"I knew it!"

Gandalf took a deep breath and couldn't help but exclaim, "Do you think dragons and trolls are one thing!" ”

"At least dragons and trolls have one thing in common." Townsend didn't care about Gandalf's rhetorical question, but just smiled: "If they are killed, they will all die." ”

"You can't kill a dragon with your mouth."

Thorin stood up and left the banquet directly.

"Thorin Oakshield has faced dragons before, and he knows best how terrifying Smaug is." Gandalf said, "If the evil dragon was really that easy to deal with, the Lonely Mountain would not have become a forbidden place for hundreds of years. ”

"Dragons are evil creatures created by Morgoth." Elrond took his wine glass and said slowly:

"Indestructible dragon scales, the breath that burns all things, even in the first era, the dragon was a nightmare hanging over Middle-earth, Smaug may not be as good as Morgoth's original product, but it is far from being able to deal with ordinary people."

"Do elves and wizards fear dragons?" Townsend chuckled.

"Not fearful, traveler." Elrond said, "Smaug is a trouble, but as long as he is involved in the wealth of the Lonely Mountain, then he is just a trouble. ”

"The elves may be able to find a way to kill it, but it's not worth it."

"No, Elrond." Gandalf said, "I don't agree with the travelers, but we really can't sit back and watch Smaug take over the lonely mountain anymore. ”

"The location of the Lone Mountain is too important, our great enemy is already looming in the dark, if he convinces Smaug to join forces with him, then the elves, dwarves and humans will be divided, and the entire continent of Middle-earth will be shrouded in shadows."

"At the very least, we need to expel Smaug from the Lonely Mountain."

Tang Sen laughed and said, "Wizard, is it easier to expel than to kill it?" ”

"Because dragons aren't that easy to kill!" Gandalf couldn't stand Townsend's tone any longer, and roared, "Unless you come up with an effective solution, keep quiet!" ”

Townsend spread his hands and said no more.

Of course, he had a way to kill Smaug, but this was not the time to say it, let alone Gandalf and Elrond, otherwise Smaug would have died.

The feast ended when the sun had completely set, and Gandalf and Elrond mysteriously vanished, apparently avoiding Towne, who had to hang out in Rivendell on his own.

The dwarves were unsettled, and Townsend could see them frolicking in the elven fountain, with Sarin sitting on top of the sculpture in the middle of the fountain, while the other dwarves were pouring red wine into the fountain in an attempt to create a red fountain.

The whole of Rivendell was filled with their noise, causing the passing elves to frown and grimac.

Then the moon rose from the foothills, and the mercury-like moonlight slanted across the valley.

The flesh and blood of the dwarves vanished in an instant.

The noise disappeared in an instant.

The dwarves looked at their people who had suddenly become explicit, as if they had been frozen by a time-stopping machine.

"Sand... Sarin! Your face! ”

Until Sharda let out a frightened scream, "You've turned into a skeleton!" ”

"You too!"

"Everybody!"

"Durin is on top, what's going on? Are we dead? ”

"It must be the elves! They poisoned the food, or the wine! ”

"The elves are really uneasy and kind! Where's my axe? I'm just chopping them to minced meat one by one! ”

After a brief moment of panic, the skeletons suddenly became enraged, and they all rose from the fountain, water flowing down their ribs with red wine.

"Up! Smash them flat! ”

Shalin fell directly from the sculpture, and even though she was a skeleton, her voice was still loud, and her fiery red messy hair was even more vivid by the pale bones.

"Wait... Wait a minute! ”

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the side: "But, why are the two of us okay?" ”

The skeletons looked towards the place where they had spoken, and saw two dwarves, Chili and Fili, looking confused, raising their arms and showing off their strong lumpy muscles.

“...... Hey? The skeletons' eyes widened.

"And you don't look like you've been poisoned," Chili said cautiously, "more like some kind of undead, undead or lich or something." ”

"The curse?!"

The skeletons immediately reacted: "That's right, it must be the curse that the traveler said, I remember, the traveler wears a hood at night, it turns out that it will turn into a skeleton?" ”

"So... Doesn't seem like a big deal? ”

"It seems like that, well, Shalin, I didn't expect that even if you don't have a skin, you're still so beautiful, your beard and hair are simply created by the gods themselves!"

"Bahrain, your bones seem to be a little grayer than mine."

The dwarf's attention was quickly diverted, and he even became extremely interested in this form of his own at once.

"Come on! Does anyone want to try with me whose bones are a little harder! ”

"Look, everyone, I've got my ribs off!"

"Hey! This is my head! It's not a ball, put it back on me! ”

Tang Sen looked at the wonderful scene of the demons dancing in front of him, and had to sigh at the rough lines of the dwarves, fortunately, the elves stayed away from this area because they couldn't stand them, otherwise they would definitely be frightened.

"Gandalf and Thorin, they should be deciphering the map that entered the Lonely Mountain."

"I'll need to find a chance to guide Thorin again, the dwarven king will need to play a bigger role next."

Thinking so, Tang Sen turned around and was about to go to rest, when he suddenly saw a slender and mysterious figure standing on the high platform not far away.

In the moonlight, the other party's long blue dress was as smooth as flowing water, and her long golden hair shimmered, and the beauty of the shimmer even overshadowed the Mithril crown she was wearing.

And the face under the blonde hair overshadows any adjective.

She was silently staring at the skeletons frolicking beside the fountain, no emotion on her face.

“......”

Townsend withdrew his gaze, pretending not to see her, and was about to leave.

"I saw some images."

At this moment, a gentle voice like water suddenly sounded, and it was getting closer and closer.

Townsend could see the blonde-haired elf slowly walking towards him, her words reaching his ears through the wind.

"Traveler from afar, I see you standing on the land of Mordor, and beside you are humans, elves, dwarves, and a prostrate dragon."