Capítulo 53: The Ruler of Changhu
Alfred said, and finally revealed his purpose.
He said: "How about you give me the things and I'll take them to the mayor."
"This?" Carl showed hesitation on his face.
Alfred was upset, and said displeasedly: "Why, Grandpa, don't you trust me?"
"No, no, how could it be?" Karl waved his hand quickly, his grandson is not very filial. Of course he knew what Alfred was up to, but he didn't explicitly reject it.
Karl said: "The gift is not with me."
"Not here? Are you kidding me?"
"No, no, great Lord Alfred, you really wronged me. I came here this time to bring you a huge treasure!" Carl cried bitterly, as if he had really been greatly affected. Wronged.
Everyone in Thorin was speechless for a while. With such a behavior, Carl must have no idea what kind of plan he is planning again.
Bud, who was on the side, looked a little puzzled. He didn't understand
what Carl was planning. Could it be that he was really going to give a gift?
Alfred also hesitated, and Karl didn't seem to be lying.
"What treasure is that?" he asked.
"Hush!" Carl suddenly whispered, "My lord, come here, this is no small matter, I will only tell you one person."
After all, Carl jumped onto the pier and pulled Alfred to the side.
Everyone watched in amazement, they only saw the two of them getting together, Carl kept talking, and Alfred showed surprise and joy on his face from time to time following Carl's words.
Finally, the two came back again.
"Alright, follow me to meet the mayor." Alfred said to the crowd.
Hearing this, everyone was puzzled.
Carl, what did he tell Alfred? It actually made him change his mind?
Of course, Bud was the one who was most puzzled. He knew Alfred's virtues better than anyone else. How could he simply let go of everyone in Karl?
He wanted to ask, but Alfred's voice came again: "Bud, it's okay, there is nothing for you here, take your stinky fish home and stay at home."
After finishing speaking, Alfred pulled Carl and walked through the wooden frame with everyone looking at the water.
He seemed so impatient, the smile on his face could hardly be concealed.
"Damn, what did they say?" At this moment, Bud's heart was scratched as if caught by a cat, and he couldn't help being curious.
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Under the leadership of the villain Alfred, no, the adjutant, Carl and others finally met the mayor of Changhu Town—Casper Griffin.
When the Karls walked up to the mayor, he was lying on a chair, grinding his teeth comfortably.
Sorin frowned slightly as he looked at the mayor who was dressed in sloppy clothes, hemorrhoids all over his face, and smelled all over his body. This man is dirtier than the dwarves, even if they look at it, they feel sick.
Alfred said something to the mayor, he nodded, and then called everyone in Carl to come forward.
He asked suspiciously: "I heard that you brought me a treasure."
"Yes, Lord Mayor." Carl stood up.
"Oh? What is that?" The mayor was really interested and asked impatiently.
"The treasure of the city below the mountain."
"Well, what." The mayor was taken aback for a moment, and then he became furious, "Are you kidding me? Come and catch these guys."
The city under the mountain? Everyone knows that there are endless gold and precious stones, but since Smaug the dragon took it and closed the entrance to the city below the mountain, no one dared to go there.
That place has long been a forbidden place for ordinary people. How can it be so simple to obtain the treasures in it?
So Mr. Mayor thought Karl was joking with him.
However, when the guards were about to attack, Alfred suddenly stopped him:
"Wait!"
The guards stopped their hands, and the mayor also looked at his think tank with some doubts:
"Alfred, is there any question? I will severely punish those who offended me."
"Hehehe," the smile on Alfred's face turned into a daisy, with a bright smile, he bent down and said to the mayor, "Mayor, you don't know, these dwarves are not ordinary people."
"Oh? Not an ordinary person? How to say?"
"These people are all Turin dwarves, and their king, Thorin Oakenshield."
Alfred explained with a smile.
This is what Carl told him before.
The mayor was a little surprised, Thorin Oakenshield?
Of course he had heard of the name. That was the famous king of the dwarves —Oakshield, who once led the remnant soldiers to defeat the countless fierce Orc armies.
"Which of you is Oak Shield?" the mayor turned his head and asked.
Although he asked like this, but after he glanced at the crowd, his eyes fell on Thorin.
Among the crowd, there were only two people who looked a little different.
One was naturally a human named Karl, and the other was an imposing dwarf, presumably the Oak Shield Alfred mentioned.
"Is that you? This warrior." The mayor suddenly changed into an honorific.
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