People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

After possessing the curse of the Aztec gold coins, Tang Sen actually didn't have to worry about his own safety in most situations.

However, he does lack combat effectiveness.

Of course, Tang Sen also wants to learn some self-protection abilities, such as magic or internal strength. Although he does not necessarily need to charge into battle, at least when he first comes to a world, he can have more confidence.

But neither the world of Pirates of the Caribbean nor Middle-earth has these training systems.

Moreover, the body you walk in these worlds cannot be synchronized with the real world. It will disappear the moment you leave the world. No matter how strong you make this body, you will still be lying on the asphalt road when you return to reality. The only things that can be brought back are memories, goods and rewards.

"However, rewards can include living animals."

Tang Sen's mind suddenly broadened: "I can definitely take away a bodyguard, a strong enough bodyguard."

"The only thing is, I have to have absolute control over it."

In this matter, Tang Sen does not believe in loyalty or contracts. He does not know how many worlds he will go to in the future or how many years he will go through. Any thinking creature will change. Under the vicissitudes of life, there is nothing Eternity guaranteed.

If he couldn't completely control the other party's life and death, Tang Sen would rather choose useless rewards than take risks.

"So, do I have this kind of control?"

Tang Sen looked thoughtful, and a text appeared in his eyes.

[One-off feature: Davy Jones' heart-draining surgery. 】

"I think I really do."

This feature, which seemed to have no use before, suddenly became clear in Tang Sen's mind.

This thing is definitely useless to Vera and Maia. Unless they bind themselves to the flesh like wizards, they have no heart at all, and even if they are bound to the flesh, the heart is only the key point of the flesh. , without affecting their essence.

But beyond that, there are so many choices in Middle-earth.

Strong dwarves, humans with excellent sword skills, skin-changers who can transform into giant bears, and even stupid trolls.

There are also elves who have conquered the country. Well, this won’t work.

Elves are immortal. They have infinite lifespan. Even if their bodies die, their souls will return to Valinor and wait for rebirth. With the arrogance of the elves, they obviously will not accept their control because of the death of their bodies.

"Also, it's not strong enough. It's best to be strong and easy to control."

Tang Sen looked at the dwarf who was still obsessed with mithril, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"dragon!"

There are many dragons in this world. They were all created by Melkor in an attempt to invade the world. In this era, the glory of the dragons has long passed. Those dragons with wingspan enough to cover the mountains are all dead. Part of the dragon's veins have also degraded, and even lost the ability to fly.

But there is one last dragon in Middle-earth.

In this era when the gods have left, Melkor has been exiled, and there are even very few Maiyars, it has almost become the ceiling of Middle-earth's combat power.

It invaded the city of the Durin dwarves and occupied the countless wealth of the Lonely Mountain for hundreds of years, but no force could drive it out. No one even dared to approach the Lonely Mountain anymore, including the dwarves who had lost their home.

Smaug! A real fire dragon!

It has dragon flames that can melt metal, dragon scales that are invulnerable, and an extremely large size. Even if an army is organized, there is no way to kill it.

But Tang Sen happened to know the weakness of this fire dragon.

At its heart, there is a piece of dragon scale shot down by a dwarf black arrow. The dwarf black arrow, a creation of the first era, has long been unable to be cast, and there is only one left in the world.

“Wherever there is a weakness, there is an opportunity.”

Tang Sen was sure that the risks of this matter were high, but the benefits were even greater. Whether in this world or in the world where he would go in the future, the combat power of a giant dragon would be an unparalleled help. What's more, it could also As a mount!

Who doesn't want to be a dragon knight?

"Then the preliminary plan can already be finalized."

"The first step is to build my undead army in this world, with curse as the core and mithril as the armor. This is the foundation for my foothold in this world."

"The second step is to go to Lonely Mountain and take out the dragon's heart."

"The third step is to go to Mordor and occupy Mount Doom!"

After the familiar three-step plan was settled, most of Tang Sen's confusion about the procurement task had dissipated.

The specific details can be worked out later. Tang Sen ended his thinking and stretched out his hand towards the dwarf: "Your inspection took too long, please return it to me now."

The dwarf's palm reflexively clenched the mithril coin tightly. His nature made him unwilling to let go of any treasure in his hand, so he finally raised his head and tried to show a friendly smile: "You just said you wanted to hire me? I Accept your employment!”

"We haven't negotiated the price yet." Tang Sen stretched out his hand forcefully, "So, please return my mithril to me."

He emphasized the word "I."

"Okay." The dwarf reluctantly gave up, hesitated again and again, and finally put the coin back into Tang Sen's hand.

Tang Sen showed a satisfied smile.

He didn't care about the mithril coins, it was just a test.

Test whether the greed in this dwarf's heart will overwhelm integrity and rules. Only dwarves who follow the rules can he hire with peace of mind and show more wealth.

"You haven't introduced yourself yet." Tang Sen said casually, playing with the coin.

"Shalin, comes from the great Durin clan." The dwarf patted his chest and said, "I already know your name. I have to say, it is a very weird name."

He quickly skipped the self-introduction part and said impatiently: "The value of mithril is ten times that of gold, and the value of gold is ten times that of silver, so your mithril can hire me for thirty-three days! "

"Of course, Durin dwarves don't like to take advantage. Based on the rarity of mithril, I will do my best to fight for you. You don't need to pay extra. I only have a small request."

He licked his lips and returned his gaze to the mithril coin: "Human named Tang Tangsen, you have to pay first."

"Fair enough, then the deal is done."

If it were taken seriously, Sarin's estimate of the value of mithril must be far more than this, but Tang Sen did not intend to dwell on this aspect, so he flicked his index finger, and the mithril coin flew up in a spin.

Among the light spots in the jungle, the beautiful light made Shalin pick off the coin with abnormal jumping power and carefully tightened it in his pocket.

It was obvious that he was in a very happy mood, and even laughed and patted Tang Sen's arm, not shying away from showing the dwarf's enthusiasm: "Tang Sen, may your beard never fall off. Uh, well you don't have a beard. "

"To be honest, you can't do it without a beard. You look like one of those effeminate elves. Also, your name is too weird!"

He was not embarrassed at all because of the rudeness of his words, he just laughed and shouted: "Anyway, I will make you feel that it is worth your money!"

Tang Sen was a little troubled by the dwarf's low emotional intelligence. Fortunately, it was not intolerable. He just nodded and said: "I hope so."

"You haven't told me what you're hiring me for?" Shalin asked.

"I am a traveler." Tang Sen said: "So, what I need is a guard and a guide."