Chapter 4 The wicked grind from the wicked
"To make you feel a little more impressed by fear. This is also because you treat Bilbo so rudely, and thus punish you." Yang Lian said.
"Didn't you just take away the money from us as compensation?" Thorin-Oak Shield asked angrily.
"Everyone knew that your dwarves were greedy and taking away your treasures was your life; now it was a physical punishment for you, accepting pain, understanding pain, feeling pain, and understanding pain, so that you will know that there is a strong hand in the strong, and there is a mountain high."
"You will not be so arrogant and will be in awe. In the future, after facing a weak race like Bilbo, you will not be so arrogant and rude to bully them. I do this for your own good, so as to prevent you from being killed for being irritated by arrogance and prejudice." Yang Lian said leisurely.
"I fucking thank you!" Thorin Oak Shield roared in his heart, but he only felt that he roared in his heart and did not dare to say it out. The dwarfs' laughter just now was still vivid in his mind. Thorin's scalp became numb and his whole body was trembling when he thought about it.
Thorin Oak Shield secretly swore in his heart that he would never provoke this demon again, unless... he had an absolute advantage.
Seeing that the group of dwarves were tortured so much that no one seemed to be, Yang Lian pointed out from the air and canceled the punishment for them. When Yang Lian looked at the group of dwarves again, the group of dwarves shivered and subconsciously wanted to escape.
"Sit down." Yang Lian shouted sternly.
The group of dwarves immediately sat obediently on the ground, motionless, extremely well-behaved, in sharp contrast with their arrogant attitude just now.
Yang Lian was even more convinced of the truth of the saying "Evil people will be beaten by evil people."
Yang Lian waved his hand and twelve cigars appeared in front of the dwarf.
"One person, one root." Yang Lian said.
The dwarves immediately stepped forward and took a cigar one by one, returned to their original position to sit down. Yang Lian handed them a burning branch. The dwarves lit the cigars with the burning branches, and the dwarves began to suck the clouds and spit out mist.
Perhaps the group of dwarves with a slightly mellow taste of the cigar were a little fluttering. After a while, the group of dwarves began to reveal their nature and began to make loud noises.
Yang Lian snorted coldly, and the group of dwarves immediately became silent and sat there obediently, extremely well-behaved.
"Gandalff, look, these dwarves are still very obedient and polite." Yang Lian vomited a smoke ring and said leisurely.
Gandalf rolled his eyes directly and thought to himself: "Only when they encounter tough guys like you can they be extremely well-behaved."
"Go to rest early and set off tomorrow." Yang Lian said, and flipped it around, and a marching tent appeared in front of everyone. Yang Lian set up the tent, took out a camp bed and bedding from the storage ring, lay on the camp bed and fell asleep.
These dwarves are so well-behaved that they dare not sleep at Zhibalbo's house, so they sleep in the wild guarding the bonfire, but their eyes are flashing inexplicable eyes.
"Do we want to rush in and beat him up?" said the dwarf Qili.
The dwarves began to move, and at this moment, a voice calmed them down.
"Don't you want to die of laughter, do you?" Gandalf said slowly.
"Gandalff, you won't go to sue, right?" said Thorin-Oak Shield.
Thorin Oak Shield also wanted to beat Yang Lian hard, so that Yang Lian knew that the dwarfs should not be humiliated, but when he thought of the dwarfs laughing wildly not long ago, the dwarfs felt inexplicably shivering.
"You won't naively think that this ranger with such a powerful strength is not prepared for you, right?" Gandalf asked back, and then Gandalf said quietly: "God knows that this ranger has any torture means."
Everyone shivered.
"I want me to tell you that this ranger is pretty good. He gave us cigarettes." said the dwarf Ouli.
"Yes, yes, I've never smoked this mellow tobacco." said the dwarf Ou Yin.
"This smoke is really good. If this ranger gives me one more, no more than two, I will forgive him." said the dwarf Ou Yin.
For a moment, the dwarves began to whisper, and in the end, the dwarves had no courage to retaliate against Yang Lian and had to sleep obediently.
Gandalf smiled slightly and began to enter Billbo's house, persuading Billbo to take risks with them.
Early the next morning, after everyone got up, they began their journey to the Gushan Mountain. I wonder how Gandalf persuaded Bilbo, so Bilbo was ready to bow and set off.
"My friend, let me give you a gift." Yang Lian said to Bilbo with a smile, then waved his hand and put Bilbo's gift into the storage ring.
"Oh, my salute is gone." Billbo was shocked.
"No, your salute is here." Yang Lian said, waved his hand and Bilbo's salute appeared again.
"Space Magic." Gandalf asked in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Yang Lian said frankly.
"Then I'll bother you with my salute," Gandalf said.
Yang waved his hand and put away Gandalf and Bilbo's gifts.
"Hello Ranger, we are bothering you with our gifts." Thorin Oak Shield led a tall horse to Yang Lian and said.
"No problem." Yang Lian saw that the dwarf was so tactful and knew to give him a horse as a mount, so he agreed to Thorin-Oak Shield's request.
Yang Lian waved his hand and everyone's salute disappeared immediately.
In the exclamation of everyone, Solin-Oak Shield handed Yang Lian a piece of wool paper. The wool paper was written in the words of the Middle Earth Continent to record the contractual clause. With the blessing of some mysterious force, Yang Lian could understand the words on it.
It says that Yang Lian protects Thorin Oak Shield to reach Gushan with his Thorin Oak Shield, and ensures that Thorin Oak Shield can obtain one-sixteenth of Gushan’s treasure after he gets the Aken gem and sits on the throne of the Dwarf King.
The treasure of Gushan is a cumulative sum of dwarves for decades or even more than a hundred years. The treasure of treasure is not an exaggerated adjective, but a simple descriptive word, one-sixteenth of which is a lot, and Yang Lian didn't know if his storage ring could be installed.
Yang Liansui signed on it without hesitation.
One of the sixteenths of the dwarves led by Thorin each accounted for one, and the remaining three belonged to Yang Lian, Gandalf, and Bilbo.
Yang Lian knew that Gandalf didn't care about Gushan's treasures, he wanted to integrate the power of Middle Earth to fight against the dark forces; while Bilbo simply wanted to take risks.
"Gandalff, let's discuss it. I'll kill the dragon Smaug. How about my treasure?" Yang Lian said, and handed Gandalf a box of cigars.
"Oh? Are you sure to kill Smaug?" Gandalf became interested.
Chapter completed!