Chapter 22 Want to Divide the Money? No way
"yes, he's dead!"
Wang Yonghao took advantage of Gandalf's mixed emotions and said.
"But the coming of darkness is still like a sword of Damocles hanging over our heads, so that we cannot take it lightly at any time, let us always remember that the enemy's counterattack may appear at any time!"
"Yes, we must not forget the hidden threat just because of Sauron's death!" Gandalf's mood adjustment was not slow, and he quickly recovered from his previous emotions.
And the conversation between the two was also interrupted by Lao Balin, who came out to look for them, Wang Yonghao had to immediately take back the set of corpses, and the two pretended to be nothing and went back with Balin.
On the way, Gandalf quietly transmitted a message to Wang Yonghao: "In the current situation, it is more beneficial for Sauron to be 'alive' for the elven humans and dwarves in front of him. ”
Wang Yonghao chatted with Bahrain and replied in his heart: "Of course, let's let Sauron continue to 'live' first!" ”
The two talked quietly, and then decided how to talk about Sauron's situation.
In fact, Morgoth Baugrell was the sword of Damocles hanging from a ponytail on his Gandalf's head, and he couldn't let go of it at any time.
And Sauron wasn't the only reason for the three clans to abandon their previous suspicions and sit together at the same time.
For the Three Clans, Sauron was the sword of Damocles hanging from the heads of the Three Clans with a horsetail mane.
As for Gandalf's vision, Mirkor, or Morgoth Baugaril, is his greatest enemy.
Morgoth Baugaril, also known as Mirkor, is the brother of Manwy, the king of Vera, and is the firstborn Enu in the mind of Iluvita, the father of all beings.
Morgoth was undoubtedly one of the powerful Enu, powerful enough to disrupt Enu's music many times, while also being able to control and dominate the other Enu.
Thus all strife and sin stemmed from the confrontation between light and darkness after Morgoth had fallen in pride.
The banquet lasted for three days without embarrassment, and the residents of Changhu Town, at least generally, and the descendants of the residents of the original River Valley Town also moved into this new River Valley City within these three days.
All strife seems to have been temporarily eased, but it is Thranduil who is completely contrary to this peace.
The king of the Wood Elves in the Northern Dark Forest, Thranduil, was now furious, maintaining an elegant sneer on his face, but his heart had reached the limit of patience.
For the sake of the previous common enemy, Thranduil did not care about the dwarves breaking his palace and stealing all his treasures.
But during the three-day feast, not only did the gray-robed Gandalf and the blue-robed Moreda as wizards not express any words, but the dwarves also said nothing about the return of his finances.
On the second day of the feast, the kings sitting on the second floor walked to the edge of the square from time to time to toast to the soldiers who were feasting below, or simply walked into the soldiers to talk and boast about their achievements; It's an embarrassing conversation between each other.
However, during these three days, the dwarven king Thorin II did not say anything about his mistakes, and he did not feel that he had the slightest intention of paying back.
This caused Thrandui to really can't bear it, the original purpose of their father and son is to ask for money, and now no one plans to take the initiative to give the money.
And the wizard's inaction made him very angry.
As wizards, Gandalf the Grey and Moreda the Blue should not behave favorably towards the races of Middle-earth.
The role of wizard guidance is much higher than their actual utilization, and according to the normal situation, if a wizard has a biased behavior, it must be the elves who are biased.
But now the blue-robed wizard can be said to be clear that the chariot and horse are supporting the dwarves, which means that Wang Yonghao is here, and the money should not be obtained by negotiation at all.
For three days, no dwarves stood up and took the courage to bear the evil deeds they had committed before, as if they had planned to act as if nothing had happened before.
Thorin II obviously didn't want to vomit out the security of his previous classmates, and this time Thranduy absolutely couldn't bear it.
The feast of the 3rd ended on the evening of the third day after the war, and the returning natives, who had begun to gradually become functional, began to clean up the mess of the battle.
Even if it is cleaned up closely, even if there will be aboriginal people coming out to collect it once at the end of each small banquet, there is no way to guarantee that after these tens of thousands of people eat, this place will not be chaotic, which makes people desperate.
And just when there was a rush of tidying up below, the elves' ranks were not in the slightest confusion, and they marched in order to assemble in front of this small square.
In an instant, it attracted the kings and the warriors of all the tribes who had rested, and it was hard to imagine that they were still staggering to drink before looking at this neat pace.
This scene made the kings somewhat sober up from their drunkenness, but Thranduy also put down his glass and stood up to look at the crowd.
And Thrandui, who was about to brew, was about to open his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Ironfoot Dane of the Iron Hills Dwarven Kingdom.
King Ironfoot Dane pointed to Thranduil's nose and asked, "What?" It's only been 3 days since they fought side by side, and the corpses of the heroes on the battlefield are still cold, are you going to provoke a civil war again now? ”
Thranduil still had something to say, and his gaze went beyond the Iron Hills Dwarven King Ironfoot Dann to Thorin II, who was sitting in the throne.
"It is not up to me to provoke a civil war, but it is Thorin II, what do you think?"
Thrandui began to fire the cannon in an orderly manner: "You have plundered my palace treasury and left me not a penny, and now I ask you to return what belongs to me, is there a problem?" ”
This is actually the point where Thorin II scratches his head the most, because he has lost the truth
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The weather in northern Hunan in June is quite hot, and the streets at 11 o'clock at night are full of people, just like daytime.
The moon is still high but it is already in the west, just as it will rise at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it will come and go early!
The scorching summer heat could not stop the night runners from returning home, and Shen Jie, dressed in a shabby navy camouflage uniform, also returned to Tina's cold house.
"Where have you been in the middle of the night? Did you really find any mission objectives? Sugar Pill isn't bragging to you, is he? ”
Tina Leng seemed to be tired from work, sat lazily on the sofa on the first floor, looked at Shen Jie who walked in and asked, "Where have you been, talk!" Do you have any reason to leave your post without permission? ”
Shen Jie looked as usual, and did not plan to explain in detail: "I didn't go anywhere, I really let you talk about it, the two things of the attack and the assassination have basically been clarified, I will rest and rest first, and I will solve this matter the next day, and the resumption of normal work can also be officially put on the agenda." ”
Looking at the mountain-like information piled up on the coffee table and Tina Leng lazily lying on the sofa, Shen Jie, who was cold-faced and cold-eyed, admired the efforts and diligence of this mixed-race chick for a certain moment.
Ignoring Tina's cold gaze, Shen Jie entered his room on the first floor, and used his personal terminal to check the monitoring of the neighborhood by the drone released before entering the area, and then fell asleep.
The next day, at half past four in the morning, before dawn, Shen Jie had already gotten up to exercise.
Running around the community at the same time, while inspecting and controlling, and replacing and screening each drone has become his daily inspection items since he came here.
This morning exercise lasted until about 7 a.m., when the flow of people in the community and on the highway began to intensify, and then turned back.
When he entered the community, he clearly saw several people dressed as police officers walking towards the door of Leng's house.
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