Start with the Eye of Sauron

Listening to Soros' speech below, Thor's chest twitched like a bellows in anger, and the dwarves beside him immediately bent their bows and set arrows, aiming at Soros.

"You gang of thieves who only know how to rob! Get lost within three breaths, or else, just wait to die here!"

Saul stared at Soros, wishing he could eat him, Soros sneered and waved.

Behind the refugees, many orcs began to climb up the mountainside. Looking at the large group of orcs below, the dwarves in the city wall began to change their expressions.

Sorin stared at Soros with an ugly expression. He already knew what happened in Thranduil in the land of Mordor. Now, the orc brought by Soros deeply shocked him.

"You have really become the lord of Modo, you really have the power of a demon king!"

Looking at this old friend from the past, Soros looked a little complicated. The dwarves were vulgar and presumptuous by nature. Sorin once disobeyed his grandfather's order and came to the wasteland to help him fend off powerful enemies. He could not forget this kindness.

"Sorin, please persuade your grandfather, the matter cannot be resolved in this way. At the beginning, he did not agree to send troops to support Gondor and the wasteland. How much did the human race and elves pay?"

"Now, your family is infested by evil dragons, and the evil dragons have destroyed all the houses in Changhu Town. If I hadn't arrived in time, many refugees there would have died. Don't you have to be responsible for their rebuilding their homes? "

After hearing this, Sorin looked at Soros from the beginning to the end. He thought that he had become the commander of Modo, and his mind had been corrupted by the Lord of the Rings. Unexpectedly, he hadn't changed at all.

Thorin had a complicated expression, and just as he was about to speak, Thor next to him roared again.

"You gangsters are thinking about the wealth in the Lonely Mountain and envious of the treasures owned by our dwarves. Let me tell you now, you don't need to use sweet words to deceive people. I will not share any of the treasures in the Lonely Mountain with you. Not even a gold coin!"

Soros quietly looked at Sol who was going crazy on the city wall. He didn't need to say anything now. The two people next to him were more anxious than him.

"Sol! Think about what you are saying!"

Before Bard could speak, Gandalf couldn't bear it anymore.

"No one has ever tried to usurp the treasures of your dwarves. The disaster you caused has been solved by other people. Shouldn't you fund those who have helped your family and those who have been harmed by you?" ?"

"Since the most powerful wizard in Middle-earth surrendered to the enemy, the kind-hearted Gandalf the Gray also surrendered to the enemy."

Thor looked at Gandalf coldly, and Gandalf sneered after hearing what he said.

"Sol, think about your people, do you really want to exchange their lives for the treasure in the lonely mountain?"

"I only remind you this time, the last time!"

"It is the honor of the dwarves to fight and die to defend the lonely mountain."

Sol said something lightly, looked at the large number of orcs entrenched below, and clenched his fists, completely ungrateful.

"If you choose to go to war, I will accompany you to the end!"

Hearing this, Sorin was startled, and he came to Sol and held him back.

"Grandpa, just give them some treasure. How much money does it cost to rebuild some houses? The refugees in Changhu Town have already come to us collectively."

"Bastard, how could I have given birth to you, a foodie like you!"

Thor raised his hand to slap Thorin in the face, but Thorin raised his hand to block the slap.

"If you really want to fight them, I will not participate in this battle!"

Looking at the angry Thor, Thorin shook off his hand and ran down the city wall.

"Old guy, I will give you one last chance, do you want to fight, or do you want to make peace?"

Looking at the scene above the city wall, Soros released Sauron's power, his voice was like jumping out of an ice cave, which made people chill all over.

"I choose, let's go to war!"

Feeling the bone-chilling chill, Saul looked at Soros below, and replied without the slightest hesitation.

Soros nodded and clapped his hands lightly.

Above the sky, a phantom quickly appeared, getting bigger and bigger, and finally appeared directly in the sight of everyone.

"Dragon! The dragon is back!"

Seeing the giant dragon flying quickly towards the stone wall, the dwarves in the city began to become terrified, and the refugees below huddled together, and found that the dragon had a clear goal, so they stabilized their emotions.

"Prepare the dwarf wind crossbow!"

Thor gave an order, and a large number of dwarven wind crossbows in the rear began to be pushed out.

The giant dragon sprayed flames directly onto the city wall, and most of the rebuilt city wall collapsed in an instant, and a dozen or so dwarf wind crossbow carts came out from behind.

A dozen fireballs flew towards the back of the shattered city wall. Soros picked up the Primordial Staff and waved at the orcs behind him.

"It's been suppressed for so long, I'll give you a chance to release it, what you need, killing, blood, go!"

With a roar, the orc behind him twisted his neck left and right, and began to move forward.

On weekdays, half-orcs and strong orcs are fighting by nature. Soros arranged a lot of competitive events in their free time to let them release their nature.

This kind of bloody show has a certain degree of appreciation, just like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, using the fight between slaves to win the favor of the ruler.

The orcs charged towards the stone wall. The dwarves were busy dealing with the soaring dragon, and did not notice the approaching orcs.
The wind crossbow that was just taken out was completely shattered by the fireballs shot by Soros, and the dwarves ran away under the attack of the dragon, and kept fleeing into the lonely mountain.

A large number of strong orcs began to enter the lonely mountain, and began to massacre Thor's army.

"Guarding a pile of gold ingots, waiting for the cubs."

Soros sneered, spread his huge wings, and flew into the dwarf's palace.

Bud stayed outside the city wall, guarding the group of refugees. The strong beasts had already marched into the lonely mountain. He took the refugees and retreated to the flat ground first, away from the mountainside.

Looking at Soros who came to him, Thor was out of breath. He held the long sword and charged at Soros.

Soros looked at him coldly and stood there. Just as he was holding the long sword and swung it towards him, Soros reached out his hand like lightning and pinched his neck.

"Old man, do you know that Azog died at my hands..."