"Spectacle? Then I've won! ”

When the embarrassed crowd arrived in the newly established river valley town to attend their dinner, Wang Yonghao heard Bud's story.

I won his sentence, and no one else understood what it meant? But as long as you are born in the 70s, 80s, and 95s on the earth, you may be able to find the childhood game "Age of Empires" in your memory.

In this real-time strategy game, there is a rule that whoever can build the spectacle of their own country wins!

Therefore, Wang Yonghao said such a sentence for no reason, but others didn't understand it, so he casually folded a sentence and covered it up.

Since they didn't need to enter the lonely mountain, the dwarves were very relaxed, and Thorin and the others did not worry about the loss of the lonely mountain at all, and they ate and drank here with peace of mind.

Because of Thorin II's grandfather, the golden dwarf Thor II, who personally led a group of iron guards, two doormen and twenty dragons to sit in the Lonely Mountain, it seems that no one in this world can break through the Lonely Mountain, right?

The elves were also relaxed, for none of the creatures they had just mentioned that had exerted great power in the recent Great War.

To be honest, the elves are also afraid of being flapped by the dragon's wings while eating, or trampled to death by the giant dwarves, and now that these guys are gone, the elves can put down their snacks somewhat.

Banquet meals prepared according to hobbit food standards were an absolute feast for the other races in attendance.

There is no need to talk awkwardly about the banquet, and there will be no unenthusiastic atmosphere, after all, the main body of the real banquet is those ordinary warriors of the three clans.

The severity between the kings does not affect their eating and drinking, and although the elves eat lightly, it does not affect the fact that dwarves and humans with relatively close eating habits can talk together.

To ruin the atmosphere was very enthusiastic, and the warriors who really participated in the battle were not only celebrating the glory and victory of the king, but also celebrating their survival.

Nearly 100,000 warriors filled the huge town square, and on the second floor of the main castle was the seat that Wang Yonghao arranged for the dwarven chef Pang Bo to lead the kings.

There was a bit of a hiccup during the banquet, that is, the mayor of Changhu Town actually came here with his face licked and wanted to attend the dinner.

Perhaps it seemed to him that being able to dine with these kings would be a blessing for his town's trade, and would give him a glory that would be passed on to future generations, for he had once sat at the same table with the kings of the three tribes.

But naturally, there was no need for Wang Yonghao to speak, and Ironfoot Dane directly used his hammer to stop the fat mayor who was supported by Alfred.

Don't look at Ironfoot Dane's short stature, there are really few people who can make him look upon: "What qualifications do you have to come to this king's banquet?" ”

The mayor was dumbfounded by these words, but the mayor was facing the king of the iron hills! Not to mention this kind of reasonable questioning, it is unreasonable, and the fat mayor will never dare to say a word more.

And Alfred, who was holding the mayor's eyebrows, actually made a stupid move, he really didn't know what it was to be afraid, and he actually wanted to earn face for the mayor on this occasion.

He pointed to Bard, who was sitting next to Wang Yonghao, and asked King Ironfoot Dane, "The great Lord of the Iron Hills, the patron of the dwarves, King Ironfoot Dane, I would like to ask how your lowly boatman Bard is qualified to do this on this occasion?" Didn't he deceive the great kings? ”

Ironfoot Dane's temper was as hot as his hairstyle, and Dane was amused to dare to question himself in the face of such an unknown thing.

But Wang Yonghao suddenly came forward to endorse Bud, and he said loudly: "This lowly boatman you keep saying is actually your lord, and you should respect him!" ”

"Respect? No kidding! ”

This one-word eyebrow really didn't see that his master, "Town Chief", was already pale and sweaty, and slowly distanced himself from him.

Alfred was still proud that he could make so many kings listen to him, and the more he spoke, the more daring he became: "We all know who he is, and everyone in Long Lake Town knows that Riverdale has long ruined his identity as a boatman, and there is nothing to respect!" ”

Everyone at the meeting didn't understand, why did Wang Yonghao quarrel with such an attendant? But Gandalf, who was as wise as Gandalf, had actually guessed what Wang Yonghao was doing.

Wang Yonghao ignored the suspicious gazes of the kings, stood up and pulled up the somewhat embarrassed Bud, and bowed slightly in front of everyone: "Thank you, Your Majesty King Bard I of Riverdale City for preparing a sumptuous banquet for the coalition forces, and thank you for your hospitality." ”

The meaning of this sentence is too heavy, and when the good words came out, several kings present were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect that the blue-robed wizard actually promised Bard a king!

Although if you think about it carefully, it was natural for Bard to be the king, but Wang Wenhao said that there was some appointment and recognition.

At this time, everyone was surprised, especially after the one-word eyebrow Alfred argued with Wang Yonghong, he regretted coming here to join in the fun.

The mayor of the town is now as pale as the earth, how could he not have imagined that Bud would turn over one day?

The mayor had always used Budd as a stepping stone to establish his prestige, and now that he had stepped on it and turned it into a landslide, burying him as a piggybacking stone.

At this moment, Bud was already stunned by the sudden situation, and he didn't expect to be awarded the throne after a meal.

Bard wasn't without this idea, but he thought that even if he restored Riverdale, the throne would require a little effort on his own.

Wang Yonghao ignored him, looked at Ironfoot Dann and said, "I heard Sauron say that you want a set of king's gold armor on him?" ”

Iron Foot Dann suddenly broke away from the shocking news just now, looked at Wang Yonghao quite excitedly and asked, "Is there one?" ”

"There must be!"

As he spoke, a full set of [Golden Suits] appeared on Ironfoot Dane's outstretched hands.

The golden armor, the golden boots, and the golden crown shone with an unusually beautiful brilliance, and the fluctuations of magic flowed on this armor, showing its strength.

To say that the pure gold plate armor of the whole body is nothing to the King of the Iron Hills, it is different according to this kind of special strength after being blessed with magical power.

What's more, this also represents the meaning of a layer of wizard identity, and it is the true meaning of this armor.

Dane looked at the armor in his hand, and his face was full of joy and did not shy away from it, and he immediately changed into it.

And Chang Hao glanced back at Bard, who was faintly envious, and said to him, "Your king's armor I have also made in the time I was preparing for the banquet just now, and now it's time to give it to you." ”