Hongjiaomen pass.

"Hoo..."

"Hoo Hoo..."

The biting cold wind came face to face with huge cold snowflakes.

The expedition people walking on the high and steep snow peaks were almost blown out of their eyes.

A week ago.

Facing the Saruman's Deng lander crow eye expedition, everyone decided to abandon the route to the Lo Han pass under Gandalf's decision, and then chose to turn over the route of carras hill.

A week later.

After many hardships and obstacles, the guard ring expedition is finally about to reach the snow peak of kalanlas mountain.

"I really hate it here..."

In the wind and snow, Jinli, who followed in the middle of the team, looked at the snow that had been flush with his chest, looked at Gandalf who led the way in front, and couldn't help shouting: "Gandalf, how long will it take us to climb these snow mountains?"

But the oncoming wind immediately drowned the sound.

"What are you talking about?"

Gandalf turned his head and shouted to the dwarf in the middle of the line behind him.

At this time, the whole expedition walked in a line.

The snow that doesn't melt all year round here is too deep.

The depth of snow directly reached the waist of Gandalf and Morgan, but it didn't reach the chest of dwarf Jinli.

For the four hobbits who are shorter than the dwarves and are following Jinli.

The snow has reached the depth of their necks. From the outside, only their heads are exposed, and they have to stand on tiptoe.

But behind Gandalf and Morgan in front.

These two opened the way in front, and the group of people behind followed the footprints for a long time.

Otherwise, the dwarves and hobbits in the team can't move forward at all.

At this time, Gandalf and Morgan are at the forefront of the team.

In the middle are the dwarf Jinli and four little hobbits.

Aragon and bolomir led the horse to the back.

As for Legolas, it seems that the elf body is different from the race.

When other expedition members walked in the thick snow with great difficulty.

Legolas was as light as a swallow and walked on the thick snow surface as if nothing had happened.

This makes people strange, but they can't envy it.

In this case, Legolas is the most flexible and swift.

Just as the convoy of the guard of the ring was struggling on the karanlas snow mountain.

Eisinger.

Inside the ring boulder wall, in the underground Magic Cave.

A large group of denlander crows quickly flew into the brightly lit and noisy underground gap and quickly flew to the depths of the devil's cave.

It was not long before Saruman, a wizard with white hair and beard and wearing a pure white robe, stood on the high platform and learned the news that Gandalf took the expedition to karanlas mountain.

"Karanlas mountain is hard to walk..."

Looking at the rolling red magma below and the various styles of weapons and armor being pounded by a large number of orcs, Saruman whispered to himself, "if you are defeated by high mountains, wind and snow."

"Are you willing to take greater risks..."

Saruman stared down, narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.

The road of Rohan pass is abandoned by the other party, if the road of kalanlas mountain is cut off again.

So Gandalf, if they want to go to modo, the only way left is to take the Moria mine.

However, most people don't know that the most terrible thing in the Moria mine is not the orcs, but the evil and terrible monsters in the depths.

It was a monster that even Saruman himself felt afraid and difficult to deal with.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang Bang..."

The sound of metal and iron impact continued.

A large number of orcs in the Arsenal below are in full swing.

Just then.

A bent, ugly looking ORC with flexible eyes quickly walked to Saruman and said, "master, the second batch of soldiers in the breeding pond have been bred."

"Oh..."

Hearing the words of the orcs beside him, Saruman immediately returned to his eyes and turned to look at the disgusting orcs beside him.

Saruman turned and left.

The little Orc leader behind him hurriedly followed.

Not long.

In a disgusting mud like mire with a strong smell.

Saruman stood on the hard ground.

Looking at the monster wrapped in the thick and muddy fetal coat in front, he struggled violently again.

Finally, with the help of a slightly short Orc outside, the thick and turbid placenta was torn, and the orc inside was finally shaped by his head.

Only when the new-type orcs, who are obviously larger and more ferocious than the outside delivery orcs, grasp the busy orcs outside with their big hands full of sharp claws.

There was a sudden buzz among the orcs around, even when the two Orc leaders next to Saruman were ready to come forward.

Saruman immediately raised his hand to stop the action of the two orcs.

The whole Eisinger, at this time, completely belongs to Saruman's own lineal orcs, that is, the first few new orcs born not long ago.

Most of the other orcs are from moldo, including the small Orc leaders behind them.

These orcs obey his orders openly.

But in fact, he always pretends to listen to the orders of Mordor Sauron and evil eye.

How can this not make Saruman angry.

Saruman has long been unhappy about this.

It's just that he was short handed before. He needed these orcs from moldo to work.

But wait until their new orcs are bred.

Where would Saruman pay attention to these moldo orcs and never care about their life and death.

But on the bright side, Saruman will not turn against Soren in a short time.

"Click..."

The thick and disgusting strong Orc who had not opened his eyes cut off the neck of the thin Orc who delivered him outside.

In the angry eyes of the orcs around.

The new Orc finally opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

His body is more than two meters, his muscles are solid, and his face is extremely ferocious and ugly.

As soon as the new orcs stood up, they immediately surprised the surrounding orcs.

Although there are many orcs who can reach such a size in the Moldovan Orc army, there are definitely not many.

Look at the strong orcs naked in front of you.

The orcs around looked frightened.

Saruman looked happy.

At this time, in this huge muddy breeding ground, a large number of new orcs were planed out of the fetal coat.

Looking at the new orcs who are tall and strong and obviously one size larger than the surrounding Mordor orcs.

Saruman was very satisfied. Pointing to the largest Orc in front of him, he said to the small Orc leader next to him, "clean him up and bring him to the stone tower."

Then he turned and left.

"Yes, master..."

The little Orc leader immediately nodded respectfully to send Saruman away, turned back and shouted at the surrounding Orcs: "didn't you hear?"

"Wash this ugly guy for me..."

In an hour.

High rise of orsanke stone tower.

A thin Orc came to the high-rise Hall of the stone tower with a small head and a strong Orc more than twice his size.

"Master..."

The orc leader looked at the white wizard on the stone seat and whispered.

Saruman raised his head, looked at the tall and strong Orc in front of him with satisfaction, and waved at the small head of the ORC.

The little leader quickly walked out of the dark black hall.

Saruman got up and went to the strong ORC. He said in a deep voice, "who created you?"

The strong Orc immediately looked at the white wizard in front of him and said hoarsely, "Saruman!"

"Whose orders do you listen to?"

"Saruman!"

"Who is your master?"

Saruman continued.

The strong Orc replied firmly without hesitation: "Saruman!"

"Very good."

"I give you the name of" Baka ". From today on, you are the leader of this group of new soldiers."

"Go and take my orders."

Saruman spoke with satisfaction, looked at the orc and said.

"Yes, master."

The strong Orc whose name was changed to bacca nodded respectfully and strode outside the hall.

Watching the orcs go away.

Saruman was lost in thought. The orcs he mixed and improved and bred could be taller, stronger and smarter than those orcs in Mordor.

Most importantly, they can act in the sun.

These new warriors are much better than the orcs of Mordor.

Then it's time for these soldiers to have a new name.

"That's called" Uruk... "

Saruman recalled the new Orc warriors he had created.

Uruk: also known as the "strong Orc".

Orc: it means a powerful ORC.

......

Hongjiaomen pass.

The snowy peaks of karanlas mountain are huge.

High and steep snow peaks rise and fall one after another.

It's getting darker and darker.

Under the wind and snow.

On one of the snow peaks, a small team is moving slowly in the wind and snow.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The cold, biting wind blew.

Members of the expedition walked deep and shallow on the natural path at the edge of the steep snow peak.

The snow covered all the roads ahead.

The expedition must walk carefully and carefully.

Otherwise, once you accidentally fall under the snow peak, there is no possibility of survival.

"Gandalf, it's dark. Should we rest?"

At this time, Aragon's voice came from behind the team.

"I know, but not here. The terrain here is too narrow. We need to find a more suitable place."

Gandalf turned his head and his voice was carried by the wind and snow and spread to all the members of the rear.

Morgan followed Gandalf, wading through the thick snow.

His hair, eyebrows and beard were already covered with snow.

Legolas walked lightly on the snow, and his footsteps were light and silent.

Morgan and Gandalf quickly reached the front of the team, and Legolas continued to walk towards the dark front in the wind and snow.

As an elf prince with the most outstanding bow and arrow skills in the dark forest.

Legolas has great eyesight and hearing.

With his Pathfinder, the rear team will undoubtedly be safer.

Legolas walked slowly forward.

When walking to the uncertain Road, the long sword in his hand will stab down from time to time to test the safety of the road under his feet.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The wind and snow roared continuously.

Legolas walked slowly forward.

Just then, he suddenly heard a terrible voice that could almost shake his heart from all directions.

"Wait..."

Legolas immediately stopped, listened, and immediately shouted to Gandalf Morgan not far behind, "there seems to be a terrible sound in the air."

Morgan and Gandalf stopped at once when they heard the sound.

Then, a huge muffled sound echoed through the whole snow peak valley.

Gandalf immediately recognized the owner of the voice. His face suddenly changed: "it's Saruman's voice."

"It seems that he already knows we're here..."

The voice didn't fall.

"Boom... Boom..."

A roaring sound came from the surrounding snow peaks, and the snow peaks where the expedition was located were no exception.

They immediately looked up and saw a large amount of snow falling straight down.

"Be careful!"

"Get away!"

Morgan and Gandalf spoke together.

The crowd immediately leaned toward the path.

"Bang Bang..."

A lot of snow rolled down from every mountain around, and the momentum was very frightening.

Small avalanches come and go quickly.

When people raised their heads, the narrow path on one side had been buried by snow.

But fortunately, the avalanche is not big.

No impact on the road ahead.

"He's trying to cause an avalanche. We have to turn around and go back to Gandalf!"

Aragorn's voice came again.

Gandalf stood up, patted the snow on his body and shook his head immediately.

Although nothing was said, everyone knew Gandalf's determination.

The obscure voice floating in the air is still echoing.

Under the eyes of the crowd, Gandalf stepped forward with his magic wand in hand, then raised his magic wand and recited the spell loudly in the direction of the voice.

Looking at it, Gandalf obviously planned to break his wrist with Saruman and fight in the air.

A large number of obscure and strange spells kept coming out of Gandalf's mouth.

For a moment, the voice of Gandalf and Saruman echoed over the snow peak of karanlas mountain.

Just as time goes by.

It's getting darker all over the snowy peaks of karanlas mountain.

The strange voice from Saruman seemed stronger and suppressed Gandalf's voice.

Gandalf's voice was getting louder and louder, and Saruman's voice was getting louder and louder.

Finally, with the lightning streaking through the dark sky.

"Bang Bang..."

The violent explosion immediately rang through the whole valley.

The snow peak on the heads of the expedition bears the brunt.

Then, the trembling roar came from the snow peak above.

"Avoid!"

Morgan, who had been paying attention to the changes above his head, gave a sharp drink, hugged Gandalf, who was a little weak, and rushed to the inside of the path.

Next second.

Accompanied by an earthquake like tremor under your feet.

A lot of snow billowed down from every snow peak around.

"Rumble..."

When the avalanche lasted for a few minutes.

The path of the expedition was completely submerged.

But soon, a head with a black ponytail came out of the thick snow.

"Bah, bah..."

Morgan shook his head and vomited snow all over his mouth.

At this time, the second head also came out of the snow. It was Aragon.

Then Gandalf, Legolas and the dwarf hobbit all got out of the snow.

Everyone was flushed and embarrassed.

"We must get out of here!"

Bolomir drilled out of the snowdrift and immediately said loudly, "go through Rohan pass and go south to Gondor. We can go from Gondor to modo."

"Rohan pass is too close to Eisinger!"

Hearing bolomir's words, Aragon quickly stopped.

"If you can't go up, go down."

Jinli, the dwarf, also joined in the fun and said, "why don't we cross the Moria mine? That place is under our feet and very close to us."

Gandalf looked at the collapsed road with complex eyes, turned his head and looked at Morgan behind him.

"Like Frodo, I'm not familiar with the route."

"You decide, Gandalf. No matter where you decide to go, I will support you."

Seeing what Gandalf was looking at, Morgan said.

Gandalf looked at Morgan and nodded. Then he looked at Frodo among the little hobbits behind him and asked, "Frodo, you are a precept keeper. At this juncture, you decide which way to go."

Along the way, bolomir mentioned the route from time to time.

Aragon said the same.

Now Frodo also hears the words of the people.

The wind and snow became stronger, and the air still echoed Saruman's terrible voice.

Knowing that the situation was critical, Frodo looked silent and then looked at Gandalf: "then go to the Moria mine."

Hearing Frodo's words, Morgan was slightly surprised: even if there was no Bahrain expedition to Moria, the ring expedition still returned to the "origin".