Train to Another World

The density of gold is 1. The volume of a dwarf gold coin is about 7cm. The vertical distance from the terrace of Gushan to the ground is 6m. The distance between Alfred and the gate of Gushan is 5m.

Question: How strong is Li Zhuoguang's payment?

Li Zhuoguang was too lazy to think about it, and Alfred racked his brains but couldn't come up with an answer.

Twenty-four guards ran away with their armor and armor thrown away, leaving Alfred lying on the ground, silently bleeding.

"What level is it? You are qualified to make conditions with me." Li Zhuoguang shook his head and returned to Gushan City.

A few days later, someone arrived at Gushan. It was not a person from a few major forces, but a team of human mercenaries. It seems that the outsourcing team wants to bypass the general contractor and directly connect with the owner.

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However, Li Zhuoguang looked at the group of more than ten people, and they only brought their own luggage. Did they hide the carriage? Or was it because the carriage could not be moved, so they brought the location information?

In any case, as the first wave of people to arrive at Gushan, Li Zhuoguang still walked out of Gushan in person and met them in front of the city gate.

"Respected Dragon Slayer, Lord of Gushan, Ranger Baro is at your service." The leading mercenary came forward and saluted Li Zhuoguang with half-baked court etiquette.

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "No need to say polite words, what news did you bring?"

Baro reached into his bag, took out something and presented it with both hands: "I brought the wonder you dreamed of."

Li Zhuoguang looked at the small wooden carriage in his hand and exclaimed unconsciously: "Ah?"

The wooden carriage was carved very finely, and it seemed that the maker had indeed put a lot of effort.

But this carriage is a pure wooden creation, whether it is the windows or the wheels, they are all made of wood. Even the entire carriage is solid.

Li Zhuoguang took the carriage and crushed the model with a little force: "Are you kidding me?"

Barro raised his head: "What's the point? We went through a lot of hardships and found what you wanted, but you damaged it. Do you want to shirk your responsibility?"

Li Zhuoguang held his forehead with his hand, not wanting to argue with him. In fact, he had expected this situation. Although there must be brave men under a big reward, there must be liars under a big reward, and there are many of them.

Li Zhuoguang took a deep breath and kept reminding himself that the people who cooperated with him now were all from the good camp. He had only killed one two days ago. If he killed more than a dozen today, he would be criticized more or less.

And they were nominally here to complete the task and brought things with them. It was possible that they found the wrong things. Li Zhuoguang was very sure that this group of people were liars, but if he killed them at will, it would undoubtedly dampen the enthusiasm of the "treasure hunting team".

Although I can think it through, I am very angry.

So, the crimson touch flew.

A breeze blew by, and the mercenaries led by Barlow only felt the spring breeze, bringing a little chill, no, this chill was a little too cold.

At this time, they found that their equipment, underwear, and luggage were cut into small pieces.

As the breeze blew, they left their bodies.

Li Zhuoguang didn't bother to pay attention to these shouting mercenaries. His tentacles entangled the arrow stacks and jumped onto the top of Gushan City with a force.

Li Zhuoguang, who did it himself, knew very well that they would never find a piece of cloth larger than a palm. The plain outside Gushan City was unobstructed, and there was no shelter at all.

Go naked, you useless people.

Then several waves of people rushed to Gushan, either delivering news or bringing mission items. Some people even used horses to drag carriages of reasonable size, which looked like the real deal from a distance.

But they were all easily discovered by Li Zhuoguang. It is difficult for people who have never seen a train carriage to make a fake that is indistinguishable from the real thing based on sketches and descriptions.

As for the window alone, although Middle-earth also has glass craftsmanship, it is difficult to make a piece of glass that is flat enough.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people were deceived by others and thought that what they brought was the real thing.

So Li Zhuoguang would carefully ask everyone about the experience of the items. Anyone who said that he had gone through untold hardships to find it in a secret place or a ruins would not escape the fate of running naked.

So more and more people ran naked on the plains of Lonely Mountain.

According to the rules of Middle-earth, when someone makes a feat, everyone will give him a nickname as part of his name.

For example, Thorin Oakenshield got this name because he picked up a piece of oak as a shield on the battlefield and fought bravely.

In the taverns of Middle-earth, there will always be people who get drunk and start talking about the group of travelers who killed the dragon Smaug.

When people mentioned that group of people, there was the Black Armored Giant Bear·Dragon Slayer, the Long-eared Elf·Dragon Slayer, the Giant Powerful Child·Dragon Slayer, and the Long-robed Man·Dragon Slayer.

As the only one in the team who understood the common language, who had been responsible for external communication and whose name was known to the public, Li Zhuoguang, when people mentioned him, they would always introduce him to others like this: Naked Tyrant, Uncovered Lord, Empty Body Wizard, the Naked King of Lonely Mountain - Zhuoguang·Stripper·Li

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!!!" When the news reached Li Zhuoguang's ears, it had already flown around Middle-earth.

"Translate for me, what does this mean?! Are you kidding me! If the orcs next door knew, they would think I like to run naked!"

The Elf Scout was sweating: "Ah, no no no no! They don't know."

"What do you mean by don't know? Don't many people know now? If anyone dares to mention this name again, I will make him run naked! Let his whole family run naked!!!"

The Elf Scout wanted to remind him that if he did so, it would further solidify his reputation. But seeing the furious Li Zhuoguang, and remembering Smaug's end, the Elf Scout decided not to offend him.

"By the way, what did you say just now?" Li Zhuoguang remembered that the Elf Scout was here to deliver a letter. Considering that he did not understand Sindarin, the scout delivered a verbal message.

"Mordor has learned that you have the Supreme Ring in your hand, and the orc army is gathering here."

Li Zhuoguang recalled the fighting power of the orcs and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you just go find the carriage, and I will deal with the orcs when they come."

The scout did not persuade, he just came to inform the news. The feat of slaying the dragon and the deeds of capturing Dain alive made everyone dare not underestimate the strength of this group of people.

So after the scout delivered the message, he left.

In the Iron Hills bunker in the Erebor Mountains.

Ironfoot Dain, wearing a full-face helmet, asked his men, "What's going on?"

The dwarf under his seat nodded slightly, "The news has spread throughout Middle-earth. Now everyone is discussing the name of the Stripper. Even the Dunlending people who rarely come into contact with the outside world know that there is a perverted lord in human society who likes to watch people run naked.

No one pays attention to the dwarf Dain anymore..."

"Ahem!!!"

"No one pays attention to that derogatory name anymore."

"Good job. Remember, don't let people know that we helped spread the news."

Ironfoot Dain was so angry that he resorted to this desperate measure. He had no idea how strict the dwarves were with their words, especially the dwarves who were drunk...