Chapter 233 At your service
Huff huff huff——
A panting sound came from behind.
When the ground shook slightly, Levi knew he should be ready.
Waist and horse become one!
"puff--"
The next moment, Levi fell to the ground with tremendous pressure on his body.
A big tongue was licking his face, and he was whimpering as he licked.
Levi reluctantly moved the big head away from him.
But the others were not as calm as him.
"Evil dragon!"
"Enemy attack!!"
Thorin drew his sword and rushed forward with a glare and a shout. Bard quickly drew the longbow behind him and drew it to full draw. Even old Gandalf raised his staff.
"etc!"
Ding! The cane collided with the sword in Thorin's hand, and at the same time, Bard's vision was blocked by the gray robe.
"Gandalf?"
"take it easy."
Levi patted the pinkie's head and moved it aside.
"This is not the evil dragon you think of."
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 still did not relax too much.
Lonely Mountain and Riverdale, these two places have been harmed so badly by evil dragons that they wish to kill all the dragons in the world.
"dragon?"
Gandalf questioned.
"But there is no evil aura in it, nor greed in its eyes. Apart from its appearance being like a dragon, I can't find any similarities between them."
"Da Huang, slow down!"
At this time, another voice came from the side, and the cook in charge of Xiaofen's meals was seen chasing a big yellow dog that looked old.
As soon as he saw Dahuang coming, Xiaofen immediately turned his head away, took three or two steps over, carefully nudged Dahuang with his mouth, and then the dragon and the dog squatted in front of Levi together.
"Sir!" The cook greeted Levi and continued to keep an eye on Dahuang and Xiaofen.
Levi nodded in response, holding the dragon head in his left hand and the dog head in his right hand, and touched them together.
etc.
At this moment Levi suddenly noticed something.
Little Pink...it seems like it can act more gently, just like it did when facing Big Yellow just now.
How can I face the fact that I like Dragon Car so much?
Levi narrowed his eyes, but he still met those clear eyes like a trainee ranger.
All right.
Maybe it's just some kind of animal instinct... For example, it can sense the strength of the weak. If it pounces on him like this, Da Huang will most likely be killed, but for me, it's just a drizzle, and I won't even lose my shield.
"If it's not a dragon, then what is it?" Thorin asked Gandalf.
Gandalf was speechless for a moment, feeling that there were more outrageous things in the world.
"Woof!"
At this time, Dahuang called out in a flattering manner.
"Woof!"
Xiaofen also shouted.
"Is that a dog?" Bud asked with his eyes wide open, full of hesitation.
"It seems that Sharpshooter Bud should take good care of his eyes."
Gandalf said mercilessly.
Levi sighed and said, "It's a dragon, but its learning is a little crooked. I'm thinking of sending it to school..."
For some reason, when Little Pink heard Levi's words, he shivered all over, then he lowered his big head, folded his wings, and crawled away.
That dejected look made people feel at a loss for words for a moment.
The dragon is sneaky.
Seeing Xiaofen leave, Dahuang followed closely, and the cook continued to look after her.
"Interesting." Gandalf stroked his beard, his eyes never leaving the pinkette.
"A dragon with a pure nature really subverts cognition."
As an old Maia who witnessed the era of Morgoth, Gandalf knew very well what dragons were.
There were no dragons until Morgoth created them as a weapon of war.
Dragons have been a symbol and symbol of 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 things engraved in our genes, and are the underlying logic of their existence. They cannot be changed simply by teaching them 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 over the conversation, pointed at the little pinkie chewing grass in the distance and said, "After all, there is no dragon that likes to eat grass..."
"Then I'll believe what you say."
Thorin frowned, obviously still a little overwhelmed. This incident was really a big shock to him.
"The people of Roadside Castle have become accustomed to the existence of this dragon."
Bard, who was good at observing the environment, looked left and right and found that the residents of Roadside Castle were already accustomed to it and didn't pay any special attention to the little pinkie. No one showed any fear or terror. On the contrary, they were very gentle when they saw it.
Although he also had an irreconcilable hatred with dragons, Bard accepted Pinky earlier than Thorin.
After all, Smaug, the last fire dragon in the world, was trapped and died in Lonely Mountain, and had no chance to go out and cause trouble. 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 dragons was not that deep. He only knew that his ancestor was the lord of Dale and was persecuted by the dragon, but he had never witnessed those scenes with his own eyes.
After all, human lifespan is too short, and the replacement of the old with the new is too fast. After just a few generations, the memory of the destruction of River Valley City has been forgotten.
What is still fresh in the memory of the older generation of dwarves can only be described as "history" when it comes to humans.
“Time is always unreasonable.”
Thorin also felt a little emotional. Even though he experienced it personally, the fall of Lonely Mountain was something that happened when he was young.
He is now over two hundred years old and no longer young. For a dwarf, this means that most of his life has already passed.
The longest-lived dwarf is only over 300 years old.
"Okay, stop looking so stern."
Levi patted Thorin and Bard on the shoulders and said, "Today is a good day for my territory. I am preparing to call on everyone in the territory to hold a banquet. How about it? Are you two interested in participating?"
"certainly."
Thorin smiled, straightened his clothes, bowed slightly and said:
"Thorin, at your service."
"Bud, at your service."
"What are you looking at? Are you going to make an old man bend his easily frustrated back?"
Gandalf said angrily.
After all, Levi only said "two" just now and ignored him as the third person.
"That's a pity. The quality of our Roadside Castle 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 out of the corner of his eye and performed a standard visiting greeting.
"Oh, there's one more thing."
Gandalf said, "I have been concerned since I came here. What is it?"
He pointed at the beam of light that broke through the sky above the castle.
It was not until then that Thorin and Bard followed the finger and discovered the abnormality in the sky. They both raised their heads and squinted their eyes to look upwards.
"Beacon, a magical item I made a few years ago."
Levi explained: "It can grant blessings to people nearby, such as restoring vitality, increasing movement speed, increasing strength, etc."
"I walked a long way to get this thing."
(End of this chapter)
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