Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

After putting away the magic flying carpet, Wayne looked around at the surprised people around him and saw that they were all looking at him in surprise. Wayne didn't pay much attention.

If he were in the wizarding world, he would most likely put away the flying carpet outside the city and walk into the city without attracting attention.

But when he came to Middle-earth, Wayne was not ready to be so low-key. If he wanted to be famous in this world where good and evil are clearly divided, he had to do some high-profile things to let people remember your reputation and your story. , remember your great power.

Summarize it in one simple sentence.

The world needs heroes.

Although he has no idea of ​​going on a mission to fight against the dark forces yet, and is in the stage of keeping a low profile and honing his skills, things like reputation and prestige need to be accumulated slowly.

After looking around, Wayne quickly noticed the location of the blacksmith shop and saw the handsome dwarf man with extraordinary temperament.

Although his memory was a little fuzzy, after seeing the dwarf's appearance and temperament, Wayne quickly determined that this was the famous dwarf handsome guy and dwarf prince Thorin Oakenshield in the movie.

Seeing that the other party was also staring at him carefully, Wayne showed a polite smile on his face and nodded to Solin. Then without looking at anyone else, he walked in front of him and said directly:

"This dwarf gentleman, my name is Wayne, came to Bree Town, hoping to find a group of dwarf builders to build a manor for me."

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, I heard that dwarf craftsmen are highly skilled in craftsmanship. You seem to be a well-established figure among the dwarves. Can you introduce me to some dwarf craftsmen?"

Sony maintained a silent and majestic expression on his face, looking at the strange man in front of him with sharp eyes. He suddenly noticed that his ears were pointed ears like an elf, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although the man in front of him was strong and not like those tall and weak elves living in the forest, he couldn't help but asked:

"What's wrong with your ears? Are you an elf?"

When Wayne heard this, he just shook his head lightly and said:

"No, I'm not an elf. I just have some special blood in my body, which is why I grew pointy ears."

"But this has nothing to do with my request. You can treat me as an ordinary guest. My manor will definitely need to do business with the blacksmith shop in the future."

"Of course, if you are not willing to tell me the answer, I will ask others."

Thorin shook his head. As the leader of the dwarves in Bree Town, he would certainly not refuse the business that came to him.

Although he was quite curious about Wayne's bloodline and his various magical methods including flying, out of his sense of responsibility for his fellow humans, he still put down the hammer in his hand, handed it to the dwarf apprentice on the side, and faced Wayne said:

"I know all the dwarves in this town. They are all excellent craftsmen. If you are looking for a group of architects to help you build a manor, no one will be more suitable than them."

"Let's go, I will take you to find Balin. He is a master builder among the dwarves. He has a group of workers working with him."

"You can discuss the specific deal with him yourself!"

After saying these words, Thorin bowed politely to Wayne and said:

"I am Thorin Oakenshield of House Durin, leader of the dwarves around here."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Wayne."

When Wayne heard this, he pretended to be very surprised, then he politely returned the greeting and said:

"I'm glad to meet you too, Your Highness Prince Thorin."

"I have heard about your heroic performance when fighting the orcs. Under your leadership, the dwarves in the south have lived a stable life."

"You once cut off the arm of the orc chief Azog, and passed it down to the world as the Oak Shield."

Hearing Wayne mention Azog and the orcs, Thorin's eyes flashed with hatred. His grandfather and father, as well as a large number of his kin, all died at the hands of the orcs. It can be said that every dwarf has a life and death relationship with the orcs. Enemies, the kind who will decide life and death when they meet.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded to Wayne, and then took the initiative to walk in front of the two of them, preparing to take this mysterious stranger with him to meet Bahrain.

Wayne didn't hesitate, and followed behind Sony while admiring the scenery of Bree Town.

To be honest, the scenery in the town of Bree is quite strange. Dwarves, humans, and hobbits have three different styles of buildings built together. It is difficult to see such a harmonious scene in the wizarding world. On one street, people of different races live in harmony. Walk together, greet each other cordially, smile on your face, and help each other when you encounter difficulties.

Even if you see a human with pointed ears like Wayne here, not many people are surprised. In this world, as long as you are not a dark race like the orcs, generally no one will have any malicious thoughts towards you.

Thorin was silent along the way. When the dwarves on the road saw him, they would salute him respectfully. Wayne followed him, which also attracted the attention of the dwarves.

However, as a demon hunter, he had long been accustomed to all kinds of gazes, and he still admired the scenery of Bree town calmly.

Suddenly, Wayne's footsteps froze. He found a very familiar thing in a square that resembled the center of a town. It was a notice board in a crowded place.

The notice board was not far away from him. With Wayne's eyesight, he could see the huge reward posted on the notice board at a glance.

"Please wait, Prince Thorin."

"I want to go to the notice board and take a look. Can I stay a little while?"

Upon hearing this, Thorin also turned his head to look at Wayne and the signboard, knowing at a glance what he wanted to see.

“Would you like to see the bounty on Bisog the Black Bear?”

The dwarf prince had a pretty good temper. He was neither angry nor impatient. Instead, he and Wayne walked towards the signboard, explaining as they walked:

"It was a huge black bear that just started running rampant in the nearby forest last year."

"It is two meters tall when lying on the ground and four meters tall when standing up. It can break a small tree with one claw and bite off the enemy's thigh with one bite. Its roar can scare the hearts of ordinary people. It can run faster than a wild boar. quick."

"No one knows its origins, and no one knows where its lair is?"

"Since the discovery of this black bear, hunters, travelers, and woodcutters have died at its hands. That's almost eight people in total."

"Later I heard that some human boys wanted to challenge it, but in the end it seemed that two died, two were disabled, and three others escaped with their disabled partners."

"The officials in the town issued a reward, three hundred gold coins, a generous reward. It is said that part of it was raised by the families of the deceased."

After listening to Thorin's introduction, the two of them also walked to the notice board and looked at the lifelike giant bear painted on the notice board, as well as some prompt information marked below it, the amount of the reward, and the location of the giant bear.

Wayne suddenly asked Thorin with interest:

"Prince Thorin, do you know who painted the black bear on the reward?"

"His painting skills are very good. I'm afraid just seeing the scary black bear in this portrait will scare away some of the green bears!"

Hearing Wayne's slightly teasing tone, Thorin frowned and then said:

"There is no need to call me Prince Thorin. You are not my subject. Just call me Thorin."

"I remember that this painting should have been painted by a female painter in the town. I didn't pay attention to the name. It seems that one of the deceased was his brother, and she also paid part of the bounty."

After saying this, Thorin looked at Wayne with unclear eyes and said seriously:

"Do you want to accept this commission?"

"This black bear has rough skin and thick flesh. The human boys who escaped said that ordinary bows and arrows can barely penetrate its fur and cannot cause substantial damage to it."

"Although you seem very strong and have some magical abilities, if you want to challenge Black Bear Bisog, you'd better think carefully."

After hearing Thorin's advice, Wayne nodded to him in kind and thanked him, and then said:

"Thank you for the reminder, Thorin."

"Actually, in my hometown, what I'm best at is hunting those monsters that cause trouble."

"I will accept this reward, but before that, let's go see the Mr. Bahrain you mentioned."

When Thorin heard this, he didn't say much. Instead, he took a deep look at Wayne and continued to lead the way.