Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 160 Trading with Bissog the Black Bear
After putting away the magic flying carpet, Wayne looked around at the surprised crowd and saw that they all looked at him with surprised eyes, and Wayne didn't pay much attention to it.

If it was in the wizarding world, he would most likely put away the flying carpet outside the city and walk into the city without attracting attention.

But when he came to Middle-earth, Wayne was not ready to be so low-key. If he wanted to be famous in this world where good and evil are clearly distinguished, he had to do some high-profile things to let people remember your reputation and your story. , remember your mighty strength.

Sum it up in one simple sentence.

The world needs heroes.

Although he has no idea of ​​carrying out missions to fight against the dark forces yet, and is in the stage of keeping a low profile and honing his skills, such things as reputation and prestige need to be accumulated slowly.

After looking around, Wayne quickly noticed the location of the blacksmith shop, and also saw the handsome dwarf man with extraordinary temperament.

Although his memory was a bit fuzzy, after seeing the appearance and temperament of that dwarf, Wayne quickly determined that this was the very famous handsome dwarf guy in the movie, the dwarf prince, Thorin Oak Shield.

Seeing that the other party was also staring at him carefully, Wayne showed a polite smile on his face, nodded to Thorin, then walked up to him without looking at other people, and said directly:
"This Mr. Dwarf, my name is Wayne, came to Bree Town, hoping to find a group of dwarf builders to build a manor for me."

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, but I heard that dwarf craftsmen are highly skilled. You seem to be a figure with a lot of status among dwarves. Can you introduce some dwarf craftsmen to me?"

Sony kept a silent and majestic expression on his face, sized up the strange man in front of him with sharp eyes, and suddenly noticed that his ears were pointed ears like elves, and he couldn't help being shocked.

Although the man in front of him was strong, unlike those tall and weak elves who lived in the forest, he couldn't help but asked:

"What happened to your ears, are you an elf?"

Hearing this, Wayne just shook his head lightly and said:

"No, I'm not an elf. It's just that I have some special blood in my body, which makes me grow pointed ears."

"But this has nothing to do with my request. You can treat me as an ordinary guest. In the future, my manor will definitely need to do business with the blacksmith shop."

"Of course, if you don't want to tell me the answer, I'll ask other people."

Thorin shook his head. As the leader of the dwarves in Bree Town, he certainly would not refuse the business that came to his door.

Although he was quite curious about the bloodline Wayne mentioned and his various wonderful means including flying, out of a sense of responsibility to his own race, he still put down the hammer in his hand and handed it to the dwarf apprentice beside him, facing wayne says:

"I know all the dwarves in this small town. They are all excellent craftsmen. If you are looking for a group of architects to help you build the manor, no one is more suitable than them."

"Let's go, I'll take you to find Bahrain, he is a master builder among the dwarves, and he has a group of workers working with him."

"The specific deal, you can talk to him yourself!"

After saying these words, Sorin bowed politely to Wayne and said:

"I am Thorin Oakshield of House Durin, chief of the Dwarves here about."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Wayne."

When Wayne heard this, he put on a very surprised expression on his face, and then politely returned a salute, saying:

"I'm glad to meet you too, Your Highness Prince Thorin."

"I have heard about your heroic performance in fighting the orcs. Under your leadership, the dwarves in the south have lived a stable life."

"You once cut off the arm of the orc chief Azog, and passed it down to the world as the Oak Shield."

Hearing Wayne mention Azog and the orcs, Thorin's eyes flashed with hatred. His grandfather and father, as well as a large number of his fellow clansmen, all died at the hands of the orcs. It can be said that every dwarf and the orcs are life and death. Enemy, the kind that will fight to the death as soon as they meet.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded to Wayne, and then took the initiative to walk in front of the two, preparing to take this mysterious stranger to meet Bahrain together.

Wayne didn't hesitate, and followed behind Sony while admiring the scenery of Bree Town.

To be honest, the scenery of Bree Town is quite strange. Dwarves, humans, and hobbits are mixed together with three different styles of buildings. It is difficult to see such a harmonious scene in the wizarding world. On a street, people of different races live together harmoniously. Walk together, greet each other cordially, smile on your face, and help each other when you encounter difficulties.

Even seeing humans with sharp ears like Wayne here, not many people are surprised. In this world, as long as you are not a dark race like orcs, generally no one will have malicious thoughts towards you.

Thorin was very silent along the way. When the dwarves on the road saw him, they would salute him respectfully. Wayne followed behind him, which also attracted the attention of the dwarves.

However, as a demon hunter, he had long been accustomed to all kinds of gazes, and he still admired the scenery of Bree town calmly.

Suddenly, Wayne's footsteps stopped, and he found a rather familiar thing in a square similar to the center of the town. It was a sign in a crowded place.

The billboard was not far away from him. With Wayne's eyesight, he saw the huge reward order posted on the billboard at a glance.

"Wait a moment, Prince Thorin."

"I want to go to the notice board to have a look, can I delay for a while?"

Hearing this, Sorin also turned his head to look at Wayne and the signboard, knowing what he wanted to see at a glance.

"Do you want to take a look at the reward offered by Bissog the Black Bear?"

The dwarf prince had a pretty good temper, neither angry nor impatient, but walked towards the sign with Wayne, explaining as he walked:

"It was a huge black bear that had only started roaming the nearby forest last year."

"It is two meters tall when lying on the ground, and four meters tall when standing up. It can slap a small tree with one paw, and bite off an enemy's thigh with one bite. Its roar can scare the hearts of ordinary people. It runs faster than wild boars. quick."

"No one knows its origin, and no one knows where its lair is?"

"Since the discovery of this black bear, hunters, travelers, and woodcutters have died in its hands. There are almost eight people in total."

"Later, I heard that some human lads wanted to challenge it, but in the end it seemed that two of them died, two were disabled, and three others escaped with their disabled partners."

"The officials in the small town issued a reward, [-] gold coins, a generous bounty, and it is said that part of it was collected by the family members of the deceased."

Listening to Sorin's introduction, the two also walked to the notice board, looking at the lifelike giant bear painted on the notice board, as well as some reminders marked below it, the amount of the reward, and the location of the giant bear.

Wayne suddenly asked Thorin with interest:
"Prince Sorin, do you know who painted the black bear on this bounty?"

"His painting skills are very good. I'm afraid that just seeing the scary black bear in this portrait can scare away some young people!"

Hearing Wayne's slightly teasing tone, Thorin frowned, and then said:
"Don't call me Prince Sorin, you are not my subject, just call me Sorin."

"I remember that this painting should be painted by a female painter in the town. I didn't pay attention to the name. It seems that one of the dead is his brother, and part of the bounty was paid by her."

After saying this, Sorin looked at Wayne with ambiguous eyes, and said seriously:

"Do you want to accept this commission?"

"This black bear has rough skin and thick flesh. Those human boys who escaped said that ordinary bows and arrows can only barely penetrate its fur, and they can't cause substantial damage to it at all."

"Although you look very strong and have some magical skills, if you want to challenge the black bear Bissog, you'd better think carefully."

Hearing Thorin's advice, Wayne nodded kindly to him and thanked him, then said:
"Thank you for the reminder, Thorin."

"Actually, in my hometown, what I am best at is hunting those monsters that cause harm."

"I will accept this bounty, but before that, let's go meet the Mr. Balin you mentioned."

Sorin didn't say much after hearing that, but after taking a deep look at Wayne, he continued to lead the way.

(End of this chapter)