds, dispelling all the darkness around him and illuminating the entire mine path as if it were day.

Under the light, Lin Yi and Gandalf walked straight into the mine.