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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine Heroes Hymn

Orin stood aside and stood near the ice coffin, suppressing his inner grief and constantly greeting everyone who came.

Elon and Galadriel rushed here and looked at the swarms of dwarves.

Although these people who came from far away did not have much affection for Thorin on weekdays, at this time, under the exaggeration of the environment, everyone felt a little heavy in their hearts.

"Congratulations on your victory over Sauron. It's just that people cannot be resurrected after death, and we can't help you."

"I hope you will get over your grief as soon as possible, choose a suitable candidate, and lead the dwarves to glory again."

Elon took two steps forward and spoke.

At the same time, he also took out a wreath and placed it next to Thorin.

This wreath was made by his own hands and represents some of his thoughts.

Galadriel patted Orin on the shoulder.

"Accidents are inevitable in war."

"Thorin left with glory. He killed the leader of the orcs. This was enough for him. We should bless him."

"I believe Thorin doesn't want to see your morale low now, so you dwarves should cheer up."

He sighed quietly and said helplessly.

No one wants to see Thorin die, but it has happened and they have no choice but to face it.

Thousands of dwarves and humans, including some elves, lined up in front of the ice coffin.

They lowered their heads one by one, and some dwarves wearing hats also took off their hats respectfully and placed them on the ground.

Although the dwarves have lost their leader, they don't need anyone to organize them now. They can stand neatly on their own.

They all put on black clothes, and the entire space around them was cleaned.

Everyone stepped forward in turn, lowered their heads and bowed three times.

Thorin's bodyguards and attendants had also been standing on both sides of the ice coffin for a long time. They were the ones preparing to be buried with him.

These people had a deep relationship with Thorin in life, and now they all want to follow Thorin to another world and continue to serve Thorin.

Moreover, there were also many dwarves who stood beside the ice coffin on their own initiative. They voluntarily chose to be buried with them, hoping to remain Thorin's soldiers in the next life.

The dwarves were all sitting upright, waiting for the time to come.

All the weapons that Thorin used during his lifetime, including the objects originally in Thorin's palace, were also moved out.

Ahead, the elves have begun to use magic, dug a huge pit, and arranged an identical palace underground according to the appearance of Thorin's palace during his lifetime.

Inside the palace, the lights are brightly lit.

Ordinary lights will go out when the candles burn out, but the lights inside have been enchanted by the elves and can maintain light for a long time.

There are also many luminous pearls inlaid in the underground palace.

Every luminous pearl is priceless, but no dwarf is greedy.

The light shone on Thorin's crown, and the dazzling light shone in all directions, embellishing the entire palace with great grandeur, and Thorin's body looked even taller.

Everything at Thorin's funeral was carried out to the highest standards.

All the dwarves have finished their prayers and the funeral has begun.
Chapter completed!
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