Bella wanted to leave, but Arwen, the long-faced female elf, wanted her to stay a little longer: "Grandma said there is something very important that needs to be discussed with you."

"Miss Alwin, does that lady have anything else to do with me?"

The female elf Arwen smiled peacefully and shook her head: "It should be something related to Lothlorien. I'm sorry, I don't know the specific matter. Like you, I am also a guest here."

The implication is that you don’t leave yet!

The female elf seemed to have some tasks to do, so she quickly said goodbye and left.

The room is unlocked and you can come and go freely.

Bella studied the Balrog's core for a while. This thing was just a ball of extremely rough pebbles, which usually looked ordinary. When touched lightly with her fingers, the core radiated violent heat from the inside out.

After studying for a while, she realized that many experiments couldn't be tried here, so she left the treehouse and wandered around the so-called public areas of Lothlorien doing nothing.

Galadriel and her long-faced granddaughter like to go barefoot wherever they go. They ride horses and walk barefoot. It seems that dust and gravel cannot affect their actions. Bella does not have this ability. Blessed by a certain bloodline, she still had to wear shoes when going out for a walk.

Although wearing a moon-white dress and a pair of cloth shoes is a bit strange, she is not a person who particularly cares about other people's opinions, not to mention that no matter how beautiful she is, the elves will not praise her.

She might as well not bother with that. She had a long skirt, cloth shoes, and a staff. She looked at the elves like she was looking at the scenery, and the elves looked at her like they were animals.

No one jumped out to ridicule, no one introduced her to the surrounding scenery, and both the elf and her were extremely calm.

What does Galadriel want to do with him? Many ideas came to her mind, but she rejected them one by one.

After walking around for a while, she felt hungry. No one invited her to eat at all, and she didn't even see the elf biscuits provided by the original time and space for the Fellowship of the Ring.

She simply went back to the treehouse to read.

He took out a book and a leg of lamb from the dimensional space and ate them while reading.

Lothlorien couldn't see the sun at all, so Bella could only roughly estimate the time. It took about half a day before Galadriel's voice surfaced in her mind.

"I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. The distinguished guests I invited have also arrived. Please come to the highest canopy. I think we have a lot to talk about."

Bella looked up and felt Galadriel's position. The elf's attitude towards her was not exactly enthusiastic. She was too lazy to climb the stairs, opened the teleportation, and walked in.

Galadriel stood at the edge of the canopy, her back turned to her, looking up into the distance.

Sitting at the central stone table was a tall, black-haired male elf wearing a silver crown. His eyes were scrutinizing, as if he was not surprised by Bella's sudden appearance.

"Good day, Lord Elrond." Bella's title is very official. Many dwarves and humans call him King Elrond. In fact, Elrond does not have the title of king. From beginning to end, he is just Raven. Lord of Dale.

Elrond's face was stern, and the guard in his eyes was undisguised. At this time, he nodded slightly, and his movements were so small that they were almost invisible.

"Good day, Miss Mithlanda."

This Mislanda is also a characteristic of the elves. They like to give others nicknames in Elvish. In the Elvish language, Mislanda means gray-robed sage and gray-robed mage.

Bella really didn't care what other people called her.

She and Elrond sat face to face on both sides of the stone table. A glow appeared on the Ring of Fire, and a blue halo appeared on Elrond's right hand. It was the most powerful spirit among the three elven rings. Quit Weiya.

Naya, the ring of fire in Bela's hand, Nanya, the water ring in Galadriel's hand, plus Elrond's air ring Veya, the three elven rings are reunited after many years.

Neither Bela nor Elrond spoke, they just sat in silence.

Galadriel was still looking into the distance calmly, as if something in the distance had been attracting her attention.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Elrond had to speak first: "Miss Mithranda, I admire your courage in killing the Balrog. This is a symbolic victory for the entire continent."

His opening remarks were very political. Bella nodded and accepted the praise calmly. At this time, she had no problem adding the title of Balrog Terminator to herself.

"Personally, I hope you can tell your dwarf friends the news about the mines of Moria. The world needs the power of dwarves, and the mines of Moria should be returned to dwarf management."

Bella smiled. She saw through the elf lord's wishful thinking at a glance. It sounded nice to leave the Moria mines to the dwarves to manage, but what about the reality? Are there only Balrogs in that underground kingdom? No, there are thousands of orcs living there, in every tunnel and every palace.

It takes a lot of effort and manpower for the dwarves to clear the mine, and then it's over? No, this is just the beginning.

The Mines of Moria have excavated most of the Misty Mountains, and the Misty Mountains are located exactly in the center of the continent. If the dwarves occupy this place, they can become a barrier for the northern elf city Rivendell, and at the same time, they can communicate with Lothlorien to the east of the mountains. The golden forest has become a corner.

To the west of the Mines of Moria and Lothlorien, that is, to the west of the Anduin River, there is a military fortress of the Dark Lord Sauron called Dol Guldur. Gandalf of the original time and space came here to investigate the enemy's situation and was captured alive. The scene in the cage happened in Dol Guldur.

One of the armies in the Battle of Five Armies, the orc army led by Asog, set out from here and went north to attack Gushan. The other army was led by Asog's son, the giant orc Borg. Going south from Gundaba Mountain to Gushan, it can be said that this is a classic north-south pincer attack strategy.

Now the vast area from the mines of Moria to Dol Guldur is occupied by orcs. The dwarves coming here to rebuild their homeland is tantamount to pulling out a tooth from a tiger's mouth.

Once the dwarves gain a foothold in the mines of Moria, it will be impossible for the orcs in Dol Guldur to attack any lonely mountain. How can they allow others to sleep beside the bed?

By that time, the dwarves will alone bear the frenzied attacks of countless orcs.

Bella refused without thinking: "I think Thorin would rather go back to the Lonely Mountain. After all, his crown comes from the Lonely Mountain, not Moria."

Elrond asked: "How are you going to deal with the evil dragon in the Lonely Mountain? With all due respect, I don't think you can defeat Smaug. Smaug is far stronger than the Balrog."

The implication is that if you beat the Balrog like this, wouldn't you kill Smaug if you fight him?

Bella also felt a little guilty now. She had narrowly defeated the Balrog with all her tricks, but she was really unsure of how to deal with the evil dragon.

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