The war ended, and the news of the establishment of the Black Scale Empire spread like a virus from north to south.

The king of the Blackscale Empire is a black dragon.

When the news came out, it immediately set off an uproar on the Middle-earth continent, some people were surprised, some people were curious, in short, they felt incredible.

After the end of the war, the elves of Rivendell and Sansan, the warrior of Gondor, arrived late.

The elves of the Dark Woods confronted the former, and upon Gandalf's persuasion, reinforcements from Rivendell chose to return.

Although Gandalf was a berserker and magician, Zhang Chen left a deep impression on him.

That devastating breath is beyond the reach of humans and elves.

On the horse, Elon looked deep and said, "I didn't expect that the arrogant Thrandui would actually choose to surrender to the black dragon.

Gandalf, has Smaug the dragon fallen? ”

"I don't know.

When we arrived at the Lonely Mountain, we didn't encounter Smaug, but before that, the Black Dragon must have traveled to the Lonely Mountain and fought Smaug. A true dragon is sensitive to its own territory and will be considered an enemy if another beast steps into its territory.

Whether Smaug is alive or not, I'm afraid only the black dragon knows. ”

After that, Gandalf added: "The dwarves have been defeated, and it is not necessarily a bad thing for the northern lands to be ruled by the black dragon, you must not believe that the black dragon actually handed over the development rights of the northern lands to a civilian." ”

"If it's what you say, it's not necessarily a bad thing."

Elon was a little surprised, obviously a little incredulous at the news.

Riding on horseback, Gandalf seemed to think of something again, glanced at Baggins vaguely, and asked, "How's Galadriel's doing?" ”

"The Ringwraith has left, the guard has been lifted, and Saruman has returned to Isengard. Although the orcs were defeated, it did not mean that the war was over, and Sauron would not give up. ”

As he spoke, Elon had a sad expression.

Baggins rode on horseback and touched his Mithril inner armor with a sad gaze.

The adventure was over, and the expedition force was left with him and Gandalf, who had gone through many trials of life and death and almost died on the way, but he had no regrets at all.

Adventures made him strong, made him brave, and also acquired incredible treasures.

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Lonely Mountain, the gate of the palace.

The corpses of the half-orcs piled up, and Zhang Chen released an arc of electricity, and the smell of meat flew in the wind.

As soon as the war ended, Thrandui refused the orc feast, and led the elven warriors and elven archers to leave the lonely mountain and return to the dark jungle with the starlight white gems, dozens of chests of gold, silver and jewelry, and dozens of Mithril inner armor.

At this time, there was a bonfire on the Lonely Mountain Plain, and the goblins had been hungry for a day, and there was no food around, so they had to fill their stomachs with orcs.

The goblins had a good appetite for whatever they ate, and immediately set up the orcs to cook soup, barbecue meat, and thank His Majesty for his generosity.

Zhang Chen himself is also feasting, he plans to deal with 100,000 and a half orcs in the next few days, it will be a pity to rot.

Goblins can't eat much, and Riverdale's 3,000 orc corpses are enough for them.

As for the dwarven slaves, they have been redeemed by Iron Hills, and Thorin's body has also been given to Iron Hills. The pale orc Azo naturally entered Zhang Chen's stomach and turned into thin energy.

Stephens sat in front of the campfire, smoking a big cigarette, and asked, "Will we go back to Moria?" There's a Mithril mine there that hasn't been excavated. ”

"The wealth of Moriath belongs to Your Majesty, the wealth of the Lonely Mountain also belongs to Your Majesty, and even our lives belong to Your Majesty."

After drinking a bowl of broth, Glinach said solemnly: "Your Majesty has given us everything, and we cannot let Your Majesty down." ”

"You're right, but we can't live with humans."

When it comes to humans, the first thing that comes to Stephens' mind is that there is not much meat, and it is indeed a bit difficult to let them live with humans now.

"As long as we learn the construction techniques of humans, we can build a city of goblins around it."

As he spoke, Glinach was a little yearning: "I heard that Bard has started to develop trade with the surrounding towns, we can follow and learn from it, and try not to cause trouble to Your Majesty." ”

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In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

Entrenched at the gate of the palace, Zhang Chen lazily rolled a bunch of half-orc corpses with his tail and put them in his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed them into his stomach.

The taste is average.

There is also very little energy.

He's tired of eating.

Riverdale began to develop commerce under the leadership of Bard, with Thrandui guarding the east and Goblins planning to build cities to the south, albeit in smaller numbers.

Subsequently, after the consultation between Greenach and Stephens, it was decided that the younger generation would start building the Goblin Project and training the army.

After the battle, they have realized the gap between themselves and the elves, and it is difficult to make up for it, but they can slowly catch up.

After all, elves are not very reproductive, or even weak, compared to their reproductive abilities.

In this regard, Zhang Chen felt that it didn't matter.

Two days have passed, and his body has grown again, with a diameter of almost ten meters, and his qualities have also improved in all aspects, the most obvious being his wings.

Moistened by the energy, the wings covered in black scales could reach ten meters, but they were still incongruous compared to his size.

He's already tried, and he can't fly at all.

A pair of wings that can only be stretched out for ten meters, trying to drive a body weighing hundreds of tons is a joke.

The limbs also became thicker and stronger, but they still shrunk under the abdomen.

Limbs and wings come in handy, and it probably takes some time.

Now, the Black Scale Empire is basically developing steadily, and with his deterrence, no force dares to spread wilderness in the Northland.

The kingdom did not dare, and the orcs did not dare.

Maybe there are too many people secretly coveting the treasure of Gushan, but they didn't dare when Smaug was there, and when Zhang Chen was here, human beings probably didn't dare to pay attention to the treasure.

In fact, Zhang Chen had no interest in treasures at all, and he couldn't eat them, so he satisfied his vanity.

"When Bard comes back after a while, let him buy a lot of cattle and sheep and come back, and he can build a farm around.

The Northland is so desolate that it needs to be angry. ”

Squinting his vertical pupils, he looked up at the sky.

Zhang Chen was thinking, what is the reason for his growth?

It may be that he is intoxicated by powerful powers, or he may be interested in various worlds, but one thing is for sure, he is curious about the jewel in his body, and he is curious about the origin of the jewel.

It's a magical jewel.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Chen is no longer entangled, he will always know when he should know, and there is no result in thinking about it now.

"Keep getting stronger, and the next goal is to be able to fly.

I don't know, with my current strength, I can enter the next world. ”

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