A riddle. Frodo solved the riddle of the back door and said "friend" in ELF language. Then the back door opened and the party walked in slowly. Wesley took out his magic bow and was ready to deal with the water monster in the lake at any time.


    Jinli was very excited and went in. He kept talking about the enthusiasm of the dwarves. They can get a warm welcome here, but the situation inside showed that it was more like a cemetery, with corpses everywhere. Jinli''s sad voice made people shudder.


    The lake outside began to surge. Wesley instantly raised his magic bow. "The spirit in the wind listens to my call. I need sharp arrow feathers to pierce the enemy''s chest. I need wind sharpness and speed, wind arrow."


    In the "buzzing" air vibration, the wind arrow appeared in Wesley''s hand. The bow string was pulled open and aimed at the lake. However, his action made others alert. Wesley''s behavior was too strange, and Aragorn protected Frodo behind him.


    Wesley ignored their meaning and kept staring at the lake, while the others looked at it. Just then, a tentacle stretched out and ran directly to Frodo. The attraction of the ring was really everywhere.


    Wesley didn''t shoot an arrow directly. He was estimating the position of the monster''s head. It''s useless to shoot tentacles alone. This big guy has many tentacles. Aragorn held his sword in both hands and cut off the tentacles that attacked Frodo. "Roar..." the monster roared, and then seven or eight tentacles shot out at the same time. Wesley shot the wind arrow at this time.


    The arrow of "Yi" wind cut through the air and directly shot into the water. Then the water shook, and all the tentacles of the monster softened. However, it was directly whipped on the wall of the back door of Moria. After the back door was opened, the magic no longer maintained the surrounding walls, and the walls began to collapse.


    He has changed some things, but he still needs to continue to walk through the Moria mine. Wesley doesn''t understand this very much. He just felt something else. Although it is obscure, he has seen this power. It is the will of the Middle Earth world. Although it is not strong, it can be clearly analyzed by apple.


    "It''s not that he can''t do it himself, but that he can''t do a lot of things." Wesley complained about it. Wesley couldn''t understand the will of the Middle Earth world. Why did this guy have to let them enter the Moria mine? Is it because of the hot devil here?


    "Good shot, sir Gibson." Gandalf said at this time, "but now it seems that we have only one way to go." then he looked at the deep mine. The group walked up the road. The road was not very wide and the slope of the stairs was very large. Wesley doubted how the dwarf''s short legs climbed these stairs, which was completely inconsistent with their physical characteristics!


    "The Moria mine was attacked. Why didn''t the outside world hear anything?" Wesley asked as he walked.


    "The alliance of all ethnic groups in the Middle Earth world has collapsed, and there are few contacts. Even the communication between dwarves is not frequent, and the distance is too far." Gandalf said. Then they came to an intersection, and several channels let Gandalf listen, "I seem to have forgotten where to go?"


    Wesley stood at the intersection and took a deep breath. Then he pointed to a passage and said, "the air here is better." he used the method in the film, but Gandalf didn''t trust him.


    "Let me see." then he took out his pipe and sat down to smoke a pot.


    Wesley shrugged his shoulders and sat indifferent aside. Then he looked at the bottom of the stairs. There was something moving. It was smeagol. This guy belonged to a hobbit who was poisoned by the ring the longest.


    Finally, Gandalf chose the road selected by Wesley. They continued to set off and walked in an upward direction. Wesley had to admire the dwarf''s excavation. He could dig so deep that he might not be able to do it even with machinery.


    A double open wooden door opened slightly, and Jinli suddenly rushed in sadly. There was a small sarcophagus in it. A ray of sunshine shone in somehow. This was the deep part of the mine. Wesley went up to have a careful look, but he couldn''t see anything clearly. There were some signs of reflection.


    Gandalf picked up a heavy diary on the ground and then read it. However, there was no date on it. It was interrupted until the end. Pireglin tuk, the Hobbit, still knocked down a wooden barrel. The loud noise kept ringing in the silent mine. Wesley took out the magic bow again. Now it''s a good opportunity to practice, Wesley can use it as much as he wants, and the enemy has enough.


    As the sound stopped, the people became nervous, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement, so they were relieved, but Wesley didn''t. He knew something would come.


    Sure enough, the war drum sounded, and the outside began to make noise. The elf Legolas said, "it''s an ORC." boromo ran directly to the door, and several sharp arrows shot on the wooden door. He saw a lot of orcs and a man eating demon outside.


    "Bang" the wooden door was closed. Aragorn went to help. They used the abandoned weapons here to hold the wooden door, but the old wooden door didn''t last long. Everyone pulled out their weapons, including the hobbits.


    Wesley stood directly opposite the door, the magic bow in his hand had been opened, the wind arrow was ready, and the ancient elf language was singing in a low voice.


    "Bang bang" the orcs are pounding against the wooden door. The living people here are delicious meat in their noses. They are frantically pounding against the wooden door. The old wooden door began to break, a little bit broken, which made people very nervous. The wooden door couldn''t bear it for long, and Wesley saw some things outside through the crack of the wooden door, and then the wind arrow flew out directly.


    The sharp wind arrow only opened a small round hole in the wooden door, which didn''t cause a faster break. However, after the wind arrow shot out of the wooden door, it continued to pass through the orc''s body all the way until it hit the wall. The orc stopped. They looked at the way the wind arrow passed, a row of ORC''s bodies began to fall, and dozens of orcs were shot and killed.


    "Roar..." the ogre had no idea about this. Their mind was too simple and they were still rushing forward. The food inside was his goal. The ORC was either pushed away or crushed by the ogre.


    "The spirit in the wind listens to my call. I need sharp arrow feathers to pierce the enemy''s chest. I need wind sharpness, speed and wind arrow." Wesley didn''t stop. He continued to sing the wizard''s magic. The wind arrow flew out again, and then continued. Wesley began to slaughter across the wooden door. The terrain had to say that it was too punctual.