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Chapter 875 The secret key of the dwarves

All the dwarves present frowned.

They did not think about this.

He only thought about how powerful the dragon was and how brave he was, but he never considered it. There were other people who were eyeing their wealth.

If, if Smaug is really dead or is aging less decent, then those irrelevant people will flock to the Gushan Palace.

"So, no matter what, we must be ahead of everyone. We must be the first person to enter the Gushan Palace. We must announce to everyone that our Oak Shield Tribe is back again. Gushan still belongs to Oak Shield. Anyone who covets the wealth of Oak Shield, even the invaders who will be punished by the Alliance!"

Thorin punched the table with a heavy punch, and the sound was deafening.

"Are we waiting for others to take away the wealth that belongs to us, or do we gamble and regain our industry?" Thorin asked loudly.

"Regain the industry that belongs to us!"

"You must never let those villains take the lead in front of us!"

"Smaug is not scary at all! It has long been old and powerless for so many years!"

"Maybe, after we enter Gushan, we will only see a big flying insect that can't even stand!"

The dwarves shouted excitedly, and the entire bottom hole rumbled.

Bilbo covered his ears in pain. He usually liked quietness, and such noise was not something he could accept.

Bahrain said worriedly: "But have you forgotten? The front of Gushan Palace has been blocked by broken stones. Without the strength of thousands of troops, it will be difficult for us to break open the main gate from outside."

The dwarves present suddenly calmed down.

Bahrain sighed, "We have no other way to enter the lonely mountain except to assemble the troops of the seven dwarves kingdoms."

Gandalf slaps the Charles tobacco, spits out a large smoke ring, and says with a smile: "That's not necessarily, my dear Bahrain."

Bahrain asked in surprise: "Do you have a way to let us in?"

Gandalf raised his hand and a unique metal key appeared at the tip of his fingers.

The key was about fifteen centimeters long, the key was extremely exquisitely made, and the key handle was also engraved with the oak shield tribe's emblem.

"This is the key to the Gushan Palace!" Prince Solin recognized it all at once.

However, he only recognized the royal emblem of the Oak Shield, but he did not know which door lock this key was opened in the palace.

"This is the key to the back door of Gushan Palace." Gandalf said with a smile.

Thorin widened his eyes in shock and asked in a deep voice: "Gandalff! Where did you get this key?"

Gandalf said with a faint smile: "Of course it was given to me by your father Thorne."

Thorin frowned and said, "My father was missing in the battle against the Orc Asog! And that was still the same as thirty years ago!"

Gandalf nodded and said, "Yes, your father has indeed been missing for a long time. This was the one he gave to me for safekeeping one day before the war."

Thorin's face became even more ugly, "That is to say, you have held the key to the back door for at least thirty years!"

Gandalf said without denying: "That's right."

Thorin said angrily: "Gandalff! You could have given me this key thirty years ago! Why didn't you take it out until now? Are you a friend of our Oak Shield Tribe?"

Gandalf spat out a smoke ring helplessly and said lightly: "Of course I am a friend of your Oak Shield Tribe, and a very loyal friend. Thorin, think calmly, what would you do if I took out this key thirty years ago?"

Thorin said without hesitation: "Organize an expeditionary force and fight back to Gushan!"

Gandalf said, "But you and I know that it was thirty years ago, that was like going to die."

Solin was slightly stunned and breathed silently.

Gandalf is right.

Not to mention thirty years ago, even today, such actions are tantamount to going to die.

The difference is that sixty years later, Solin has become stronger and more mature and steady in mind, and most importantly, the signs of prophecy have also appeared.

It can be said that now is the best time to have everything ready.

Seeing Thorin calm down, Gandalf smiled and said with a smile: "Thorin, believe me, I am a loyal friend of your Oak Shield Tribe. I protect this key for your father. I also know that the burden on my shoulders is very heavy. I will observe you all the time and wait for the opportunity all the time. Now, the time has come and the signs of prophecy have appeared. Then I can hand over this key to you for your father."

Thorin excitedly took the key of the oak shield emblem and said gratefully: "Gandalff, I'm sorry for talking to you like that just now. As it turns out, you are a reliable friend. If someone else had secretly hid the key himself, or they might have sold the key for a good price, but you chose to keep your promise. You are a noble wizard. Please accept my highest respect."

As he said that, Solin pressed his heart and bowed respectfully to Gandalf.

The other dwarves also followed Sorin to salute Gandalf.

Gandalf smiled and said, "Everyone, you're welcome."

Feili blinked and asked, "Is there a back door to Gushan Palace...?"

All the dwarves looked at me, and I looked at you, all shrugging their shoulders and shook their heads.

Solin recalled carefully, but did not recall any clues about the back door of the palace.

Gandalf also hesitated for a moment, "Thorne gave me this key and this map at the beginning, and said nothing else. I thought you dwarves should know where the back door was."

...This is embarrassing!

The dwarves were all staring at each other.

They finally felt that they had captured hope, but suddenly they realized that there was no hope at all.

Xu Feng looked at the map and immediately understood.

There is a line of text written in Guruni on the map, which is exactly the usage of the secret key.

Of course, Guruni is an ancient text of the dwarf tribe in the First Age. Not to mention the dwarfs in the Third Age, even the secondary god Gandalf could not understand these symbols like weeds.

Xu Feng has the ability to understand all the planes and all languages, and he is familiar with the plot, so he can understand it at a glance.

He was about to explain, but then he stopped again.

He couldn't speak rashly.

A human swordsman can understand Guruni, which is incomprehensible in any case.

Not only does it fail to explain, it will backfire and cause suspicion.

Xu Feng thought quickly, then used his thoughts to communicate with the bored hammer beside him.
Chapter completed!
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