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Chapter 131: I see him shining brilliantly!

River Valley Town.

Town hall square, inside the golden palace tent.

Thranduil Elf King looked at the exaggerated and alarmist wizard finally couldn't bear it.

"The orcs you mentioned have been hidden for so long."

Thranduil stood up and looked at Gandalf contemptuously and said, "Then why didn't they continue to hide, but chose to take action at this time?"

"Of course it was forced by us!"

Gandalf spoke decisively and continued: "It was Thorin Oakshield and his team that forced them to attack on their expedition to regain the kingdom below the mountain."

"Those dwarves never had a chance to reach Erebo..."

"The orcs led by Azog the Destroyer have been chasing them."

"The real master behind Azog has always wanted to occupy the Lonely Mountain."

"Not only because of the treasure in the Lonely Mountain, but also because of the crucial strategic location of the Lonely Mountain."

"Because if they start with the Lone Mountain, they will be able to conquer the land of Angmar further north..."

"If that terrifying kingdom rises again, Glen, Lorrain, Shire, and even Gondor will be captured!"

Gandalf solemnly spoke of the half-orcs' conspiracy plans.

Thranduil was the elf king, although he hated or even loathed the alarmist wandering wizard like Gandalf.

But he could still hear the seriousness of the message in Gandalf's words at this time.

Slightly putting away the contemptuous expression on his face, Thranduil looked at Gandalf and asked, "Misrandil, these orcs army you mentioned..."

"Where are they now?"

Faced with the question of the Elf King, Gandalf, who was originally astonishing, was immediately at a loss.

In the ruins of Dol Gordo, he did meet Azog, the Orc leader, and a large number of Orcs.

When Sauron was seriously injured and trapped in the cage, he also vaguely saw the army of half-orcs leaving the ruins of Dol Gordo.

He knew that Azog's ultimate goal must be to enter the Gushan Mountain.

However, he really didn't know where the half-orcs were probably now.

Seeing Gandalf who was embarrassed and speechless, Thranduil couldn't help but once again show a scornful smile.

But at any rate, I saw that Gandalf and the dragon-slaying warrior Morgan had a good relationship.

Thranduil didn't say anything bad, just turned around and sat back on the bench, not paying attention to Gandalf at all.

At this moment, Morgan immediately stood up, smiled and said a few words to ease the atmosphere, and quickly led Gandalf out of the royal tent.

"Don't even you believe me?"

Gandalf furiously looked at Morgan who had almost framed him beside him and said.

Morgan shook his head and smiled: "Gandalf, of course I will believe you, just like I believed you when we first met."

"I have always believed in you."

"but..."

Having said that, Morgan, who had already left the palace and walked to the corridor of the City Hall, stopped and said in a deep voice: "That Thranduil doesn't trust you at all, Gandalf."

"Unless you have completely accurate information, the other party will not believe you."

"I can see that he has a prejudice against you."

Morgan watched Gandalf finish speaking in a deep voice.

Gandalf was silent.

He did notice Thranduil's strange attitude towards him.

Think about it for a moment.

Gandalf could even guess where these strange attitudes came from.

Thranduil and Erebo's dwarves had a long history of grudges.

Originally Erebo was defeated by the dragon Smaug and his country was subjugated.

Seeing the enemy's suffering, I have to say how the Elf King Thranduil, who is in the dark and dense forest, is feeling like, upset, and whether he is ecstatic or not, others don't know.

But it will definitely not be sad for the dwarves.

If this continues, Thranduil will not feel anything.

However, Gandalf unexpectedly encouraged and organized Thorin Oak Shield, the heir of the orthodox bloodline of Erebo, to recover Erebo's expedition.

In the end, it was successfully recovered by Thorin Oak Shield.

And all this was caused by the expedition organized by Gandalf at the beginning.

Now Thranduil had to come to deal with the dwarves himself.

As the culprit, Gandalf actually came to persuade himself not to use soldiers on the dwarves.

How could Thranduil endure this.

He had been very restrained if he could just blast Gandalf away right away.

How could it be possible to listen to Gandalf's advice and show him a good face.

Just when Gandalf was silent.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Morgan turned his head and saw Bud following him.

He stretched out his hand and patted Gandalf's shoulder and said, "Forget it, don't think about it."

"It just so happens that Smaug has a lot of meat left. It's been a long time. Let's have a drink together."

When the voice fell, the pensive Gandalf immediately raised his head, as if he was wondering if he had heard something wrong, and looked at Morgan doubtfully: "Smaug's meat?"

Morgan looked at Gandalf with a grin, and his heart was refreshing: "Yes, it's the flesh of Smaug, the dragon Smaug."

The depths of the lonely mountain.

In front of the weapon storeroom.

Looking at the terrible and hysterical Thorin Oak Shield.

Bilbo was completely silent.

He finally understood what Bahrain had said to him on King’s Road before:

"Aken Gems is the King of Gems..."

"It can empower the person wearing it..."

"Can Thorin's disease be cured?"

"No, it will only make Thorin crazier..."

"Perhaps, it's best to never find it..."

I kept thinking of Bahrain's words in my head.

Bilbo understood that Thorin Oak Shield’s "dragon disease" had gone deep into bone marrow disease.

Thorin Oak Shield was not saved.

It is impossible to expect him to wake up himself.

Aken Gems must never be given to Thorin...

If you want to stop the war between the dwarves and the elves and humans outside, you have to think of other ways.

Bilbo was determined in his heart.

At this time, a group of dwarves in the weapon storeroom were already neatly dressed.

Everyone put on the most mighty armor in the entire kingdom under the mountain, took the sharpest weapon, and strode out.

Bilbo glanced at Thorin Oak Shield one last time.

Then he turned around, followed the dwarves, and walked out.

Waiting is suffering.

Especially waiting for a losing war.

Waiting for death.

A crowd of dwarves wearing the best armor of their lives and the best weapons.

Standing on the tall city wall of Gushan, looking at the dense golden army of elves on the opposite river valley town wall.

At this time, all of them were heavy on their minds, and no one had the usual joking thoughts in the past.

"You said, can we win this time?"

"impossible..."

"Impossible, we and I are only thirteen now, but there is a whole army of elves on the opposite side!"

"We are determined to lose..."

"But, hasn't Bahrain sent a message for help?"

"For help, who to call for help?"

"Iron Hill?"

"They won't come, have you all forgotten what Thorin said after the Eridron meeting when we were at Bilbo's first?"

"Dyne said this is just our adventure, it's just us..."

"Then this time, we are thirteen against an entire army of elves and those humans?"

"We are just us, what are we afraid of?"

"Yes, we are not afraid of those **** elves!"

"Just **** with them..."

"Let them know that we dwarves will never back down! Never surrender!"

"..."

The dwarves talked and encouraged themselves.

But everyone can hear that the strong tone is hidden in the strong voice and the weak in the middle.

Bilbo sat leaning against the corner of the city wall at this time, his eyes scattered, his eyes staring straight ahead in a daze.

The distraction is very obvious.

Bilbo was thinking hard at this time.

He wanted to figure out a way to avoid war between the dwarves and the elven army in the opposite valley town.

Bilbo reached into his arms and grabbed the smooth Aken gem, thinking about it.

Before long, suddenly his eyes lit up.

Bilbo's eyes widened instantly and came back to life.

He finally thought of a way!

He just stood up happily, he suddenly remembered that it was noon now, and it was still far from night.

So Bilbo sat back in the corner again.

After thinking about the plan in my mind several times, I confirmed that there should be no mistakes.

Bilbo immediately felt much better.

Leaning against the corner to bask in the warm winter sun.

Bilbo just fell asleep.

Time passed quickly.

When the sun sets on the edge of the day, the darkness covers the world, and the cool breeze blows on his face.

Bilbo woke up.

After getting up and having dinner with a crowd of dwarves around the campfire.

Bilbo found the props he was going to use at night and hid it.

Then continue to wait patiently.

Time slowly passed.

The crescent moon loomed into the dark clouds that day.

The world is dark.

All the dwarves fell asleep, only the night watch dwarves continued to surround the campfire.

Holding a coil of thick rope, Bilbo quietly climbed onto the tall city wall of the gate of Lonely Mountain.

Find a place to tie the rope, which is optimistic during the day.

Bilbo got busy.

Only when Bilbo focused on tying the rope.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a short distance away.

"You should be inside at this time, so you can avoid the cold wind."

Suddenly startled, Bilbo turned his head quickly.

I saw Bofo, a dwarf in a mighty armor, standing not far away rubbing his hands, looking at the dark night sky in a trance.

Seeing that it was Beauver, Bilbo felt a little bit relieved in an extremely nervous mood.

He quickly got up, looked at Beauver with an awkward smile, and said, "The dragon inside has a serious smell and it's too stuffy. I want to come out and breathe."

Beauver turned his head and glanced at Bilbo, and answered the wrong question: "The elves are already deploying their archers."

"If there are no accidents, the battle must be over before tomorrow night."

"At that time, I didn't know if I was still alive..."

Bover looked at Bilbo as he spoke, smiled and said: "Everyone has the right to choose whether to live or not. Such a person should not be blamed."

Without waiting for Bilbo to speak, Bofer continued to say: "It's almost midnight, and the next shift will be Pangbo to watch the night."

"It will take some time to wake Pang Bo, I'll go down first..."

As he said, Bofer turned and walked down.

"Bofo..."

Bilbo finally spoke, stopped Bofer, smiled and said, "We'll see you tomorrow morning."

Beauver looked at Bilbo for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Goodbye, Bilbo."

Turned around and went down.

Bilbo didn't care about Beauver and didn't understand what he meant.

He quickly grabbed the tied rope and threw it down on the huge boulder outside the thick gate.

Then grab the rope and climb down quickly.

Soon, the agile Bilbo successfully landed on the ground outside the gate.

Before long, the small and flexible figure disappeared into the darkness.

River Valley Town.

Town hall square, inside the golden palace tent.

"When did my opinion become so undervalued?"

Gandalf was angrily questioning Thranduil, who was sitting on the bench: "What do you think I want to do?"

"I think you want to save your dwarf friend..."

"Don't forget, Misrandil, this happened because of you..."

Thranduil also stood up and spoke unceremoniously.

Looking at the two of the needles facing the Maimang in front of them.

Morgan sighed in his heart, but didn't intend to speak.

He had persuaded Gandalf before drinking with Gandalf Bud during the day.

But Gandalf, who knew the horror of half-orcs, wouldn't be Gandalf if he could listen to him at this time.

Looking at the two arguing in front of them.

Morgan had an idea about how to stop the war between the elves and the dwarves tomorrow.

But these thoughts, there must be no way to talk to Gandalf.

So, if Gandalf wants to quarrel, let him quarrel with Thrandil.

Bud on the side looked a little heavy.

Gandalf's words had obviously affected him.

But Thranduil, the elf king, blocked Gandalf's "enthusiasm" in front.

Bud's expression was rather calm.

at this time.

A short and sturdy figure suddenly appeared in front of the king's tent.

Looking at the familiar figure in his sight, Morgan immediately widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Bilbo."

The unexpected arrival of Bilbo immediately stopped the dispute between the two in the tent.

"Bilbo Baggins..."

Gandalf looked at Bilbo with the same look in Morgan's eyes, which was equally pleasantly surprised.

But Thranduil's Elf King looked at Bilbo, but he recognized him at a glance.

"If I remember correctly, it should be the halfling who stole the key to the dungeon from under the eyes of my guard?"

Thranduil watched Bilbo slowly speaking.

Bilbo scratched his head with a little embarrassment, and said softly, "I'm right."

"But I am here today to give you this."

Bilbo walked forward as he said, took out a piece of cloth wrapped in his arms, and put it on the table.

As Bilbo quickly opened the cloth instantly.

Everyone in the entire royal tent was stunned.

"The heart of the mountain..."

Thranduil couldn't help muttering to himself as he watched the gems on the tabletop glowing with fascinating light.

"The King's Treasure..."

Bud is also an incredible jewel on the table.

Even Gandalf and Morgan, at this time, all focused their attention on the priceless and precious gem king in front of them.

Morgan looked at the fantastic gems exuding dazzling colors all the time, and he didn't feel like it was real.

"How can you have such a thing?"

Bud reacted quickly and asked, looking down at Bilbo.

Bilbo calmly said: "I treat him as one of my fifteenth of the treasure commission."

Bud looked complicated and continued: "Then why do you do this~www.readwn.com~This is your treasure, and you have no obligation to us?"

"no no..."

Bilbo shook his head quickly: "I didn't do this for you."

Having said this, Bilbo raised his head and looked at the Elf King and the dragon-slayer warrior in front of him and said seriously, "I know that dwarves are often very stubborn and stubborn."

"Sometimes it's stupid and difficult, and they keep everything secret and suspicious..."

"And it's so impolite beyond imagination..."

"But they are very kind, they are brave, and they are so loyal that they don't ask right or wrong..."

"I like them very much now, so I want to save them as much as I can."

"Sorin, I cherish this gem more than anything else..."

"You just need to take it to Thorin in exchange, I believe he will hand over the share you deserve..."

"In this way, you don't need to go to war again."

Bilbo said this heavy words in a very calm tone.

It moved everyone present.

this moment.

Thranduil and Bud looked at Bilbo with incredible and silent eyes;

Gandalf looked at Bilbo with joy and relief;