Chapter 233 At your service

Huchihuchi——

A gasp came from behind.

When the ground shook slightly, Levi knew he should be ready.

The waist and horse are one!

"puff--"

The next moment, Levi fell to the ground with huge pressure on his body.

A big tongue licked his face, moaning while licking it.

Levi reluctantly moved the big head away from his eyes.

But the other people were not as calm as him.

"Evil dragon!"

"Enemy attack!!"

Thorin drew his sword, glared and shouted, and rushed forward. Bard quickly drew out his long bow from his back and drew it to full capacity. Even old Gandalf raised his cane——

"etc!"

clang!

The cane met the sword in Thorin's hand, and at the same time, Bard's vision was blocked by his gray robe.

"Gandalf?"

"take it easy."

Levi patted Xiaofen's head and moved it aside.

"This is not the evil dragon you know."

Thorin and Bard frowned and looked at each other. Out of trust in Levi and seeing that Xiaofen did not show any malice, the two put away their weapons, but they still did not relax too much.

Lonely Mountain and River Valley City, these two places were so badly harmed by evil dragons that they wished they could kill all the dragons in the world.

"dragon?"

Gandalf questioned.

"But there is no evil aura on it, and there is no greed in its eyes. Apart from the fact that it looks like a dragon, I can't find any similarities between them."

"Rhubarb, slow down!"

At this time, another voice came from the side, and the cook in charge of Xiaofen's food was seen running after a big yellow dog that looked old.

As soon as she saw Dahuang coming, Xiaofen immediately turned away, leaned over in three or two steps, carefully nuzzled Dahuang with her mouth, and then squatted down in front of Li Wei with the dragon and the dog.

"Sir!" The cook greeted Levi and continued to stare at Dahuang and Xiaofen.

Li Wei nodded in response. He also touched the dragon head in his left hand and the dog head in his right hand.

etc.

At this moment, Levi suddenly noticed something.

Little Pink...it doesn't seem like it can't move more gently, just like it did when it faced Rhubarb just now.

Then why do you fall in love with Dragon Che so much in the face of yourself?

Levi narrowed his eyes, but what he met was still those clear eyes like a trainee ranger.

All right.

Maybe it's just some kind of animal instinct...such as being able to feel strength and weakness. If you pounce on the rhubarb like this, it will probably be cold, but for you, it's just a drizzle of rain, and you won't be able to take off the shield.

"If it's not a dragon, what on earth is it?" Thorin asked Gandalf.

Gandalf was speechless for a moment, only feeling that the number of outrageous things in the world had increased.

"Woof!"

At this time, Dahuang gave a flattering cry.

"Woof!"

Xiaofen also shouted.

"Is that a dog?" Bud asked with his eyes wide open, full of hesitation.

"It seems like Marksman Bard should take good care of his eyes."

Gandalf said without mercy.

Levi sighed and said: "It is a dragon, but its learning is a bit crooked. I am considering sending it to school..."

For some reason, when she heard Li Wei's words, Xiaofen shivered all over, so she pressed her big head, retracted her wings, and crawled away.

That gloomy look made people don't know what to say for a moment.

The dragon is haunted.

Seeing Xiaofen leave, Dahuang followed closely, while the cook continued to follow and take care of her.

"Interesting." Gandalf stroked his beard, his eyes never leaving Xiaofen.

"A dragon with an innocent nature really subverts cognition."

As an old Maia who had witnessed the age of Morgoth, Gandalf knew very well what dragons were.

There were no dragons in the world - until Morgoth cultivated and created them as weapons of war.

Dragons have been a collection and synonym for malice and darkness since ancient times. Their innate way of thinking and nature are evil, and they are extremely greedy and love money.

Those are all things engraved in genes, the underlying logic of their existence. It doesn’t mean that they can be changed as long as they are taught well.

"Unlike other dragons, this is already a new species."

Gandalf made this assertion.

"Don't worry, Thorin and Bard, they probably just look alike."

"Yes."

Levi took the words, pointed to the little fan nibbling on the grass in the distance and said: "After all, how can a dragon like to eat grass..."

"Then I believe what you say."

Thorin frowned, obviously still a little bit uneasy, this incident really had a big impact on him.

"The people of Roadside Fort have become accustomed to the dragon's presence."

Bud, who is good at observing the environment, looked left and right and found that the residents of the roadside fort were accustomed to this. They didn't pay special attention to Xiaofen at all, and no one showed any similar emotions of fear. On the contrary, when they saw it He behaved very softly at all times.

Although he also had an sworn feud with the dragon, Bard accepted the little fan before Thorin did.

After all, Smaug, the last fire dragon in the world, was trapped and died in the Lonely Mountain, with no chance to go out to cause trouble, and Lake Town was not affected and completely destroyed like in the original timeline.

Compared to Thorin, who witnessed the fall of Lonely Mountain and the slaughter of his people, Bard's hatred for the dragon is not that deep. He only knows that his ancestors were once the lords of Dale City and were persecuted by the dragon, but he has never witnessed those scenes.

After all, the life span of humans is still too short, and the replacement of the old and the new is too fast. After just a few generations, the memory of the destruction of Dale City has been forgotten.

For the old generation of dwarves, things that are still fresh in their memory, when put on humans, have to be described as "history".

"Time is always unreasonable."

Thorin also has some feelings. Even if he experienced it personally, the fall of Lonely Mountain is something that happened when he was young.

Now he is over 200 years old and no longer young. For a dwarf, this means that he has gone through most of his life.

The longest-lived dwarf is only more than 300 years old.

"Okay, don't be so tense."

Levi patted Thorin and Bard on the shoulders and said, "Today is a good day for my territory. I am about to call on everyone in the territory to hold a banquet. How about it, are you two interested in participating?"

"Of course."

Thorin smiled, straightened his clothes, and bowed slightly:

"Thorin, at your service."

"Bard, at your service."

"What are you looking at? Do you want an old man to bend his easily frustrated waist?"

Gandalf said indignantly.

After all, Levi just said "you two" and ignored him as the third person.

"That's a pity. The quality of our roadside fort tobacco is no worse than the most famous ones in the Shire. I was planning to share them with my wizard friends..."

"Oh, I was just kidding."

Gandalf took off his hat, glanced at Levi with his peripheral vision, and slightly performed a standard visiting ceremony.

"Oh, there's one more thing."

Gandalf said, "I've been paying attention to it since I came here. What is that?"

He pointed at the pillar of light that broke through the sky above the castle.

Only then did Thorin and Bard follow this finger and discover the strangeness in the sky, so they both looked up and squinted their eyes.

"Beacon, a magic item I made a few years ago."

Levi explained, "It can bless people nearby, such as restoring vitality, speeding up movement, increasing strength, etc."

"I walked a lot to get this thing."