The crowd began to recharge their batteries, and there was no accident other than seeing Carl pulling out those black iron bumps—earth bombs were drumming something in there.
With excitement, everyone finally ushered in the afterglow of the second day.
The afterglow of the Lonely Mountain is also extremely beautiful, the setting sun is setting red, and the distant vision, coupled with the coolness of the mountain wind, can not help but make people feel peaceful.
However, everyone didn't seem to care about the scenery at the moment; they just stood against the gray wall, or in other words, against the light shining on the gray wall, waiting for the so-called last light to come.
Looking at the concentrated dwarves, Carl smiled inexplicably.
As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; the greater the disappointment, the greater the hope. The ups and downs of life, how can you understand the hard-won treasures if you don't experience them a few times?
"Come, come! The last ray of light! Here!" Bilbo's voice came again, and everyone was pleasantly surprised. They quickly gathered before the light and watched expectantly.
The light shone on the gray stone, as if it was emitting a dazzling golden light, and the dwarves' eyes also showed a frenzy.
It's coming, it's finally coming.
They stared hard, stared.
One second, two seconds... time is passing slowly.
After half a sound.
The light slowly disappeared, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.
Silence...
The dwarves were suddenly silent.
"Where's the keyhole? Where did the keyhole go?" Groin asked suspiciously.
Doesn't it mean that there will be a so-called keyhole in the end under the last ray of light?
"Damn! What's going on! Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Thorin was angry. They ran to this place with so much energy, but couldn't find the entrance?
At this moment, the loss in his heart was so strong that it made him want to cry.
Looking at the angry Thorin, the dwarves slowly lowered their heads, but the sadness in their eyes could not be concealed.
Is everything a lie? The entrance to the city under the mountain is not here.
However, just when everyone fell into silence, a chuckle came from the side.
Everyone turned their heads and looked over, but saw Carl walking slowly.
Carl patted Thorin: "Don't be so sad, didn't I promise you? I'll take you into the city under the mountain."
Thorin raised his head and looked at Carl suspiciously: "What can you do?"
Thorin knew that when their dwarves built the city under the mountain, in order to protect those endless wealth and resist the invasion of outsiders, the forged walls were extremely strong.
If the entrance is not found, it is impossible to enter the city under the mountain from other places.
Carl suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky, and said slowly, "Thorin, sometimes, you can't eat hot tofu when you are impatient."
"Why don't we sit down quietly and enjoy the surrounding scenery? Maybe you can get some unexpected surprises from it."
Carl smiled, "Look, the moon is starting to come out, what a beautiful moonlight, what do you think?"
Thorin: "..."
If it wasn't for his strength, Thorin really wanted to grab Carl by the neck and curse at him. He was talking about romance with him at this time? Is he the kind of person who is so idle?
However, looking at Carl's squinting smile, he instinctively felt weird again.
He always felt that there was something in Carl's words, but he couldn't hear the message contained in it.
"Damn it, if only Gandalf were here." Thorin missed Gandalf. With Gandalf's knowledge of Carl, he must have guessed what Carl wanted to express.
Thorin had no choice but to endure the impatience in his heart, standing in front of the stone wall and walking around.
Seeing this, Carl shook his head.
This guy, Thorin, really has too much obsession with the city under the mountain, otherwise he wouldn't be so rude.
Time passed slowly, the moon slowly spread from the horizon, the shadow of the moon gradually changed, and the surroundings suddenly became cold, but the icy temperature did not dampen the impatience in Thorin's heart.
From time to time, he looked at Carl, who was sitting there "appreciating" the moonlight, listening to him spout "Looking at the bright moon in front of the bed," but his heart was scratching up and down.
The dwarves also glanced at Carl from time to time, but they did not dare to step forward.
Carl just said, when the time comes, he will naturally tell them, what can they do? Can never be hard.
Only Gollum was quiet, just sitting beside Carl and listening to "Look up at the bright moon."
But in the crowd, Bilbo couldn't help it and came over.
"Carl, what can you do, tell us now! If you wait any longer, it will be dawn."
Hearing the words, the dwarves turned their eyes away and pricked up their ears.
"Bilbo, why bother? And when you enter the city under the mountain, you have to rely on you to find gems. You might as well recharge your batteries while you take this opportunity, or you won't have the energy to run away, so don't blame me for not having it. remind you."
"Don't worry, is my health okay? Just tell me."
Bilbo said helplessly.
Just as he was talking, a flapping sound of wings suddenly came.
A thrush landed on the edge of the rock wall, "Slag slag~!" Two crisp bird calls came from the dark night in this empty valley, which seemed unexpectedly attracting attention.
Carl finally stood up with a smile on his face and whispered, "Here..."