Capítulo 3: Challenge
"Of course there is a problem." Carl stopped laughing and said slowly,
"Since you mentioned the value, you have to evaluate it carefully. Why do you
think that the value of you dwarves can exceed mine?"
"Is it because of ignorance? Or because of arrogance?" Carl's eyes also
faded.
Although Sorin is one of the main characters in the story, Karl's attitude
towards this guy is not very good. Sometimes this guy is really too selfrighteous.
He really thought that the world revolved around him, just because he was
the son of the king under the mountain, just because he was Thorin Oakenshield,
could people trust and help him unconditionally?
Oh, what a joke.
Although Sorin is the main character, Karl has adapted to the rules of this
world after years of wandering life, and will not be polite to him because of
this.
Since you want him to help you, you must show your sincerity and take half
of the wealth directly, which can be regarded as punishment for putting such a
bad face on yourself.
After Carl's words fell, the aura they saw suddenly became solidified and
heavy.
"You want to know my value?" Thorin looked at Karl coldly, "Very well, then
let's have a duel, and you will learn about it."
"Oh?" Karl raised his eyebrows slightly, "You mean, whoever has the biggest
fist is worth more?"
Sure enough, he deserves to be the king of the dwarves in the future. This
reasoning is really simple and rude, but it is exactly what Karl wants.
Fighting, he has never been afraid of anyone, even if the person standing in
front of him is Thorin Oakenshield.
Hearing Karl's rhetorical question, the dwarves on the side suddenly
laughed:
"Of course, kid, you know you're afraid now, hahaha."
"Look at you with thin arms and legs, if you do it, you won't be beaten to
death?"
"So, as a human being, sometimes it's better not to be arrogant. Isn't
everyone happy when they are friendly? Don't you think so, Bilbo?"
"Um...yes." Bilbo didn't have much confidence in Carl, so he nodded
worriedly.
Of course, he didn't like to see this kind of fighting scene. Hobbits
naturally like a peaceful and leisurely life.
The dwarves talked a lot, but Gandalf stood aside and listened, but he was
a little speechless. He felt that these guys were thinking too naively.
Gandalf looked at Carl, but the color of memory flashed.
Three years ago, he had the honor to invite Karl and him to investigate the
massacre in a town in the Aitten Wasteland. Later, it was found out that a
group of giants were causing trouble there.
Giants, although they are not real Titans, but their distant relatives and
descendants, but they are 4-5 meters tall, with rough skin and thick flesh, and
infinite strength. They are not something ordinary people can easily deal with,
let alone What about a group?
Although Gandalf is a wizard, he is only wearing a gray robe. With his
ability, he can't deal with so many giants at all.
But just when he was helpless and thought he could only watch these guys
continue to kill and commit murder, Carl made a move.
He even remembered Carl's excited look at that time, drooling and eager to
rush up, which really left a lot of impressions on him.
Facts have also proved that Karl is indeed a lunatic, a powerful lunatic
ranger.
That guy was slippery as hell, and whenever he thought the giant's fist was
about to smash him flat, he could always dodge it with a seductive twist. Of
course, what was even more powerful was that the long swords in his hand, those
human weapons made only of ordinary iron, each accurately pierced the eyes and
throats of the giants.
All the giants were bruised and bruised by him. In the end, they found that
they couldn't beat them and even wanted to escape, but their limbs and... their
heads were cut off amidst Carl's wanton laughter.
Since then, whenever Gandalf encounters difficulties, he always thinks of
Karl first, and Karl can always help him solve those problems perfectly.
Therefore, regarding Karl's strength, he really knows better than anyone
else. Of course, the clarity here does not mean that he knows the depth of
Karl's strength, but that he clearly knows that it is difficult for anyone to
be his opponent.
He himself has never tried it, after all, he is a wizard, and his methods
cannot be compared with human beings.
However, now that Sorin actually wants to fight Karl, he obviously really
doesn't like Sorin.
But Gandalf thought of Thorin's arrogance, and he didn't stop him
immediately.
Karl will be drawn into the team no matter what, so there must be a
compromise. He can't do anything to Karl, so he can only wrong Sorin.
Karl and Thorin exited the house.
"Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now, otherwise, don't blame me for
the broken arm." Thorin reminded Karl, holding the long sword.
"Don't worry about it, I'm not a waste like Azog."
Hearing this, Sorin was secretly angry, Azog is a waste, so what is he,
after thinking about it, he rushed towards Karl with his sword.
With a leap, he slashed at Karl with the unique ferocity of the king of
dwarves.
Looking at the trajectory of the long sword slowly falling, Karl just felt
that the blade came very slowly.
Master-level swordsmanship makes Sorin's movements full of flaws and
loopholes in his opinion. As long as he is willing, he can even pierce Sorin's
heart with a sword.
Sure enough, this guy still needs to grow up.
After thinking about it, Karl moved slightly, dodging the long sword on his side, and walked halfway forward with his elbows
The wind beat on Thorin's chest.
"boom!""
"Click Crap Crap Crap Crap Crap!" Sorin was beaten harshly, and stepped back with messy steps.
"Damn it~" The pain in his chest made Sorin even more angry. He actually suffered a loss in the first wave of confrontation.
The humans in front of the Tao are better than him? Impossible, he is Sorin, how could he be so unbearable.
After thinking about it, he rushed up again.
Fight back again, charge up again...
Karl looked at Thorin who was like a mad bull, but his eyes were a little disappointed.
Is it gone? Or is this guy just smug in his past glory and unwilling to face the reality?
In that case, this so-called Thorin Oak Shield is really going to disappoint people.
Finally, Carl didn't want to play any more. Facing the long sword that was attacking again, the long sword in his hand also suddenly left his body, and he swung his hand
Shake, a sword flower.
Sorin only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then "Bang bang!" came a few soft sounds, and then he realized that the sword in his hand was
Then fly away.
"Not good!" A second thought flashed, and he was thinking about action.
"Buzz!" A long sword was directly on his neck.
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