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late at night.

Inside the mayor’s mansion.

The banquet room is very lively.

At this time, the long dining table several meters long was filled with all kinds of delicacies, all kinds of wine and delicacies.

The bloated mayor of Changhu Town and Thorin Oak Shield sit at both ends of the dining table.

The other members of the expedition team were sitting on both sides of the long dining table.

The despicable clerk Iford could only stand at the dining table at this time.

"After the notice, we can serve the food."

The bloated mayor looked at the clerk and waved at random.

"Yes, my lord."

Iford had to bow and nod his head, and then walked outside with a hunchback and neck.

Not long ago, Thorin Oak Shield's wonderful performance in front of the square successfully used the treasures under the lone mountain as bait, and flickered the support of the residents and mayor of Long Lake Town.

The bloated mayor of Long Lake Town was also seduced by the identity of Thorin, the king under the oak shield and the promise of treasure.

Very enthusiastically invited everyone from the down-and-out expedition team to enjoy a feast.

Not only to enjoy a big meal, but also a free set of fitted weapons and armor for everyone on the expedition team.

Inside are delicate and thick woolen warm clothes, and outside are bright steel armors made of steel.

Morgan sat at the long dining table, looking at himself, the beautiful armor suits of the dwarves around him that both looked and kept warm, and looked at the crossed swords, longbows, and quiver full of arrows.

I couldn't help sighing: "In this world, birth and blood lineage are so important."

All the members of the down-and-out expedition, who had been prisoners not long ago, sat in the luxurious banquet hall of the mansion of the chief of the town in a blink of an eye.

Wearing exquisite and beautiful armor with fluff, all kinds of delicacies and delicacies are constantly being served on the table in front of them like flowing water.

This is all because of Thorin Oak Shield's identity as the King of the Mountain.

Even Bud, who is particularly frustrated today, has an extraordinary status as a descendant of the king of the valley state.

Although to a certain extent, he will be affected by the identity responsibility that he bears.

But in the same way, because of that level of identity, their offspring can also be more likely to succeed.

Of course, this kind of identity that came with him from birth cannot be envied by Morgan.

He grew up in an orphanage in his previous life and didn't even have a horse.

Speaking of whether it is in the past or in this life, the second-generation creatures are indeed much higher starting points than ordinary people and are easier to succeed.

But Morgan is not jealous, because he has a system plug-in.

"My lord, the dishes are ready."

At this moment, Iford, the insignificant and despicable clerk in a pitch-black suit, walked into the banquet room again and said respectfully, standing beside the bloated mayor.

But at this time, the bloated mayor was busy dealing with the fried goat eggs on the dinner plate in front of him. He didn't even glance at the clerk beside him, and waved his hand impatiently like a fly.

Iford looked ugly and nodded respectfully, and then walked quickly outside the banquet room.

Watching Iford's hunchback and neck look ugly and leave the figure.

Morgan smiled.

Not long ago, in the square before, when this guy saw that he was arrested with the dwarves, he stared at what he was saying in the ear of the bloated mayor.

Although Morgan couldn't hear him, he could clearly perceive it from the other person's eyes that it was definitely not a good thing.

Morgan had planned it.

If the guy Iford wants to settle this morning's account with himself in advance, he wants to make trouble for himself in public.

Morgan must not give each other a chance.

Either he would kill Iford first, and then flee to Lonely Mountain by himself.

In the daytime, everyone in the expedition team was already optimistic about the ship.

Either directly beat the opponent directly, and then hijacked the opponent to go to Gushan first with himself.

Anyway, Iford must die!

As a result, the despicable Iford hadn't waited for trouble for himself first.

The grumpy Goldwallin couldn't bear to jump out first, and then there was the large-scale installation scene of Thorin Oak Shield.

Morgan had no chance to implement the plan that Morgan had planned in advance.

But this is better, you don't have to venture across the lake to go to the lonely mountain at night.

You can also enjoy a heroic meal and treatment in the warm mayor’s mansion.

"Morgan, come on, cheers!"

At this time, Groyin, the dwarf sitting directly opposite, was holding up the fine wine in the exquisite glass.

Morgan came back to his senses, raised his delicate glass half full of wine and Groyin slammed it, and drank it all in one go.

"Morgan, we have a drink."

At this time, Philip, the dwarf diagonally across the long table, also raised his glass and leaned in front of Morgan and said loudly.

"cheers..."

"Morgan, I also have a drink with you."

Kili next to Philip also raised his glass to Morgan.

I drank three glasses of wine in a row, although with Morgan's current physical fitness, this amount of wine is not a big deal to him.

But he still didn't eat a bite of food, and these dwarves have a problem with toasting so many times.

There is no such thing as clearing customs in this world.

However, facing the student's Keli's wine, Morgan poured the glass half-full and drank it in one gulp.

Then Bofer, the dwarf sitting next to him, stood up: "I'm still there."

Seeing the dwarf's posture, Morgan decisively quit.

Looking at Morgan's appearance, the group of dwarves around immediately became happy.

"Haha, Morgan quit..."

"I won, give money..."

"I said Morgan will not do it in the fourth cup, don't you believe it, haha..."

"If it wasn't for the third cup to be a toast with Kellett, Morgan would have just quit..."

"I saw Morgan doubt..."

"Don't talk nonsense~www.readwn.com~ I am willing to bet and lose, give money..."

"Ha ha..."

Listening to the joy and excitement of these few dwarf melons twittering.

Morgan didn't know that he was being used again by these guys.

But it's nothing.

He also often plays with dwarves in black.

But thinking from Hobbiton in early autumn to Changhu Town at the foot of Lonely Mountain.

A few months seemed to be just a blink of an eye.

Seeing that this journey is about to reach the end, the expedition team is not far from disbanding.

Morgan felt a little emotional, so he filled the glass in front of him again and watched the dwarves in front of him lift up.

"Come on, I wish our friendship last forever!"

"Friendship lasts forever, so good to say..."

"Full of fullness..."

"Morgan, I know a female dwarf with a beautiful beard. When the expedition is over, I will return to Blue Mountain to introduce you to know..."

"Haha, Groin, you are drunk..."

"Morgan already has female elves..."

"Female elf?"

"What's so good about the female elf, there is no meat on her body, and she doesn't have a beard on her face..."

"How can we dwarves..."

"Damn, you don't believe me if you drink too much, Morgan is human, you idiot..."

"What's wrong with human beings, can human beings be with elves, can't they be with us..."

"Racism is heresy..."

"Groyin shut up!"

"Damn you shut up!"

"Haha, thank you for your kindness, Groin..."

"But we humans are very dedicated..."

"Come, have a drink, and wish our friendship lasting..."

"cheers..."

"Hahaha..."