Bilbo has been so happy lately that he can't close his legs...
The reason why he couldn't close his legs was because he hadn't been idle at all in the past few days. He had been busy getting familiar with his new body. His feet were too busy to touch the ground, so of course he couldn't close his legs.
Since pricking him with that terrifying thing at the end of the season, his body has become stronger and stronger, so strong that he doesn't even realize he is a hobbit.
He even wondered if he had gotten a little taller.
However, no matter what, this is a good thing for him. He has become younger, and his strength and speed have become many times stronger.
Taking his stinging needle, Bilbo ran to the forest not far from the camp and became familiar with some of the fighting skills he learned from Thorin, which he often did during this time.
The clever stinging needle seemed just right in his hand, and the sharp blade cut through the air, making a scream, which made Bilbo extremely satisfied. He felt like I was a powerful warrior.
Suddenly, Bilbo heard a rustling sound. Surprised, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears and carefully identified the direction from which the sound came.
"It seems... over there?" Bilbo looked in the same direction as the camp. After hesitation, his legs began to move involuntarily due to curiosity.
He has always been curious and adventurous.
The hobbit's unique big feet prevented Bilbo from making any sound while running. After a while, he came near the place where the sound appeared.
"That's that?" Bilbo's eyes widened as he looked at the rapidly collapsing ground.
"Buzz!" At this moment, the stinging needle in his hand suddenly lit up. Bilbo was startled, turned his head, and looked at the surrounding environment.
The stinger lit up, indicating that the orcs were nearby, and he did not forget this.
"But...where?" Bilbo's eyes were full of doubts, because he didn't see the shadow of the orcs at all.
"Wait! That ground!" Bilbo's eyes widened, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
I saw the ground not far from Bilbo suddenly bulging upwards, but then suddenly collapsing. Then with an unpleasant sound of insects, an insect with an ugly mouth like a chrysanthemum suddenly stretched out from the ground. He cut his head and spit out a lot of gravel.
"This is... a sandworm!" The creature that appeared during the Battle of the Five Armies left a deep impression on Bilbo.
"Isn't it true that those orcs have secretly attacked our camp?" Bilbo's hands and feet were cold. He couldn't imagine how much damage such a successful attack would cause to their alliance army. Therefore, he He immediately decided to rush back and notify the Allied Forces.
Swallowing his saliva, Bilbo looked at the orc army that had begun to pour out of the tunnel dug by the sandworms. He turned around with a heart, stepped lightly, and planned to return along the original route.
However, when he took a few steps, the ground beneath his feet suddenly bulged upwards, causing him to fly up.
"Oops!" Bilbo felt bitter in his mouth when he thought of the appearance of the sandworm just now. He didn't want to be eaten by the sandworm, so he could only hug his body hurriedly, like a rubber ball. Rolling down on the ground that was rising high and falling rapidly.
"Hey, hey!" Screaming all the way, Bilbo rolled very far with a "happy" cry. It wasn't until he hit something soft with a "thud" that he finally He stopped his rolling body.
Bilbo, who was lying on the ground, opened his dizzy eyes and saw afterimages of everything. He smiled innocently and muttered: "Why, why do these guys look like trolls?".
At the same time, the big man who was hit by Bilbo, who was five meters tall, also lowered his head naively. When he saw Bilbo, his big eyes lit up like a light bulb, and he spoke quickly He secreted a lot of saliva, poured it all over Bilbo, and at the same time reached out to grab Bilbo.
"It stinks!" Bilbo shook his head dizzily, and the drool on him made his head sober up a little.
However, before he could see the trolls clearly, he felt his legs being grabbed by something and lifted up.
The big ugly face, the bad breath that could make him faint, the big mouth getting closer and closer...
"It's really a troll!" Bilbo exclaimed. He was held by the troll in his hand and turned around to see that all around the troll were ugly but cruel half-orcs. Only then did he finally understand. , he actually rolled in front of Mordor's army.
"Gudong!" Looking at the big mouth getting closer and closer, Bilbo's throat rolled and he began to struggle violently. The powerful power he got from the longevity potion actually allowed him to kick away the troll's hand.
However, he also followed the principle of gravity and fell into the troll's open mouth.
Bilbo's eyes narrowed, and when he fell on his head and feet, he waved his arm hard, and the needle in his hand pierced the troll's face with a pop, and hung himself on the troll's face.
"howl!"
With a miserable howl, the troll subconsciously stretched out his big hand and slapped Bilbo on the face.
Bilbo's face turned pale, his body swayed slightly, he pulled out the sharp needle, stuck it into the troll's body with a pop, and slid the needle down in his hand.
"呲呲!"
A bleeding scar appeared on the troll's body, which made the troll's eyes turn red in pain.
However, Bilbo took this opportunity to land safely on the ground, then rolled his body and ran towards the Alliance camp without looking back.
He didn't forget that he wanted to bring back the news of the orcs' attack.
However, he only ran two steps when he was stunned, because not far in front of him, a large number of orcs also poured out of the huge sandworm cave, and he... was surrounded.
"Fight!" Bilbo gritted his teeth, kicked off his legs, and rushed out holding the stinging needle.
When the orcs saw Bilbo rushing up, they were slightly startled, smiled cruelly, and with expressions of contempt on their faces, two orcs casually walked out and rushed towards him.
"Kill!" Although Bilbo was a little scared, he was more excited. He felt that his blood was boiling, making his mouth dry.
"puff!"
Bilbo, who was running fast, grabbed an orc and threw him away. The stinger on his other hand made a gash in the stomach of another orc, killing him without slowing down. , and continued to attack outside the encirclement.
The orcs were slightly stunned by Bilbo's sharp movements, and a big question mark appeared in their minds.
Is this still a hobbit?