Alfred cried out, but he did not dare to resist the Snow Emperor at all, so he could only pinch his nose and cautiously enter the pigsty, gradually looking for the little white flower with crescent leaves.

After a few minutes, they gathered all the flowers.

Coupled with what Beaufer has in his hands, it's enough to heal Qili.

"Let's go." Snow Emperor ignored Alfred and left with Poiffer and Crescent.

Alfred looked at their backs and gritted his teeth in annoyance, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, their strength is very strong, and the half-orc attack just now was also blocked by them.

Snow Emperor and Beaufer left the mayor's house unimpeded, and then quickly returned to Bud's house along the path on the roof.

"Did you find it?" Fili asked with concern.

"Found it! Got it! Beaufer handed a large handful of crescent crescent flowers to Taurrell, "Look, it's not this kind of flower!" ”

"That's right, it's this flower!" ”

She didn't say a word, just like plucking all the flowers of the crescent moon, and then rubbed them with her hands and put them into Qili's mouth.

Beaufer opened his mouth, he wanted to tell Taurrell that the flowers had been picked from the pigsty and should be cleaned before they could be used, but it was clear that time was of the essence.

Boffer didn't say anything more.

After stuffing the floret into his mouth, Taurrell crushed the meniscus leaf and applied the green grass juice to the wound on Chili's leg.

Then, Taurrell slowly closed his eyes, folded his hands, pressed them to Chili's heart, and recited an elven incantation aloud.

The roof had been chiseled open, and the silver moonlight was slowly pouring down on Taurrell's body.

Taurrell's whole body shone like a fairy.

Bard's daughters' eyes widened, and the dwarves took a deep breath.

This was the first time they had seen an elf use healing magic.

Elves are the most magical race in Middle-earth, and each of them has a talent for magic, but of course, not all elves use healing magic.

The most representative elf who can use healing magic is King Aeron.

If King Ayron was here, he might not need to use herbs at all, just touch the Qili and the Qili would be restored.

Will chanted the incantation for a long time, and the light of the moon condensed in him for a long time, and when she finally opened her eyes, the light of the moon was all sent to Qili's chest through his hands.

Chili's face suddenly distorted, and then Chili grabbed the bed, rolled over and vomited.

He spat out mouthful after mouthful of black blood, and the whole room was filled with a sour smell.

When he finally vomited, he lay tired on the bed, gasping for air.

Fili was so happy that he almost cried, and he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the black blood from the corner of Chili's mouth.

Bard's daughters also quickly ran to fetch water for Chili to drink.

Torrell felt Chili's pulse and was relieved to make sure he was fine.

Just as she was about to pull her hand away, his hand was grabbed by Chili.

"I must be dreaming...... I dreamed that you saved me......" Chili looked at Taurrell affectionately.

Taurrell didn't know what to answer for a moment.

She didn't save Chili for any other reason, she just felt that Chili shouldn't have died like this, not to mention, she didn't pay any price.

Chili smiled and said, "I know, an elf like you won't like me, but what about in dreams? In my dreams, maybe you'll like me, and I want to keep dreaming and never wake up. ”

Filip hurriedly said: "Chili, my good brother, you can't talk much now, close your eyes and rest more." ”

Chili was groggy and quickly closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Only then did Torrell break free from Chili's grasp, and walked outside the house, staring at the icy lake.

At this time, there was another rumbling tremor sound from the direction of the lonely mountain.

The battle between the dwarves and Smaug had only just begun.

It took Thorin a great deal to lead Smaug to the statue mold of King Thor.

The statue is more than 50 meters tall and looks even bigger than Smaug.

Thorin stood on the shoulders of this statue and felt like he was standing on the shoulders of giants.

Smaug rushed in front of the statue and said with a sneer: "Thorin Oak Shield, you have nowhere to escape, to be honest, I know that you are here to take the Heart of the Mountain, and I can't help but want to give it to you, just to see how you, like your ancestors, have been corrupted by infinite power and wealth, and thus become greedy and crazy." But, no, it's a boring thing for me to know the outcome and have to watch this process again, so forget it, I'd rather sleep for another 50 years, and then when everything is ready, I'm letting the world all burn. Now, then, I'm going to kill all of you intruders! I want to announce to the world that I, Smaug, am the true master here! ”

As he spoke, Smaug condensed the fire of the dragon's breath and spat at Thorin with a fierce mouthful!

Thorin shouted, "Dwarin! ”

"Understood!" Hiding behind the statue, Dwalin picked up his large axe and slashed open the layer of casting protection that was bound outside the huge statue.

The protective cover cracked layer by layer, and the gold water that had just been heated by the foundry immediately gushed out, and thousands of tons of gold water braved a scorching heat wave and smashed into Smaug!

Smaug suddenly exclaimed, and waved his wings to escape, but the gold was water that completely submerged him in an instant!

The golden water rushed out of a huge pool of gold, and Smaug completely submerged in the golden water, and did not move for a long time.

Balin couldn't help but ask excitedly, "We succeeded?" Did we kill Smaug? ”

Everyone else raised their arms excitedly and shouted.

Thorin stood tall on the shoulder of the casting mold, looking down at everything in the workshop with a slight haught.

From now on, not only will he be king, but he will also have the title of a dragon slayer.

In the history of Middle-earth, there will be a strong stroke of his strong stroke, not only the seven dwarf races, but also the human race, and even the elven race, will worship him!

The Great King of Thorin!

Thorin's gaze grew even more haughty, just like when he was alive, and not as respectful as before.

Bilbo was slightly annoyed, "This guy ...... What a wolf's heart! ”

And at this time, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the huge golden pond!

First a winged covered in gold, then an entire giant dragon body, and then Smaug's tail struggling out of the golden water!