Marvel's I am the Primordial Beast

What's so special about Smaug is that its skin is thicker than steel and harder than steel, it can fly faster than [-], its teeth are sharper than steel, and it can easily bite off spears and swords.

What's wrong with it?

话痨

As a person, it counts according to the year when it sleeps, and it has no friends or servants in this world. If it wants to talk to someone, it can only say that it waits for some people to enter the Lonely Mountain Dwarf Kingdom, and then it burns them to death.

So for so many years, Smaug has developed this stinking problem because no one plays it.

Of course, it doesn't mean that no one has come to look for it. Sauron has harassed it many times. For this undead that doesn't even have a body, it didn't bother to say anything to it at first.

It wasn't until Sauron's strength recovered to the point where he pulled out those undead from the northern sealed land that he almost recognized the opponent's strength. As for that stuff.

Oh, by the way, called orcs or something, those guys smell bad at all.

Holding the black arrow up, Smaug recalled the past. He smelled gold and greed from the north, and after waiting for some time for it to see the right opportunity, he came to the Lonely Mountain.

As for the opportunity, it is naturally when those greedy dwarves are desperately digging for underground treasures and offending all the allies around them arrogantly.

Its timing was accurate, and what made it finally make up its mind was because it had plotted against a certain elf king, and it designed a clever trap to take advantage of the other party's negligence and successfully defeated him.

Although he didn't die, he was injured, and this elf was very annoying. He secretly came to the kingdom under the Lonely Mountain several times to look for something.

Thanks to his rough skin and thick flesh, elf-like arrows can't penetrate his scales, and neither can his scimitar.

"Hei Arrow, you seem to remind me of something"

"Well, it's the mayor of Hegu Town or something. He used that bow to cause me a lot of trouble. If it wasn't for the lack of bows and arrows in the end, maybe we would have died, hahahaha"

"Fortunately, my skin is hard enough. I think it's boring to kill you so easily. Why don't we have a fun?"

Bud was lying on the roof about 30 meters away from him, facing Smaug who was nagging him, cold sweat dripping down his face.

This evil dragon is so big, what courage did my ancestors have to face it.

Ok

wrong

Thorin said that Smaug had wounds on his body, wounded by his ancestors with black arrows and dragon hunting bows.

It seems to say under the left wing

Bud took a closer look, and sure enough, a scale was missing on the heart of Smaug's chest below the left wing, and an obvious scar stood there very conspicuously.

opportunity

As long as the black arrow of his own color can hit that position, the dragon will die.

Bud narrowed his eyes and stared at Smaug and began to consider whether it was feasible. At this time, he had forgotten what fear and worry were, and he wanted to kill Smaug the dragon.

While Bud was thinking, his eldest son, Baal, climbed up from downstairs. He looked up at his father, and at Smaug through the cracks in some broken towers, and couldn't help swallowing.

This evil dragon is so big, can my father defeat it and surround our homeland?

"Father, do you need help?"

Ok

Hearing his son's voice suddenly, Bud lowered his head and saw his son Baal.

"How did you come"

"Father I worry about you"

"Well, go back quickly"

"No, father, I want to help you"

I don't need you here, go back

"No, I'm not going back"

When the two met, Smaug flew over their heads, spit out two mouthfuls of dragon flames at random, turned around and returned to the front of Bard.

Missing the chance for the first time, Bud was a little impatient. He knew that he would not have a third chance.

The black arrow in his hand was very heavy, and Bud's arm was a little sore.

He looked at his son, closed his eyes and made a difficult decision.

"Son, are you afraid of death?"

Barr shook his head: "No, I'm not afraid of death, the most I want is to meet my mother, I miss her a little bit"

Bud's eyes were a little wet, and he nodded slightly: "Good boy, I see, come up."

Bard climbed up to the ruins of the tower and stood in front of Bard according to Bard's instructions. Bard re-fixed the height of the longbow and carried the black arrow on Bard's shoulder.

"Son, if you're afraid, close your eyes"

Barr replied that he just looked at his father with his own eyes, which were full of courage and trust.

"Thranduil, look at what a good boy, it's not bad to be a father like Bud, right?"

Garfield pointed to the tearful picture of Bard and his son on the magic screen he projected, and Thranduil continued, "So you can have a good discussion with Bard in the future, how to educate your son, look at his Son Baal, the future will surely be the king of the valley city"

King of the Dale

instead of river valley

Garfield seems to be foreshadowing something. Elves also have the ability to predict. Although Thranduil is not proficient in these, he is the last elven king at the end of the third era, and most of his people are Silvan elves. It's not just status, but ability.

I have foreseen that some future human kings will die in battle, and the enemy is naturally a half-orc that the elves don't like.

could it be him

Ok

Maybe

After all, the age difference between the other party is too far, the future is really hard to say.

"I'll keep an eye on him"

"Perhaps you can accept him as an apprentice. After Smaug is taken away by me, you need a more stable alliance to resist the invasion of darkness."

what

Thranduil was stunned: "Darkness?"

Garfield said indifferently: "It's the Antuan Huoguang who ran from the direction of Dol Guldur to Gambada Mountain in the sky just now."

mumbada

The place of eternal pain in Thranduil, where his wife died in battle and left him and his son in this world. Although the elves will reincarnate after death, their elf life is eternal, unless they return to the world. Otherwise, Amenzhou would not have seen his reincarnated wife at all.

If she went by herself, she might not be able to find her. In other words, maybe she would pray to the Supreme God to return to the Woodland Kingdom.

This is another reason why Thranduil has been insisting on being here, and he has never mentioned this to his son Legolas.

On the magic projection, Smaug fanned his wings like a tall battleship and headed towards the shattered tower. Bard, Baal and his son rushed to the flying dragon belly. The power of the flame inside the dragon's belly turned deep red, and the dragon's mouth opened to flames. Get out a little bit.

Bard squinted, aiming at the scale-less heart below Smaug's left wing.

To be continued