It should have been dark under the bridge, and at a glance, it was impossible to see the bottom.But the eyesight of dragons and elves is so superior that the darkness has no effect on them.Jiao Lating frowned, and there was a trace of solemnity between his brows.She looked at Thranduil beside her, and he also frowned.

The two looked at each other, and then tacitly looked at the scarlet color faintly leaking out of the darkness that looked like a bottomless pit. After a while, both of them took a step back cautiously. .

"The Balrog?" Thranduil's face was more serious than ever. He turned his head to look at Jolatin, and after a few seconds, he sneered: "This is really good luck. Unparalleled good luck."

Jiao Ladin was very dissatisfied with Thranduil's mocking tone, so he rolled his eyes at him directly, but his voice was much lower than usual: "Tch, who keeps mentioning him? Well, he's really here."

The red light fluctuated slightly, quiet and regular, like the ups and downs of breathing during sleep.Jiao Lading, who observed him for a while, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Thranduil stood where he was, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you going?"

It's unbelievable that this fearless dragon is walking back.Didn't you just say that Balrog's strength is completely incomparable to hers?

"Why?" Jiao Lading took big steps, and returned to the hall after a while.I found a place in the hall where a bunch of boxes were placed in a mess, and kicked open the lock on one of the boxes.

"This is probably where the dwarves who fled back then gathered." Thranduil also followed.He observed the surrounding situation.Said to Jiao Lating.

"Well, of course, it's also where they died." Jiao Lating stepped into the pile of bones without blinking an eye, and she was careful, she didn't want any loud noise to wake up the sleeping Balrog.It's a pity that although there was no wind and sun, the bones were already dry, and when Jiao Lating stepped on them, there were several crisp cracking sounds.

"Maybe you can be gentle?" Thranduil stood aside, pulling his cloak with one hand, with a look of disgust, as if he didn't know where to put his feet.

"Don't worry, he's still sleeping. As long as you don't disturb him, he won't bother with us." Jiao Lating didn't care if it was dirty or not.For her, nothing is as important as treasure in her eyes.So she squatted down directly, and the hem of her clothes directly swept the ground without knowing how thick the dust and bones were, and opened the dusty cover on the gold-painted box.

Thranduil's face turned dark when he saw Jiao Latin's actions, and he directly said to Jiao Latin: "If you don't wash well to my satisfaction tonight, you will definitely not get into my bed!"

"Oh, if I don't go, I won't go! If I find the baby today, I don't need to sleep!" Jiao Ladin didn't bother to care about what Thranduil said, and how her face changed after hearing his words. Looking at the treasures that have been sleeping for many years, they smiled happily and greedily.

Her critical eyes scanned every item in that box, gold, silver, gems.Although they have been kept in boxes for so many years, they have not lost their charming luster and beauty.

There is no mithril for her original purpose in this box, but Jiao Ladin still showed a smile when she looked at the treasures in the box: "Very good, as expected, what the dwarves take away when they flee for their lives are all high-quality goods. Although their personalities are different It's pleasing, but I have to say that their craftsmanship and vision are still commendable."

"So you don't plan to look for Mithril anymore?" Thranduil stood far away, because the breath that Jiaolatin blew on the box just now made him feel that his body was covered with dust, which made the elf who was obsessed with cleanliness feel Wang couldn't bear it.

Jiao Lading's eyes are full of treasures now, and he explained his thoughts without even blinking: "Of course I want to look for it. But if you think you can cross that bridge without being discovered by the Balrog, then go for it. First of all, if the Balrog rises, I can save you, but I have to restore the form of the dragon. There are countless half-orcs and dwarves outside. When I fight with him, the whole city may collapse, although I It is perfectly fine to take you away, but in this way you will be found to be close to me, which will be very detrimental to your status, rights and bright identity. Are you sure you want to do this?" Jiao Latin shrugged, While talking, he picked up a gem and admired it carefully.

"Originally, all of your people have already suspected that I put all my doubts on my face. After all, my human face has not changed a little bit after decades. Can't you think of my identity?" Jiao Lating smiled, his eyes were full of coldness: "I don't care, what can those ants do to me, but you...do you think you can break away from the relationship? "

"The most evil fire dragon in Middle-earth, and the elf king favored by Vera, Thranduil, tell me, what should you do?"

"Heh, are you worried about me, or are you threatening me?" Thranduil snorted coldly, his sea-like blue eyes were now like whirlpools, and he was about to sink deeply into everything that appeared in his eyes. The surging sea.

"Why would I threaten you? My golden beauty, you are my favorite." Jiao Ladin's mouth opened in an arc, and he showed Thranduil an ambiguous and meaningful smile: "Whether it is Whether you are worried or threatened, it will be very bad for you." Jiao Ladin picked up a gem, glanced at it twice, and threw it directly to Thranduil who was standing not far away.

"So you're going to look for Mithril here? Among the wealth these dwarves want to take away?" Thranduil reached out to catch the gem thrown by Jolatin.He frowned and blew on the ash on it before lifting it up to observe carefully.

An uncut white gemstone.It was as big as Thranduil's palm.

The surroundings are transparent, but there are some milky white and dense silk threads inside.

He judged it with the professional eyes of a collector: "If it is carved properly, it will be a perfect collection."

"Oh, yes. Since they are going to leave, they must take away valuable things, so Mithril must be among them." Jiao Ladin put the lid back on and kicked it aside.The ground was full of dust, the slide did not make a sound, and the fragmented bones on the ground became resistance, making it slide to a stop after a certain distance.

"There is no mithril in this box."

"But it's still yours?" Thranduil threw up the white gemstone in his hand, catching it deftly.

"Whatever I like, of course, belongs to me." Jiao Lating immediately looked for a new target again, and kicked the box open again by repeating the same trick.

"Okay, so this little gem in this box is mine?" Thranduil shook his head dumbfoundingly, he didn't expect that the elf king's labor fee and worth were only worth this little thing: "The dragon's Overbearing, really..."

The two inside are happy to pick and choose, looking for treasures, and the battle outside is still going on.As the organizer, Bahrain rushed to the forefront, and his opponent was the new orc leader Borgo.And his brother Wadrin followed behind him, raised his axe, and slashed the half-orcs around fiercely.

"Dwarves..." Borgo swung his mace and knocked Balin's sword to the ground.

Balin is not young anymore, his hair and beard are already grey, he has experienced too much and lost too much Moria is his last hope, and taking back Moria from the half-orcs is his lifelong hope, Now he is only relying on a ruthless strength, in fact, his body has already been overwhelmed.

Balin raised his shield, trying to block Borgo's blow.But the result was that his whole body was brought down.Seeing that Borgo had a bloodthirsty smile on his face, the mace he raised was about to fall on Bahrain.Wadrin rushed up, roared all over, and slashed at his hand with an axe.

This scene is so similar to that year.Balin turned over, lay on the ground and took a few breaths heavily.It's just that it was King Thorin who was in his place back then, and Wadrin's actions are the reappearance of the prince Thorin he wanted to follow all his life.

Thorin! Do you see that?

Even so, we will not be defeated! Absolutely!

Jiao Ladin was rummaging through all the boxes, throwing the white gems he found to Thranduil from time to time as a favor for him.But they never found Mithril, the thing they both had been looking forward to.

"These dwarves, don't they all hand in the mithril? No way! Don't they all like to do some little tricks when they are selfless?" Jiao Lading, who hadn't found the mithril for a long time, said He muttered and complained, but since the dwarves' possessions were very good, Jiao Ladin only complained a few words.

Thranduil took out the leather pockets he had prepared in advance, and carefully put away the gems that Jolatin threw to him one by one.These were white gemstones of the highest quality, and he could already foresee many more in his treasury.But... "How are you going to bring them back?" So many things, if you have to move them, it's just the two of them, and you can't move them all at once.

Yes, how to move back?Only then did Jiao Lating react from the excitement and returned to reality.

Because the previous plan of the two people was Mithril, they only brought pockets, but now, except for Mithril, Jolatin seemed to be planning to move everything here, so Thranduil began to worry.Jiao Lating can't take it down by himself, so wouldn't he be treated as free labor by her!?

Thinking of those dusty places, and the dried blood spots splashed hundreds of years ago, Thranduil felt uncomfortable all over, let alone carried them away.

"How to bring it back?" Jiao Ladin gave him a strange look, then rolled his eyes, and turned his gaze to the bag in Thranduil's hand: "Don't you still have you?"

Thranduil closed his eyes, and finally couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

He knew...he knew that the dragon would not let his labor go easily.

"Thranduil! Thranduil! Come and see!" Jiao Ladin suddenly shouted, her eyes were fixed on the box, and she waved her hand to signal Thranduil to come over.

Could it be that Mithril was discovered?Thranduil hesitated for a moment, but cautiously stepped into the pile of bones, squatted down beside Jolatin, and the two of them were head to head, approaching the small box together.

The silver light is not too dazzling, and there is only one silver dagger in the box.Although the dagger looked like an ordinary silver dagger, Jiao Ladin suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of silver reflections, and Thranduil also had a look of admiration.

"That's it... that's it!" Both of them were immersed in the charming luster of Mithril, until Jiao Lating stretched out his hand and picked up the dagger directly.

"This is Mithril."

"Light as a feather, firm as a dragon's scale." Jiao Lating rubbed the handle of the dagger with his fingers, so light that it seemed weightless: "It's so charming."

"Yes." Thranduil also murmured, his eyes followed Jolatin's hand without leaving for a moment: "This is our biggest gain this time."

"Yes."

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the whole mountain seemed to shake.The expressions of Jiaolatin and Thranduil, who were still obsessed with admiring Mithril, changed. They looked outside the hall, then turned their eyes back at the same time, and looked at each other. Both sides could see the solemnity in each other's eyes. Then the two said in unison: "Oops!"

The author has something to say: Hahaha~ Mithril is coming, but the Balrog is coming too~=V=Poor Seddy, after getting acquainted with him, you can order him to do anything~

ps: Thanks to Ayan for mine! ! =33=

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