I hope you can fulfill my father’s last wish and kill the evil dragon so that our family can reaffirm its glory and glory.
night
Following the instructions of his father Asog, Borg quietly led a team of Orc Wolf Cavalry toward Changhe Town. Its mission was to kill Thorin, the last heir of the Turin line in the Lonely Mountain, and wash away the legacy of their family.
Shame made them know that the half-orcs Baipi and Ah were not to be trifled with.
Although Borg knows that he doesn't look as good as his father and is not as good as him, it doesn't matter.
As long as I can kill Thorin and retrieve his head, I, Borg, will be the true heir of Moria, and those who first try to steal from me will have to die.
He rode his warg to the edge of a hillside outside Changhu Town, sniffed the air and confirmed that there were no enemies. Bogg stared at Changhu Town by the lake in the distance, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "Bogda people, are you going to fight in?"
Hey hey hey
Borg did not object to the killing of orcs, but his mission this time was different.
"No, let's go in quietly this time. Our goal is to kill that smelly dwarf Thorin"
"It's a Bogda"
Although they can't go on a killing spree, they still enjoy killing a dwarf.
Borg and his men quietly walked toward the roadside in Changhu. Since the guards were dozing off, they did not notice Borg and the others approaching.
Thranduil looked at Borg and the others as they all reached the door. The guards in Lake Town were silent, with a look of contempt on their faces.
Garfield saw it clearly and didn't say anything. After all, Thranduil did nothing wrong in doing this.
"Thrandil, let Legolas take action"
"Yes, Master Garfield"
Thranduil used the secret word of transmission towards Legolas, and Legolas then ordered the ranger team ambushing beside him: "Kill those nasty orcs"
Draw a bow and set an arrow
Swish Swish Swish
Not good
Borg turned around and covered his head with his arms to protect his heart
The arrows instantly pierced their skin and penetrated their bodies. The pair of orcs who had wanted to enter Changhu Town to do something just now were left with only Borg panting. Borg was also a little clever.
Ghost, seeing something was wrong, he jumped into the lake, took a deep breath and hid under the bridge.
After cleaning up the corpses of all the orcs and wolf cavalry, Legolas knew that Borg was not dead and began to search for him. Borg was also shrewd and swam to the bottom of Long Lake Town through the obstruction of the bridge early, and then passed by a
After a lot of twists and turns, I swam in the other direction of the lake.
Climbing out from the other side of the long lake, Boger stumbled into the mountain forest.
Legolas watched the opponent run away, and did not deliberately chase him. Instead, he came to Thranduil who found his father on the hillside and Garfield who was watching the play.
"Father, that half-orc, Master, ran away"
There was a trace of disappointment in his words, and Legolas was obviously unhappy that he had not completed the task.
Thranduil just nodded slightly: "Yes, I understand."
This is Thranduil's strict father's education method, in order to prevent the green leaves in his home from growing dull.
Garfield smiled slightly and said to Legolas: "Run away and prove that it can survive for a few days. Thranduil tells you a bad news and a good news. You plan to listen to the one first."
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Thranduil looked at Garfield's cat face and discovered through these two days of observation that this orange cat likes to torment people, just like an ordinary cat.
"Well, let's break the bad news first"
Garfield pointed at the Lonely Mountain: "The bad news is that Smaug has woken up. Three armies of orcs are coming towards the Lonely Mountain. Their goal is to capture the Lonely Mountain and open up the passage between the north and the south so that the entire Midway can return to the Lonely Mountain."
"In the dark"
Thranduil's heart was brightened. What good news is this? Smaug's dragon is very difficult to deal with. If it succeeds, it means there will be a brutal fight in the venue. The orc army is even more difficult to say, and many people will be killed and injured.
, Thranduil knew that he would not be spared. If he did not help Thorin and the others resist this attack, their woodland kingdom would not be able to withstand the attacks from the north and the south.
"I think this is not good news, Master Garfield. You may be able to do that with Smaug's dragon, but the army is not something that one person can solve."
Thranduil's words were very sincere, and Garfield didn't tell him that he was the one-versus-a-thousand cat, so he continued teasing Thranduil quietly.
Hey hey hey
"Smaug's words are not a big problem. It depends on whether you want to die or live."
Smaug, who beat himself up like a little caterpillar, followed others in their words. Is this the power of God?
Maybe it is the supreme god of Aman who has such an ability, but why is it the image of a cat?
I don’t understand
"What's the difference between a living Smaug and a dead one?"
Garfield thought for a while: "It's the difference between being a tool dragon to help us, or turning into a dragon hot pot, roasting a dragon or something."
Based on the principle of maximizing total benefits, Thranduil decided that keeping Smaug alive is the best thing. If it chews and obeys, it can help them fight against the orc army.
"If you have a way to control it, Smaug can help us resist the orc army. If we are killed by the orcs, we will not lose. I remember the Smaug Fire Dragon. It has dragon poison and may cause dragon plague."
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Thranduil's words aroused Garfield's curiosity, and he asked Thranduil: "I don't care about dragon toxins. What is this dragon plague? Can this guy still catch a cold and have a fever if he is a fire dragon?"
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"No, Dragon Plague is the dragon's greed for money, which will make people fall into darkness. Of course, this doesn't matter to you. It will have a great impact on races with low resistance to magic."
Rubbing his chin, Garfield glanced at the lonely mountain in the distance. At this time, Bilbo was about to find the keyhole. Thorin and the others also successfully entered the secret room. After being warned by them for a while, Bilbo walked through carefully.
After passing the long and chaotic corridor, we began to explore inside.
Bilbo had never seen what a dragon looked like, and he didn't know what the Arkenstone looked like. He could only walk in with his eyes darkened.
He quietly touched a pile of gold coins that could even be described as a hill, and began to rummage through it slowly. Countless gold coins, fist-sized gems, and egg-sized diamonds were everywhere, but he couldn't see them.
The dragon and the Arken gem.
At this time, Bilbo had no greed for these things at all. He was concentrating on searching for Smaug and the Arken Stone.