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Chapter 450 Wild Boar Smaug

 Crow Ridge is on the edge of River Valley Town. When Bard and the residents of Changhu Town came here, they looked at River Valley Town that had been occupied by the elven army, and the residents stopped.

They are a little scared

Even if the elves are very kind, the elves of the Woodland Kingdom rarely appear in the human world for a long time. The residents of Changhu Town are only restricted to a limited number of transactions, and most of the people involved in the transactions are

All of them were people from the former mayor of Changhu Town. Some of them had been taken care of by Smaug, and a small number of them were in the team.

Bard is an old acquaintance with the elves in the Kingdom of Mirkwood, and the wine he smuggled was sent there.

Seeing that his residents were a little timid, Bard first reassured them: "Don't be afraid, everyone. The elves are very friendly. I will go up to ask about the situation. You guys can take a rest here."

"It's the mayor"

Bard was very satisfied with his men's answer. He clapped his hands and signaled his sons and daughters to stay there. He slowly walked forward and came to an elf: "Hello, I am the new mayor of Changhu Town, Ba."

Virtue, I don’t know why the elves are here. Smaug destroyed our home, can we go in and rest?"

The golden-haired and golden-armored elf soldier guarding the gate did not answer Bard. Instead, he thought a ranger at the captain level walked up to Bard: "Hello, Mayor Bard, you and your residents can go to Long Lake Town to rest.

, we have prepared food, water and weapons here. Our King Thranduil is waiting for you. Please select a person to settle the residents and follow me there."

"Okay"

Although I don’t know why Thranduil, the elf king of the woodland kingdom in Mirkwood, is here and wants to see me, Bard, a man who can face Smaug, will naturally not be afraid of the elf king, especially when he is with him.

People who have interacted with each other.

After communicating with the ranger, he walked out with the expectant eyes of the people and announced the good news to them.

Residence

food

water source

Weapons

Oh my god

They were saved, which was better than the best result they expected. Bard selected a slightly older and calm follower from the crowd to be responsible for settling his residents and other matters, and then handed over his children to

He asked a female neighbor who had supported him for a long time to take care of him.

"You stay well with Aunt Lina while I go to meet His Majesty King Thranduil of the Woodland"

"Good father"

"I know my father"

"I understand father"

The three children are all well-behaved, especially Barr, whose courage is unparalleled. Bud patted Barr on the shoulder happily: "Children, remember to protect your family as a man."

Barr patted his mouth and assured Bud: "Don't worry, father, I will do it!"

Saying goodbye to his children and female neighbor, he followed a certain ranger out of Long Lake Town and came to Crow Ridge. Bard was taken to Crow Ridge. Along the way, he also saw tens of thousands of elven troops and panting in the mud pit.

Smaug, because Smaug is a fire dragon, and the dragon's blood contains fire attributes, even the low temperature in Crow Ridge did not freeze the muddy water in the mud pit.

Smaug was like a huge wild boar wrapped in mud, occasionally making a grunting sound to show that he was still alive. The elves around him were always paying attention to Smaug's condition, but they were not too defensive.

Bard wondered in his heart what happened to the evil dragon Smaug, and why he became like this, grunting like a wild boar that fell into the mud.

Was he defeated by Thranduil?

Thranduil didn't defeat Smaug before. Could it be that he had completed his revenge after decades of preparation? The huge magic circle last night was made by elves?

It's not impossible. In this world, in addition to the dwarves who know how to blacksmith, only the elves know some magic spells. Bard has never seen the spells sent to him, and he doesn't know if Thranduil did it.

It doesn't really matter anymore, right? The evil dragon is dead and Changhu Town is destroyed. There are only two days left for our group to survive. The first is to continue to attach themselves to the elves of the Dark Forest Kingdom. The second is

The second road is still Changhu Town, continuing the tradition of River Valley Town and following the dwarf king at the foot of Gushan.

It doesn't matter to them either way. Both families are friendly to humans, except that they don't like each other.

It’s true

Bud couldn't figure out why two powerful races, one tall and handsome and the other short but powerful. They could have been a perfect war combination, so why do they often dislike each other?

"That's because they have different aesthetics. They both think they are the most handsome and the other is the ugliest."

Garfield appeared next to Bud. Bud didn't recognize Garfield and turned his head subconsciously: "Who's talking?"

The first reaction was that Bud didn't think it was a cat. Garfield squinted his eyes and said to Bud: "What are you looking at? I'm here."

"Cat?"

"Miscellaneous, cats can't talk"



"No, no, hello, I am Bud, the new mayor of Changhu Town"

Listening to Bard's polite tone, Garfield just nodded: "I know, Dragon Hunter Bard, if I hadn't brought Smaug here, you would have killed him with one arrow."

Bard is a two-foot-old monk and is confused. This sounds so weird. What is Bard the Dragon Hunter? Can my arrow really kill Smaug?

Bard actually had some self-doubt. The incident didn't happen. Garfield said this, and he had nothing to say. He could only nod and echo: "You're welcome, my arrow may not have hit."

Wrong

Was this the cat that brought Smaug here?

Not Thranduil, the king of the Woodland Kingdom?

No way?

Bard looked suspicious, and Garfield knew what he was thinking. He waved his hand and pointed at Thranduil's account, which was high up in Crow Ridge: "Where are you going? Thranduil is waiting for you there. Details."

He will tell you that I am going to see my new mount. This grandson is too ugly. I have to give it a beauty treatment. Also, its strength is too weak and it is not as good as the weakest one in my family.

Where is Lin? Otherwise it will be embarrassing to drag her out."

The one with the weakest combat effectiveness?

What?

This is the dragon Smaug, the existence of Calamity, whose skin is stronger than steel. You actually said it is not as strong as the weakest in your family. How powerful is Lin?

Bard couldn't help but complained crazily in his heart. He took three steps and looked at the strange chubby orange cat that flew in front of Smaug.

After touching his head that hit the stone, Bard rubbed his forehead and walked into Thranduil's royal tent.

To be continued


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