Start with the Lord of the Rings

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Early the next morning.

The sky was just getting bright.

When the first ray of morning light shines through the glass windows of the luxurious banquet hall into the hall.

Morgan woke up.

Opening his eyes, there was a messy banquet hall in front of him.

At the long table not far away, the two dwarves, Thorin Oakshield and Bahrain, the white-bearded dwarf, have already woke up first.

"Morning Morgan..."

Bahrain looked at Morgan Xin who was awake and smiled.

"Morning, Bahrain..."

Although this situation is a bit weird for each other.

"Wake them up, we should go now."

As Bahrain spoke, he patted Pang Bo, who had already got into the grunting under the long table.

"It's easy..."

Upon hearing Bahrain's words, Morgan called the servant in the mayor's building.

Soon, the servant brought a basin of cold lake water from Long Lake.

Morgan took the water basin, picked up the empty wine glass on the table, scooped a full glass, and poured it on the muttering face of the nearest Beauver.

"Ah...who!"

Bofer, who was awakened by the ice water, immediately awakened and jumped from the ground.

"It seems that you still have a way, then leave it to you."

"Let's find the Lord Mayor.

Bahrain smiled and Morgan said something, and then walked out with Thorin Oak Shield.

Bover, who was awakened, glanced at Morgan, then at the cold lake on the table, and finally at the empty wine glass in Morgan's hand, his eyes lit up immediately.

Reached out and picked up the empty wine glass in front of him, filled it with cold water, and poured it on Groyin's face beside him.

"Who, damn..."

"Ahhhhh..."

"Damn it, is the orc coming, where is the orc..."

"Ah, is it raining?"

"Who did it..."

"..."

In the ensuing time, thanks to the efforts of Morgan and Bofer, various ghosts and wolves howled constantly in the luxurious banquet hall.

When all members of the expedition were awakened.

Thorin Oak Shield and Bahrain appeared in the hall again.

Facing the first ray of golden sunlight in the morning, everyone on the expedition stepped out of the mayor's residence.

What happened last night has spread throughout Long Lake Town.

At this time, on both sides of the road, crowds of people came to send off the rumored king of the dwarf under the mountain.

Of course, there are certainly not few residents who are watching the monkeys.

When the expedition team walked out of the gate of the mayor's residence in uniform.

Residents onlookers on the side of the road cheered immediately.

They remembered the heroic words of the king of the mountain last night, saying that he would bring the huge treasure of the kingdom of the mountain to share with themselves and others.

How can this not let those civilians who can barely fill their stomachs every day and struggle at the bottom of their lives to cheer.

"Wow, many humans..."

"Are so many humans here to send us off?"

"Of course, didn't you see them beckoning to me?"

"Don't talk less, keep etiquette, don't embarrass the dwarf..."

"Of course, I won't shame us dwarves..."

"..."

Watching the murmurs of the crowd of dwarves who walk in front of them.

Morgan, who was walking at the end, sighed.

Different from the memory plot, Kili the dwarf was severely injured by Thorin Oak Shield because he was shot in the leg by the half-orc-coated arrow of the cave poison and refused to board the ship.

Even the affectionate Philip and the dwarf Ouyin failed to board the ship.

There is also Bofer who missed the boarding time.

Now under the influence of his participation, except for the accidental death of the dwarf Nuoli.

The other dwarves have everything available this time, and they can all board the ship to the Lonely Mountain.

This made Morgan a little confused for a while whether his participation had a good effect or a bad effect.

But no matter the impact on the expedition team is good or bad.

Anyway, his own gains along the way have far exceeded expectations.

Now it has reached Long Lake Town, the lone mountain that is about to be headed by the evil dragon Smaug.

Shaking his head, Morgan didn't think much, and walked forward slowly behind the dwarves.

Because it is a water town, the mayor’s mansion is not far from the ferry that the bloated mayor prepared for the expedition.

It didn't take long for the group to arrive at the small dock.

I saw a ferry that was about the same size as Bard's ferry before it was moored quietly by the pier.

A lot of food supplies were also placed on the ship.

The dwarves are ready to board the ship.

At this time, on the other side, a bloated mayor in a grand uniform, accompanied by the despicable clerk Iford, took perfect time and walked onto the temporary high platform built by the pier.

With the band's music, the expedition team finally set foot on the ferry.

The bloated mayor also watched all the residents of Changhu Town and began to bless the expedition team of the King under the Mountain.

"You leave with our kindness and blessings."

"I hope you can bring back the promised treasure and share it with us!"

The bloated mayor's voice fell, and the surrounding civilians immediately cheered loudly.

The ferry boat slowly moved, and the faces of the dwarves on the boat were full of smiles and desperately waving their hands to the surrounding residents.

"Uncle Morgan, Uncle Morgan..."

At this time, a shout clearly penetrated Morgan's ears.

Morgan looked up and looked around for the sound, and soon found out who was making the sound in the crowd.

It was Bard's youngest daughter, Tilda, with her brother Barn standing beside her.

Morgan smiled and waved to Tilda.

Seeing Morgan's response, Tilda looked very happy with joy.

Morgan looked at Barn behind Tilda.

Seeing Morgan's opinion, Barn, who had originally looked plain, immediately smiled.

"Say sorry to your father for me."

Morgan yelled at Barn.

However, the surrounding residents cheered too much, and Morgan was not sure if Barn heard it.

I just saw Barn and Tilda wave their hands vigorously.

With cheers, the ferry boat slowly passed the small pier, out of the town of Changhu, and headed towards the majestic and rugged snow-capped mountains ahead.

Changhu Town.

Bud was startled when he heard what his son said at home.

In fact, speaking of it, he even suffered so much humiliation last night.

But Bud didn't blame Morgan.

Because on the way home yesterday morning, Morgan talked to him about his identity and profession.

He is a ranger commissioned by the dwarves.

How can a ranger entrusted by an employer change his employer's attention, especially when the employer is still the king of the mountain.

Plus Morgan helped himself offend Iford.

The two talked very well.

Coupled with Morgan's friendly attitude towards his sons and daughters.

Bud had already regarded Morgan as a friend in his heart.

At this moment Morgentor's son brought apologies, but Bud smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He remembered what Morgan left him when the dwarves left yesterday, saying that he could not stop the dwarves.

Thinking about it now, I really couldn't stop it.

Thinking about the dwarf's departure, it is bound to awaken the dragon.

Bud started to worry about Morgan.

at the same time.

Ruins of Dol Gordo.

The sky is gloomy and gloomy.

The endless clouds, like a black sky, shrouded Dolgo multiple times like the night.

"Quickly..."

Two figures, one tall and one short, were running wildly in the dark and dangerous ruins full of thorn traps.

"Here..."

The short figure leading the way flexibly led the tall gray robe figure behind him scurrying through the dangerous ruins.

"Hurry up, we have to hurry up!"

"It is waiting for them!"

"They are allied..."

"Who is allied with whom?"

"The dragon and the orcs..."

"We must hurry up and get this news out..."

The short figure said quickly, and ran forward with the tall gray robe figure behind him.

Just rushing out of the narrow path, a tall, hideous, pale-skinned terrifying orc suddenly jumped out from the intersection outside, and hit the fastest short man with a knife and hammer in his chest.

"boom..."

There was a trembling dull sound.

The short man was smashed in an instant and flew out dozens of meters and hit the huge ruined wall pillar.

The tall gray robe immediately swung his staff and repelled the pale half-orc, and then quickly lifted up the short man who was severely injured.

"All right, my friend."

"Can't die yet, Gandalf..."

The tall gray robe lifted the short dwarf up.

The pale orc immediately walked up with a sneer and looked at the gray-robed wizard in front of him and said cruelly: "Old fellow, you're late!"

The tall gray-robed wizard was naturally Gandalf who had disappeared for a long time.

Beside him, the filthy little dwarf is the son of Thor, the former king of the mountain, and the father of Thorin, Thorne.

Opposite the two, the tall and strong pale orc ~www.readwn.com~ is not Azog the Destroyer.

When the voice fell, Azog held the knife and hammer in his hand and pounced again fiercely.

Gandalf immediately waved his staff, and a white light burst out from the top of the staff.

The violent spell energy exploded, and Azog was knocked into the air for several meters.

Gandalf immediately stepped forward with his staff in hand and sternly asked: "Where is your master!?"

Azog did not show any weakness, snarled and yelled to his feet, and again swung the hammer and struck Gandalf.

"Boom..."

The top of the staff in Gandalf's hand once again exploded with dazzling light, knocking Azog flying several meters.

"Where is he!?"

In the face of Gandalf’s repeated questioning, Azog, who had been knocked into the air twice, finally did not rush forward, but slowly turned around Gandalf. He stared at the wizard in front of him and said in a deep voice: "The master has nowhere. Not here!"

As the voice fell, Azog roared up to the sky.

Next second.

"Roar..."

"Woo..."

Larger and more roars and roars immediately came from below the dark abyss on the side.

Gandalf couldn't help taking a look.

Only then did I see that in the layers of ruins below, each layer was crowded with countless half-orcs, and countless ferocious wolves who were biting and roaring at each other.

"ended!"

Taking advantage of Gandalf's distraction, Azog's savage complexion rushed forward again with his sword and hammer.

......

Changhu Town.

On the long lake.

A ferry full of 14 members of the expedition team quickly rowed towards the towering snow-capped mountains on the opposite side.

Time slowly passed.

The morning mist has not yet cleared.

The ferry finally landed at the foot of a snow-capped mountain.

The moment when all the members got off the boat and stepped on the solid ground.

Gushan, here it is.