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Chapter 21 Troll 【Please recommend】

Chapter 21 Troll 【Please recommend】

"What do you mean?"

After Gandalf finished speaking, Thorin Oakenshield was startled, and asked immediately.

"You, even your entire Turin family, are probably wanted."

"Otherwise, there's no way the half-orcs would come to the door so quickly!"

"As for the reason, you yourself know better than me."

Gandalf spoke in a deep voice, and Thorin Oakenshield's heart immediately sank.

If, as Gandalf said, the entire blood of the dwarves in Turin is wanted, the half-orcs can indeed rely on the taste of the people of the same blood to find them by following their footprints.

This can also explain why the half-orc scouts can find them quickly after stepping into the range of half-orc activities.

There is only this possibility.

As for the theory of coincidence, it is impossible.

After a long silence, Thorin Oakenshield said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, no, we must leave immediately, orcs may come to our door at any time!"

Gandalf looked up at the sun hanging high outside, and said casually, "Probably not for the time being, orcs don't like sunlight."

"It's time to go, at least go far enough before dark."

Thorin Oakenshield shook his head, and he was about to walk towards the resting crowd.

"I just went through a battle last night and ran all night long. Do you think we can continue on the road now?"

"Even if we can, those horses certainly can't."

Gandalf continued to speak, but Thorin Oakenshield stopped immediately.

After a little silence, Thorin Oakenshield turned his head and looked at Gandalf: "What do you want to say?"

"It's very close to Hidden Valley"

"We can continue to advance along the valley, so that the orcs don't dare to catch up."

Gandalf continued to speak, but was interrupted decisively by Thorin Oakenshield: "No!"

"I told you a long time ago, I don't want to go near that place!"

"why?"

"We go there not only to avoid the orcs."

"The elves also help us, we get food, we get a really good rest, and we get advice from the elves."

Gandalf was always a little puzzled, this is a thing that serves multiple purposes and does no harm.

"I don't need their advice!"

Thorin Oakenshield refused without hesitation.

"But King Elrond, you can interpret that map for us!"

"Don't forget, there are too few people in Middle-earth who can interpret that map."

"And we have the opportunity now. As long as we enter the Hidden Valley, all our current difficulties can be solved."

Gandalf spoke in a low voice.

"Help us?"

"Did the elves help us when Smaug the dragon attacked Erubor?"

"Did the elves help us when those damned orcs plundered Moria and desecrated our temple?"

"No, they just watched!"

"Now you actually want me to beg the people who betrayed my grandfather, my father, and the elves who betrayed my entire Turin clan?"

Thorin Oakenshield turned to look at Gandalf, shook his head firmly and said coldly.

"But you are not them!"

"I didn't give you the map and the key, but I didn't want you to live in memory forever and keep hatred in mind!"

Hearing Thorin Oakenshield's extremely stubborn words, Gandalf's face turned cold and he shouted.

"That's the key to Lonely Mountain, and you have no right to keep it."

Thorin Oakenshield continued, as stubborn as the hardest granite.

"Humph"

Seeing Thorin Oakenshield's stubborn face, Gandalf was really angry.

The team had just been attacked last night, and now they were being hunted by orcs again. The food was almost consumed, and everyone in the expedition team was sleepy and tired.

And there is the biggest problem: the secret passage of the Lonely Mountain hidden in that map has not been solved.

The whole team faced so many difficulties.

Obviously, as long as they enter the hidden valley, everything can be solved.

Thorin Oakenshield stubbornly turned a blind eye to this because of the family hatred many years ago.

This is just a joke.

"Humph"

"I hope you won't regret it"

Gandalf laughed angrily, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

He knew that the dwarves were stubborn, but he didn't expect the dwarves to be so stubborn.

This is no longer stubborn, this is unreasonable.

Gandalf stormed out of the house.

A group of dwarves who were resting outside immediately looked over.

Everyone heard the dispute between Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield just now.

"All right, Gandalf?"

"Where are you going?"

Looking at Gandalf, who was striding out in a hurry with an angry face, Bilbo immediately stood up and asked.

"Go find the only rational person in the team!"

"who is it?"

"Myself!"

Gandalf stormed away.

The originally relaxed camp atmosphere immediately fell silent.

The team was attacked by Orcs last night.

Thorin Oakenshield, who is now the leader, quarreled with the wizard Gandalf again.

Everyone was a little worried.

"Boom"

At this time, there was a deafening thunder in the sky.

Everyone was taken aback.

Immediately looked up.

I saw that the sky, which was still a small sunny day not long ago, was now covered with overcast clouds.

The sky was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"Damn it, it freaked me out."

"How did the weather change so quickly?"

"Come on, it's going to rain, let's set up a tent"

"Wait a minute, it shouldn't be that fast."

"No, it's already down"

"Quick, put up a tent, I don't want to get wet in this weather"

Bean-sized raindrops fell quickly.

Immediately, the temporary camp became very busy.

In a clearing in the woods not far from the camp.

Morgan's training also stopped.

The discomfort caused by strengthening and improving attributes has completely disappeared.

The white crow swordsmanship has also improved a lot after being encouraged by the seedlings.

As for the bow and archery that has now reached LV3 level.

Next, slowly absorb and train slowly.

"clap clap"

This autumn rain came very quickly.

It didn't even take half an hour from the thunderstorm to the rain.

Just as he brought the kettle to his mouth, dense crackling raindrops immediately fell crazily.

"Fuck"

Morgan breathed out the fragrance and didn't bother to drink water. He put away his long sword and ran to the camp not far away with the water bottle in his hand.

There are no caves and caves for shelter from the rain in this temporary camp.

Morgan hurried back to the camp, watching Bilbo struggling to open the tent.

Morgan immediately stepped forward to help.

When most of his clothes were soaked, Morgan and Bilbo finally opened the tent that belonged to him, Bilbo, and Gandalf.

"Why didn't you see Gandalf?"

Taking off the leather armor on his body, Morgan asked casually.

"I do not know either."

"Gandalf quarreled with Thorin and went out"

Bilbo shook his head.

"Gandalf and Thorin had a quarrel?"

"When did this happen?"

Morgan turned his head to look at Bilbo.

"Just now, before the rain"

After Bilbo finished speaking, Morgan immediately thought of something, and immediately walked out shirtless.

Then, he saw an abandoned and dilapidated wooden house in the corner of the camp not far away.

Looking at the abandoned wooden house, Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly, flashed the plot memory quickly in his mind, and murmured: "Trolls"

 Thank you for the reward from the book friends of "Listening to the Rain at Night with Swords", thank you very much~~~
  
 
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