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Chapter 97 Bilbo's Useless Dwarves

As a loyal, honest, hardworking and reliable Hobbit, Bilbo did not run away. Although he was not very happy, he still bought a batch of fresh vegetables and meat with a small bag of gold coins given to him by Chen Mo.

"Perhaps this is too expensive?"

Bilbo was a little surprised when he saw the gold coins. After all, they could buy enough food for him for a month.

"It's okay, Gushan has plenty of money, if we don't have enough money, we can just decorate it more!"

Chen Mo doesn't care about the money at all, what he cares more about is Lonely Mountain, Smaug and the most handsome Orc leader Azog!

[Task [-]: Kill the dragon Smaug]

[Task [-]: Destroy the Orc leader Azog]

After he arrived at Hobbiton, the system came alive again and released the mission, and Chen Mo also opened the reputation of the system by the way, and equipped himself with the title of hunter, and the title of gunslinger who had completed the minor fame upgrade You can only wait for another time to equip it.

Chen Mo, who had changed his title, did not forget to start preparations. There is room for weapons so you don’t have to carry them on your back, but you have to wear tactical vests and bulletproof vests all the time. Chen Mo took out the vest, adjusted the looseness carefully, and confirmed After being in the most comfortable state, I began to wait for Gandalf to come to the door with peace of mind.

Bilbo is also very curious about Chen Mo's tactical vest. Chen Mo has a spare vest, but the tactical vest with heavy bulletproof panels is too heavy for him. Bilbo can only settle for the next best thing and replace it with a A lightweight tactical vest with no panels and few accessory bags.

Bilbo was very happy to receive the gift, and specially sewed his name on it with needles and threads, but because he didn't have anything good to repay Chen Mo, Bilbo was a little embarrassed.

"Then if you want to write a book in the future, just make my writing as wise and powerful as possible!"

"Remember, you must be more handsome than Gandalf!"

What bad intentions did Bilbo have? He nodded to show that he remembered that he must make Chen Mo more handsome than Gandalf!

Because the dwarves are coming, Bilbo and Chen Mo have been busy for a whole day. Bilbo is in charge of baking bread, and Chen Mo is setting up an iron pot, throwing beef, venison and various vegetables into it for a western stew, among other things, Van der Lin The taste of this ancestral secret recipe of the gang's cook Pierce is indeed first-class. When Chen Mo was stewing meat in the yard, there were already several waves of hobbits waiting to eat a bowl of meat under the name of Baggins.

The nature of hobbits is like this, these dwarfs who are only about the height of normal people (so they are also called halflings) like to be lively, they enjoy life, eat eight meals a day, are full of optimism about life, and of course, they are also bold lose.

Most hobbits will very warmly invite their friends to come and enjoy the food together, and they will also choose to exchange, just like when Chen Mo made stew, those hobbits who came for a meal brought corn and pumpkins grown by themselves , This is a pure natural and pollution-free green organic vegetable.

After dismissing the neighbors, Chen Mo went back to his room to meditate as usual, Bilbo specially made a room for him, and put futons and incense.

At the end of the night, a short but very strong guy appeared at the gate of Baggins' small yard.

"Welcome, the meal is ready, can you help me carry these chairs out?"

Bilbo stopped the dwarf in a low voice, not wanting him to disturb Chen Mo who was meditating.

Although the dwarves who came in a hurry were thirsty and hungry, they also knew that they should help everyone set the table first, so they immediately started working in silence.

As the night darkened, more and more dwarves came. Although they were all dressed differently, their uniform beards and big bellies still dazzled Bilbo.

"This is Duvalin, Groin..."

Grandpa Balin, the oldest dwarf with a white beard, kindly introduced his younger generations to Bilbo. Although they all came from various places, they were all young talents of the Lonely Mountain Dwarves in the past. He has participated in many wars and is a good fighter.

"Bilbo, and that in the room is Mr. Serente, who is meditating and cannot come out!"

"I saw!"

Balin nodded. The dwarves have never been very interested in messy witchcraft and magic. They only trust their own axes and warhammers. Of course, the dwarves' war machines are also very reliable, but this trip, they are likely to be For those unable to lead the army out, it would be great to have one more powerful spellcaster.

Finally came Gandalf and the leader of the dwarves, Thorin Oakenshield, who were still discussing the details of the expedition to the Lonely Mountain.

But as Chen Mo said, the risk of this trip is extremely high, and the uncertainty is also very large. Many details cannot be negotiated at all, and we can only take one step at a time.

And before entering the door, Gandalf's face suddenly became a little more smiling. He had felt the strong holy light a long time ago, and now he looked closer and saw that it was Chen Mo, so his judgment was correct.

"This guy even said that he is not Mai Ya!"

But Sorin's face was a little ugly, he didn't really want to accept Chen Mo, after all, the other party bullied him crazily before, and dwarves have always been small-minded.

"You will need it, Thorin Oak Shield!"

Gandalf said very seriously, in fact, from the perspective of strength, Gandalf alone can imitate Wu Song and hammer Smaug into meatloaf, but their mission is to guide, not to raise, so Gandalf often cannot make a move at all. , unless the opponent also dispatched Mai Ya.

But Chen Mo is different, he does not have any restrictions, so for the Dwarf Expeditionary Team, it is a very powerful supplement to combat power.

Gandalf has seen Chen Mo go hunting. No matter what kind of beasts or birds appear, they will die if they appear. The opponent's weapons are much more powerful than bows and arrows!
Gandalf has no doubt that as long as Chen Mo is willing, none of the dozen or so big dwarf brothers can survive for three seconds.

"What kind of ability does he have that deserves your bragging rights!"

Thorin Oakenshield was still unconvinced.

"He's a top-notch shooter!"

"Kili too!"

Sorin looked at his nephew, who was also of the blood of Durin's royal family, and he was his heir. The bow and arrow were also top-notch among the dwarves, only a little worse than the elves.

"Then you can ask Qili to compare with him to see how long it took him to defeat your nephew!"

Gandalf ignored Thorin. The other party was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. Even for him, it was difficult to convince the other party. It would be better to let him see for himself.

"Qili, come here, I have something to see you!"

(End of this chapter)