I'm In Middle-Earth: Going To Slay A Dragon At The Start

Chapter 84: Flatterer Bilbo (plus 1, plus more for the reward!)

When Carl flew up to Raven Hill, he saw Azog like a dead man.

Seeing that the invincible Destroyer who scolded Fang Qiu just now had turned into what he is now, Carl felt a little emotional.

Of course, he doesn’t sympathize with it because of that.

As the saying goes, people who are not my race will have different hearts, and the words of the ancestors still have some truth.

A wolf and a sheep may get along well together, but that is when neither is hungry.

Ok is an extremist, and Azog, as the leader of the extremists, is naturally full of desire for destruction and destruction in his mind, which is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Therefore, Carl stands on the standpoint of human beings and does not feel the slightest regret for what he has done now.

It should have been so, and so should the end.

However, thinking of the various experience-giving behaviors that Azog brought him before and after, Carl couldn’t really be angry with this fierce guy in front of him.

Carl’s mind was full of thoughts. Looking at Azog’s powerless appearance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an inexplicable thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

Carl suddenly spoke up. Its voice was low and hoarse, full of oppression and majesty, and it only said: “Azog.. You are not convinced, are you?”

“Well?” Azog raised his head in astonishment.

It did not expect that the huge black dragon that flew in front of him would speak to him, who was ready to die in place. In response to what the black dragon asked, it nodded as a matter of course:

“Of course, without your presence, I should have won this war, and now I have killed Thorin.

Azog thought that he would anger Heilong by saying this, but he didn’t expect that Heilong laughed instead.

“Hahaha, very good, since that’s the case, then I’ll give you another chance.”

“Chance?” Azog’s sad face revealed doubts. Now that it has no determination to fight against the black dragon, what chance can it have?

“Don’t you want revenge?” Carl laughed.

“Are you willing to help me?” Azog’s hopeless eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly stood up.

“Yes, I will bring you in front of him, and then let you have a good chat.” Carl’s huge dragon face showed white temporary and gloomy teeth, and his smile was like a ghost, but it made people feel shudder.

Azog shook his body, and before he could react, in a scream, he was suddenly caught by Carl and rushed into the sky, heading towards the city under the mountain.

The dwarves saw that the black dragon that had destroyed all the orcs rushed up to Raven Hill, and then flew towards them, but their hearts were raised.

They held the long spears in their hands tightly, not daring to let out the air, and stared straight at the huge black shadow approaching them.

Just now, they have seen with their own eyes how the black dragon is so powerful, and they have also witnessed with their own eyes how those Orcs died tragically and went extinct. Such a ferocious dragon is simply not something they can compete with.

Now that the black dragon is flying towards them, could it be that they haven’t killed enough people? Do you want to continue killing people?

In doubt, the black dragon had already flown in front of them, and then the dwarves saw Azog who fell with him.

“Come on, that’s Thorin, get out of here!” Carl said, glancing over the few remaining dwarves.

The dwarves looked at each other, not knowing what the black dragon wanted to do, and they were amazed, but Thorin had already stood up.

“I’m Sorin.” Sorin looked at the black dragon, and he was a little confused, especially when he saw the black dragon looking at him, his unease was inexplicably even worse.

He always felt that the black dragon had bad intentions, but he couldn’t ask questions, he could only be patient.

Everyone has seen the strength of the black dragon, and Sorin is naturally very unlike the black dragon in front of him.

“You’re Thorin? You’re the king of the dwarves? It’s ugly and dirty looking, it’s not that good.” Carl said.

“Yes, I… Sorin was silent for a while, then nodded slowly and said, “I am the lord of Turin, the king of dwarves. ”

“Yeah, I heard that you are very good and can play very well.” Carl said again.

“No, I’m just fighting for my people, I’m just one of the dwarves.”

Thorin had put down his arrogance, the so-called king did not need to be aloof. What is needed is to stand up and guide them to the right path and to the light when his people need it.

…… ask for flowers ……

What is needed is responsibility and responsibility, not timid and selfish sitting on thrones and golden mountains.

Now, Thorin has understood this.

“Hahaha,” Carl laughed suddenly, he felt that the dwarf Thorin was quite enlightened, but after a difficult battle, he already understood what he should stick to.

Of course, although he laughed, he didn’t intend to let Thorin go so easily.

“It’s not good to be humble, I’ll give you two choices now, um,” Carl suddenly touched his chin with his huge paw, as if he was pondering, and then pointed to Azog, who had been staring at Sorin since he went down, slowly Slowly said, “You choose between me and this guy, if you win, then I will let you and these shorties go.

0…0

Sorin was stunned, and turned his eyes to Azog.

“Sorin, have you figured out how to die?” Azog waved his fists, squeezing directly, his teeth clenched tightly, as if he would pounce on someone and bite someone’s neck at any time.

Thorin didn’t know why the dragon made such a condition, but Azog?

He was thinking of killing it too, so how could he choose to fight the black dragon?

“I choose,” Thorin made up his mind,

“Wait,” Bilbo said suddenly.

Carl turned his head and saw that the hobbit who was usually at the back of the crane jumped out, but he was also a little puzzled, isn’t this kid afraid of it?

“What? Bugs, what advice do you have.” Carl said to Bilbo.

“That,” Bilbo said slowly, enduring the tingling fear in his scalp, “Great, Shenlong, you are so high and brave, so so!”

Carl was a little helpless, if it weren’t for the dragon now, he would have slapped the hobbit to death directly.

He’s a horse, and he is flattering like him? What’s wrong with learning, he has to learn this, and, does the giant dragon he incarnate look as stupid as Smaug?

“Shut up, your compliment makes me want to vomit.” Carl interrupted Bilbo directly, “Just tell me if you have something to say, don’t do this with me.”

“Um!” one,