Chapter 132, Anger (Supplement Yesterday 3)

Chapter 132, Anger (Supplement Yesterday 3)

I have to owe it again today...... I'll make it up tomorrow.

"You'll see it right away!" He said, "This is it! Bilbo took out the dwarven Arkon gem and uncovered the rags outside.

Thranduil had seen all sorts of treasures of all kinds, but he could not contain his excitement and stood up, glaring at it as if it were a ball filled with moonlight, encased in a web of starlight.

"This is Thorne's 'Akon Gem'!" Bilbo said, "The heart of the lonely mountain, this is also the treasure that Thorin has been dreaming of. He values it more than gold and silver. This will give you a big advantage in negotiations. ”

Billbo resisted his inner instinct to take a few more looks, and handed the gem to Bud. The other party was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

The hobbit continued, uneasily, "It's not exactly mine, but I'm willing to use it to offset all the rewards I deserve." I'm a snitch, or so they do, but I don't think so. Even so, I'm at least an honest snitch. Anyway, I've got to go now, whatever the dwarves do with me, I hope you can put it to good use! ”

"Bilbo Baggins, you'd better stay with us. When you get back, Thorin will tear you to shreds. Gandalf looked at Bilbo angrily and amusedly. What the hell did this naΓ―ve guy think, give away the 'Akon Gem' and then return to the dwarves? Forced Bilbo to stay. and instructed Alfred, who had come with them, to take Bilbo back to Riverdale.

Billbo, who was arranged at random by Alfred, sneaked out of Riverdale while everyone was not looking. Climb up the rope (which remained untouched), untie it, hide it, and then he sat on the wall and wondered what was going to happen. In the middle of the night, he woke up Bever, and he wrapped himself in his sleeping bag.

With the 'Akon Jewel', Thrandui is even more determined to attack the dwarven palace. Despite Gandalf and Bard's dissuasion, he seized the 'Akon Gem' and instructed the elven warriors to expel Bard and Gandalf from the camp.

After returning to Riverdale Town, Bard reported all the situation to Ye Han, and then followed Ye Han's instructions to make arrangements. Gandalf found Alfriel and asked him to take him to Bilbo, but unfortunately there was still a hobbit somewhere.

The next day, the trumpet sounded at the first light of dawn.

Outside the dwarven palace

The golden armor of the elves shone in the sunlight, and Thranduil rode his elk and looked up to ask Thorin why he hadn't agreed to his request.

"My mind doesn't change just because of a few sunrises and sunsets!" Thorin replied, "Are you here to waste my time?" You came to Iruba with an army and demanded the surrender of gold jewels? Is there room for negotiation between us? ”

"Isn't there any condition that allows you to give up some of your gold?"

"You vile and shameless traitor! None of you can move me. ”

"Where's Thorne's 'Akon Gem'?"

With a wave of his hand, an elven warrior with a wooden box stepped out of the group, lifted the top of the box, and held aloft the brilliant gem.

The white light flowed out, and the scorching sunlight reflected each other. This sudden turn of events made Thorin stand on the spot, and for a moment there was a dead silence all around.

Thorin's angry voice broke the silence: "This gem belongs to my father, to the descendants of Turin!" Why should I trade gold for my treasure? His curiosity made him can't help but ask: "If you thieves are willing to answer, I would love to know how my family's heirloom came to you?" ”

"We are not thieves, as long as you pay the price we deserve, this treasure will naturally be returned to you."

"How the hell did you get it?" Thorin's liver fire is getting stronger and stronger.

"I gave it to them!" Bilbo was now so scared that he could only whisper.

"You! How daring! Thorin turned sharply and grabbed him with both hands. You damn hobbit! You miniature version of a robber! He was so angry that he couldn't think of the right adjective, so he grabbed Bilbo and shook him desperately.

"I swear by the beard of my ancestors! I wish that Gandalf was here! If it weren't for his insistence, you wouldn't be here at all! I curse him! May his beard fall off! I'm going to throw you to stone! He shouted and lifted Bilbo high.

"Stop! The wish you just made has come true! If you're not happy with the snitch I've chosen, please don't hurt him. Put him down and listen to what he has to say! Gandalf rode his horse and shouted towards the palace.

"You're all colluding!" Thorin placed Bilbo lightly on top of the wall. "I'm never going to deal with the mage or anyone else with him again. You rat boy, what else do you have to say? ”

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous! Bilbo said, "There's no need to be so unpleasant! Do you remember the promise that I could choose one-fifteenth of my treasure? I'm just taking back my fair share. ”

"I won't pursue it again," Thorin said with a solemn face, "I won't care about you anymore, I hope we never meet again!" ”

"Go down to your friends! Or I'll leave you behind. ”

"Get down for me!"

After such a long adventure, Bilbo slid down the wall empty-handed and with nothing. Now, all that remains of him is the armor that Thorin gave him. Many of the dwarves felt ashamed and sorry in their hearts when they saw him depart. "Goodbye!" He shouted at the dwarves, "I hope we can meet again as friends next time." ”

"Get out of here!" Thorin shouted, "You are wearing chain mail made by my countrymen, you are not worthy of such noble armor." A bow and arrow can't pierce this armor, but if you don't get out of my sight, I'll be aiming your foot and drawing a bow! Move fast! Suddenly, Thorin had a smile on his face. The dwarves beside him shouted with their weapons raised.

Dane has arrived! He hurried without sleep, and finally reached the valley before the enemy's expected time. Each dwarf wore knee-length chain mail, covered below the knee with steel ring armor, a piece of armor that could only be forged by the dwarves of the Dane.

Most of the dwarves were stocky and stocky, but these battlefield veterans were much stronger than the average dwarf, and their weapons were heavy pick-and-roll shovels in both hands, a short sword at their waists, and a small round shield on their backs. Their beards were braided and tucked into their belts for neat movements; All of them wore iron helmets and iron boots, and their faces showed solemn expressions.