Chapter 285 Good words can’t dissuade the damn devil, let’s play a big game

"Thorin, actually I understand you very much." Aaron advised earnestly, "But you are the king. Think about your people. You must not take risks at this time."

Thorin turned his head, expressionless but with determination in his eyes, "Just because I am the king, I cannot remain indifferent.

Azog insulted not me alone, but the Turin clan and the entire dwarf tribe. "

"The overall situation is more important!" Aaron said with a dark face, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a trap, but you, no, you still stupidly dug in.

Once Borg's orc army arrives, then..."

"Then kill that demon king before they come." Thorin said firmly.

"Leave the other orcs to us." Dwalin patted his chest and promised not to let other orcs disturb Thorin. Fili and Kili also took out their weapons in tacit agreement.

Aaron silently took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart, "The courage of the dwarves really opened my eyes, but have you ever thought about what would happen if you failed?

The king was beheaded by the orcs, the dwarves were demoralized and then slaughtered.

Thorin, Moria taught you a lesson before, don't tell me you're going to make the same mistake again. "

Thorin paused for a moment, glanced at Azog with a sneer on his face, and then sighed: "Sometimes sacrifice is more meaningful. Dann and the Iron Foot Army under his command will do everything they can to avenge the king. .

Gaius, I ask you something, as a friend.

If I die, you must take Fili and Kili away. Fili will be the next dwarf king. "

"Uncle, I..."

"Shut up." Thorin stared at his two nephews seriously, "This is the king's order. I can die here, but you must go back alive."

"Heart-touching." Aaron silently took out his wand and "passed out."

Just when the curse was about to hit Thorin, Dwalin pulled him away, and then glared at Aaron, "What are you going to do?"

Grass mud horse!

Aaron wants to cry but has no tears. Are you a traitor? Can't you see that I'm saving him?

"Well...actually this was a misunderstanding. I just wanted to knock him out and take him away safely."

"Gaius, thank you for your kindness, but if you still consider me a friend, don't stop me." Thorin smiled, "This is for the glory of the Turin family, and I will protect it to the end even if I die."

Aaron: ...

Tired, destroy it!

...

Meanwhile, Riverdale City.

The missing body, who was fighting side by side with Gandalf and others, suddenly received the memory of the original body.

"Fuck Fuck!"

The missing body felt the anger and helplessness of the original body, with blazing fire in its eyes, and its whole body exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away.

Just at this moment, a giant beast appeared in front of him. The missing body looked at the ready-made sandbag, raised its fists, and began to vent its anger.

boom! boom! boom!

Missing Body's fists went in and out, beating the giant beast with foam at the mouth, and retreated all the way from the entrance to the end of the alley.

When he retreated to the end of the alley and was about to lose his last consciousness, a ball of flame ignited on the right fist of the missing body, "The...iron fist of the fire dragon."

boom!

The huge figure let out a final scream, rising into the sky as a ball of flames, and then fell heavily.

"Gandalf, who is this guy?" Legolas asked in shock, "Are you sure he is a mage?"

"Are you sure he is a clone?" Tariel was also a little shocked.

"I didn't know he could fight a giant beast in hand-to-hand combat!" Gandalf said sarcastically. In fact, this was no longer a hand-to-hand fight, but a blatant killing.

These wizards are no weaker than the top warriors, but they have not escaped the category of human beings. However, Aaron is completely an alien. Both his magic power and combat power are outrageously exaggerated. He simply does not seem to be from this world. people.

Gandalf suddenly realized something, his expression changed subtly, and an almost impossible truth emerged in his mind.

"Um...are you okay?" Bilbo came over and asked with concern.

"There is something, something big, something big." The missing body said angrily, "Thorin plans to stay in Raven Mountain and fight Azog to the death."

"What?" Gandalf was shocked and almost stumbled to the ground. "Is he crazy? Didn't you tell him about the orc army in Gundaba?"

"What do you think?" The missing person rolled his eyes, "I made it very clear and even told him the consequences of failure, but it was useless.

Asog brought out his grandfather and father to speak out, destroying the face of the Turin royal family and the dignity of the dwarf family to nothing. Do you think he can bear it? "

"Didn't you try to knock him out?" Bilbo asked anxiously.

"Haha!" The missing body covered its face and smiled bitterly, "Dwalin's unlucky thing pulled Thorin's hand at the critical moment and avoided my sleeping spell. In this case, it is difficult for me to cast the spell again."

"What about the others?" Tariel asked. "What do the others think?"

"Stay and defend the dignity of the dwarves with the king." The missing body was filled with grief and anger. It was upset and had a sad smile on its face. "In the fourteen years of the game's life, except for being killed by the sister of the Klein family when he was six years old, Apart from cutting once, I have never lost.

But today I was defeated. I was defeated by the dwarf's stupidity. I was defeated completely and completely. "

"Uh..." Gandalf looked at Aaron unbearably, "I know your mood is definitely not much better now, but the overall situation is the most important thing."

"Don't talk to me about the overall situation." The missing body interrupted him: "I've had enough, I really have had enough. You should go talk to those damn dwarves about the overall situation."

"But we can't leave him in Raven Hill, right?" Bilbo said, "Borg's orc army will be here soon."

"So Thorin has arranged his funeral affairs, and the next dwarf king is Feili." The missing body waved his hand helplessly, "God has to give in to this kind of determination to regard death as home. What can I do?"

Hearing this, Bilbo was silent for a moment and then said: "I still think we should support him. We may not be able to help much, but at least we can buy Thorin more time."

"I'll go too." Tariel said immediately. Kili was also in Raven Hill, so she was really worried.

"It's too late," Legolas said. "There will be many obstacles along the way. By the time we get there, they will have finished fighting them."

"That's normal, but we have an abnormal wizard." Gandalf said, giving the missing body a meaningful look.

The missing body chuckled and turned away, not wanting to talk to him.

A few dwarves are enough for him. Are there a few more because they think he is not tired enough?

Besides, although Thorin's attitude made him quite angry, and he had a sense of deja vu that a good word could not persuade a damned person, but at least they were friends, and when the last resort came, the main body could lead them out of the siege.

"Do you really have a way to take us there?" Tariel asked, looking at the missing body with earnest eyes.

"No."

"You must have." Legolas said firmly, "Since you have decided to stay and fight, it means that you do not want to lose this war.

Now send us there to help Thorin Oakenshield kill Azog, and half of the war will be won. "

Hearing this, the missing body fell into silence.

He had to admit that he was moved.

The current battle situation is still confusing, and the situation will become more complicated after reinforcements from both sides arrive.

In this situation, Raven Ridge is the key to the battle. In order for the huge sum of two thousand magic points to be successfully accounted for, Azog must die, and Borg and the Gundaba Orcs under his command cannot survive.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"Great." Bilbo immediately walked to Aaron, "Let's go, I'm ready."

"Wait a moment." A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the missing body, "Since we are going, let's play with a big one."

"What's the meaning?"

The missing body did not answer, but jumped to the top of the tower and waved its wand while looking at the large and small flames in the river valley city.

The next moment, all the flames in the river valley city turned into crimson light streams and converged towards the tower, all of which were sucked into the mouth by the missing body.

Several people looked at this scene in shock, but they couldn't think of any words to describe it.

Hiccup~

The missing body burped and commented nonchalantly: "It tastes good, but it's a little burnt."

"Did you eat the fire?" Bilbo said incoherently.

"Calm down, I'm a wizard, this is just a normal operation to restore physical strength."

Hearing this, the three of them turned their attention to Gandalf in unison, as if asking: Is what he said true?

Gandalf: ...

"Nonsense, no one can swallow fire except the Balrog."

"Now you see it."

"Who are you exactly?"

"I remember telling you the answer to this question." The missing body said lightly, "Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Gandalf's eyes twitched. Thinking of Aaron's self-introduction before, he thought about MMP and wondered whether he should say it.

"Business matters, take us there quickly."

"okay!"

Missing took out the magic carpet with numbness. Bilbo couldn't help but frowned and worried: "There are so many of us, can the magic carpet carry it?"

"What are you thinking about? This is for you." The missing body solemnly placed the magic carpet in Bilbo's hand, "If I lose strength in a while, you have to be responsible for taking me away."

Bilbo nodded despite his doubts.

The missing body immediately asked several people to grab his arms, and the phantom moved to Raven Ridge.

"It's amazing. Are we now at Raven Ridge?" Tariel was shocked. This method of teleportation simply refreshed her perspective.

Legolas was also surprised. Elves also knew some magic, but they had never seen this kind of magic before.

"Where are Thorin and the others?" Gandalf asked.

The missing body pointed at the icy lake behind them. Thorin was fighting fiercely with Asog on the lake. Perhaps because of the burst of anger, he actually fought with Asog inextricably and even gained a slight advantage. As for the others, they helped him block the rest of the orcs, and the division of labor was quite clear.