Chapter 26 The trend of needlepoint wheat awns

But just as the goblins looked at the person in front of them and compromised.

"Hahaha!" A loud, wanton laughter suddenly sounded.

"Shut up, shut up! Damn it, stop laughing, I hate your laughter!" the Goblin King yelled.

Hearing Carl's sudden laughter, he felt an inexplicable irritability and a trace of inexplicable unease in his heart.

The human voice in front of him seemed to carry a curse, which could disturb people's hearts and constantly provoke his fragile nerves.

Of course, the Goblin King would never admit it. He was also frightened by Carl's performance just now, and now some of them are also in shock.

"Okay, kill him, and then I'll kill you!" Carl slowly stopped laughing, but there was a hint of coldness on his face. His eyes seemed to have suddenly lost their temperature as he looked at the Goblin King.

"Carl, what did you say!" Hearing the words, Sorin couldn't help but shouted angrily.

Isn't this guy Carl not worried about Bilbo's safety at all?

He was about to say something, but Gandalf, who was beside him, suddenly stopped him.

Gandalf knew that Carl couldn't be that kind of person, so maybe he had some idea?

….

On the other side.

Facing this indifferent gaze, the Goblin King subconsciously took two steps back, but when he reacted, he shouted in horror again:

"Human, my patience is limited, don't provoke me, I get angry, I can really do anything, aren't you afraid that I will kill this little thing? He is your companion, I know you care about him."

"No no no!" Carl smiled. "You're wrong, I don't care."

After speaking, he hung up the joke again: "On the contrary, I actually care more about how I can make you a corpse after you kill him."

"Should you peel off your skin first, or dig out your eyes first? Or do you help your hands and feet die, and slowly dry them on the fire to make a specimen. Of course, it seems like stuffing this thing in my hand. It seems pretty good in your belly."

Carl said to himself, but his face became more and more excited, as if he couldn't wait: "Yes, yes, let's do this, you kill him, and then I will teach you how to die, this is indeed a good one. Idea, hurry up and do it!"

At this moment, the surrounding goblins who had been expecting Carl to stop took two steps back one after another, but the fear that had already subsided climbed up again.

Thorin, Gandalf and the others also had their throats dry for a while. This guy Carl, just kidding, is so cruel?

"You...you, I..." At this moment, the Goblin King finally felt what it means to be like a mountain and rain, and he felt that a heavy shadow suddenly shrouded in front of him, and countless shadows were cast in it. Breath of death.

The initial smugness disappeared, and at this moment only Bilbo, who was caught on the phone, was unexpectedly hot.

but.

"Ah~" The Goblin King suddenly shouted again, "It's not fair! It's not fair! You can't treat me like this!"

"I should have won and you should have conceded, I don't believe you really don't care."

He was not satisfied with the result of his abacus, and did not intend to compromise.

"You can try it!" Carl said.

"Don't think I dare not!"

"I bet you don't dare!"

"Then I'll tear it apart for you to see."

"Okay, come on."

"I'm not kidding you."

"Me neither."

"I'm not afraid of you. If I kill this person, I can still live."

"Then pray that your wish will come true."

"..."

The people around looked at Carl and the Goblin King, exchanging words, but no one made a move. Slowly, the conversation became speechless.

Why did the atmosphere suddenly change? Wasn't it just a matter of life or death?

The situation began to stalemate again, and no one dared to take the lead.

...

Carl is a little helpless at the moment. However, compared to putting down his weapon and waiting to be slaughtered alive, the current situation is not bad.

The two engaged in a duet for a long time, and the Goblin King also saw that Carl should still care about the humans in his hands; otherwise, he would have shot.

But at the same time, he also knew that it was impossible for him to take the hobbit in his hand and threaten the humans in front of him to let him lay down his weapons.

Who knows if this human is really joking?

He didn't want to escalate the situation.

But after talking for a long time, his throat was also a little dry.

He understands that this is not the way to go. This is his kingdom; he can't always stay here and suffer from this grievance. He must solve the current predicament.

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, and the Goblin King's eyes suddenly lit up slightly. Then he coughed, his expression slightly solemn, and said:

"That... human, I have to admit, you have the strength to compete with me, but we will never get results if we go on like this. Why don't we have a test? If you win, I will let you all go. Leave."

After that, he added: "Of course, if you lose, just lay down your weapons obediently."

"Oh?" Carl smiled again. "You want to play with me? Okay, I'll be happy to accompany you."

Carl was also a little surprised by the performance of the Goblin King. The lord of the underground kingdom, who looked stupid and fearful of death, would make such a request at this time. It seemed that there was something.

It seems that sometimes people cannot be judged by appearance alone.

"Okay, good, very good." Seeing that Carl agreed to his request, the Goblin King looked happy, nodding his head. "You really have surprised me, um... others I have seen. Human beings are different, so courageous."

"However, you won't win, because what we will try this time is - music." The Goblin King shouted loudly.

After speaking, he also waved his hand, his expression was a little flying, and his eyes were full of confidence, as if he was also full of brilliance behind him.

But as his cry fell, the surrounding goblins cheered again.

They shouted: "Your Majesty is really great to think of such a solution."

"Yes, His Majesty's singing is the most moving voice I have ever heard in the world, and the melodic poetry he has made up is the most inspiring thing I have ever heard."

"Absolutely no one can beat His Majesty in music. That human, he is dead!"

"..."

The goblins laughed again, and then sang in unison: "The King of the Underworld is great, ignorant humans will pay the price... will pay the price!"