"The last ray of afterglow..."

"When the thug stood beside the greystone when he was knocking on the stone, the last sunset afterglow of Dulin Ri will shine on the keyhole..."

The dwarves looked at the sunset in the distance with their eyes, muttering, extremely anxious.

Seeing that the sunset had sunk halfway behind the mountain, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sunset was reflected in blood red. The dwarves couldn't help but turn around and constantly grop on the stone wall, searching hard, and looking back from time to time, they looked back at the sunset gradually covered by the sunset, and their hearts gradually changed from anxious to anxious.

"Why haven't it appeared yet? How could it be!"

"There is only one chance! We must find it!"

"Where is it! Where is it! How come there isn't!"

"The sun is going to go down, hurry up!"

"Look for it quickly!"

Thorin's expression became more and more panicked, and the light golden light on the stone wall gradually moved upward until it left the stone wall and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. Then he turned around in a loss.

The sunset is gone and the afterglow is gone.

"ah!"

He punched the stone wall hard.

Anyang reminded next to him: "There is still a chance, maybe it is not the afterglow of the sunset, but the moonlight of the winter moon."

Thorin turned his head, looked at him seriously, and asked, "Are you sure you didn't admit the wrong words? It's really Turin Day? If you admit the wrong one, we will miss the opportunity to open the door!"

"That's how the words are written."

"Huh!" He let out a long sigh, no longer questioning Anyang, but instead kept comforting himself in a low voice.

In less than three minutes, the wind blew and the clouds moved, and a bright new moon appeared and hung straight in the air. The frosty white moonlight suddenly covered the dim sky light, and even looked more dazzling than the previous gorgeous sunset against the dim world!

"Here you come!" said Anyang.

"I hope so, otherwise I will smash it open!" Thorin said in a deep voice.

"As long as this door is closed, it will be protected by powerful magic. It cannot be opened with brute force. You must believe in the construction ability of your dwarf ancestors." An Yang explained helplessly, "What you should do most now is to calm down."

As he was talking, a bird suddenly flew from afar, holding something in his mouth, and landed in front of the stone wall.

"Thumb!" Qili shouted in surprise.

"Look at the moon." Anyang pointed to the distance.

The dwarves turned their heads when they heard the sound and immediately saw the moonlight passing through the stone mountain, connecting to the stone wall like a white juan.

Then, they heard the thumping sound.

Turning back again, I saw the bird holding a nut and tapping on the stone wall as if no one was around, as if he wanted to knock the nut open and eat the fruit inside.

"Prophecy is fulfilling!" Bahrain murmured.

As the sounds sounded one after another, everyone held their breath and concentrated, making the mountain silent, with only the whimpering sound of the wind blowing and the sound of the bird knocking on the stone wall with nuts.

At this moment, the moonlight gradually moved downward, and seemed to shrink under some force, gathering into a bunch, guiding everyone to find a keyhole on the stone wall!

"The keyhole appears!" Solin was overjoyed and quickly took out the keys from his arms and stuffed them into the keyhole.

The dwarves were also excited and excited. When they watched Solin twist the key, they made a click, and some lime suddenly scattered. Then they pressed their hands on the stone wall and pushed hard. A crack appeared on the stone wall that was towering before and was slowly pushed away.

What is exposed is a deep passage.

"Irube..." Thorin stared at the passage and muttered.

The other dwarves were silent at this time, staring at the front like him, and their eyes were wet without realizing it.

The kingdom that was once proud of was destroyed day and night, and the homeland was occupied. The dwarves, who were highly respected in the Middle Earth world, suddenly became vagabonds with no status, and no one wanted to help them. How many people can understand the sufferings over the years? So they desperately set out on an expedition for their homeland, and they will never regret it. Now that they return to their hometown, how many people can understand their current mood...

"Okay!" Solinqiang shouted in a low voice, looked around the dwarves, and then looked at Anyang, "What do you plan to do? Let's listen to you now!"

"As long as the old plan," Anyang said lightly, "Mr. Bud and I walked around the other side of the hall, set up the wind, and then let Mr. Baggins attract its attention and wake it up. I don't think it will be interested in the weak Hobbit, at least it will play with the intruders, and we will find an opportunity to shoot this arrow!"

"What if it's interested in the Hobbit? Or is it getting up? Want to get some breakfast?"

"That's our purpose to go around the other side. I will find a way to attract its attention. Mr. Baggins is very close to the exit and can escape from here as soon as possible. Then the Fire Dragon will be handed over to us!"

"How do you deal with it?" Baggins asked.

"What do you think?" An Yang smiled slightly.

The young hobbit hesitated, but gritted his teeth and said, "No, I can't let you sacrifice your life to create an escape opportunity for me."

Anyang immediately smiled again: "Bilbo, you are really much braver than when you left Charles. But now is not the time for you to show your courage. You have nothing to do with this matter. You should have sat in the pit of the bottom of the bag and drank tea and basked in the sun. We have involved you. I have promised Gandalf to take care of you!"

"You had nothing to do with this, Mr. Ion." Baggins seemed very stubborn at this time.

"Midearth is facing invasion, and I cannot let the dark power grow again," said Anyang.

"I am also a part of Middle-earth."

"Then... OK." An Yang shook his head helplessly, unable to convince him, and said, "Then if something happens, we will run away together."

At this time, Bahrain stood up and said, "But the fire dragon has a very sensitive sense of smell. I'm afraid he can smell your scent when he wakes up. It's not easy to shoot cold arrows at him in the sealed underground hall. It's better to find a way to pull it out and circle it with the help of complex terrain, which makes it easier to find the right opportunity."

"No, leave this to me." Anyang said.

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Bud, who went underground with him, had no objection, so the dwarves said nothing, and just patted their chests and promised: "Don't worry, if the plan fails, we will not run first. We are more familiar with the castle than you, and it is easier to find a place to hide. Don't shoot arrows rashly, there is only one black arrow. If the situation is imminent, we will use our lives to create opportunities for you."

"Okay!" Anyang smiled.

Then everyone discussed for a while, and before leaving, they slapped each other, and Anyang, Bakins and Bad entered the secret passage.

He used the secret technique of Shushan to hide the aura of his three people, and then tried his best to lighten his steps, then looked at Bakins.

It can be seen that although the young Hobbit acted unyielding, he had forced his courage. Maybe his heart was trembling now. However, in this industry, he did not want to retreat. First, he did not want to let down the expectations of Anyang and the dwarves, and second, he did not want to let down his courage.

So Anyang smiled and said, "Barkins, let it go. If you are really scared, you can go back."

"No, I don't want to look back."

"Then let it go. In addition to courage, you also have the wisdom that the dwarves outside do not have. I believe you can deal with this, just as Gandalf believes in you." Anyang said, "Bard and I will try our best to ensure that there will be no accidents in you. If something happens, after the matter is settled, I will collect your soul, recast your body for you, and resurrect you."

"What? Resurrection?" Baggins was stunned.

"The wizard has more than just the ability to be displayed in the world. Only when things are completed will I show the power I should have." Anyang wanted to comfort him as much as possible.

"Then why didn't you kill the Fire Dragon directly?"

"God loves the world, but God cannot keep staring at the mortal world. He needs mortals to be strong and to teach mortals courage and determination. He hopes that mortals can protect themselves when there is no God." Anyang profoundly demonstrated the posture of the old charlatan.

"It means you can actually kill the fire dragon?"

"It's like a little reptile." Anyang smiled and blinked at Baggins to relieve him.

Baggins nodded, looked at Bud who was walking silently beside Anyang, and his heart suddenly became quieter. Compared to himself, who was almost alone, Bud's family had three children waiting for him to go home, but he still walked forward without saying a word. If he talked about death, he seemed to be more afraid.

Thinking of this, Baggins suddenly raised his chest, took a deep breath, and walked straight ahead.

Not long after, they saw the hall.

It was an extremely empty and vast place, at least the size of several football fields, but now such a large space is filled with gold and treasures. I don’t know how thick it is. The gold coins are like sand, accumulated in a large pool, reflecting soft and faint golden light in this dim place, which almost stunned the three of them.

Including Anyang.

Even though he has three worlds and masters three empires, he has never seen so much gold.

The United States in the real world has the largest gold reserves in the world, with a total reserve of 8,133.5 tons, while Germany, ranked second, is only 3,378.2 tons, and China is ranked fifth, with only 1,828 tons. The density of gold is 19.32 grams per cubic meter, and one cubic meter of gold is 19.32 tons. This hall is at least a thousand meters long and hundreds of meters wide. These gold coins can cover the entire fire dragon, at least tens of meters deep. Even if you don’t mention the lighter thickness of the surrounding gold cover, the gold here is at least several million cubic meters!

Including the gap between gold coins and gold and silver objects, the actual size should be slightly smaller. In ancient Europe, there was sometimes a habit of melting gold and other precious metals into gold coins. The purity of gold may not be too high...

Even so, the gold here is also an astronomical number!

Even if there are one million cubic meters of pure gold, it is close to 20 million tons, which is equivalent to 10,000 Chinese national gold reserves. But now it is piled up randomly together and becomes the bed of the Fire Dragon!

As the emperor of the empire, Anyang has never been so luxurious.

Of course, a modern world does not need to use precious metals as currency. The higher the technology, the more valuable things are than precious metals. A stable empire that unifies the world does not need to reserve a large amount of gold. Even if it is left in the treasury, it will take up space. The housing prices in the imperial capital have been rising!

Soon, the three of them came to their senses.

Anyang glanced around and began to look for a secret place.
Chapter completed!