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Chapter 81 Cynical sarcasm

"You said that giant discovered that we didn't..."

"I must have discovered it. If there are more than a dozen people in your family, you won't be able to find it..."

"That's not necessarily the house is so big..."

"That giant looks very difficult to mess with..."

"What should we do? Are we going out..."

"You can't go out, what if the giant turns into a giant bear again..."

“…”

The dwarves were talking, and no one could tell the best way.

At this time, the dwarf Nuli, who was wearing a funny five-pointed star hairstyle, suddenly had an idea and said, "If you want me to tell me, we might as well sneak out of the back door."

However, the most irritable dwarf Devalin pinched the collar and said fiercely: "I will not escape from anyone, regardless of whether the other party is a wild beast!"

Devalin was scolded by scolding her collar, Nuoli was immediately dissatisfied and was about to resist.

Gandalf watched the conflict and shouted softly: "The argument makes no sense."

"We don't think about running away, because without Biun's help, it will be difficult for us to pass through the Great Wasteland ahead."

"You all know that we have now stepped into the orcs' activity area."

"We are wanted by orcs. On the vast and flat wilderness, at the speed of the Gundamba wolf, it is difficult for us to escape the pursuit of orcs."

Gandalf continued in a deep voice, and everyone became quiet.

"But the Skin Changeer is different from other people, and Biyon doesn't like dwarves either."

"All we have to be extra careful about our next actions..."

The dwarf Duoli, who was diligent in learning and asking, immediately had another question and immediately interrupted and asked, "What will happen if we alarm the other party?"

“What will happen?”

"You will be torn to pieces by him!"

"Everyone who scared him was torn to pieces by him."

Gandalf glared at Duoli and said in a deep voice.

"Morgan Bilbo, you two come here first..."

Morgan walked forward calmly, but Bilbo was a little nervous. He was frightened by Gandalf's words.

"In this way, the three of us will go out first."

"You go out in batches later, two at a time."

"But now, you are all waiting here, waiting for the signal I give you, and you will go out again."

"Remember, wait until I give you a signal, and you will go out in batches."

"It must be remembered..."

After explaining to the dwarf, Gandalf led Morgan and Bilbo to open the door and walked out.

Gandalf, who has a lot of charming social attributes, is here.

The members of the expedition team were recognized by the Skin-Sweeping Man Bion.

Half an hour later.

The huge dining table in the house was surrounded by more than a dozen members of the expedition.

The table was filled with food such as milk, bread, cheese, sausage, fruit and so on.

The expedition team finished voraciously.

Biyon also knew the origin of this group of people.

Pick up the tall milk jug filled with milk and start adding milk to the expedition members.

"So, you are the legendary Thorin Oak Shield?"

Biyon looked at the small dwarf in front of him and said slowly, "Tell me, why did the Destroyer Azog chase you?"

After the words came, Thorin Oak Shield immediately raised his head, looked at the tall giant in front of him and asked in confusion: "How did you know Azog?"

Bion crossed Thorin and added milk to Morgan on the side, and continued to speak: "My tribe is the first inhabitants of the Mist Mountains."

"Before the orcs invaded from the north, Azog killed most of my tribe members, and the remaining small part was locked up by them and slowly tortured and enjoyed..."

Biweng slowly vomited out the history, and everyone realized that Biweng also had a deep hatred with the orcs.

"There are other people, am I talking about the same person as you?" Bilbo asked suddenly.

“There were many…”

Biyon spoke slowly, and the thought of the painful history made him feel heavy.

"What about now?" Bilbo continued.

"Now, I'm the only one..."

Pour the last dwarf Pombo full of milk, Biyon shook his head and said.

Morgan has the plot in his memory, and has a certain understanding of it. He doesn't make a sound and chews the sausage in his mouth quickly.

Since losing dry food and wine in the underground kingdom.

The members of the expedition, rescued by the Giant Eagle, could not find any place to replenish the mountains in the depths of the misty mountains.

Along the way, I can only hunt wild animals and pick wild fruits to satisfy my hunger.

Now that I can eat serious food, Morgan naturally needs to eat enough.

His current appetite is greater than that of everyone in the expedition.

While everyone was silent about the tragic encounter of Biyon, the changer, only Morgan was still eating quietly.

"You just said you were going to arrive at Gushan before the end of autumn?"

Putting down the milk pot in his hand, Biweng suddenly asked as he looked at everyone.

“It was before the day of Turin to be exact.”

Gandalf lowered the cigarette pole and replied.

Bion continued to speak: "Then you don't have much time."

Gandalf nodded and said, "So we have to travel through the dark forest."

"Dark forest?"

Hearing this name, Biweng's face changed slightly, and he immediately spoke in a deep voice: "There are already shrouded in dark forces, and the dark lackeys wandered under the trees..."

"If it were me, I would never venture into the dark forest."

Gandalf nodded, and the brown robed wizard Redagast told him more than a month ago, so he said, "We are planning to take the Elves' Road, and it is still safe there."

"Safety?"

Hearing this, Biyon, the changer immediately sneered: "The wood elves in the dark forest are different from other elves."

"They aren't that smart, and they're very dangerous..."

"Orcs are rampant on this land, and there are more and more people. You can definitely not enter the forest alive with just one pair of feet..."

Speaking of this, Biyon suddenly stood up and looked at the people on the dining table and said coldly: "I hate dwarves very much."

"Dwarfs are greedy, blind, paranoid..."

"But I hate orcs even more!"

"So, do you want my help?"

Biyon, the changer, looked at the dwarfs on the table and said mockingly.

Hearing such ridicule, Thorin Oak Shield's face immediately became ugly.

But after going through hardships, he obviously knew the right way and did not speak out.

The dwarves couldn't hold back any longer. Even after they finished their meal, they immediately stared at the tall skin-changing man in front of them with a bad expression.

Seeing this, Gandalf immediately stood up and smoothed the scene and spoke quickly: "Of course, it would be better if you could get your help from Bien..."

Gandalf said and kept winking at the dwarves.

“We need some dry food and wine…”

"Of course it would be great if you could provide us with some horses."

Gandalf looked at Biyon and said with a smile.

Biyon looked at the dwarfs around the table coldly, and finally looked at Gandalf and said coldly: "Come with me."

One hour later.

In the forest near Biwen's house.

The members of the expedition team rode on the plates covered with dry food, wine and water and were ready to go.

A little further away, Gandalf was still talking to Bien.

Above the forest, a black raven with red eyes flew past.
Chapter completed!
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