With the Goblins moving in, the lifeless city of Moriah comes alive.

Goblins are not high in combat power, so they don't need Zhang Chen to come forward, and having Greenach and Stephens appear is enough to deter them.

After cleaning up the corpses in the capital, lighting candles, and lighting the light, Stephens finally saw Zhang Chen's full picture clearly.

So, Stephens offered his knee again.

The goblins were very satisfied with the capital, and they did not have any resistance to joining Zhang Chen, and were even proud.

"King, in the library of the Moriath Underground Palace, there are books on the dwarves' forging weapons, mining techniques, fighting and killing enemies on the battlefield, and I plan to let the goblins learn it."

Eating a few beasts into his stomach, Zhang Chen spit out the snake letter and said, "It's best to train a few goblin legions, maybe they can be used in the future."

"Yes, as you wish."

Without Zhang Chen's explanation, Greenach vaguely guessed the second meaning of the words, in the era of war, the purpose of training the army is self-evident.

"The number of goblins is a little smaller, compared to the orcs, or the hundreds of thousands of human armies, it's not enough to see at all."

"Wang, the old man has sent a group of goblins to various places in the Misty Mountains to find their compatriots, and news will come in a month at the latest."

"It's still not enough."

This is an era of war, Zhang Chen wants to have a base camp here, of course, he needs his own army, so it is safer, rather than like Smaug, who alone went to capture a capital.

Not attacking the city does not mean that he is cowardly, this is called sanity.

Smaug captured Iruber and slept in the mountains of gold and silver, and was comfortable, but what was the result?

In all of Middle-earth, it is an evil dragon, and everyone is condemned for it, though few dare to do so.

As a result, Smaug ended up still cold.

With his strength, it is not difficult to capture the capital, his scales are invulnerable, and magic can hardly hurt him, not to mention that he is a giant python that can cast a magic barrier and breath.

However, this is not what he wants, for a momentary pleasure and not to think about the future.

Zhang Chen wants a stable base camp, which cannot be given with the current strength of the goblin, so he needs to develop his own power, and when he leaves in the future, the goblin or other races will help him take care of his base camp, just like the current Moria.

When he returns, he will be able to lie down in the mountains of gold and silver to sleep and rest.

Thinking about it, Zhang Chen looked at Greenach and said, "If you can, you can try to bring in some other races." ”

"King, goblins have a hard time living with other races."

"That's why you want to try."

said angrily, Zhang Chen didn't know that goblins were difficult to survive with other races.

"By the way, did you send someone to find the ogre cave I said?"

"Rest assured, the goblins are already on their way."

"Well, there are weapons forged by the dwarves in there, and after the goblins learn the forging technique, you will try to create similar weapons, and don't forget to mine the mines, although the goblins are not used, there will always be a chance to use them in the future."

After that, Zhang Chen's body meandered through the dungeon and crawled towards the outside of the dungeon.

Moria does not have an official position for the time being, and the goblins are the only ones, not to mention that Zhang Chen is here, and the goblins don't dare to make trouble, and it is enough for Greenach and Stephens to take care of it.

As for the orcs, their gaze is on all parts of Irubour, and Moria, which has long since fallen, will not attract their attention

Therefore, Zhang Chen was not worried about the orcs coming to attack at all.

Food problems, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the river to eat the river, although the goblin combat effectiveness is not high, but they are not stupid, as for their habit of eating their own kind, it is to eat their dead companions, no goblin will kill their companions to cook soup and drink.

"I've been in the dungeon long enough to get out and breathe, and Moriah will be left to you and Stephens to take care of."

"Yes."

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Leaving Moria's dungeon, breathe fresh air, free of the smell of corpses and musty.

During his time in the underground palace, Zhang Chen thought about a lot of things, and at present, he didn't know his own strength, and he needed to confirm it.

Whoever to confirm, of course, is Smaug.

On the Middle-earth Continent, only Smaug is enough for him to make a move, and the human race is vulnerable, and as for the magician, he doesn't know where to look.

Sauron, the unlucky ghost who planned for decades and fell short in the end, Zhang Chen could not have run to Mordor at the very edge of Middle-earth, and he didn't know if Sauron had any hole cards.

So, the Western Dragon is the best choice.

Smaug was in Irub, and Irub was a hundred miles from Moria, and at his speed, he said it was not far away, and it was not near to say that it was near.

If he could, he would rather taste what Smaug's dragon meat tasted like.

Thinking about it, Zhang Chen's terrifying body zigzagged forward, gradually disappearing into the Anduin River.

The route on the map starts from the Anduin River and travels nearly 100 miles to the end of the valley town.

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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

"Boom la la ......"

The massive body spiraled, the crystal clear water sliding down the body, the dark inky scales releasing a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

The pale yellow vertical pupils scanned the surroundings, and there was a forest around it, but it was a little different from ordinary forests, and he couldn't say what the difference was, but there was something in the air that he had never seen before.

For half a month, he had been going up the Anduin River, not at full speed, but not slowly.

"I don't know where this is, this forest is a little strange."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen's long body had landed on the shore, and the vines in the forest couldn't bear his weight at all, and all the vines broke wherever he passed.

Spitting snake letters, chasing the breath in the air, walking through the strange forest, strangely, there was not a single beast or animal among them.

Climbing into the depths of the forest, Zhang Chen's heart became more and more strange, his body froze, and what caught his eye was a dense spider web.

Unlike normal cobwebs, these webs are laid out layer by layer and around the forest, apparently sinking.

Moreover, the spider on the spider web, which is two or three times larger than the human body, has scarlet eyes that are particularly obvious.

Spiders stuck to their webs have no intention of attacking, and some giant spiders even keep retreating, retracting into their own dwellings.

The spider doesn't attack, it doesn't mean that Zhang Chen doesn't make a move, he eats fish every day in the Anduin River, and he has long wanted to change his taste.

Spit out the snake letter, and with a thought of it, the thunder arc raged out, and the sharp neighing of the giant spiders was incessant, and then they fell down one by one.

Zhang Chen held his dark oval head high, opened his mouth and caught a giant spider with a scorched outside and tender inside.

Although he doesn't know if it's poisonous, even if it's poisonous, he's not afraid.

Under the hunting of the thunder arc, the spiders hiding in the cave were not spared, and the rest of the giant spiders fled to death, and in just a few tens of seconds, the giant spiders in this area were almost wiped out.

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