I have special killing skills

John Watson has not been having a great time of late.

Next door, his distant cousin Bilbo came back the other day, and everyone thought the poor hobbit was dead, but he wasn't, Bilbo was alive and well, and he had finished a task.

No one believed the story he told about the dragon and the dwarves. For the Hobbit of Le An Fate, the story seemed too grand and bizarre, and Bilbo obviously couldn't reveal too much, which made the story lack a lot of details. becomes even more unbelievable.

But Watson believed that story, yes, he believed in Bilbo, he was a very good man, and never lied.

It's just that Watson doesn't have time to listen to his cousin telling stories. For him, there is another thing to worry about.

"I don't accept it, it looks too ridiculous!" Watson stared at the human in front of him, his fingers tightly clutching the suspenders of his trousers, but due to the height difference, Watson could only look up. This person, even if he raised his voice, seemed imposing.

"We will give you a lot of rewards in return, and you will get the best honey and cheese, I promise." The human with dark pupils looked at Watson with a gentle and bewitching smile, "Think about it, just steal a little Small things can be exchanged for food that won’t be eaten all winter, which is a good deal.”

Although Watson is not an intelligent hobbit, he is a cautious hobbit.The soles of hobbits are born with the potential to be thieves. Many hobbits have received tasks about the outside world. This is the task of thieves, a profession that does not sound very decent.

But this does not include Watson. For the little hobbit, his greatest ideal in life is to cultivate his own land well, so that he can raise these few sheep honestly so that they will not get sick, and it is best to have more. Give birth to a few lambs, live quietly in your own bag end, wait until Mary on the other side of Hobbiton agrees to his marriage proposal, and give birth to several little hobbits with her. Think about it, it is a perfect little day .

But this human obviously didn't want Watson to just go through such a mediocre life. He smiled and stretched out his hand and took out a piece of parchment.On the top is a clearly written contract, and at the bottom there is a place for Watson to sign.

The client, called Jim Moriarty.

"My dear John, believe me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Moriarty said with a smile.

"But I have no experience, and many people in Hobbiton have been thieves. They are very skilled, at least better than me. I can't think of a reason for you to find me doing this." Watson looked Still full of doubts, he even blocked the door to let the man in. "Perhaps you can go to Bilbo. He's just had an adventure. Believe me, he'll do very well."

"But just because they've had adventures, their faces aren't so strange." Moriarty didn't mind being still standing in the doorway, explaining with a smile, "As for Bilbo, he's a great man." My partner in Changhu Town told me, but he is very tired now, and I shouldn't bother him anymore."

Watson was still unconvinced by Moriarty, for he and Bilbo looked very much alike, except that Bilbo was shorter than he in height.But the human explanation made the hobbit unable to find a reason to refute. Watson glanced at him and stepped back to make way.Moriarty thanked him with a smile, took off his hat and walked into the round doorway.

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Watson didn't know why he agreed to Moria's request.

Perhaps it was the good pay, and the ease of the work he needed to do, which fascinated the little hobbit.Cousin Bilbo didn't say anything when he heard about it. He just patted Watson on the shoulder, took the pipe out of his mouth, and said to him, "It's a good deal, John, I don't think you will." I am so unlucky to meet a dragon."

"I don't think so." You must know that in Middle Earth, giant dragons are very rare, so although they were fierce and brutal, they did not actually cause any losses.

"You are right, my boy." Bilbo took two more puffs on his cigarette, but when Watson left, he still told him, "In case something happens to you, remember, don't disturb the Sleeping Dragon."

Watson remembered this sentence, but at this moment he cursed his cousin fiercely in his heart.

He went out for a trip, probably not only met the dwarves, he must have seen the wizard, no, the witch!Otherwise, how could it become a crow's mouth!

Bilbo looked at the dragon lying in the dark corner tremblingly. Yes, it was a dragon. Although he looked only one meter long, it was also a dragon!He has sharp claws, broad wings, and black scales.God, a dragon, a damn dragon!

Watson also saw the item Moriarty entrusted him to steal, a beautiful emerald ring, which was crushed under the dragon.A one-meter-long dragon is not considered an adult dragon, and it is obviously not very expensive without emeralds, so the black dragon just paws him.

The first reaction is to run.

But Watson looked down at his feet. There were not many gold coins, but there were many golden metal products.He had to turn his head around them if he wanted to leave, but Watson, who had begun to tremble, was not sure that he could leave without making a sound.

"Don't disturb the sleeping dragon."

In Bilbo's story, the red dragon named Smaug is cruel and greedy. When he is asleep, everything is peaceful. Once he opens his eyes, it is a disaster. It is a tragic poem woven of flames and blood.

Covering his mouth tightly, Watson was afraid that even the sound of his breathing would startle the black dragon cub.Although he looks about the same length as himself, his claws look very powerful, and I heard that dragons can breathe fire, how scary.

Watson stepped back cautiously, trying to get out of here, but perhaps because he was too scared, something caught his wide soles.The little hobbit fell backward uncontrollably, and sat down on the ground.

"Whoa!"

The tall pile of gold ornaments wobbled, then tipped over.Watson rolled in embarrassment, so he was not crushed to death, but when Watson was relieved, he saw a more frightening scene.

The black dragon moved its wings, and its nostrils buzzed as if it smelled something, and then opened its eyes.

Those were a pair of blue-green eyes, so beautiful that Watson was a little dazed.That color is like a piece of amber that I picked up when I was a child, it is so beautiful, and it has made Watson's baby till now.

The black dragon with beautiful eyes obviously doesn't like to be disturbed. He is still young. Any race at this age needs to sleep. The black dragon cub is still growing, and whoever wakes up halfway through sleep None of them want to.The black dragon first looked at his own cave. He got it from his father. This dragon is a rational guy. He doesn't like to rob, but likes to get paid for his labor. Dragons value their financial reports even more.

But right away, he saw the hobbit who was so frightened that he couldn't even climb up now.

The black dragon raised his eyebrows. It seemed a little funny to him, but Watson couldn't laugh.Stepping on the gold coin, the giant dragon came over step by step. Looking at the hobbit who was about the same height as him, the black dragon opened his mouth.

His voice does not match his age, it is as deep as a beautiful violin, magnetic and pleasant.

"Excuse me hobbit, it looks like you've been tricked by a cheap emerald ring."

"Damn gemstone ring... wait, what did you say? No, I mean, how do you know?"

Watson was taken aback for a moment, then stared at the black dragon in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

The black dragon grinned, revealing sharp teeth that exuded a cold light.He leaned closer to Watson and sniffed the stiff hobbit's neck. Then, the black dragon let out a low laugh: "I think we can be roommates, can't we?"

Watson was so stiff that he didn't even have the strength to shake his head.

Bloody human Moriarty!Damn Crowmouth Bilbo!hell...

"My name is Sherlock." Seemingly seeing Watson's question, the black dragon kindly explained.

Bloody human Moriarty!Damn Crowmouth Bilbo!Damn dragon Sherlock!

John Watson, an ordinary hobbit who aspires to be an ordinary man, meets a dragon, a dragon much smarter than himself!He also wants to be a roommate with himself!God knows how much he will eat!I can't afford to support him myself!

"We can leave after you finish complaining, don't delay too long, hobbit, I'm impatient." Sherlock stood up, grabbed Watson directly and flew out of the cave, standing at the door, he will Watson threw it aside and opened his mouth.

The hobbit watched in horror as a mass of blue light lit up on Sherlock's abdomen, and then, with a dragon's roar, huge crystals quickly covered the entire Shandong.The hobbit shook himself, and realized that it was ice.

A dragon that spews ice...how unusual.

Watson stared blankly at Sherlock, while Sherlock stood there with his head held high, proud and arrogant.

Sherlock walked up to Watson step by step, raised his chin, looked at Watson with those amber eyes, stretched out its wings, and there was a golden-green thing dangling at the tip of the wings.Watson stretched out his hand blankly, and an emerald ring lay on the palm of his hand.

"My rent, Hobbit, tell me your name."

"... Watson, John Watson."