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Bilbo said, "But what does that have to do with the refugees? You've got so much gold and silver, why don't you just give them some?"

Sorin said coldly: "Of course it's okay to give some gold and silver treasures casually, but if Bard can accept Thranduil's unicorns, then when they come in to take gold and silver treasures, they may attract Army of elves."

Bilbo said angrily, "Thorin, you think so badly of everyone!"

Thorin frowned and said: "Yes! But what can I do! You have nothing to worry about, and if you lose, you can go back to your Bag End and be your rich second-generation master Baggins! And me! It’s the revival of the entire Lonely Mountain dwarf clan! I don’t care what others say about me! It doesn’t matter if I’m ungrateful, I don’t keep my promises, or I’m hard-hearted, even if I’m deluded by wealth and go crazy Well, I don't care at all! I would rather bear the infamy of my life, but let the Gushan clan rise again! As for the reputation of Gushan, I can rely on my successors to rebuild it little by little!"

Bilbo said helplessly: "But, Thorin, the situation is not good for us now! There is a whole army of elves outside! There are hundreds of refugees who are angry because you have broken your promise! As for me, there are only a dozen people That's all! How could we possibly win this battle!"

Sorin smiled coldly: "Why, you don't believe in my ability?"

Bilbo shook his head and said, "If you were Didi, I'd say nothing, but, Thorin, you're not Didi, and you can't win this battle!"

Sorin was not angry, but smiled faintly, "Yes, if I didn't know Didi, I would think that your words are insulting me, but I know Didi, and I also know that I am indeed not as good as You can change your life like Didi. But, Master Baggins, never underestimate a dwarf."

Chapter 1337 One of them must have a ghost

Bud rode the unicorn back to River Valley Town with a gloomy expression.

On the bridge in River Valley Town, King Thranduil was riding on a white stag, waiting for him quietly.

"How is it?" King Thranduil asked.

Bud said dejectedly: "He refused, I really don't understand why he became like this."

King Thranduil twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's a pity, but you have tried your best. In fact, reasoning with a dwarf is like playing the piano against a cow."

Bud sighed and asked, "Could it be that only war can solve the problem?"

King Thranduil said with a smile: "When the problem cannot be solved, war is the only way to solve the problem."

Bud said: "Then give us a little time, let me pick out those who can fight, we also want to fight, winter is coming soon, my people, can't starve to death and freeze to death!"

King Thranduil smiled and said, "Okay, take a day off today, and we will launch an attack at dawn tomorrow."

Bud said again: "After the city is broken, I only want the part we deserve, and we won't take anything else."

King Thranduil smiled and said, "You can take whatever you want. My goal is very simple from beginning to end, and that is the white gemstone necklace inherited by our wood elves."

After finishing speaking, he urged the white stag under his crotch, and turned back to Hegu Town.

Bud also returned to Hegu Town, and then he told the townspeople in detail about his conversation with Sorin.

The townspeople could hardly believe this result.

They thought that they would soon be rich and rival the country, but they didn't expect it to be nothing after all.

Some refugees covered their mouths and wept in grief, while others lost their souls and sat on the ground paralyzed.

And more refugees were full of anger, clenched their fists and clenched their teeth, vowing to make Sorin pay back the price.

Lord Thranduil provided some weapons, but not enough.

Most of the men among the refugees wanted to fight against the Lonely Mountain dwarves.

Therefore, Bard sent people to find the original armory in Hegu Town. Although it had been many, many years, the weapons in the armory were still very good.

Bard distributed these weapons and equipment, and everyone who got the weapons and equipment was busy cleaning and polishing them.

Although none of them are real fighters, with these excellent equipment and the elite army of wood elves, the total strength of the coalition army to crusade against the lonely mountain has reached more than 2000 people.

With a force of more than 2000 people, besieging a lonely mountain with only a dozen people is almost without any suspense.

However, Bud was still faintly worried.

He didn't know what he was worried about, he just felt that this matter would not be so simple.

At the same time, in the armory of the Lonely Mountain Palace, the dwarves are also stepping up their preparations.

Their equipment is naturally more advanced and sophisticated than that of River Valley Town. They not only moved the dwarven catapults to the city wall, but also prepared boiling golden water. Once the wood elves and refugees forcibly charged, just The destructive power of the catapult and golden water will kill one or two hundred people first.

In addition, they also broke the only bridge leading to the Gushan Palace, and it was impossible for the enemy's soldiers and horses to flood into the front of the city wall in a large area.

As for the side and back, the dwarves don't have to worry about it at all, because the terrain there is steep, and it is possible to fly over from the side and back unless they have wings.

While the dwarves were busy picking out equipment, Bilbo sat lonely on a bench in the corridor.

He was a hobbit, and hobbits are not good at fighting, and even if he wanted to fight, there was no suit for him.

The gear was either too big or too heavy.

"Master Baggins! Come here!" Thorin stood at the entrance of the passage, holding a chain mail gleaming with silver light in his hand.

Bilbo narrowed his eyes, frowned and walked up to Thorin.

At this time, Thorin had already put on heavy armor, and every step he took, his whole body clanged.

"You'll need this." Thorin handed Bilbo the gleaming silver mail.

Bilbo said in surprise, "What is this?"

"Put it on first and see if it fits you well," Thorin said.

Bilbo hesitated, then took off his coat.

Thorin helped to put the chain mail on Bilbo's body just right, just right.

Bilbo suddenly felt light, and the chain mail wrapped around his body gave him a wonderful sense of warmth.

"What material is this?"

"It's called silver steel, and it's made of mithril through special forging." Thorin said with a smile: "Such a piece of chain mail can resist any attack, including physical and magical. Its value , you can change to another country.”

Bilbo was taken aback. "So expensive? I can't take it!"

As he spoke, he seemed to take it off.

Sorin pressed his shoulders, "Wear it, this is my gift. I want you to know that I am not a money-grubbing person, I am not a penny-pinching person, and I have never been stingy with my true friends. However, those people outside the city walls are not my friends at all, they are enemies, as long as I don’t satisfy them, they will attack me and plunder me. For the enemies, I will not give them a penny.”

"Sorin, actually"

"Bilbo, you don't need to say much. A good friend is hard to find. What you said on the city wall, I know you are not targeting me, you just want to help me."

"Yes." Bilbo nodded. "I still think so, Thorin."

Before he could finish speaking, Sorin pulled him, walked to the corner, and whispered: "I have been blinded all this time, but now I begin to understand that someone betrayed me!"

Bilbo suddenly panicked, "Thorin, listen to me"