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The dwarves heard his words and looked at his justice and awe-inspiring expression. They were silent for a moment and looked at each other.

Even Baggins seemed to be infected.

"Okay." Finally, Bahrain nodded, then looked at Sorin and hesitated. "I think he made a point. We might be able to give it a try. Although Thrandil once betrayed us, but that The evil dragon is the chief culprit in the destruction of the dwarf kingdom. If the man said by Mr. Ain really can kill the dragon, we can just avenge our revenge! "

"But what if it fails?" Thorin said in a deep voice. "If it fails, we will all be buried in Longyan!"

"Uh ..." Baggins stood up, and his Hobbit figure appeared a little short even in front of the dwarves. "In fact, I think this is the right thing, um, I think. And the dragon slaughter failed. The aftermath and the aftermath of stealing things from the dragon ’s treasure chest do not seem to be much different ... "

"Mr. Baggins is right!" Bahrain agreed.

"I also voted in favor of it." Devarin said that he was very strong, and he added, "The valiant mage's bravery and wisdom along the way are enough for us to trust and admire him."

"I agree too!" Kili raised his hand.

"Me too." Fili also raised his hand.

"Then ... I voted well." Bove also raised his hand in the blink of an eye, he was not tough.

Then the dwarves raised their hands in silence one by one, agreeing, but all looked at Sorin, still waiting for him to make a decision. If he insists against them, they will still follow him.

"You ..." Thorin frowned deeply, and finally sighed, "Well, if the legendary dark devil is really about to return to Middle-earth, the Gundamba's orc army is also true, I Thinking that the Middle-earth world will face a catastrophe, even if we cannot weaken the power of the dark forces, it is best not to let evil dragons add bricks to them! "

"Okay! Just do it!"

"I haven't been afraid of anyone when I grew up so big!"

"Dwarves are not afraid of anyone!"

"Dragon Dragon!"

A group of unarmed dwarves in thin cloths shouted excitedly, and even Baggins, who looked weak and could not help but wind, smiled.

"So, what's that person's name, where in Long Lake City, and how can we find him?" After excitement, Bahrain turned his head to look at Anyang, who had crossed several fish by the river, and asked the most important The problem.

"Bad, his name is Bard, and he lives at a certain angle in the Long Lake City." Anyang leaped a step forward, with a strong posture like an elf, with a spear in his hand and a stingy fish.

"A corner? Uh ..."

"Well, he is a fisherman now and he often fishes around the lake. We should be able to meet him soon. But to convince him to help us kill the dragon, it takes a lot of effort!"

"So what if he refuses?" The dwarf asked again, opening his mouth, and began to drum.

"Then grab the black arrow in his hand, remove the dwarf wind sling from the sentry tower of Long Lake City, and I will shoot!"

"Uh ... alright."

Fang Cai ’s excitement suddenly cooled a bit. Bahrain lowered his eyes and continued to ask: "However, how can you be sure that he must keep the black arrow and the wind on the Long Lake City sentry tower? These two things should be followed It ’s right after the disappearance of Iruba. "

"I am a wizard, Mr. Bahrain."

"Uh……"

"Then fish!" A shout came out of the river, and the dwarves raised their heads in a hurry, and saw the fat fish flying one after another toward themselves.

"Oh!"

"These fish are so big!"

"It's fat, I can eat a full meal!"

Anyang washed his hands by the river, came over and roasted his hands by the fire, and said, "There are a lot of fish in the river, grill it, not enough for me to fork again!"

The flame was crackling and burning, and as the red sun across the sky crossed the top of the snowy mountain, the morning light shone on the riverside, the cold temperature was gradually receding, and a faint smell of fish filled the river.

Baggins climbed up the tree again to investigate, and then returned with the sentry Noli, the grilled fish was cooked.

After eating, the crowd waited for the clothes to dry before they set off and proceeded along the river.

Just walking to the lake, a barge fishing at the edge of the area came into view, standing on top of a tall man who was casting a net.

"Boffer, shout." Bahrain shouted.

"Nuo Li, your name is." Beaufort said.

"Bangbo, let's call it," Nuoli said.

"Mr. Thief, your chance to act is here," Bombo turned to the Hobbit standing behind.

"Okay!" The Hobbit groaned, and then stepped forward, standing on the shore with his hands close to his mouth, shouting: "Hey, sir, that fisherman, here ..."

Soon, the man saw them.

A group of seemingly dwarf dwarves appeared here, which really puzzled him, so he put down the net in his hand, bowed and picked up a bow from the ground, and then slowly approached them with the oars.

Anyang instantly confirmed that this was Bud.

As the boat gradually approached the shore, the man lowered the oar in his hand, gently drawn an arrow from behind, and aimed at them with a bow. Judging from that posture, it was clearly an archery veteran, and according to his performance in the plot, even the elven archers he met before were far from him.

"Why are you pointing at us with arrows?" Solin asked coldly while looking at Bud.

"There haven't been any dwarves in this place for many years." Bud said, glancing around and pointing the arrow at Anyang. "You better put down your weapon."

"In response ..." Anyang looked at him.

"I will also lay down my weapon." Bud immediately added the latter sentence.

"Good." Anyang immediately threw down the elven spear.

At the same time, Bud also lowered his bow and arrow until the ship completely docked with the shore, he jumped from the ship, glanced at the pale golden spear at the foot of Anyang, and immediately frowned: "Elf spear, you Just came from the woodland kingdom? There was a conflict with the elf guard? No, you have no weapons, it is impossible to retreat against the elf guard, so where did this spear come from? "

"Picked up." Anyang said frivolously.

This attitude is basically equivalent to saying: I said a lie, because I don't want to talk about it.

Bud looked at them carefully, and was still very vigilant. He said: "The economy of Long Lake City basically depends on the woodland kingdom. If you are a prisoner of the woodland king, then you will definitely be arrested by the owner of the long lake city. trouble."

"Enough is enough, don't talk nonsense, shall we ask him directly?" Devalin stood up and looked directly at Bard. "Are you called Bard?"

"Huh?" The man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he pulled his bow and arrow down smoothly, pointing at them. "How do you know my name, why do you come to me?"

"I knew it was the result." Anyang sighed. Bahrain's situation in Changhu City was not good, so he was very vigilant.

At this time, Dewarin said: "We did come to you. We want you to do us a favor!"

"Help? Why should I help you?"

"Uh." Dewarin was only impulsive. By then, he didn't know what to say at all. He had to turn his head to look at Anyang and make a gesture of asking.

"We need to enter the Long Lake City, and we need weapons and supplies." Anyang said, "You can help us do these things, and we will pay you, double the money."

With that said, for the first time he found out his money bag, revealing a dozen gold coins inside. This was still obtained in the troll's storage cellar, and he never used it along the way.

"It's all for you." Anyang directly threw the money bag to Bud: "We still have something for you to help later."

Bud weighed the purse in his hand, his expression suddenly frozen.

Not long after, a group of people had already sat on his boat, accompanied by wine barrels, and headed towards the Long Lake City.

The dense fog is close to the lake, the hazy sight, and even the sun above the head is blurred, only the light of the sky is faintly visible, like the early morning of winter fog.

It was also in the middle of the lake that everyone saw the Lonely Mountain, a towering and dangerous mountain.

That was the dwarf's former homeland, their former kingdom, and their glory. It is said that the height and steepness of the Lonely Mountain are unparalleled in the entire Middle-earth continent. From a distance, only it is in sight. The surrounding mountains are reduced to their support and downs at its feet, so they are called Lonely Mountain. , Take the meaning of the world's highest.

Anyang saw the mountain for the first time, only to sigh its majesty. The Hobbits were similar, but the dwarves were different. Almost all of them stood upright, staring staringly in that direction, gazing at the place where all the glory of the former Iruba Kingdom condensed.

"Oh my god!"

For a long time, they successfully entered the Long Lake City and were placed in his home by Bard.

Bard's wife is dead, but he has left a son and two daughters for him ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ are very clever and sensible, at this time they are burning hot tea to drive the cold out of the group and bring them for them Clean clothes.

Anyang sat on the stool, but looked around. It did n’t take long to see the black arrow hung on the beam of the room, about one meter and five meters long. The shape was very strange, but it was placed by Bard in the middle of the sundries. It's like an ordinary iron rod.

He withdrew his gaze, just in front of Bard's gaze, which contained a lot of doubts and speculations.

Anyang smiled at him and bowed his head to drink hot tea.

"I will bring you the weapon soon, but if you have anything else, hurry up!" Bud looked at the pedestrian with doubt.

"Okay." Anyang put down the teacup, stood up, and stared at Bard solemnly. "Introduce yourself. My name is Ain, a wandering wizard. I know you, Bard, and your ancestor, River Valley City. Lord Gillian, the purpose of my coming to you this time is ... "

"Let you help me ... Dragon Slayer!"

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