"Ah? Father..." The three children in Bud's family opened their eyes wide when they heard this and looked at Bud in surprise.

The dwarves were not much better, including Solin, all looked back and forth on Anyang and Bad in shock, but they realized only by looking at Anyang's determination and the strange flashing across Bad's face.

"He is actually a descendant of Gillion, the lord of the valley. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that Gillion's descendants would be so down. He was also a famous archer in the world at the beginning!" Balin looked at Bad in a daze and said to himself, "No wonder your archery skills are so good!"

"Gillian? The Gillian, who shot several arrows at Smaug, but did not hit Smaug until he used up the last wind arrow? Can this also be called an archer?" Thorin's eyes were full of irony.

"Even if he can shoot an arrow, Irube and River Valley City will not be reduced to ruins!"

Upon hearing this, Bud's eyes suddenly froze and he asked, "Are you there at the scene?"

"This is a story that all dwarves know." Thorin said in a heavy tone. "Gillian missed the opportunity to kill Smaug, which led to the disaster of River Valley City and Irube."

Bud's son said, "Then you should know that he didn't missed it. In fact, he suddenly shot an arrow and shot a scale from the dragon's left wing. Just add another arrow to kill it!"

"Haha!" Devalin laughed, "That's just a fairy tale, kid."

Bain looked resentful, but did not argue with the dwarves much, but looked at his father and said, "Father, is this wizard true? We are really descendants of Lord Gillian? Is the Lord Gillian you often talk to us?"

Bud was silent for a moment and shook his head and said, "I don't know what he is saying, nor do I know whether what he is saying is true or false, including that he said he is a wizard."

Anyang smiled indifferently and said to Bain: "I believe that story is true. Child, there is indeed a scale defect under Smaug's left wing, which is the only defect in it."

Hearing this, everyone present was surprised.

"Have you seen it?" Bain said.

"Are you sure that Smaug has a scale that is defective?" Bard stared at him.

"Have you seen that monster?" Devalin asked.

"Yes." Anyang nodded, "I can say to all of you, yes. But I want to say to Mr. Bud that the reputation of Lord Gillian has been defiled by the world for too long. We cannot let a warrior who once fought with a mortal body bear such an insult, but only you can wash away this stain, so I'll come to you."

Bard hesitated, looked at his three children, and gritted his teeth and said, "I am not a descendant of Gillian, and I can't kill the dragon with you. That's like seeking death! And if you are not careful, you will drag the entire Changhu City into the sea of ​​fire!"

"Dad!" Bain instinctively shouted, but he was very sensible and didn't say much.

"It seems that your father doesn't want to take risks, probably because he has you, you have a good father." Anyang said to Bain, looked at Bad's two daughters, and pursed his lips, "I can understand your current mood very well. Really, Mr. Bad, although I don't have children, I can understand. If you really don't want to take risks, we can discuss adopting the second strategy."

"What?" Bud looked at them with a frown.

"I will introduce myself. In addition to being a wizard, I am also an archer, and I will win every opportunity. You can also give me the wind arrow you saved, so that I can cleanse your ancestors' stigma!"

"I said, I am not a descendant of Gillian, and I don't know what wind arrows are!" Bud said, with a bad expression, "And I will never allow you to provoke that evil dragon. The peace of Changhu City has not been easy for decades, and you don't know how terrible the dragon is! If you wake it up and irritate it, the entire Changhu City will turn into a sea of ​​fire under its attack!"

After a moment of pause, he continued: "You have no right to break the peace of Changhu City, and you are not qualified to use thousands of lives in the entire Changhu City to gamble for your ambitions!"

"You said we were gambling?" Thorin said.

"Yes, don't think I don't know your purpose, dwarfs. You want to enter the Lone Mountain, you want to get the Akanbao Diamond back, you want to take revenge, you want to regain your hometown, and you are willing to die for this! But the residents of Changhu City have nothing to do with your dreams. They are innocent. The greed of the dwarf king once implicated the River Valley City. This time I can't let the tragedy happen again!"

"You said that our king has implicated you!" Devaling immediately glared at Bad.

"Stop talking about it, Devalin, and Thorin." Anyang stood up, wrapped in a blanket and said to Bud, "You were wrong this time. We didn't plan to kill the dragon. We brought a thief, a silent Hobbit thief. We planned to steal the Akampar, but it was another reason that prompted us to take risks."

"Stolen Akanville Stone may also wake up the dragon. If he wakes up, the residents of Changhu City will also face disaster!" Bud reminded coldly.

"Yes, but please listen to me, child." Anyang recharged an immortal wizard in front of Bud, who was older than him, and said, "We have to make this decision."

"It's a last resort?"

"Yes." An Yang nodded, "It is the dark force, the revived dark force."

"Will I believe your nonsense?"

"The orc army of Gundaba is already secretly ready to go. They are about to launch a war. Even if I have killed their commander Asog before, they cannot stop them. The soul of the Dark Demon Lord is brewing in the abandoned castle of Togodor, and his power is reviving; evil creatures and dark haze have invaded the woodland kingdom, and the entire forest is controlled by them; the magic cave sword is born, the gray-robed wizard Gandalf and the brown-robed wizard Ridagast have gone to explore the tomb of the Ring Spirit. I believe they will soon find that the Ring Spirit has been summoned again; and the demon eye mark on the edge of the Black Forest..."

Anyang said a lot with a serious expression, took a deep breath, and said: "Asorg has been loyal to Soren. Smaug's position has never been clear. A war is coming. If it joins the dark camp, more than hundreds of people will die in Middle-earth world! "

Bud opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

It was not that he didn't want to refute it, nor did he believe Anyang immediately. It was just that Anyang was too imposing when he said this series of words, and it was too much evidence, and it was reasonable. He had not digested it for a while, and he really didn't think about how to refute these words one by one.

"How can I trust you?" Bud finally spoke, paused, and he said, "And even so, it is true that if the Fire Dragon gets angry, all the residents of Changhu City will be buried in the sea of ​​fire! Have you used all their lives to bet on whether the Fire Dragon will join the dark camp for their opinions?"

Anyang raised his right hand and said, "Didn't you doubt whether I was a wizard before? I'll prove it to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a husk sounded in the room.

A fireball was suddenly pinching in the palm of his hand. The light illuminated the dark corners and reflected the wide open eyes of several children full of surprise and curiosity.

With the five fingers in Anyang, the fireball disappeared.

"Now you're sure." He looked at Bud, "I didn't decide this alone, and there are one of the guardians of Middle-earth, the gray-robed wizard Gandalf, and the lord of the elves, Mrs. Kelandriel, the lord of the elves. We will do this whether you agree or not, just the difference is whether you draw the bow or I draw it!"

"I don't agree, what would you do?" Bud asked with a gloomy face.

"Take the black arrows from you."

"I don't have black arrows!"

"Oh? Is that right? Then I just borrowed this black iron stick for me. Don't you mind?" An Yang raised his head and reached out and took a long black arrow from the beam of the room. "We paid."

"Black Arrow!" Thorin's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Oh!" Bahn also cried out, covering his mouth. What the wizard said was true.

"Give it back!" Bard shouted angrily.

"I hope I can return it to you too." An Yang said lightly, then threw the black arrow on the old wooden table. "You think carefully, is it to eradicate this hidden danger for the Middle Earth world, clear your ancestor, Lord Gillian, be a dragon-slaying hero, or to huddle in this place for your child, and be a fisherman who may be killed by the jealousy of the city lord at any time!"

After saying that, he tightened his blanket and stopped talking.

Bud was silent, his three children were silent, and the dwarves and the Hobbits were also silent.

After a long time, Bard spoke: "Before doing this, I would like to ask you, do you have a way to ensure the safety of the residents of Changhu City?"

"Sorry, no." An Yang said lightly, "But I believe in your archery, my archery, and our plan. The possibility of a dragon destroying the city is not high!"

"You are ignoring your life!" Bud said angrily again.

"No, on the contrary, I am saving people, otherwise the Dark Demon would be countless times more cruel than me."

"I can't join you, and you can't succeed, because I won't allow you to do this!" Bud said angrily, then turned around and walked out, "I'll get you weapons, and you will leave here after that! You are not welcome here!"

"No!" An Yang said calmly, but it was this word that made Bard stop.

"What do you want?" he turned around and said.
Chapter completed!