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The night was completely dark.

A crescent moon hung over the night sky.

The hazy moonlight enveloped the earth.

North of Raven Ridge.

A slender figure is riding a horse under the moonlight in the wilderness.

"If you don't know where to go..."

"Then go north...find the Dunedin."

"Among them is a young nomad..."

"You should meet him..."

"His father Arazon is an amazing man."

"And his son..."

"Maybe a career can be achieved."

"What's his name?"

"He is known as a big stepper in the wilderness history."

"As for his real name, you still need to find out by yourself..."

Father's words kept coming to mind.

At this moment, the figure on the horseback stopped, turned his head, looked at the dazzling firelight of the lonely mountain in the distance, with a fascinating expression.

This is naturally Legolas, the elf prince.

Since the battle on Raven Hill during the day was over, he had already figured out that he had bid farewell to Tarrell, bid farewell to his father, and went straight down Raven Hill.

Keep going north until now.

Looking at the flames of the lonely mountain in the distance, Legolas looked at it for a while.

Finally, he turned around, rode into the endless wilderness ahead, and disappeared.

......

Outside the valley town.

The flames on the Gushan battlefield continued to flicker.

It was the Iron Hills dwarf warriors and wood elves who continued to clear the battlefield.

At this time, a rush of footsteps and the sound of rumbling wheels came from the gate of Gushan all the way towards the main gate of Hegu Town.

Bighorn sheep on the chariot.

The posture is still the dwarf Bahrain with all white hair and beard.

On both sides of the soldier's seat on both sides of the rear, there stood Kilidvaringroinbofodori and other members of the expedition dwarves.

They came to River Valley Town on this trip.

It was not only to retrieve the injured Philip, but also to invite Morgan Gandalf Bilbo and the others to participate in the bonfire event tomorrow night.

As for tonight, there must be no time.

The bonfire event requires everyone to revel together.

And the dwarven soldiers in the iron hills, the main force of this battle, are still busy on the battlefield at this time, it is estimated that it will be very late.

Not to mention busy finishing the cleanup work on the battlefield in front of the lonely mountain.

There is also the cleanup on the battlefield north of Raven Ridge.

This can't be cleaned up in a few hours.

The fastest, it is estimated that I will go tomorrow.

Moreover, there are a lot of gold treasures in Gushan at this time, but there are not all kinds of food and wine.

Iron Foot Dyne has sent a team to the Iron Hill to transport it.

It also takes tomorrow to come and go.

There is good news for the dwarves of the expedition team.

That's Thorin Oak Shield who woke up not long ago.

Now coming to River Valley Town to pick up Philip, and to notify Morgan Bilbo and his party, it is also the first thing Thorin wakes up and tells the dwarves.

The war was won, and Thorin was completely awake.

For the dwarves of this expedition team, there is no better news than this.

Therefore, the dwarves standing on the chariot seemed to feel that even their breath was sweet.

"Keely, how is Philip's injury?"

"Gandalf has already treated Philip, there shouldn't be much problem."

"But Philip's legs might..."

"What happened to Philip's leg?"

"By the way, you haven't told us about what happened after you went to Raven Hill..."

"And when did Morgan Gandalf and Bilbo go up, all talk about..."

"Yes, to talk about it, I'm also very interested..."

"Wrong, we are all interested..."

"This is a long story. In short, I have to thank my teacher. Without him, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

"Your teacher?"

"I see, Morgan right?"

"What's wrong with him, talk about everything, talk about everything..."

"Eh, I want to say it too, but I can't tell without alcohol, thirsty!"

"Haha, you kid..."

"Speaking of which, I want to drink too. The bonfire event has to wait until tomorrow night. I really can't wait..."

"Me too, I really want to have a drink..."

"I want to eat grilled deer chops, grilled pork chops, grilled lamb chops, grilled sausages, drink wine..."

"Haha, Pangbo, I think too, but wait for tomorrow..."

Listening to the discussion among the friends behind him.

He laughed at Bahrain, who was driving in front of him, and he said, "Everyone, maybe your idea can be realized tonight."

"what?"

"Bahrain, are you true?"

"of course it's true..."

"You think there are fewer orcs in River Valley Town than outside, and fewer humans..."

"Perhaps, at this time, their bonfire event has already begun..."

"Yes!"

"It makes sense..."

"Quickly, I can't wait for Bahrain!"

"I need good wine to save my life..."

"Ha ha..."

With laughter and joy, the dwarf chariot driven by Bahrain rushed all the way up the long bridge and rushed into the town of River Valley.

Go straight to the depths of River Valley Town.

On the Town Hall Square.

The flames are bright and lively.

Piles of exuberant bonfires.

Sit around the residents of River Valley Town.

On the bonfire in the middle, there is a grill or a boiling pot.

The scent of food is constantly emanating.

The residents sitting around were drinking, eating, and chatting.

A corner of the square.

In front of a slightly larger vigorous bonfire.

"In this way, they should alleviate the difficulties and sorrows they have suffered successively during this period of time."

Bud got up and looked at the noisy and lively scene before him, thinking to himself.

"Dad, here!"

At this time, little Tilda, who was sitting next to him, smiled and raised a bunch of freshly roasted sausages in front of Bud.

Bud immediately took the little daughter's sausage with a smile, and sat down with a smile.

"Dad, here..."

The eldest daughter Xuege on the other side also passed a piece of barbecue with a spit.

Bud took the barbecue with a smile on his face, and had a good time talking to his daughters beside him.

Opposite the bonfire.

Gandalf was sipping the wine, and he said nothing to the barbecue Bilbo beside him intently.

The female elf Tarrell sat aside.

Holding a night's delicious fish soup in his hand, he was fascinated by the campfire in front of him.

Only when he raised his head from time to time and looked at the huge golden tent in the deserted open-air garden in the distance.

Attention will be concentrated.

Morgan had walked into the king's tent for a while.

She was a little worried.

Tarrell knew that Morgan had gone to see His Majesty Thranduil for himself.

On the way back to River Valley Town in the afternoon.

Morgan asked about the matter between her and the king.

She told Morgan truthfully.

Morgan also told him about visiting His Majesty Thranduil in the evening.

Only when she wanted to ask more.

Morgan refused to say it.

Let her not worry.

But how can this keep her from worrying.

Her Majesty's character, she knew much better than Morgan.

But Morgan refused to say, she couldn't help it.

Watching the flames jumping in the flames in front of me.

Tarrell sighed slightly in his heart.

The ruins of the open-air garden facing the direction of Lonely Mountain.

Inside the golden palace tent.

Morgan was sitting on the bench and was toasting and chatting with the Elf King Thranduil.

He just came in and sat for a while, but he didn't even compare Tarrell's name.

This made the Elf King sitting at the luxurious long table wonder: "Could it be that the other party is thinking too much about himself, and the other party is simply visiting him, not for Tarrell?"

Thranduil raised a glass and motioned to the opposite Morgan, but suddenly heard the other person say: "I want to take the liberty to ask your lord?"

After taking a sip of the fine wine, Thranduil put down the glass, looked at Morgan and smiled: "Please tell me?"

"I know my lord has always wanted to retrieve something from Lonely Mountain..."

Morgan nodded and looked at Thrandil calmly and said, "I don't know if that thing is...?"

The voice fell.

Thranduil's face was slightly taken aback, but he reacted quickly and smiled and said, "Have you heard the rumors from the outside world?"

"Unexpectedly, you would also be interested in this kind of thing..."

"But it's okay to tell you. I want to retrieve from Gushan not a treasure they speculated, but a necklace."

Speaking of this, Thranduil stood up, and his tone became lighter: "A necklace that originally belonged to me..."

"And the group of dwarves, privately detained it."

"Because of greed..."

Thranduil's tone was light, but the meaning in the words was extraordinarily heavy.

Morgan could hear the suppressed anger in his words.

So, he stretched out his hand and took out something from his arms, looked at the elf with his back facing him, and said, "Maybe the adults can..."

Before he could finish his words, Morgan saw Thranduil turned his head, staring at the white gemstone necklace in his hand that was shining like a star.

Looking at the eyes of the Elf King in front of him.

Morgan sighed slightly in his heart.

If he had only suspected that the necklace he had gotten was the one Thranduil had been thinking day and night.

Now it is certain.

This is a very precious, even invaluable necklace.

No matter which city you go to, you can sell it at a sky-high price.

But that's it.

Morgan is not short of money.

Not to mention that the large amount of gold, silver and various precious gems piled up in the corner of the room in the ring of his dimensional space have allowed Morgan to spend a long time.

The pile of palm-sized dragon scales in his ring of space.

If you take it out and sell it for money.

The price he can sell is definitely far higher than the starlight white gemstone necklace he is currently holding.

Why?

Because no matter how beautiful this necklace is, it is nothing but a thing.

The scales of the dragon, which can forge indestructible armor, have been out of the range of mortals.

For Morgan now, he has passed the stage of pure pursuit of wealth, and what he is pursuing now is power.

Just like his space ring hides the scales of the dragon Smaug, as well as two Smaug's horns.

These things can enhance his strength.

He would never take it out.

Of course, if this necklace is enchanted, it is a magic item.

Morgan certainly wouldn't take it out easily.

But it's not. It's just an ordinary and exquisite necklace. Even if it is worth more, it can only be used by Morgan to give it to his own woman in the end to make his own woman happy.

Now, he is doing this.

Because the method of coming to this world is too bizarre, plus the body system.

Morgan has always had a suspicion in his mind.

He doubted that he would stay in this world forever like this.

Yes, this can be seen from the system's "Time Traveler" name for Morgan.

There is also the "World Exploration Progress" column on the data panel.

Perhaps, from the moment Morgan came to this world.

He may have been destined to be a traveler in all worlds.

If this is the case.

Then for his own woman, Tarrell, Morgan had to make arrangements in advance.

The elves in this world belong to the immortal species.

Unless accidentally, the elves can live forever.

Tarrell was an orphan in the war, and his parents had already died in the war.

The Elf King Thranduil raised her, and the Woodland Kingdom is her home.

Regardless of the reason, Tarrell disobeyed the orders of the Elf King, which caused Thranduil to expel her from the race.

Morgan must find a way to make Thrandil forgive Tarrell and let her return to the race.

Tarrell is a wood elves, and in the entire Middle-earth, wood elves are the lowest level of the elves.

If Morgan won't leave this world, there is no need to worry about where Tarrell goes, just follow him.

But once he leaves this world.

Leaving himself, leaving the group, alone in this world.

Morgan felt desolate just thinking about it.

Moreover, the elves of this world, he heard rumors, besides being killed, they might die of heartbreak due to excessive grief.

Morgan didn't want this kind of thing to be verified on Tarrell.

So, even if he didn't get this necklace in his hand now.

He would try his best to resolve the conflict between Thranduil and Tarrell.

What's more, he now has exactly the necklace needed by the Elf King.

Looking at Thranduil's eyes.

Morgan didn't say anything, but just got up, put the necklace in his hand on the luxurious long table, and smiled and reached out to the Elf King in a gesture of please.

Thranduil's eyes moved almost always following the movement of the necklace.

At this moment, seeing Morgan's friendly smile, he immediately regained his senses, walked quickly to the long table, and stared at the star-like bright necklace quietly in front of him without concealing his hot gaze.

It is miss, excitement, and nostalgia.

"How did you get it?"

After a while, Thranduil finally recovered, looked at Morgan and asked softly.

Seeing that the elf king, who has always been cold, was so emotional in front of this necklace.

Morgan knew that today's thing was done.

"My lord knows that I had a fallout with Thorin before..."

Faced with Thranduil’s inquisitive gaze, Morgan continued with a smile: "When I left the Lonely Mountain, I took one thing from the treasure vault and it was it."

"I think such a precious and beautiful necklace must be very valuable, and it can offset the reward Thorin promised me."

"But a necklace that is so precious, almost comparable to an Arkanbel diamond, shouldn't be so ordinary..."

"It just so happens that today the thing has returned to its original owner."

Morgan smiled.

Thranduil looked at Morgan for a long time, and said softly: "I know Morgan, you have something to say today."

"In my eyes, nothing in this world can be more important than her..."

Thranduil turned his head and watched the starlight white gemstone necklace in front of him slowly speaking.

At this moment, Morgan suddenly realized that Thranduil's eyes looked at the necklace with unparalleled gentleness.

Only then did he remember ~www.readwn.com~ This starlight white gemstone necklace seemed to be the necklace of Thrandil's deceased wife.

"I'm here for Tarrell..."

Morgan looked at the Elf King and said.

After the words fell, Thranduil smiled, with a relieved smile on his face and said, "I thought it was something."

"Speaking of which, even if Morgan, you didn't show her today..."

Thranduil retracted his gaze from the necklace in front of him, looked at Morgan and continued: "As long as you speak, I will forgive Tarrell."

"Now, you ask Tarrell to come in."

Morgan also laughed when he heard Thranduil's words.

He suddenly felt that his move to take out the necklace seemed to be late.

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