Infinite Movie World

Chapter 871 You Can Call Me Didi

"It's a sad story, but..."

Bilbo shrugged. "What does it have to do with me?"

Gandalf said: "Of course it is related. The Lonely Mountain is the territory of the Oakshield tribe for generations. It has been 50 years since Smaug occupied the Lonely Mountain. The Oakshield tribe always wants to return to their homeland. If they want to fight against the mighty Smaug, and want other tribes to recognize that they still have the right to rule and inherit the Lonely Mountain, they must get the token of the Oakshield tribe - the Heart of the Mountain."

Bilbo frowned. "You just said that the Heart of the Mountain was crushed under Smaug?"

Gandalf laughed and said, "Yes, but Smaug is asleep, he is covered in gold, and his nose is very sensitive to dwarves and humans, but he has no feeling for hobbits, so you are the best snitch candidate."

Bilbo said in horror, "You let me steal from a dragon!"

"It's to help us restore the country!" Dwalin thumped the table.

Bilbo shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm really not interested, and you can't force me! There are so many hobbits in the Shire, you can hire someone else!"

Gandalf waved his hand, "Let's not discuss this topic, everyone is hungry, let's eat first!"

Then the dwarves picked up the food and began to feast on it.

The whole restaurant was in chaos, full of loud arguing, banging of tables, and a dwarf with Mediterranean hair stood on the table and danced.

Bilbo was really going mad, and he wished the day would be over.

When the dwarves were full and started to pack the tableware, there were several heavy knocks on the door.

All the dwarves present pricked up their ears.

Gandalf showed a gratified smile: "He is finally here."

Bilbo said angrily, "I won't answer the door again."

All the dwarves were assembled at the door, and Gandalf himself opened the door.

Outside the door, a middle-aged male dwarf wearing a black fur coat stood there with a majestic face.

"Gandalf, long time no see."

The man walked in with vigorous steps, and said with a faint smile, "I remember you said that this place is easy to find, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to find. Your noisy voice can be heard from several kilometers away. Arrived, and there is a sign on the door, I don’t think I can get lost even if I get lost.”

"Mark?" Bilbo looked at his clean door panel in astonishment. "Where is the mark?"

Gandalf laughed: "That is a magic mark, only a dwarf can see it."

Bilbo said in horror, "Gandalf! Why are you doing this!"

Gandalf smiled and said: "Of course it is to bring everyone together! Let me introduce you, this is Thorin Oakenshield, the grandson of King Thor Oakenshield, a real prince, he He is also the captain of this lonely mountain mission."

Bilbo was surprised to find that the noisy dwarves in the room had become extremely quiet at this moment, and they were all bowing to Thorin Oakenshield.

Although the Oakshield country has been occupied by the dragon Smaug, the old king died in battle, and the legal crown prince (Shorin's father) disappeared in the war with the orcs, but all the dwarves of the Oakshield tribe, all of them saw To the prince's attitude to face Thorin Oakenshield's.

Only the blood of Sorin is the real blood of the royal family, and only under the leadership of Sorin can they complete the great cause of restoring the country.

Bilbo took a deep breath, bowed and said, "Sorry, I didn't know you were a prince."

Thorin looked at Bilbo and smiled.

Although he had a smile on his face, his deep black eyes still gave Bilbo a great pressure unconsciously.

This is the innate aura of a king!

Thorin said lightly: "So, you are the hobbit recommended by Gandalf?"

Bilbo quickly said, "Recommendation? I don't want to be recommended. I'm not short of money. In fact, to be honest, we Hobbits don't have a royal family, but if there is, then I should be considered a prince."

Thorin said with a smile, "Tell me Bilbo, have you ever fought? How many have you killed? With the ax or with the sword? Which art are you most confident in?"

Bilbo opened his mouth, deciding to answer the last question first: "I am most confident in the art of sleeping."

Thorin looked at Gandalf in surprise, "He said he has confidence in the skill of sleeping, Gandalf, did you find us a duck?"

Bilbo gave an exclamation, and roared, blushing, "No! I'm not a duck! I'm not! I'm just saying, I like to sleep! The longest I've ever slept, was thirty-six hours!"

Gandalf laughed out loud.

Thorin laughed too. "I'm sorry, Bilbo, but I misunderstood."

Gandalf pointed to Xufeng and Iron Hammer and said, "These two are mercenaries I have hired temporarily. This one is Didi, and this one is Iron Hammer."

"Mercenaries?" Thorin frowned slightly, "I don't trust human mercenaries."

Gandalf said: "This Lady Hammer has 64/[-] dwarf blood. You can trust her. As for this human swordsman, he is very strong. Most importantly, he is upright and has a sense of justice." It will definitely be of great help to our mission on the lonely mountain this time."

Sorin first looked at the hammer, and finally nodded his head slightly, which was considered to be the identity of the hammer, and then Sorin raised his head to look at Xufeng.

Considering Thorin's height, he was absolutely tall among the dwarves.

The average height of a dwarf is 1 meters, but Thorin is 1.7 meters tall!
This height has almost reached the average height of human beings.

But Xufeng's height is close to 1.9 meters, so when Suo Lin looked at Xufeng, he could only look up.

"Are you a swordsman?" Thorin asked.

Xufeng smiled faintly, "Yes."

"What kind of sword do you use?"

"A nice sword."

"Take it out and I'll take a look."

"Sorry, no." Xufeng refused bluntly.

The dwarves present all roared in dissatisfaction, and Xufeng rejected their prince's request, which in their view was extremely disrespectful.

Thorin raised his hand, signaling for the dwarves to be quiet.

"Why?" Sorin asked in a cold voice: "Could it be that your sword is too rotten and you are embarrassed to show it to others?"

Xufeng smiled lightly and said, "A swordsman's sword is not used to show off good looks or bad looks, but to kill people."

The corner of Sorin's mouth raised, "Well said, swordsman!"

Xufeng smiled and said, "You can call me Didi."

Sorin said with a smile: "Unfortunately, it's useless to just talk about it. After all, this mission on the Lonely Mountain is related to the life and death of my tribe. I can't just entrust my fate to someone I don't trust."

Xufeng asked: "Then what do you want?"

Sorin said coldly: "Let's play a game."

(End of this chapter)