Start with the Lord of the Rings

The incomparably thick megalithic city wall separates the inner and outer sides of the Lonely Mountain.

"What do you want to say, say it, I'll listen"

Thorin Oak Shield looked at Bud in the gap, opened his mouth lightly and made a gesture of listening.

"In the name of the people of Changhu Town, please keep your promise."

Bud looked at Thorin Oak Shield on the opposite side, and said his intention: "Carry out a part of the treasure so that they can rebuild their homes."

"I know that the boatman in front of me is here for this."

Thorin Oakshield sneered in his heart, and said calmly, "As long as those elven armies are still in front of me, I will not negotiate with anyone."

Seemingly aware of what Thorin Oakenshield would say, Bud said calmly: "As long as we can't negotiate, that army will invade the mountains."

"so what!"

After being defeated by one sentence, Thorin Oakenshield finally didn't bother to continue to disguise, and quickly returned to his previous arrogant attitude and sneered: "That can't threaten me."

Looking at Thorin Oakenshield, who changed his previous attitude and quickly tore his face.

Bud believed Morgan's words more and more in his heart at this time.

It's just that he didn't want to give up.

Bud looked at Sorin's eyes helplessly and said, "Do you still have a conscience, Your Highness?"

"Can't you see in your heart that our request is reasonable?"

"My people helped you, but you brought them only death and destruction."

Before Bud could finish speaking, Thorin Oak Shield immediately interrupted coldly: "If it wasn't for me promising you a lot of treasure, which human in Longhu Town would take the initiative to help us?"

Bud was stunned by Sorin's righteous words, and he immediately said: "Yes, you promised, our agreement has come into effect!"

"You're supposed to keep your promise, aren't you?"

Bud looked at Thorin Oak Shield and asked angrily.

Now that his face has been torn apart, there is no need for him to feel wronged and suppressed.

"protocol?"

Thorin Oak Shield immediately sneered: "What agreement is there between us."

"At that time, we had no choice but to exchange the treasures of our clan with you."

"Buy the freedom we need with our own stuff"

"You think that's a fair deal?"

Thorin Oak Shield looked at Bard and shouted.

The violent reaction seemed to be that he had suffered a great grievance, and he had been holding back until now before he could vent.

Thorin's angry roar made Bud a little stunned.

He had never seen such a brazen person.

He wanted to stroke Thorin Oakenshield's words.

Looking at Bard who bowed his head in reflection, Thorin Oakenshield finally said his plan: "Now, please tell me, Mr. Bard, the dragon slayer warrior, why should I abide by such an agreement?"

Thorin Oakshield looked at Bard and spoke contemptuously.

Opposite the stone crack, Bard, who finally cleared his mind, raised his head and looked at the righteous Thorin Oak Shield who was greedy and shameless in front of him and asked back: "Because you have a promise to us."

"As the king of the mountain, are your words and promises so worthless?"

Looking at Bud's unbelievable eyes, He couldn't refute the words.

Thorin Oakenshield fell silent. He stopped looking at the human on the opposite side. He bowed his head in silence and quickly thought of rebutting in his mind.

However, he was short of words, and he really couldn't think of more reasonable words.

So Thorin Oakshield hid behind the stone crevice.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that not far in front of him, all the members of the expedition team were standing together, looking at themselves with serious expressions.

Obviously, the conversation he had just had with the human was all heard into their ears.

But so what!

Here, the entire Lonely Mountain has the final say!

Thinking of this, Thorin Oakenshield no longer looked at the expedition team members in front of him, but turned his head and shouted at Bard over the stone crevice: "Go away!"

"Go away!"

"Or I'll shoot you with an arrow!"

Thorin Oakshield hid behind the thick stone wall and shouted outside.

"Damn greedy dwarf!"

On the other side of the stone crevice, Sorin Oak Shield could not be seen for a long time. Instead, he waited for the other party's shameless shout. Bud cursed angrily, and finally had to turn and leave.

Inside the megalithic city walls.

Seeing the group of dwarves staring at him in front of him, Sorin Oakshield immediately said coldly, "What are you doing standing here!"

"Do you have to wait for those goddamn elves to attack the door?"

"Since we have recaptured Erebo!"

"Now, we must protect it!"

"Everyone get ready!"

"Dwarin, you take them to the weapons warehouse."

"Yes"

Under Thorin. Oak Shield's powerful momentum and command.

Even the dwarves present were dissatisfied.

But no one dared to speak.

Even Whitebeard Bahrain just shook his head and sighed, and stopped talking.

He had said too much, but Thorin was no longer the Thorin he once was.

A group of dwarves walked quickly to the depths of the lonely mountain behind Dwarin.

Bilbo, who finally left, looked disappointed, but he didn't say anything right away like he had done before.

He just took a deep look at Thorin Oakenshield.

Then he turned and strode toward the dwarves who were far away.

Outside the Lonely Mountain.

Valley Town.

Morgan and the Elven King Thranduil were standing at the entrance of the gate waiting for Bard to return.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Bud was very fast, and the sound of horse hooves roared.

Look at the angry expression still on Bud's face.

There was no need to ask, Morgan knew that the conversation between Bard and Thorin Oakenshield had collapsed as he remembered the plot.

"Sorin doesn't listen to anything!"

"Don't give us anything!"

Before the person arrived, Bud's angry voice came one step ahead with the sound of horses' hooves.

Rehma stopped in front of Morgan and the Elf King, and Bud looked angry and puzzled: "I really don't understand why Thorin is willing to choose risky wars, and he is not willing to give us even a little treasure!"

"A treasure we deserve!"

Bud spoke angrily, and Thranduil seemed to have realized the result long ago, and said coldly: "This is normal!"

"It's never fruitful to reason with a dwarf."

"Because they only know one thing."

Thranduil spoke with a delicate long sword drawn from his waist, staring at the long sword in front of him and said solemnly: "That is to be hard with them!"

"I will attack tomorrow at dawn."

"Do you want to be together?"

The elf king said and put the long sword back into the scabbard, turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, the silent Morgan suddenly said: "Why does His Majesty Thranduil wait until dawn tomorrow? I think it's better to attack now."

Morgan's voice fell.

Bud was stunned when he heard this.

Thranduil stopped immediately.

Watching the two stop, Morgan continued, "Dwarves are not stupid."

"Though Thorin Oakenshield is ill, his mind is clear."

"His Majesty Thranduil's army is right in front of him. He dares to risk war so blatantly, and he is not willing to share even a single gold coin."

"You guys don't think it's a little weird?"

Morgan continued to speak, only to feel that these words were getting heavier and heavier.

His mind seemed to be covered with an obscure shadow.

Let his thoughts be confused, cloudy, heavy, and miserable.

However, Morgan still persisted, trying his best to keep his speech speed and grit his teeth: "Maybe."

It's just that this time, as soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to feel an unparalleled sense of fear in his mind.

Let Morgan clearly realize that as long as he dares to continue speaking, terrible things will happen next.

So Morgan shut up.

"Maybe what?"

Elf King Thranduil turned his head and asked Morgan.

"Maybe it's just me thinking too much."

Morgan shook his head and stopped talking.

The Elf King said lightly, "It seems that you don't know them well enough."

"Their greed has already penetrated into the blood of the soul!"

After the elf king finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the river valley town.

Bud dismounted and stepped forward, looking at Morgan, whose face quickly turned pale, and there were even beads of sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly asked, "Morgan, are you alright?"