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Bud turned and stared at him coldly.

Anyang also sat and stared at him, but his eyes kept glancing at the table: "You are a qualified marksman, but you will not want to confront a wizard."

This sentence is full of threats!

Instead Bard smiled and said, "How do you know what I think, in case I am happy?"

Anyang shook his head, not wanting to say too stiffly.

Bud turned and left, and Baine followed him away, leaving only the expedition and Bud's two daughters in the room, which was a bit uncomfortable for a while.

"I don't understand, but I seem to be able to feel that we have done something wrong!" The Hobbit said.

"Yeah." Anyang nodded.

"It doesn't matter to him, I think this archer is simply ridiculous. Like his ancestor Gillian, we don't need his participation at all. By tomorrow morning, I will take the black arrow and take the wind when there is no one We are able to slay the dragon ourselves when we remove it! "Said Devalin.

"You nonsense, our father is very powerful!" But this word comes from Bud's eldest daughter.

Everyone glanced at her, but they did not refute.

The room was quiet for a long time before finally a soft voice came out: "Will the wizard be tricked?"

Anyang turned his head and saw that Bud's young girl was looking at him with a little fear, curious in her eyes.

"Of course." He replied.

"Oh ..." Sigrit whispered, and then his eyes rolled, but he said, "I don't believe it!"

Anyang smiled slightly, where she did n’t know what the little girl thought, so she said: "What tricks do you want to see, I think I will."

"what can you do?"

"Become small butterflies, small flames, small birds, if there are materials, you can also make fireworks, but unfortunately not."

"Then you become a little butterfly."

"Okay. Well, little butterfly." Anyang stretched out a hand, flying a translucent pink butterfly on it. The butterfly fluttered its wings and flew to Sigrit's forehead, and then he was light in the air again. Fly danced twice before disappearing.

The little girl kept her eyes wide open, looking at the butterfly with a shimmer in her eyes, including her elder sister, and Tilda kept staring here, her eyes showing curiosity.

"Oh ~ disappeared!" The little girl looked disappointed, and asked again, "Anything else, what would the wizard do?"

"There will be more."

"Do you speak to animals?"

"Yeah." Anyang looked at the little girl's big eyes. "I heard a fish on my way. There was a prophecy in Changhu City about the dwarf. I don't know if it deceived me!"

"How can fish deceive people." Said the little girl.

"Then did you hear this prophecy?" Anyang asked.

The little girl didn't know what to answer.

Instead, her sister, Tilda, who had already appeared as a beautiful girl, thought about it and said, "There is such a prophecy. I seem to have heard Mrs. Roslyan, who is selling clothes next to me."

"What did the prophecy say?"

"It seems to be ..." Tilda showed his thoughts, "When the dwarf appeared in the Long Lake City, the Lord of Silver Spring ... The King of Carved Stone ... The King of the Mountain will return to the throne ... It seems to be related to the treasure of the Lonely Mountain. I do n’t remember well. "

"How is that fish?" Sigrit asked with wide eyes.

"It was eaten by this abominable dwarf." Anyang pointed to Dewarin with a fierce look.

"Ah!" The little girl suddenly became more frightened of Dewarin, and Dewarin itself grew strong and bald above her head. At first glance, she was not a good dwarf.

"Why did you push on me, obviously everyone ate fish." Dewarin complained, and then said, "What should we do next? Continue to make two little girls happy here?"

"Of course not." Anyang stood up, tossed the blanket on the chair at random, and picked up the pale gold spear. "I'll go out and solve the long lake city master sent to monitor Bud's eyeliner. An hour later You go to the armory, get your weapons and arrows, and prepare to go to the square to persuade the people of Long Lake City. "

"What if you can't convince?"

"Come on!" Anyang said lightly.

Thirteen dwarves are excellent warriors. If fully armed, they are comparable to dozens of well-trained human soldiers. The population of Changhu City is not large. The number of guards you want to come to is not too exaggerated, even if a conflict occurs. Losing money, plus him, it is easy to hold the city master in the army of thousands.

Anyang put on his clothes and went out.

"The Lord of the Rings" was born in Britain, and the story naturally borrowed the cultural background of ancient Europe.

In ancient Europe, the population was small, and most of the troops used the elite route instead of the brutal route in ancient China. These city guards are professional soldiers, and there are few cases of temporary conscription in ancient China, or on horses to fight for farming. Most of their soldiers are well-trained, and they are all covered with excellent armor, which is the difference between civilians. Bigger.

Even if the soldiers' personal qualities are not high, the armor and the chain mail inside are not fake and inferior, so it is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary soldiers in ancient China.

Anyang took a lot of effort to solve one part, and led the other part away.

He casually climbed to a roof, then avoided the city guards who chased him, and then wandered around the city at random, experiencing the charm of this once-splendid long lake city adjacent to the isolated mountain. When walking slowly to the central square, he happened to meet Sorin's speech. The Lord of Long Lake was also there, and he also carried the City Guards, but the dwarves were all heavily armed, and he did not dare to order it.

Anyang has no interest in listening.

Thorin is a descendant of the real Turin who originally came to regain the territory, and there is language to open the way for him. It is not too simple to persuade this group of mortals who are greedy for the treasures of Gushan.

Back at Bard's house, with only three of his children at home, Bain was still glaring at him.

Anyang only smiled at them, and then he calmed down, felt a stone from his arms, and held a metal piece with one hand to sculpt something on it.

The tip of the knife shone with light, and the lines carved on the stone also glowed with a pale white light.

The children finally couldn't bear it. The youngest Sigrit looked at him and asked briskly, "What are you doing, wizard?"

"I'm making a weapon."

"Are you going to fire a dragon? Use this weapon." Sigrit asked.

"It wasn't ready when the fire dragon was fired. It was not useful. But the evil army is coming soon. I can use it to fight."

"Do you like fighting?"

"dislike."

"Then why are you still fighting?" The young Sigrit's eyes shone with puzzlement.

"Because the evil half-orc army will destroy the Middle-earth, they will destroy your homeland, no one can survive, I must defeat them." Anyang groaned, "There may be something you can't understand , But about ... sometimes I do what I like to do, but sometimes I do what I should do. "

Sigrit thought for a while, but still didn't understand, saying, "Like my dad, I don't want to fight, and we don't want my dad to fight the dragon."

"No, that's not his nature." Anyang said, "He needs to get rid of your hopes to find his true self."

"You are a wizard, aren't you great, why don't you defeat the fire dragon?" Bain said.

"I have no ability to defeat the fire dragon." Anyang shook his head with a smile, "but if there is a black arrow, I can."

"Isn't the wizard omnipotent?"

"No, the wizard is also a human being, and we will be overwhelmed by problems, but the difference is that we will try every means to overcome the problems, break the shackles, and defeat the enemy. So we are wizards, and we walk more than other mortals Far. "Anyang said to several children.

At this time, the oldest Tilda couldn't help but say: "I heard that the wizards are all the descendants of the Maya in the sky, and protect the middle earth with the body of the mortal."

"How do you know." Anyang surprised.

"I listened to Uncle Cavet next to me." Tilda said, "Can't even Maya beat the fire dragon? If so, why did you let my dad do this?"

"Miya uses a mortal body, their power is limited by the body, and when they go down, Vera also told them that they should not show their strength in front of mortals too much." Anyang's tone was very gentle to Di Hirda explained, "But Maya has never been proud of power, and what is more commendable is their wisdom. Even in a difficult situation, they can always find a way to go out."

"What about your solution?" Bain asked disdainfully.

"Your father." Anyang said, "I found the keeper of the Black Arrow, and I also found the shortcomings of the Fire Dragon."

At this moment, the wooden door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Bud walked in aggressively.

Anyang's expression was silent, he knew Bard was behind the door, and Bard had been silently listening for a long time.

"It seems that my dwarf friends' speech in the Central Square was very successful." He shrugged ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Your friends instigated the people, and now the whole Long Lake City supports them! "Bad sat in his chair and took a sip of water, then said," I didn't expect you to come back to me. Our deal has been concluded. It stands to reason that you have nothing to do with me wherever you go now, why Come to disturb us? "

"As you can see, I expected that I would have an interesting conversation with your children, and it seems that they haven't spoken to others like this for a long time. It seems a little careless for you to take care of your children alone."

Bud looked at his children and was suddenly silent.

At this time, the wooden door was pushed open again.

The dwarves went in and headed Dewarin Road: "Mr. Wizard, your cheeks are really thick enough. You came back here!"

"Mr. Devalin, as you can see, we have nowhere else to go. If we don't come back here, we can only deal with one night by the damp lake tonight, but there is a stove here," Anyang said.

"I think so too." Dewarin said.

Anyang then took out some silver coins from his arms and said to Bud: "Mr. Bud, can we stay overnight and buy you a dinner?"

Bud looked at them coldly.

The expedition still relied on it.

In the evening, Changhu City was really cold, and the dwarves slept on the floor of the living room all night. The wooden board is not soundproof, and there has been talk from the room next to Bard. The voice of Bard is mainly dominated by Bain and Tilda.

Early the next morning, he took the black arrow and make up the door, and the Lord of the Long Lake took the soldiers around the wind, and yesterday he had promised to sponsor this thing to posterity of Turin.

But as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Bud standing sullenly at the door, and his three children were surrounded by him.

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