People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 74
The Blue Mountains, also known as Eredron, are located in the northwest of Middle-Earth, from top to bottom, separated by Long Bay in the middle. Mythrond, the port of the elves, is in the port of Long, and the elves board their ships from here. Go to Valinor, the land of the gods in the west.

The dwarves of Durin's family temporarily lived in the lower half of Eredron, not far from Mithrond. In fact, many dwarves worked in Mithrond in exchange for materials for survival.

It is only more than 40 miles to walk from the tower hill, and it will not even take a day according to the footsteps of the dwarves.

But it won't work if you add Tang Sen.

Traveling is not a pleasant thing, especially for a person like Tang Sen who hardly exercises and has never traveled far on foot.

The curse of the undead did make Tang Sen tireless, but it wasn't exhausting, especially in such an environment with almost no roads. Hurry up with your employer in your arms.

After all, the height of the dwarf is not enough to carry Tang Sen on his back. The princess hug is already the most convenient position that the dwarf can use.

Tang Sen obviously couldn't accept this kind of proposal. He just decided secretly in his heart that he must buy a horse in Misronde to travel instead.

It wasn't until the sun went down that the two of them managed to reach the middle of the wilderness between the tower hill and the blue mountains. It was obviously not safe to drive at night, not to mention that even the moon was hidden behind the clouds tonight, so that the visibility was very low. Shalin had no choice but to Find a place that can shelter from the wind, and prepare to rest for the night first.

"You are the weakest human being I have ever seen! No one!"

He growled and started a fire.

"It's hard for me to imagine that you and the wizard come from the same place! I've heard about the deeds of Gandalf the Grey, that old man can walk like flying even if he is carrying dozens of kilograms of salute!"

"Didn't your legs grow out for walking!"

Townsend sat leaning against a rock, not bothering to pay attention to the dwarf's incompetence and rage. Anyway, the employer asked him to, and the dwarf had to light a fire to cook even if he was cursing.

Even though I don't have to eat.

Hunger enveloped Tang Sen from beginning to end. This was one of the side effects of the curse, and it was also the price Tang Sen had to pay in order not to die.

Tang Sen is willing to endure these costs. He has always been afraid of death. Compared with the risk of giving up the curse, this little torture is not worth mentioning.

In fact, in the last world, he had endured it for a long time.

Of course, rice still needs to be eaten, and now is not the time to expose the Aztec gold coins. Tang Sen swallowed the suspiciously colored mush cooked by sarin with an unknown ingredient.

As a result, Shalin finally looked at Tang Sen with gentle eyes.

"At least you still have advantages, Tang Sen."

He said this: "You are the first person who is willing to try the food I made and was able to swallow it successfully. Including dwarves."

Townsend: "."

Is it so unpalatable?
He was suddenly thankful that he had no sense of taste.

So he continued to smile and said, "Any food is worthy of respect, Sharin."

"I will not waste food because of the taste of food. You know, there are still many people in this world who are hungry."

Shalin was taken aback for a moment. He knew how unpalatable the food he made was. Because of this, when he heard the other party say these words, he felt deeply touched.

Although this traveler is frail, he seems to have a different heart.

He suddenly felt that the other party was worthy of being compared with wizards.

However, these touches did not last long, and a wolf howled in the distant jungle.

Shalin stood up abruptly, raised the hammer reflexively, and looked towards the jungle with burning eyes.

"It's the voice of a warg." He was rarely nervous: "Damn it, that Orc shouldn't have been let go."

Tang Sen also looked awe-inspiring. Wargs are not ordinary beasts. They are also descendants of the evil products created by Melkor. They have independent ideology, can communicate in language, are huge in size, and fight bravely. They often cooperate with Ogg in battle.

The dwarves were naturally able to handle a few orcs with ease. This dark creature was short in size and was not good at fighting.

But the Orcs who cooperated with the Wargs were completely different. Cavalry was too dominant against infantry in the cold weapon era. Even if it was one-on-one, it might not be easy.

Apparently, the escaped orc found the organization and followed the trail back for revenge.

"Tang Sen, you go first, the light from the fire is too conspicuous, they have already spotted us." Sha Lin quickly urged:
"I will try my best to hold them back and run into the jungle to buy you time."

Tang Sen frowned. Sha Lin unexpectedly had more professional ethics than he imagined, and he was willing to cut off the heir under such circumstances.

But such a strategy is obviously unworkable, and he can't go far in this wasteland with his own footsteps, and he doesn't know the way.

Townsend didn't think that Sarin would be able to escape under the stalking of the wargs, and the Orcs would soon leave Sarin's body behind and find themselves.

His thoughts quickly sank into the Mithril Ring.

"What are you still doing?" Shalin growled and pushed Tang Sen, "Go!"

He paused, took out a Mithril coin from his pocket, and said, "Leave the Mithril with you first, if I escape, I will go to Mithrond and ask you to get it back, if I can't come back"

"Give it to the dwarves of Durin's clan."

"There's no reason to get back the commission I gave, and I don't have the habit of running away." Tang Sen didn't move, but said, "Besides, it's not time for you to leave your last words yet."

He looked directly into Sharin's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Since I hired you, there is only one thing you need to consider, fighting for me."

"I'm about to do this!" Sharin paced around the spot angrily: "Listen to those noises, there are at least two, or even three wargs! I can deal with two at most, and you are too skinny! At most, you can feed yourself One head!"

"Damn it, it's all right now, if we both die here, Mithril will be cheaper than those Orcs!"

So this is the key? The dwarf's obsession with Mithril even surpassed his own life.

The sound of howling wolves was getting closer and closer. Under the cover of darkness, Tang Sen could only see a faint shadow at an extremely fast speed.

"Today is not a good day to die." Tang Sen looked at Sha Lin and said suddenly, "Take off your armor, Sha Lin."

"Huh?" Sharin swung the hammer and roared, "Why, are you afraid that my armor will break the teeth of those wargs!"

"The dwarves will not surrender to the Orcs! Even if I, Sharin, were killed head-on and torn to pieces by the Orcs, I would never take off my—"

Then, he saw a thin silver-white armor suddenly appeared in Tang Sen's hand.

".armor?"

　The addition is complete.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)