legend begins with lord of the rings

Abel came to the Blue Mountain this time to seek help from the dwarves.

He wants the dwarves to go to Gondor to help the adventurers and build a war fortress to deal with the next attack by the orcs.

But there is no need to rush this matter, it will only take a day or two...

"Woo~wu~"

The old Dwalin blew the trumpet sound that had not been sounded for many years.

Bahrain began to organize people to carry fine wine and delicacies to the open space.

Feili was sitting in the hall with Abel, waiting for the banquet to begin.

At this moment, in a reception room, several groups of human caravan leaders were discussing a crucial point in their business with the dwarves.

"Sorry, it's not a good time to discuss business today." After hearing the horn sound, the dwarf representative said to all the caravan representatives in the room: "Please leave!"

"what happened……"

"We come with sincerity..."

"You are so rude..."

Amid protests, the caravan representatives were politely "invited" out by the dwarf escorts.

The dwarves who were forging weapons in the arsenal also stopped what they were doing after hearing the sound of the horn, and walked out of the arsenal one after another and walked towards the square.

"what happened?"

"What's going on? Why do you blow the horn?"

Not only the caravan representatives were curious, but also many dwarves who came to the square didn't know what was going on.

"This is the sound of the gathering horn. Maybe the big shot that His Majesty the King mentioned a few days ago is here." A dwarf who knew some of the inside story explained to the people around him: "Look, there are piles of fine wine for entertaining friends...

…”

"Haha, I don't know who the big shot is, and the battle is so big. But thanks to him, we have wine to drink today..."

"Yeah, let's go help too!"

"Let's go together..."

The optimistic dwarves discovered that the horn sound did not represent a bad thing, and they all relaxed.

Half an hour later, a grand banquet was organized. All the dwarves present also knew through person-to-person transmission that the banquet was to welcome a "big man".

The dwarves were not made to wait.

After the drinks and the Blue Mountain dwarves were all in place, Abel and Fili, together with the other six dwarf leaders, were escorted by the honor guard to the high platform in the middle of the square.

"Today is a special day~"

Fili walked to the loudspeaker and said: "I want to introduce a friend to all of you..."

"Dad, is that the Dragon Slayer Abel you mentioned?" Jin Pei, who was standing near the high platform, said to his father Ge Luoyin, "He looks very young."

"Yes, he is Abel." Groin touched his son's head and said.

Many dwarves also noticed the man standing next to Fili, and they were talking in low voices.

Fili did not let the dwarves wait, he said loudly: "Yes, the person standing next to me is Abel. He is not only a heroic dragon slayer, he is also the benefactor of our Blue Mountain dwarves.

Now, let’s ask Abel to say a few words…”

Fili stepped aside and pushed Abel down in front of everyone.

"Hello everyone, I am Abel." After the cheers of the dwarves died down, Abel said with a smile: "It's an honor to meet you all here. The Blue Mountains have been built so rich and beautiful by you, you should

So proud. You are the best..."

Over the years, Abel has long known the secret to building a good relationship with dwarves: just praise him to death.

Sure enough, Abel's words received warm applause from the dwarves.

Because the long-term publicity work has been done well, many dwarves in the Blue Mountains have heard of Abel's name even though they have never met him.

Perhaps the dwarves here know a lot about what Abel did than he himself does.

"Mr. Abel praised me!" a dwarf shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Abel is complimenting me." Some arrogant dwarves retorted to their companions.

Of course, no matter what type of dwarf they are, they all have a look of pride on their faces now.

Abel did not launch into a long speech. After he said a few simple words, he gave up his position.

"In order to pay attention to Abel's arrival, let us get drunk for three days and three nights!" Philip saw the atmosphere and loudly announced the start of the banquet.

"Boom~"

The bonfire was lit, and countless meat products were distributed to every dwarf.

The men cheered, holding their filled glasses.

"Come and try my handiwork~"

Abel and Fili were brought to a dining table by Balin, and a thin dwarf handed Abel sausages.

"Thank you..." Abel took the sausage and took a bite and commented: "It tastes very good, Ori. Your craftsmanship has improved a lot compared to the expedition."

"As long as you like it." Ouli was very happy when he saw that Abel recognized him, and he said proudly: "I am now a professional chef."

"Come on, Abel. Let's go..." Dwalin handed Abel a full glass of beer and said, "If I remember correctly, you have a good drinking capacity."

"Of course... I remember you are also good at drinking, Dwalin." Abel smiled and took the wine glass, clinking it with Dwalin.

Next, all the Turin dwarves who survived from the Lonely Mountain had a round of drinking with Abel.

Abel, who has thirty times the physique of an ordinary person, can be said to welcome everyone who comes, and he drank with the dwarves for several rounds.

"Mr. Abel, I am your idol..." Jin Pei excitedly squeezed to Abel's side and said, "My name is Jin Pei, and my father is Ge Luo Yin. Can I have a drink with you?"

"Okay, Jin Pei~" Abel held it up and was drank by Jin Pei.

After the excited young man finished drinking with Abel, he ran to show off to his friends.

"Please don't mind, this child has always been so reckless..." Groin explained to Abel awkwardly when he saw his son's unsatisfactory look.

"I can feel that he will be an excellent dwarf warrior." Abel said to Groin with a smile, not paying attention to Jin Pei's recklessness.

"I hope it's as you said..." Ge Luoyin said, drinking one by himself.

The banquet lasted from afternoon to evening, and the well-fed dwarves danced cheerfully around the bonfire.

"Abel, there are the most beautiful girls in our dwarf tribe. Many of them admire you..." Fili pointed to the dwarf beauties gathered around the bonfire and said, "You can invite any of them.

One dances.”

After speaking, Fili gave Abel a look that every man could understand. The other dwarves also looked at Abel with a smile.

"Uh~ I'm a little thirsty. You go first. I'll be back later." Abel looked at the group of bearded beauties and politely rejected the dwarves' kindness.

"Look, I just said that Abel's aesthetics is different from ours." Dvalin laughed and said to Groin: "If you lose, hand over my gold coins."

"It's incredible. Those are the most beautiful female dwarves in the Blue Mountains." Groin took out a gold coin and threw it to Dwalin unconvinced.

Then, Groin painfully handed Balin a gold coin.

Apparently, Dwalin wasn't the only one betting.

The dwarves played around for a while, and after making sure that Abel had not caught sight of the female dwarf, they did not force it.

"Why, were you left behind by your friend?" After the dwarves entered the dance floor, Alta came to Abel's side.