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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-eight chapters war is coming

"You are the wandering wizard that Solin and the others mentioned? Why do you look weak!" A thick voice came from behind. Anyang turned his head to see Dane standing behind him, looking up at him with a scrutiny gaze, and said, "I heard that you cut off Asog's head with your own hands?"

"Good morning." Anyang said lightly.

"Oh, good morning." Dann saluted him as if he was a decent person, and then said, "You also came up with Thorin's plans? It's quite useful."

"Yes, Mr. Dann."

"But I don't like those guys who are full of conspiracies. Dwarves prefer warriors who fight with hammers and real swords and guns!" Dane said as he danced the hammer in his hand and made a somewhat exaggerated move and expression.

"That's right." An Yang responded lightly, then continued to turn to look at the guests under the city.

"Is this how you entertain guests? Wandering Wizard!" Thrandir still raised his head calmly, and his voice could easily reach the corridor above the city gate.

When Dann heard the sound, he immediately came to the guardrail and looked down at Thrandir, but smiled and said, "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, a little girl with pointed ears and long hair. Why? Apart from the wandering wizard, have you not seen someone more worthy of your attention? For example, I, Lord Iron Foot Daen!"

The king of the woodland kingdom was nicknamed as a little girl with pointed ears and long hair. Of course, Thrandir was annoyed. However, no matter how annoyed he was, he could not insult people with dirty words like a dwarf. He just raised his head and looked at Dann coldly, and said, "Dann, I know you are here."

This light tone hit Dann's ribs, almost causing the irritable dwarf to jump up.

That attitude is clearly saying: I knew you were here for a long time, but I didn’t take you seriously at all and didn’t care about you at all. So what can you do?

Thrandil's subsequent attitude proved this. He looked straight at Anyang, but ignored Dann and said, "If you change your mind, you can also notify me at any time. I am happy to help you train the group of mobs in the Iron Foot Legion."

This made Dann even more angry. He immediately jumped onto the guardrail, raised the hammer, and told Thrandir whether it was a provocation or a swearing...

But after talking for a long time, he found that he did not make any sound, and he was stunned.

Then he opened his mouth again, but there was still no sound.

Instead, I heard the wandering wizard beside me say to Thrandir: "The dwarves will not covet the wealth of the woodland kingdom. Lord Thrandir. In fact, the dwarves have worked day and night in the past few days and have cleared a part of the stones that collapsed in King Irubo's hall. Now they are counting your treasures. Please be patient."

As if confirming what he said, two dwarves from the Iron Hill immediately pushed a cart out of the city gate, which was filled with trucks of gold coins.

The eyes of the civilians outside the city suddenly lit up.

"Crazy..."

The dwarves poured gold coins in front of the army at will, as if they were pouring out valuable river sand.

"oh!"

A burst of cry came from the human side.

But someone stood up first. Anyang vaguely remembered that his name was Alfred, a member of the Long Lake City, and it was also the treacherous villain he repeatedly reminded Bard to pay attention to. In the original plot, this person was shot out by a catapult and shot in the mouth of a monster, suffocating to death, but he did not expect that he repeatedly reminded him, Bard let him go.

Alfred's face was full of greed, but he ignored the two dwarf soldiers. He immediately grabbed a handful of gold coins and stuffed them into his arms, and then picked up another one and checked it out in a pretentious manner.

"It's true! Real gold!"

Hearing this, the people in Changhu City were immediately excited.

Anyang ignored such a small person who was not even ant. He just glanced at him lightly and suddenly felt a hand shaking in front of him.

He lowered his head and saw Dane standing beside him, tilting his head up and staring at him angrily, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something quickly, but no sound came out, which was a little funny.

He quickly untied the forbidden gambling technique.

"...Let's fight..." Dann was stunned for a moment, and realized that he could speak out. He ignored the word that popped up in his mouth and said to An Yang again, "You cunning witchcraft! Don't think that you have a good relationship with Thorin, I dare not beat you! If you dare to be so rude to me again, I think it's time for my Iron-foot Dann to see what other moves you know besides these tricks!"

"I will also chop other people's heads, just like to Asog, Mr. Dann." An Yang said lightly, then turned around and walked back, leaving Dann in anger.

But he was a little discouraged.

Although the dwarves are brave and fearless, they are not stupid. Even the heroes in the world look like they are not afraid of anyone, and they are not afraid of each other when fighting each other, but their abilities are still of high or low. For example, the reputation of the blasphemer Asog is much louder than that of the Iron-footed Dan. If life and death were not abandoned, there would probably be few people in this world who dared to fight Asog alone.

Anyang did not go back, but walked down the city gate and watched the dwarves push a cart of gold apart for a while, while Thrandir's face looked a little unfair.

"Where is the treasure of my clan?" Thrandir stared at him.

"Wait, because the gems of the elves are buried deeper and it is more difficult for the dwarves to dig, so it's slower." Anyang said, pointing to the gold again, "Don't worry, it's obvious that the gold is more important than the white stone dwarves, but they even moved out the gold. Will they still be stingy with the gems?"

"I hope so!" Thrandil narrowed his eyes slightly, but he finally returned to his calm.

The elves behind him were always silent, and no one even had any abnormal movements. This kind of training result might not be achieved in the human army in their lifetime. Even Anyang was amazed and thought that these elves had been soldiers for many years. As long as they were not killed in battle, wouldn’t they have to serve for thousands of years?

Not long after, a car of white gems that looked like stars were transported out, which relieved Thrandir's cold expression.

He immediately rode the deer forward, turned over, grabbed a handful of white gems, his eyes showing joy: "The white gems are as bright as the stars. I finally saw you."

In a blink of an eye, his eyes became sharp again and he said, "It's not just these! There are more. When do you have to procrastinate to hand over them all?"

He brought more than a dozen carriages!

"As you can see, I've been standing here, and this is not my decision." Anyang shrugged, "In fact, I just gave Solin a free job, I didn't even get a single piece of gold, and my work has been completed."

"Speak nonsense!" Serandir stared at him coldly, "It is not a good thing to speak nonsense in front of the Elf King, the wandering wizard."

Anyang raised his eyebrows, and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes, but he ignored him.

The fourth car and the fifth car gold were pushed out, and time passed quickly. Thrandir became more and more anxious and uneasy. He seemed to have a mysterious feeling that told him that something was about to come out, but for the long-lost gems of the former Green Leaf Forest, now Black Forest, he still endured it.

Anyang kept reminding him that the white gems were buried deeper and it was difficult for the dwarves to dig them out, so he was more patient.

Finally, the second car of white gems was pushed out.

Thrandil took a deep breath, and his impatience and impatience finally calmed down a little. He immediately ordered his men to put the white gems onto the carriage and sent heavy troops to guard them.

But at this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and there was also a movement on the distant mountains!

"Boom...Boom..."

Everyone turned their heads and looked into the distance.

The movement was like an earthquake, accompanied by a dull but huge roar, which made people shudder at this time.

Suddenly, the rock suddenly exploded, and a giant mouth that seemed to be a blooming petal broke out from the ground! Then it was its huge body, which seemed to be some kind of worm. There was a huge rock in its mouth, but in just a blink of an eye it bit the huge rock to pieces. When it retracted, a cave with a diameter of nearly ten meters was left on the mountain!

Then, the entire mountain was successively broken out by such giant monster insects, and the earth was shocked continuously, and the earth and rocks flew everywhere. The giant insects rushed out of the ground and shrank back, leaving behind huge holes!

"Ground snake..." Anyang murmured.

The people standing in front of the castle gate were shocked and even looked panicked, including the elves and humans' army.

Bud was better, after all, he was prepared, and Thrandil seemed even more surprised. He opened his eyes wide, but he was stunned for a long time before he realized it and glared at Anyang.

"You are deliberately delaying time just to let my army fight this war for you!" Thrandir's eyes almost spit out of fire.

"No, Lord Thrandir, the orcs are not only dwarves, their target is the entire Middle-earth world, and Lonely Mountain is only their first stop. And once they occupy Lonely Mountain, the river valley city closest to Lonely Mountain, the Long Lake City and the Woodland Kingdom will face their attack first."

"I should thank you?" Thrandil took a deep breath, his tone as if he was going to kill him.

"In total, I'm equivalent to inviting you the dwarf army far away in the Iron Hills, as well as the legendary giant eagle and the skin-changing man to help you resist the attack of the orcs." An Yang shrugged.

"Chen!"

Thrandil pulled out his sword without saying a word and pointed it at him, "You shameless villain! I knew that nothing is credible about the wizard's words!"

"You'd better leave some elves to deal with the orcs. If this battle is lost, the Woodland Kingdom will either leave the forest that has survived for a long time, or be destroyed by the orcs! And they will use the dangerous terrain of Gushan and the weapons and treasures left by the Irubo Kingdom as the basis to sweep the entire Middle-earth world!" Facing Thrandir's sword, Anyang avoided it and did not.

"I can kill you first!"

"Oh...I think I'm still useful."

At this moment, a loud and long horn suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain in the distance, breaking through the sky.

"Woo!"
Chapter completed!
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