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Chapter 76 Swear in the name of Durin!

Sharin froze.

Tang Sen could see that his aura had turned gray visibly to the naked eye, no, it was as if his soul had been taken away instantly.

If it weren't for the red beard still blowing in the night wind under the jar, he would have looked like a comical sculpture.

"Wake up!"

Tang Sen reminded: "There is no point in delaying time, that is my Mithril."

"Of course I know!" Sharin's voice finally came out of the jar, and anyone could hear his frustration: "Damn, I'd rather never see them than watch them leave me go."

"Tang Sen, this is too cruel for a dwarf!"

"I'm sorry." Tang Sen waved his hands: "But obviously, without them, the Orcs have already started to roast our meat by the fire we built."

"Ocs eat raw meat!" The dwarf said something insignificant, trying to divert Tang Sen's attention.

"I don't care, Shalin." Tang Sen was not fooled, but said, "What I care about is that your commission is only a Mithril coin, and now you need to return the wealth that belongs to your employer to him."

Shalin pulled the can from his head stiffly, and unconsciously hugged it to his chest, his big eyes looked at Tang Sen with tears in his eyes.

A big man looked at him with such a pitiful expression, which made Tang Sen startled and quickly looked away.

"An orc ran away just now, and he will definitely come back to take revenge." Shalin racked his brains to think of an excuse: "In order to better protect your safety, I think it's better for me to wear them for the time being."

"Bring that thing here, you just said it's not a helmet at all." Tang Sen was unmoved.

"No, it's a helmet! The best helmet in the world!" Shalin said loudly, hugging the jar tightly, and he almost begged: "Tang Sen, give me a chance, tell me what I need to do To be able to own them, even if only to borrow them."

He looked at Tang Sen's expression and gritted his teeth.

"I swear in the name of Durin, if you will be generous, my hammer will always be at your disposal, and I will never betray you."

"." Tang Sen raised his eyebrows, his face became serious.

Oaths in this world are not empty words. Under the watchful eyes of the gods, oaths are valid, especially in the name of one's ancestors, which is already the highest oath for dwarves.

No dwarf would break this oath, not even to death.

Tang Sen didn't expect that Sharin's greed for Mithril could reach this level. But this at least shows one thing, even when faced with the strong greed of his own nature, the dwarf didn't have evil intentions.

After all, compared to what he promised in his oath, it was much easier to smash this weak human being in front of him with a single blow.

"You surprised me, Shalin." Tang Sen said, "But please return them to me."

Sharin closed his eyes in pain.

He had given everything he could, and there was no reason to keep these lovely mithrils.

So with trembling hands, he handed the "helmet" to Tang Sen with tears streaming down his face.

"This thing is just an ugly jar." Tang Sen's flat voice reached Sharin's ears: "How can my followers wear this thing to fight for me?"

Shalin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Sen in disbelief.

Tang Sen smiled and continued: "And this armor, it is too tight for you, I am afraid that you will have difficulty breathing and pass out in the middle of the charge."

"My followers will deserve a well-fitting, true mithril armor."

"."

"Tang Sen, you mean you agreed?"

"I am an honest person, Sha Lin." Tang Sen said, "I hope you can repay me with integrity."

Then, Tang Sen saw what it was like for a dwarf to cry loudly.

The crying sound made Tang Sen's eardrums unbearable. Shalin was crying and wanted to hug Tang Sen. Tang Sen quickly climbed onto the rock to avoid the uncomfortable enthusiasm of the other party.

Anyway, Tang Sen had his first follower in this world.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Sharin's mood stabilized. He was still reluctant to take off the ill-fitting mithril armor. According to his words, he had to be on guard against Orcs' attacks at any time.

Of course, Tang Sen could see his careful thinking. Without the Mithril Armor on his body, his loss would make him sleepless until dawn.

Of course, Tang Sen took the pot back into the Mithril Ring and completely rebuilt it.

No matter how weak Tang Sen's imagination was, he would not have come up with such an outrageous helmet. The main reason was that the time was really too short at that time, and there was no time to polish the shape.

He didn't want to see an upside-down Jar with a red beard dangling in front of him every day. Although Sha Lin's face didn't fit Tang Sen's aesthetics, it was much more delicate than Jar's.

When the first ray of morning light rose from behind the jungle of Tower Hill, the two put out the fire and continued on their way.

Sharin stripped the warg's hide and bound the spoils from the orcs to his former armor. The dark creature's flesh stinks, but Sharin apparently can bear it.

Tang Sen would not interfere with Sha Lin's personal behavior. Although the loot was meaningless or even just a burden to him, it was Sha Lin's loot, not his own. Tang Sen couldn't do the behavior of Shalin throwing down the spoils.

"You said earlier that Thorin Oakenshield had set off for the Lonely Mountain?"

After walking a lot, Tang Sen gradually began to get used to it, and was even able to distract himself from chatting with Sha Lin.

"That's right, he selected the twelve most suitable warriors." Sharin said happily, "When I came out to hunt orcs, they had already set off, and they may be almost reaching Bree now."

"Are there so few members of the Dulin clan in the Blue Mountains?" Tang Sen asked suspiciously, "Going to the Lonely Mountain should be a dangerous thing, right? Only a dozen or so people were selected?"

"Not really." Shalin suddenly looked a little embarrassed: "We pooled up the money, but we can only afford a dozen or so ponies."

Townsend: "."

The dwarves of Durin's clan are faring badly.

"Moreover, not all the clansmen have confidence in taking back the Lonely Mountain. I have to admit that the shadow brought by the evil dragon still hangs over the hearts of the clansmen. Many clansmen believe that the city of Durin clan will be re-established in the Blue Mountains. , is also a good choice.”

"What about you?" Tang Sen asked.

"The Lonely Mountain belongs to Durin!" Sharin raised his hammer and roared, "Of course I support Thorin Oakenshield!"

"With your strength and courage, why didn't you join them?"

Tang Sen was really curious about this question. Although all dwarves were born with great strength and could be regarded as excellent fighters even without training, Sharin was obviously the best among the dwarves.

Not every dwarf was brave enough to face an Orc cavalry, or even kill a worg with a single blow.

In his impression, most of the dwarves in the adventure team going to Lonely Mountain were not comparable to Shalin.

"Of course I want to join them."

When this question was mentioned, Sharin's aura sank, and a rare bitterness appeared on his face.

"But I can't."

(End of this chapter)