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Chapter 122 Death of Thorin

 Chapter 125 The Death of Thorin (Additional Update)

Thorin's words almost made Tang Sen laugh.

But it was Shalin who reacted faster than Tang Sen. She stood directly in front of Tang Sen.

"Thorin, you can't expel Tang Sen. What you said is just crazy." She said loudly: "If it weren't for Tang Sen, how could we be here?"

"Salin Mithril Hammer." Thorin sneered, and walked down the steps of the throne step by step: "There is no need to pretend anymore, you and the traveler are in the same group, and you have already lost your love for me in your heart.

With respect, all your actions are for the sake of seeking the throne."

"When you stepped on my name and obtained the title of Mithril Hammer, you must be very proud, right?"

Shalin was stunned. She couldn't believe it. Her whole face was so red in frustration and anger that it was almost as red as her fiery red hair.

"A female dwarf really thinks she can defeat the king?" Thorin mentioned his weapon: "Don't you rely on the traveler's mithril hammer for all your glorious achievements?"

"It is a disgrace to Durin's family to rely on human help to seek the throne."

"I never thought -" Shalin wanted to defend, but Tang Sen interrupted her.

"So, you want a fair duel." He looked at Thorin Oakenshield and said, "The outcome of the duel will determine the throne of Erebor?"

Of course Thorin didn't think so, but Tang Sen's words came out like a barrage of words: "In other words, you are too timid to face Sarin, and think that the only reason why you are worthy of sitting on the throne is because of the

The flowing royal blood, not because of the weapon in your hand?"

"Are you going to run away from the fight like you did when you faced the dragon?"

"The coward who abandoned the glory of the dwarves and fled in panic."

Thorin was enraged.

A dwarf is always easily angered, especially when words hit his inner weakness.

"Duel!" he growled: "A fair duel, using only dwarven weapons."

"The winner is king. The loser leaves the Lonely Mountain forever and swears in the name of Durin that she is not worthy of living as a dwarf."

This kind of duel is originally determined by life and death, but everyone knows that both Thorin and Sarin have the curse of immortality.

"Thorin, there's no need for this." Shalin didn't react at all. By the time she realized it, Tang Sen had already pushed the situation to the point where she couldn't get over it.

The other dwarves remained silent, even Thorin's nephews just watched silently.

Salin's performance along the way has already conquered them. Even if they don't want to admit it, everyone knows that Salin is more suitable to become the king of the mountain than the current Solin who has lost his mind.

"Pick up your weapons!" Thorin roared: "If you dare not fight me, follow your damn master and get out of Erebor!"

Shalin is indeed a woman, but she has never been a weak-minded person. She is even stronger and more violent than the male dwarves, so she doesn't want to explain anymore. She put down the mithril hammer and took it from Sharda's hand.

Passed the Dwarf's Warhammer.

Under Tang Sen's control, the mithril armor on the two men fell off to the ground.

"All the Durin dwarves present and the throne of Erebor serve as witnesses." Balin said in a low voice: "In the name of Durin, we respect the result of this duel."

Tang Sen said nothing, but a gold coin quietly appeared in his hand.

Aztec's Cursed Gold Coin.

Then he took out a mithril knife, cut a cut on his hand, and dyed the gold coin red.

Shalin and Thorin are facing each other. Thorin's eyes are full of hatred and anger, while Shalin's eyes are much more complicated.

But there is no room for retreat. Under the throne, in this city that the Durin dwarves dream about, the duel is about to break out.

Thorin took the lead and slashed at Shalin with the sharp blade in his hand. Shalin didn't take a step back and faced him directly.

The battle between dwarves has always been simple and simple, relying on strength and reaction.

Sarin's huge strength directly knocked Thorin's weapon away, and then he swung the hammer again without hesitation, hitting Thorin.

Thorin rolled back, narrowly avoiding Sarin's attack.

His heart became cold.

Such great strength! How is it possible?

But Sarin was not prepared to give him any time to breathe. A duel is a duel, and dwarves cannot do this kind of thing during a duel.

The war hammer was danced by Sarin like a charm. Although she gradually got used to the huge size of the mithril hammer, she had been using the small dwarf war hammer since she was a child. Naturally, she was not good at it. Sorin kept trying to struggle and resist.

, but the gap in strength is like a chasm.

Soon, he had already retreated to the steps of the throne, with no way to retreat.

He gritted his teeth and roared angrily. He was an immortal body anyway, and he couldn't be killed even if he was hit, so that didn't count as a defeat.

So he simply stopped avoiding and allowed the war hammer to hit his head, and the sharp blade in his hand was passed towards Shalin's chest.

Bang——

With a heavy muffled sound, Thorin was directly knocked out.

Sarin stopped moving.

It wasn't that she didn't want to continue chasing, but that she suddenly felt that something was different.

Yes, it was different. She could feel the wind passing through the Erebor Hall, and could smell the scent of the dragon carried in the wind.

She looked back at the dwarves, and they were also stunned.

Snap!

A slap landed neatly on the head of a dwarf, causing him to jump up.

"It hurts! Why did you hit me...Isn't it right?"

"Can I feel the pain?"

"The curse...disappeared?"

"Why?"

The dwarves looked at Tang Sen in confusion.

"I never said I couldn't lift the curse." Tang Sen said calmly: "It's just that we are always in danger, so we need the power of the curse. Now, we are safe."

"It seems to make sense... We defeated the evil dragon and took back the lonely mountain..." Balin was in a daze, and suddenly realized: "No! Thorin!"

The dwarves were suddenly shocked and quickly looked at Thorin who was knocked away by Sarin's hammer.

The royal family has fallen in a pool of blood. Sarin's strength is enough to crush the troll. A dwarf, even the future dwarf king, cannot withstand her hammer.

Of course, that future will never come again, because Thorin's aura has completely disappeared.

The emotions of the dwarves became complicated.

They looked at Tang Sen again, and Tang Sen just said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry."

"Obviously, I don't have a good temper. Don't expect me to repay kindness with kindness when facing ungrateful people."

"I respect the rights of dwarves, but I think I also have the right to take back what belongs to me."

No matter how brainless a dwarf is, he still knows what the traveler means. He can lift the curse at any time, but he chooses to do so at this most critical time.

But can they blame the travelers? It seems that they can't bear this emotion. They have not lost their minds like Thorin.

If he hadn't been a traveler, Thorin would have died at the hands of the Orc Cavalry in Troll Grove. Everyone present, including everyone present, was born due to the curse and now died due to the curse. There seems to be nothing to complain about.

Moreover, Thorin's attitude towards the traveler was seen by everyone. As a benefactor who helped the dwarves regain the Lonely Mountain, the traveler did not ask for any reward, not even the huge wealth, but was asked for it.

Lin was expelled and even prepared to take action. It was normal for the travelers to retaliate.

It’s just...that was our former king after all.

No dwarf wishes Thorin dead.

Bahrain sighed: "The duel is over."

"Death in a dwarf duel is an act of honor. Thorin Oakenshield's life is a life worthy of respect and a magnificent life."

"The dwarves of Durin will never forget his exploits."

"And the winner of the duel, according to the agreement, will inherit the throne of Thorin Oakenshield and become the new dwarf king of Erebor."

He looked at Shalin and saluted solemnly: "The new king under the mountain, Shalin Mithril Hammer!"

The dwarves were silent for a moment, and finally saluted the first queen in the history of the dwarves and shouted:

"King under the mountain!"

Shalin was confused and at a loss, and even looked at Tang Sen for help.

From the moment she met Tang Sen, her life seemed to have deviated from the track. Originally, she was supposed to stay in the Blue Mountains, marry a certain dwarf, give birth to a dwarf, and then live a boring and stable life.

But she followed Tang Sen on the journey, defeated the Oaks, defeated the trolls, climbed through the misty mountains, passed through the dark forest, fought her way through the obstacles of thousands of troops, and finally recaptured the Lonely Mountain.

All this was just for her vow to Tang Sen. She never wanted to become a king.

How can she become the king?

"Sha Lin, it seems that you have a lot of things to be busy with next." Tang Sen just said: "The army of darkness is still watching with eagerness outside the Lonely Mountain. Your compatriots in the Iron Hills are still besieged, and the distant

In Mordor, a greater power is gathering momentum."

"As the dwarf king, you need to shoulder these responsibilities."

"Responsibility-" Shalin's expression became firm, and she looked at the dwarves who lowered their heads to her.

"I don't know if I can do all this well, but I swear in the name of Durin that as long as I haven't fallen, I will never let the Lonely Mountain fall again."

"For Durin!"

The dwarves raised their weapons: "For Durin!"

This deed that could change the history of the dwarves came to an end. There were only less than forty dwarves present. Shalin still has a long way to go before he can be completely recognized by all dwarves.

However, this is just the starting point, not the end, right?

And Tang Sen, the traveler who secretly guided everything, looked into the distance, through the steel walls of Erebor, and saw the raging dark army, and even further away, the army entrenched in the east.

Mordor.

The dragon's wings are ready to go. Under the traveler's instructions, its dragon flames will give the dark enemy a huge surprise.
Chapter completed!
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