Chapter 1194 Three Parties Gather

Sorin paused, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "What do you want to do? It was originally mine!"

"You made everyone forget, Sorin." Anyang looked at him with a gloomy expression, "Do you remember the purpose of your coming here?"

"Of course, of course I remember!" Thorin pointed to the radiant Arkansas in his hand, "I am here for it! Arkansas, the most beautiful gems in the world, the symbol of kings, I will use them It gathers dwarves from all over the world and restarts the kingdom of dwarves!"

"That's right!" Anyang squinted his eyes, and then his voice suddenly increased, "I thought you came here for the golden treasure all over the ground, and the beautiful appearance of this gem!"

"What do you mean?" Thorin looked at him coldly, and then glanced at the group of dwarves beside him.

"It's not too late to wake up, Thorin, you came to find the Arken Silmarillion because it is a symbol of dwarven kingship, and you think it will help you rebuild the kingdom of the dwarves! Not because of its appearance! You and your grandfather are after all. It's different, right? You won't be deceived by the appearance of this gem too, will you?" Anyang looked directly at him.

Sorin was stunned for a while, his eyes were full of gold and silver, and then he looked at the most beautiful gem, his eyes that had just sobered up a little again, and said: "Wandering wizard, don't think that you came all the way with us, you You can point fingers at me! I am the king of the dwarf kingdom! Give me the Silmarillion!"

After that, he glanced at the dwarves again, and snarled: "What are you still doing standing there, get the Silmarillion, how can we restore the kingdom of dwarves without the Arken Silmarillion!"

The dwarves suddenly didn't know what to do, looked at each other, and finally looked at the Silmarillion in Anyang's hands.

Anyang suddenly felt sluggish, and threw the gem at random and threw it behind Sorin, watching him quickly turn around to lock the position of the Silmarillion, and hurried over to pick up the Silmarillion, but said indifferently: "I bet this is A Silmaril is not very useful, even if you don't have an Arken Silmarillion, as long as you send a message to the dwarves everywhere, they will answer your call! Of course, you are a king, and you will eventually become a king, but they respect you as a king. Not because you hold this shining stone, but because they trust you, because you have the blood of Turin in you, because you will bring them glory and happiness."

At the end, he added: "You've left everything behind, Sorin, it's too late to make corrections now."

Sorin was holding the Silmarillion, but was a little stunned. He looked up at the back of him turning away, and at the dwarves who were staring at him. He was at a loss for a while.

Anyang didn't walk very far, and suddenly said: "Can anyone show me a way? I want to find a place to rest."

"Oh, of course!" Balin stood up first, and grabbed Bofo, who also wanted to stand up, and followed Anyang back, but he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Sorin, and said, "Maybe Ain What he said was a bit unpleasant, but I think it actually makes sense. You know, he never said he missed anything..."

After he finished speaking, he trotted to keep up with Anyang.

"Go this way."

The two found a room to rest. As soon as Anyang sat down, Balin said, "Maybe... he just remembered the glory of the dwarf kingdom because of these treasures, and he had no other meaning."

Anyang sneered in his heart, but did not refute, but said: "Now you should ask your king to contact the people of Tieqiu Ling as soon as possible, and let them rush over with the Iron Foot Legion, by the way, it is best if there is nothing to do these days. Don't bother me, I'm busy."

"Okay." Balin walked out.

Anyang sat on the bed and continued to take out the stone to carve it, with a focused and serious expression.

In the afternoon, a group of vanguard troops came from Long Lake City, including the villain who framed Bud many times, as well as a team of guards and several officials. They walked around the dragon's corpse for a long time, and only after confirming that Smaug was really dead did they send someone back to report.

According to them, others are already on their way, but there are still some civilians who have too much to pack, and the wealth of the main relocation of the Great Lake City is too much, and some people may not arrive until tomorrow.

Anyang is not in a hurry, anyway, let Bard bring people to him today, just hope he will come as soon as possible, the orcs should not come so quickly.

At night, most of the residents of Long Lake City arrived in River Valley City and began to look for houses to live in.

The Great Lake City Lord put his belongings away, and the first thing he did was send guards to the gate of Gushan to ask Sorin for the promised wealth, but Sorin did not receive him. So Bahrain came forward to drive him back on the grounds that it was too late, and asked him to come back during the day tomorrow.

When Balin and Bofor came to deliver dinner to Anyang, they mentioned this matter. At that time, Anyang bluntly stated that he underestimated the obsession of the Changhu City Lord with gold coins——

The next morning, just after dawn, most of the commoners who got up early came to Gushan from Changhu City to visit the place where the fire dragon fell, and the city owner of Changhu took a large number of people to the gate of Gushan, asking Sorin to deliver the once. Promised wealth.

Thorin still stayed on the throne that used to be Iruba, put on a suit of gorgeous armor, but still did not receive him.

It was still Bahrain who came forward, but this time, according to Anyang's suggestion, he said that the castle was severely damaged by the fire dragon, and the dwarves needed to spend time to clear the treasures, and asked the Lord of the Great Lake to go back and settle the civilians first, and completely settle down at the old site of River Valley City. After that, let's talk about the distribution of the treasure.

The Great Lake City Lord seemed to realize the delay of the dwarves, and became suspicious, and could not help but get a little angry, but Balin casually mentioned that the army of the Iron Hills was coming, and he immediately returned with the guards obediently.

At noon, Anyang rarely went out for a meal and walked outside the castle with Bud.

He saw many people wandering around the corpse of the fire dragon, and some people tried to break a scale off the corpse of the fire dragon, but in vain. Some people also climbed on the fire dragon to show off their power, but more people were still afraid of the power of this behemoth, and they only dared to look at it from a distance and did not dare to approach.

"What are you going to do with this monster's corpse? You won't let it stink here, will you?" Bud asked.

"Of course not, I don't want it to cause a terrible plague. Waiting for a while to get it away is not easy for such a big thing!" Anyang said, and asked again, "You come to see you this time. Have you been to Thorin?"

"I've seen him, his condition is very bad."

"Why not?"

"He seemed a little dazed. He sat on the throne all day long, and was capricious. Sometimes he ordered the dwarves to drive us away, sometimes they sealed the gate, and sometimes they prepared to face the orcs."

"This state is already very good, at least better than I imagined." Anyang said, "I'm afraid he will fall into the abyss of treasure desire like his grandfather. He is better after all, and he can restrain himself now. desire."

"I heard that there is a curse on the dragon's gold coins!"

"Nonsense. If there was a curse, we would have sunk into it, but only Sorin, the king with the blood of Turin, was tormented by desire."

The two circled around, Bud returned to River Valley City, and Anyang returned to the castle and continued to do his own thing.

In the afternoon, almost all the commoners of Long Lake City gathered outside the castle, begging for the wealth Sorin had promised. There was so much noise that they almost rushed in. But to Anyang's surprise, Sorin brought Fili and Kili in person, and bluntly said that his promise would be fulfilled, but it would take a few days and the hall after the dwarves had ravaged the dragon to clean up before taking it out. treasure.

Sorin was naturally lying here, and Anyang knew what he meant, but he didn't say anything.

Before long, news of Smaug's death would spread throughout Middle-earth, and his name would follow. At the same time, the half-orc who coveted the Lonely Mountain will definitely start a war. As long as he shows more powerful strength in the war, plus the bonus of the Dragon Slayer Warrior, he can easily be revered as a god.

After about three days, he finally completed this item that could be said to have spent all his energy, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

For the past three days, he has stayed here almost all night, staying up all night. Even the meals were brought by the dwarves. In addition to the time spent before, it was not easy for him to make this little thing. At the same time, he also heard that the Great Lake City Lord would come to the gate of the castle every day to inquire about the treasure, but every time there was no result, Bard's prestige in the Great Lake City was getting higher and higher, and the blood of the fire dragon had completely returned to cold...

The only thing that surprised him was that Thorin came to him once, and sincerely admitted his mistake to him, and his words and deeds seemed to have recovered.

Another day later, the woodland elves came.

Thranduil put on black armor and rode a big horned deer that had long since become extinct in the real world, looking like a brave warrior.

He took a large number of neat elf troops directly across the river valley city, and the soldiers approached the lonely mountain city. However, he ignored Sorin and bluntly said that he wanted the wandering wizard to see him.

Anyang frowned, but went out of the castle and met Thranduil in front of the army of thousands of elves, while Thorin watched him from behind.

"Why did you let me come out to see you, I'm not in charge at this time." Anyang stared at him.

"I just don't want to reason with the dwarves. So many years of experience have told me that this road will not work." Thranduil rode on the back of the big horned deer and said lightly, "Remember what you said at the beginning? Wandering wizard gentlemen."

"Um?"

"When you were leaving, I stopped my army from chasing you, and I also rejected the proposal of the hunting troops to hunt you down. Now is the time for you to fulfill your promise." Thranduil stared at him condescendingly. asked, "When will the wealth of my clan be returned to us?"

"what?"

Anyang was stunned for a while.

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