People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

The halls of Erebor fell silent.

Smaug stretched his neck and turned his head to look at Townsend.

"Mouse who has been hiding nearby, have you thought about your last words?"

He slowly turned around and crawled on the ground with his hind legs and wings. "That's right. I'm tired of playing. Let me hear what you want to say."

For Smaug, everything he just did was just playing, just like teasing a few beetles. Although they were very hard, what threat could they pose?

I don't even feel anything when I'm tickling myself.

Tang Sen's peripheral vision has been focusing on the mithril on Smaug's body. While Smaug's attention is on him, the mithril is slowly squirming, and every gap is slowly being filled.

"Actually, I have no last words." Tang Sen said, "I will not die here."

He asked a question: "Smaug, I'm curious, have you ever thought about your last words?"

"The great Smaug will never die." Smaug laughed: "Is there anything in this world that can hurt me?"

"For hundreds of years, countless people have been coveting my wealth, but no one has ever dared to step into the Lonely Mountain. Humans, elves, and dwarves have all heard of my name, but no one dares to stand in front of me."

Townsend just smiled flatly, showing no reaction to Smaug's boast.

"I hate your expression." Smaug's smile stopped abruptly. He came closer and looked directly at Tang Sen with his golden eyes: "Your posture looks like you really believe that you will not die."

"Are you questioning the abilities of the great Smaug?"

"The last dragon in Middle-earth, Smaug." Tang Sen ignored its words as usual and just sighed: "Sad dragon."

"Pathetic?" Smaug raised his head sharply, "I almost laughed out loud."

He glanced at the dwarves and said: "I have heard it a long time ago. The so-called travelers, these dwarves think you have the ability to deal with me."

"I'm waiting, always waiting."

"Is this the result? Are you going to use your ridiculous words to convince me?"

He straightened up his majestic body: "Or are you planning to laugh me to death with your stupidity?"

"I have always believed that persuasion without force is meaningless." Tang Sen said seriously: "Smaug, of course you are much stronger than me, there is no doubt about it."

"There is no point in flattering me now, disgusting human being." Smaug mocked: "You have missed the only mercy I gave you and missed the opportunity to speak your last words."

"Today's farce is over."

"That's right, it's over." Tang Sen smiled and said: "Smaug, in my opinion, you only have two weaknesses."

"I have no weaknesses!" Smaug was no longer in the mood to continue talking. He raised his head and was about to spread his wings and pounce on Tang Sen.

But the next moment, it lost its balance and fell to the ground.

While it was talking, the mithrils had been connected together silently. They were deeply embedded in Smaug's scales, and turned into thick, seamless ropes, tightly binding Smaug's wings. .

"What did you do!" Smaug struggled hard. With its power, even Mithril was not indestructible, but the position of the rope was too dangerous, and it began to tighten more and more tightly, not just on the wings, More mithril began to flow slowly over its body, from its spine to its lower back, and was about to completely lock its hind limbs.

All the power points were restrained. It rolled and jumped, but could not break free.

"The first weakness." Tang Sen said: "You are too arrogant. You think you are indestructible. You treat all enemies as playthings. You don't mind talking more and wasting more time. Anyway, in your opinion, No one can defeat you or even escape from your grasp.”

Tang Sen walked down the stairs step by step and continued: "So, you missed your last chance."

"Despicable traveler!" Smaug roared, "You were just stalling for time!"

"I've said before, persuasion without strength is meaningless." Tang Sen said: "You didn't care about the mithril on you from the beginning to the end, did you?"

"Your scales are inlaid with gold coins and gems, and you think these mithril shields are just your trophies."

"There is no such magic in the world! The magic of controlling mithril!" Smaug aimed at Tang Sen, opened his huge mouth, and dragon's breath spurted out.

But a shield appeared in front of Tang Sen. It was Sarin, and she was already ready to help Tang Sen meet the attack.

"It's a big world, Smaug."

When the dragon's breath ended, Tang Sen walked out from behind the shield, and the mithril rope on Smaug finally made it unable to move anymore. He could only stare at Tang Sen with those golden eyes full of anger.

"Is this the end?" The dwarves stumbled over: "So this is the function of these shields? No wonder the shape is so strange."

"Tang Sen, you actually still have this hand. In that case, why not just control it from the beginning." Shalin was wearing a mithril armor that was extremely deflated. She was the most affected. Judging from her current appearance, , the dent in the mithril armor had even squeezed into her chest, breaking her ribs.

"I almost thought I was really going to die."

"Your role is indispensable." Tang Sen shook his head without explaining much.

If possible, of course he would also like to directly control Mithril to control Smaug, but that is impossible.

The generation of mithril takes time, and the structure of mithril also takes time, and Smaug is not stupid. Once it discovers Tangsen's true method, there is no way he will be trapped by mithril.

Mithril must be attached to Smaug in a way that is completely unsuspected, just like Smaug is wearing a suit of mithril armor, so that he can be trapped by manipulating mithril.

This is also the reason why Tang Sen never told the dwarves about his plan. Only if even its opponents did not know the ultimate function of the mithril shield, Smaug would not care about the hidden dangers in these trophies.

"So." Shalin was a little disbelieving: "We have recaptured Erebor?"

"Wishful thinking!" Smaug roared: "I will eventually break free of these damn mithrils, and you, you shameful ants, even if I can't move, you can't hurt me at all."

"When I break free, you will know what the dragon's wrath is! Humans! Dwarves! When my wings cover the sky, you and everyone you know will be burned in flames!"

"They say you talk too much!" Shalin carried the mithril hammer and walked directly to Smaug's dragon head, and smashed the opponent's golden eyes hard.

She is not stupid either, so she naturally knows how to attack the opponent's weaknesses.

Smaug just narrowed his eyes slightly, and the scales on his eyelids completely blocked Sarin's attack. Sarin's strength, which was considered a gift among dwarves, did not move the opponent at all.

Instead, Shalin was so shocked that he took a few steps back and looked at Tang Sen: "This thing is too hard!"

"The hardness of dragon scales is comparable to mithril, and it also has strong magical power." Tang Sen said: "Don't try hard, you can't break its defense like this."

"Ridiculous ants!" Smaug taunted loudly: "This doesn't even count as tickling. Don't think that you will win by tying me up in some insidious means. Even if your short and pathetic lifespan ends, I will still be the king under the mountain. !”

"Of course, you won't see that day." Its muscles hidden under the dragon scales expanded crazily, and the mithril ropes on its wings creaked.

"Because you will die in front of me in the most miserable way!"

The hatred in those golden eyes was frightening. Salda whispered: "Dulin, it seems like it can really break free? That's mithril! Traveler, what should I do?"

"It will break free, but not so fast." Townsend said calmly: "Before that, it is enough for us to finish the matter."

"Are we going to transport away the wealth here?" Sharda's eyes lit up: "In this case, our trip will not be in vain."

"It is impossible for me to abandon Erebor again." Balin said solemnly, and suddenly looked around: "Where is Thorin?"

The dwarves suddenly fell silent. The battle just now was too thrilling and fierce, and no one paid attention to Thorin's movements.

"At the beginning of the battle, he had already left with the Arken Stone." Tang Sen said lightly: "If you want to find him, I think he will be there where Erebor's throne is."

"After all, he will not leave Erebor."

"Thorin seems to have changed." Shalin said this, and the other dwarves were speechless.

"It's not important." Tang Sen said, looking at Smaug again.

"Well, Smaug, the last dragon, now we can talk."

"I have nothing to say to despicable humans." Smaug struggled to free himself.

"I haven't told you what your second weakness is yet." Tang Sen said: "Compared to the first weakness, that weakness is more deadly. It makes me curious about a question."

"Dragon, can you be afraid?"

"The dragon will terrify you!" Smaug roared.

"There is a rumor." Tang Sen said to himself: "When the giant dragon Smaug attacked the Lonely Mountain and ravaged Riverdale City, the city lord once tried to stop it. He was an archer who used wind crossbows as power. Using the black arrows made by the dwarves of the First Age as weapons, they kept shooting at the dragon."

"But I am unharmed!" cried Smaug. "I slew him, as I will slay you later, and I burned the city, as I will later destroy all cities of men and dwarves. !”

Tang Sen shook his head and continued: "Everyone thought that Smaug was unscathed and that the city lord was just struggling needlessly. But in fact, every arrow he shot hit the same place. On the same scale."

"." Smaug was rarely silent.

"Oh, interesting reaction." Tang Sen looked at Smaug with interest and said, "It seems you know what I'm talking about."

"Your second weakness, on that day, the scale at your heart was shot off."

"I'm curious, Smaug, has it taken hundreds of years for your deadly scales to grow back?"

Smaug tried to move his body to block the chest under its slender neck, but it was useless. Before Mithril locked it completely, Townsend was waiting for this gesture, which was enough for Smaug to reveal its weakness.

"Okay, the chat is over."

Tang Sen walked up to Smaug and looked directly into the huge golden eye.

"Now, I just want to ask you a question."

"Surrender, or die."

The current monthly ticket is 287/100, and the additional amount is 1/2.

Everyone is still very good, and there will be three chapters and more chapters soon.

But something happened tonight. After all, I’ve been coding at home for three days during the Chinese New Year.

So I will update more tomorrow.