legend begins with lord of the rings

Bard was a little embarrassed when Thorin asked him this. He couldn't say that he almost killed Smaug and was intercepted by Abel.

"The evil dragon was killed by Abel. Do you want to pay Mr. Abel?" Bayin saw that Thorin didn't want to pay at all, so he asked angrily.

"Oh, it's a pity that Abel has nothing to do with us a long time ago." Thorin spread his hands and looked at Abel, seeming to regret that he chose the wrong camp in the first place.

"It was indeed Abel who killed Smaug..."

"I knew that Abel was very powerful..."

"It's incredible, Abel is going to be famous..."

Although the other dwarves on the city wall had left early and speculated, when they heard with their own ears that Abel had killed the dragon, they still couldn't help but sigh.

"Shut up, everyone~" Thorin stopped the dwarves' discussion with his eyes.

"Mr. Abel, should I reveal to him the information you gave me before?" Bud decided to struggle. After all, there was an entire residents of Long Lake Town behind him, waiting for him to find a way out.

"Whatever, I fully support you this time." Abel said nonchalantly.

After all, his ultimate goal is to seek fame, and now Smaug has been killed by him. It can be predicted that it will only take some time for his reputation as a dragon slayer to spread throughout Middle-earth.

Next, Abel only needs to calmly wait for a wave of battles with the orc army, and the task is basically completed.

After receiving Abel's affirmation, Bard said to Thorin on the city wall: "The trouble in Lonely Mountain is not over. If you pay me the remuneration I deserve, we will still be allies, and I will take care of your troubles."

Will help."

"You're bluffing, you think you can deceive me. Let me put it here, as long as I don't die for a day, you will never get a gold coin from Gushan." Thorin showed a mocking expression.

"The dwarves will pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance, and you will lead the dwarves to destruction..." Seeing Thorin's attitude, Bard couldn't help but curse.

"You don't need to worry about the future of the dwarves..." The dwarf turned and walked towards the magnificent hall, and said to Balin by the way: "Kick away those pesky flies for me."

After Thorin disappeared from everyone's sight, Balin said with a smile: "Abel, please don't be angry, Thorin has had some problems recently... I believe he will cheer up eventually.

And Bard and Bilbo, don't worry, I will persuade Thorin to pay you the reward you deserve."

Seeing the gray-bearded Balin apologizing to everyone, Bard couldn't say anything else. He snorted coldly and stepped aside.

"Dragonism, right? I understand. But Lonely Mountain has indeed been in trouble recently. You'd better contact other dwarves to defend Lonely Mountain together." Abel smiled at Balin and said.

Although Abel understood Thorin, he still looked down upon him. So he didn't want to say a word to Thorin just now. However, he couldn't help but make a few remarks about the other dwarves.

"Yes, Thorin has indeed been a little lost in gold coins recently like his grandfather. However, I assure you that you are still a friend of our dwarves." Balin said.

"Yes, Abel. We dwarves have recognized you as a friend..."

"Abel is now a dragon-slaying warrior..."

"I'm proud to have a friend like him..."

Without Thorin, the dwarves became active one after another.

"As long as you still recognize me, then we are still friends." Abel thought these dwarves were quite cute sometimes.

Abel said everything that should be said and what should not be said. Whether you can understand it or not depends on the dwarves' own understanding.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Abel led Bud and his group to leave the Lonely Mountain and came to the edge of the Long Lake.

"What should we do next?" Bud didn't ask, but he still felt a little unsure.

"Don't worry, you need to eat and drink. One day the dwarves will need you, and it won't be long." Abel spread a blanket on the ground and sat down, saying: "Soon Thranduil will need you."

Bring someone over to join us. If you are still interested then, you can bargain with Thorin in a hurry."

Abel had made an agreement with Thranduil before that as long as he helped him find the white gem necklace, he would support him. Now the white gem necklace happens to be staying in Abel's system space.

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"King, our people just sent back the news that the orc army suddenly disappeared beside the rushing river." The communication elf reported to Thranduil on the throne.

"Disappeared? There are so many of them, but nothing suspicious was found?" Thranduil asked.

"No, their 50,000 men seemed to have suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Our people didn't find any clues," the communication elf said.

"I understand." Thranduil rubbed his forehead and said, "Let all the elven warriors gather at the door to prepare to support the Lonely Mountain. Also, the adventurers have also been notified."

Under the call of Thranduil, more than 10,000 people soon gathered at the entrance of the Woodland Kingdom.

More than 6,000 of them are elven warriors, well-equipped and well-disciplined.

The remaining more than 4,000 people seemed a bit unprofessional. Many of them didn't even have a set of well-fitting armor.

However, compared to the elves, many of them have a higher fighting spirit.

"Have you heard? This time we are going to support Abel, the founder of the Adventurer's House." Someone in the adventurer team was chatting.

"You all saw the fire in Lake Town yesterday. It was there that Abel killed Smaug. The scene was really spectacular." Someone echoed.

"According to the level classification, Abel can now be called the Adventurer King. Haha." A bearded adventurer said loudly. The sun badge on his chest already has two lines, indicating that he is already a second-level adventurer.

"I wonder what Abel looks like. Is he eight feet tall..." Someone began to guess.

For Middle-earth, it is easy for people to worship the strong. Abel just killed Smaug yesterday and is now considered a strong man.

"If you want to know, just ask the adventurers who have just joined Chang Lake Town. They should have met Abel," someone said.

Among the more than 4,000 adventurers, nearly 1,000 are new adventurers who have just joined. Most of them are residents of Changhu Town.

…

"Everyone, be quiet~

Let me say it first, and the adventurers will temporarily follow my arrangements. If you disagree, you can leave now." Thranduil came to the gate of the Woodland Kingdom and said to the obviously lazy group of adventurers.

"I want to know what we are going to do this time? How will we pay the commission?" A bolder adventurer asked.

"I'm going to the Lonely Mountain to support me. The opponent is probably an orc. The commission is the same as before. I will never treat you badly," Thranduil said.