Zeng Yunfeng just wanted to see if the Angmar Witch King's power here still had any remaining strength and whether it could move.

The Witch King of Angmar is related to how many war missions Zeng Yunfeng's mercenary branch in Rivendell can launch for them.

The fact makes Zeng Yunfeng very depressed. The Witch King of Angmar has almost no power here. There are only three or two kittens left to survive here, and there are also some random orcs living here.

"Alright, Ancient Capital, when you return, all missions related to the Witch King of Angmar in Angmar Mountain will be withdrawn, and you will never do them again!" Zeng Yunfeng said helplessly as he stabbed an orc to death with a sword.

"President, why?" Gudu asked curiously.

"It's worthless, it's worthless, it's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to throw it away." Zeng Yunfeng sighed and said.

After hearing this, Gudu, Arich, and Sherali all had questions on their faces. They didn't understand at all.

"What did the elder say?" Gudu asked, putting his sword back into its scabbard.

"You ask me, who am I asking!" Sherari shook off the orc blood on his sword with some disgust.

Zeng Yunfeng left here after killing these orcs, and took a few people over the mountain to Rivendell. There was nothing left to miss in Mount Angmar.

The Misty Mountains are higher than the clouds, and the ice and snow remain unchanged all year round. Zeng Yunfeng looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds in the Misty Mountains, pointed to two places next to the sea of ​​clouds, and said to Arich: "Arich, the Misty Mountains are extremely difficult to travel. After returning,

Issue a mission to establish supply depots on the east and west sides of the Misty Mountains to open up this trade route."

Arich said while marking the location on the map: "Okay, President!".

The place Zeng Yunfeng inspected to establish a mercenary branch was near the Xiangshui River Ferry in Rivendell. The terrain here was just right for building a mercenary branch without touching Rivendell's nerves.

The mercenary guild built here can receive a large number of tasks, is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and has convenient transportation, both rivers and roads. Zeng Yunfeng went to inspect the Troll Forest again to see what the current situation is there.

In fact, there are quite a lot of trolls here. In the future, the mercenary guild must ensure that there are enough trolls here. If all the trolls here are killed, there will be no money left on this road.

Zeng Yunfeng couldn't inspect the troll forest during the day. All the trolls were hiding in caves during the day, and it would only be a ghost if they could be found.

This kind of troll can only be seen at night, and this group of trolls will come out to hunt.

Some things are just such a coincidence. Zeng Yunfeng originally thought that the dwarves from Gushan would have to wait for a while before arriving at Gushan, but unexpectedly, he encountered this group of dwarves here. These dwarves were tied up by three trolls.

The sticks were put on the rack and roasted in circles on the fire.

Zeng Yunfeng and others stood on the tree waiting for the troll, but instead they waited for the Lonely Mountain Dwarf.

"Master Guild, are you sure these stupid dwarves have an heir to the Lonely Mountain Dwarf King?" Arich said doubtfully.

"Hmm...it's a bit stupid, I'm sure...it should be Thorin Oakenshield, the heir to the Dwarf King. I've seen the one next to him is Balin." Zeng Yunfeng reaffirmed himself and said.

"Guild Master, these dwarves are definitely not! You have never seen Thorin." Gudu muttered.

Zeng Yunfeng gave Gudu a firm look and said: "I said yes, do you even dare to question my words?"

Gudu covered his head and howled silently, with a very interesting facial expression.

"Who's over there!" said a troll.

The remaining dwarves were all tied up like sacks, waiting for the second barbecue one by one. Upon hearing this, new hope filled the dwarves' faces.

"Ahem, dwarves, do you need help from the mercenary guild?" Zeng Yunfeng coughed and adjusted his words awkwardly.

When many dwarves and Bilbo saw the mercenaries like Zeng Yunfeng arriving, they were suddenly surprised. People from the mercenary guild could easily identify them because they all had special stripes. You know, there are not many people who can come to save them now.

It was cooked in no time.

The dwarves nodded directly. Zeng Yunfeng waved to the following boys, who jumped on the heads of these trolls and knocked them unconscious to the ground.

When such a heavy troll fell to the ground, the movement was quite loud. The troll fell to the ground with a sudden burst of dust and fallen leaves.

When the dwarf saw what Zeng Yunfeng did, he angrily said to him: "They want to eat us, why don't you kill them."

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at the dwarf and said: "I am doing this as a gift. I am only responsible for saving you. Killing them is not included in the deal, so why kill them? Business is business. I just gave you these three times.

There is no advantage, Arich, take the mercenary reward book and sign it for them!".

"Oh, my God, Ike, your mercenary guild is really a bunch of greedy guys." Balin, the white-haired dwarf, said while signing.

"Bahrain, stop complaining. The price is very fair. I can't kill them. Just like you want to eat chicken, duck, and mutton, why do you want to eat them? The same goes for these trolls." Zeng Yunfeng took a pick.

Mei made an excuse and said.

"And if you want to get some compensation from the trolls, I suggest you look for it. There is probably a troll cave nearby. There should be some gold and silver vessels and the like, as well as mine.

Several guys are going to look for it and see who can find it faster, first come first served, whoever sees it will get a share." Zeng Yunfeng continued.

Zeng Yunfeng asked the three trolls in the ancient capital to be dragged to some dark places to prevent them from being petrified by the sun. Zeng Yunfeng had no resentment towards these trolls, and they would also be Zeng Yunfeng's money-making tools in the future.

Together with Gandalf who arrived, these dwarves found the troll's cave. Zeng Yunfeng also rushed to these caves. There were indeed some good weapons and some gold and silver utensils here.

Zeng Yunfeng knew that Gandalf was the lesser god Maia and the Maia of this world.

Gandalf saluted Zeng Yunfeng, then looked at him curiously, looked at the special streaks on Zeng Yunfeng's body and said, "You must be Ike Smith, the Black Dragon Warrior of the Mercenary Guild!".

Zeng Yunfeng stroked his chest and saluted: "Hello, Gandalf the Grey."

The dwarves all set their sights on Zeng Yunfeng. The Black Dragon Warrior was now heard throughout Middle-earth, and no one was not curious about him.

Gandalf had never seen such powerful vitality and spiritual power in a human being. He knew that this must be a very powerful human being, but it would not be surprising if he was the Black Dragon Warrior Ike Smith. No wonder he

These dwarves and hobbits were saved last night.

At this moment, another Maia came to Zeng Yunfeng. He was Radagast, another wizard who came in a rabbit carriage.

"Gandalf, the dark creatures in Mirkwood are increasing crazily, and Dolgul is waking up!" Radagast, the brown-robed wizard, said in a panic and handed Gandalf a sword from the Nazgul. Gandalf pulled it out.

The face behind the sword was solemn.

Zeng Yunfeng testified: "It is indeed the case. There are far more spiders in the Dark Jungle than before, and they are also more cruel. Our mercenary guild has killed a lot of them there."

The two wizards turned back and looked at Zeng Yunfeng in surprise.

These people are really a disaster. Before they could finish speaking, many wargs came outside. It seemed that the orcs' hunting army had arrived.

Zeng Yunfeng had nothing to do with him and hung up. Zeng Yunfeng and several younger brothers jumped onto the branches one after another.

The dwarves and the gray robe wizard Gandalf were both speechless.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said: "The orcs are not here to hunt us down. There is no need for us to conflict with them. Moreover, they are also very poor. We, the poor mercenary guild, don't even want to touch them. Killing them will only harm us."

We can't get anything by leaving a stench, but this may help you!" After Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, he threw a badge to Thorin.

Thorin caught it and saw at first glance that it was a black dragon badge with gorgeous and elegant patterns.

After Zeng Yunfeng finished speaking, he shrugged towards the dwarf, and Thorin took a deep look at Zeng Yunfeng.

"President, since you want to deal with the Lonely Mountain dwarves and gain their friendship, why don't you go directly to help the dwarves!" Sherali asked.

"Almsgiving will not gain the respect of the dwarves. It will only tarnish our glory. Only when the dwarves take the initiative to ask for help can we take action. Only through equal exchange can we gain the respect of the dwarves. Don't forget what the mercenary guild protects, courage and glory.

"Zeng Yunfeng looked at the dwarf's back and said seriously.
Chapter completed!