"Human?"

The strong man looked at Tang Sen with wide eyes, his muscles tensed, ready to swing the war hammer dripping with black blood at any time.

"Why are you here? What is your purpose?"

Tang Sen remained friendly and said: "Instead of asking me what my purpose is...as you can see, I was hiding from the Oaks in the tree, and then I was knocked down by your hammer."

The strong man's expression relaxed a little, he looked up at the tree crown, scratched his wild red hair, and felt a little embarrassed at the sudden realization.

So he expressed his apology: "It seems like this. I hope my hammer didn't hurt you. After all, I can kill ten weak humans like you with one hammer."

Very good, the strong man's apology was a little ironic.

Tang Sen observed the other person's expression and confirmed that the other person's character was like this.

At least, the other party was a human being who could communicate. Although he was a little short, he was still friendly, so Tang Sen said: "I got lost in the jungle. Can you tell me which direction the nearest town is?"

"Ha! Human's sense of direction!" The strong man placed the hammer heavily on the ground, and his voice was like a bell: "You are very lucky not to be eaten by the Oak. The nearest Mithrond here is also fifty years old.

Many miles."

"Mithronde?"

"You don't know about Gray Harbor, a port city built by elves? Then where did you come from?" The strong man asked straightforwardly: "Is it the Shire? No, you don't look like a Hobbit.

It can’t be Bree, right? It’s a long way from Taqiu.”

"Hobbit?!" Tang Sen keenly grasped this keyword.

"I have only seen one or two of a group of dwarfs who don't like to go out." The strong man described: "I heard that they eat six meals a day."

"We eat so much, but everyone is as thin as you, ha!"

Tang Sen had no intention of paying attention to the description of himself in the other person's words, and each word echoed in his mind.

Orcs, Hobbits, Elves, Misrond, Bree.

If the strong man in front of me wasn't talking nonsense, I'm afraid I could be sure of what kind of world I was in.

How could you not know? The famous Middle-earth world, the stories that happened in this world gave birth to the "Hobbit" trilogy and the "Lord of the Rings" trilogy. The influence of these stories is greater than that of Pirates of the Caribbean.

Tang Sen also realized what race the strong man in front of him was.

Dwarf.

This race, like elves, orcs and other races, appears in various fantasy works.

Dwarves are good at forging and have great strength. Their temperament is fiery and direct in terms of high emotional intelligence, and... low emotional intelligence in terms of low emotional intelligence.

The person in front of me has perfectly demonstrated the dwarf style just now.

Oak is usually translated as half-orc, a dark creature that loves killing and aggression, and is a classic villain.

Thanks to Tang Sen's thirst for knowledge, he had a fairly good understanding of the world of Middle-earth, so he suddenly realized what his purchasing goals in this world meant.

There is only one active volcano in this world, which is Mount Doom. It has had two owners. The first one was Melkor, a Valar who existed before this world was created. The second one was Sauron, Mir.

Maia under Kou.

It may not be clear to say this. To put it another way, Valar is the god at the beginning of creation, and Maia is the servant of the god...well, a second-level god.

Translated, my purchasing goal is to seize a volcano from the hands of a god. Moreover, that god, whether it is Valamirkor or Maia Sauron, is extremely ambitious and has tried to conquer the world countless times and bring peace to the world.

Disasters come again and again.

And that volcano is located in their home base of Mordor.

"In comparison, Davy Jones looks much cuter."

Tang Sen complained while trying his best to think and analyze through the current information.

Facing the gods is a scary thing, but calm down. In fact, the procurement task is not impossible. The dwarf just mentioned Hobbit and Bree, which means that it is already the third era.
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Melkor, who almost destroyed the world, has been exiled to the void. Those Valar who once walked on the earth and even changed the continent's territory at every turn have all lived in Valinor on the other side of the sea and rarely interfered with Middle-earth.

Sauron, who inherited Melkor's will, became very weak after the end of the Second Age, and even lost his body. Most of his power was stored in the Lord of the Rings.

Therefore, the Middle-earth world in this era can only be called a low-demon world, with cold weapon warfare being the main force, and magic and divine power being but a rarity.

Moreover, I still have mithril.

Endless mithril.

This thing is more precious than I thought before. It can only be mined in Moria in the Misty Mountains. The same volume of mithril is worth ten times that of gold, and Moria is occupied by the Balrog.

After no one can mine it anymore, the remaining mithril becomes even more precious.

After all, this thing is the strongest and lightest material in the world. The armor made of it does not affect the performance of the warrior at all, but can resist most swords.

Even in the era when mithril could be mined, mithril armor was already a treasure-level existence, but now, a piece of chain armor made of mithril is enough to buy a town!

"There is a lot of room for gold fingers to operate. As long as you plan well, it is not impossible to complete the procurement task."

Tang Sen was thinking in his mind, but the dwarf who had been standing in front of him was already impatient.

"Human, if you want to continue to be in a daze, I suggest you go back to the tree. I can't guarantee that there are no wild beasts around here." He put the war hammer on his shoulder and left without hesitation: "I will continue to chase that beast.

The wandering Oak has no time to guard you."

"Wait!" Tang Sen was awakened and said quickly: "I need your help."

"No time!" The dwarf didn't stop at all, and even sped up a bit, muttering: "Weird human, if you get too close to him, you will definitely become a fool."

The dwarf's naturally loud voice was obviously enough for Tang Sen to hear his muttering clearly. Tang Sen said loudly: "Come back, don't worry about becoming stupid, you will only become rich."

"I want to hire you, please make an offer."

The dwarf hesitated, turned around, looked at Tang Sen suspiciously, and said, "Do you want to hire a brave dwarf warrior?"

"I must remind you that my asking price is not low, and I need to see the money first."

"No problem." Tang Sen relaxed. This was the communication method he was most familiar with, so he smiled and said: "How much do you want? Make an offer."

"At least three silver coins!" the dwarf emphasized: "One day!"

"If there's going to be a fight, we have to add more!"

"I don't have a penny on me." Tang Sen stretched out his hand and spread his palm before the dwarf's expression was about to change.
Chapter completed!