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The night is getting darker.

The crescent moon on the horizon did not know what was hidden in the dark clouds.

However, the central square of River Valley Town Hall became more and more heated.

Piles of bonfires are thriving.

The whole square illuminated is bright and bright.

The fresh soup in the boiling pot is boiling and tumbling.

The smell of roasted meat on the grill is tangy.

Plus a lot of drinks.

Let the surviving residents of Long Lake Town, who were destroyed by the evil dragon not long ago their homes, and immediately encountered the terrifying Orcs invasion war really relax once.

You must know that there is a lack of entertainment in this world.

Not to mention the residents at the bottom.

In this way, there are too few opportunities to eat barbecue and drink wine.

Especially after going through various disasters and twists and turns.

Therefore, it is easy to see many women in the square who burst into tears while eating and drinking.

Cries choked, sad...

But no one has much comfort, because everyone around is like this.

After the evil dragon disaster in Changhu Town, and the scourge of the half-orc invasion war, the residents who survived almost died in their homes.

At least one or two, while the whole family is dead.

No one is better off than anyone.

There are also cases where the whole family can survive, but that's too little.

Bud, who was elected as the interim mayor, also said that the disaster and suffering have passed.

Then, you can live as stable as ever.

The residents still have a lot of trust in Bud.

Sunny after rain.

At this time, crying may not be all because of sadness.

It may also be venting.

Because only to forget the pain as soon as possible.

In order to usher in a better tomorrow.

When the feast was going on in the town hall square, there was a lot of liveliness and noise.

On the streets of River Valley Town.

A dwarf chariot was driving on the main street of Hegu Town at a constant speed, heading towards the depths of Hegu Town.

"Look, these humans in River Valley Town only have a few patrols, and none of them can see it. The feast must have already begun."

"I think so too, have you heard it, it's noisy in front..."

"Bahrain is right..."

"Humans must have been holding a feast. I can smell the scent. It is the scent of grilled sausages. You can't go wrong!"

"There is also the smell of wine. This smell is very familiar. It is the same as the one we drank in Rivendell before. It must be the wine of those wood elves!"

"Wine of the elves? Are those elves also having a feast with the humans?"

"Impossible, there are still so many elven soldiers cleaning the battlefield outside..."

"What's more, even if they hold a feast, they will only return to the dark forest to hold it..."

"I heard from the teacher that the wood elves sent food and wine to humans not long ago..."

"Don't worry about how the wine comes, I can't wait..."

"Don't talk about it, Pangbo's saliva is going to drain, haha..."

The dwarves of the expedition team talked a lot.

With the Kellie who came during the day to give directions, the chariot was heading towards the center of the city hall at a constant speed.

As the distance keeps getting closer.

The loud noise from the town hall square also increased.

The scent of fresh soup and roasted meat continued to spread.

The hungry dwarf couldn't bear it any more.

Finally, when the chariot driven by White Beard Bahrain drove into the street next to the Town Hall Square.

The eyes of the dwarves were shining when they saw the feast in the square.

"Ahem..."

Bahrain looked at a group of dwarves who looked hungry and couldn't help coughing, and then lowered his voice and said, "Pay attention, this is River Valley Town. We are here to pick up people."

"Let's go."

Seeing that the group of friends converged a lot, Bahrain stepped forward as he said, and walked forward first.

For the arrival of a crowd of dwarves.

Residents on the edge of the square soon found out.

At this time, the human inhabitants were not very good to these dwarves who were obviously from the Lonely Mountain.

They almost all knew that the dwarves awakened the dragon Smaug who had destroyed their home not long ago.

Also, when their mayor Bud went to Gushan to ask for the treasure promised by the king under the mountain, he was rejected.

They had to organize the militia and the elves to ask for it.

Had it not been for the invasion of stronger and more evil half-orcs.

Humans and elves may have been at war with the dwarves of Lone Mountain at this time.

For these reasons, the surviving residents of River Valley Town at this time had a good attitude towards these dwarves from Lone Mountain.

Some humans in the square immediately looked at the dwarves with unfriendly eyes.

Even some humans who had drunk a lot looked at the expedition team and the dwarves cursed.

"The eyes of these humans are a bit wrong..."

"Damn it, I heard those guys scolding us!"

"Aren't we drinking wine anymore?"

"Damn it, when are you still thinking about drinking?"

"What's the matter, how can they be hostile to us? Those **** orcs attacked them, not us?"

"The words of those human beings are too ugly, I can't bear it!"

"Dwarin, don't be impulsive!"

"Don't be impulsive, don't blame them!"

"It's us, Thorin broke his promise first."

"We were a bit bad before..."

"But Thorin is sober now."

"I believe he will fulfill his promise to these human beings..."

"Don't mess around, we are here to pick up Philip, by the way, we invite Morgan and them."

"Follow me, don't pay attention to what the humans say..."

"We'll leave when the matter is over..."

White Beard Bahrain said in a deep voice to the group of friends behind him, looking at the faces of the people around him in front of him, there was an extremely bright smile.

No matter how angry the human is, it won't be great to look at the kindly smiling dwarf old man like Bahrain.

Bahrain is worthy of being the most charming and sociable of the dwarves on the expedition.

A group of dwarves followed Bahrain and walked deep into the town hall square.

A corner of the square.

At the moment when a group of dwarves appeared in the square in Gushan.

Temporary militiamen with weapons on their bodies have come to report to Bud.

The militiamen left soon after the report.

"Are the dwarves coming?"

Bilbo, with keen ears, looked at Bud and immediately asked. He had just heard what the human and Bud had said.

"Yes, it should be here to pick up the badly injured dwarf."

Bud nodded and stood up.

Hearing this, Gandalf stood up too.

He was tall, and soon he got up and saw a group of dwarves slowly moving in the middle of the square.

"It's Bahrain and Kili and them..."

As Gandalf spoke, Bud had already walked out.

Gandalf also followed out immediately.

Bilbo immediately followed after seeing this.

The female elf Tarrell, who was watching the campfire attentively, also recovered at this moment.

He glanced at the three people who walked away, and then looked again at the king's tent in the open-air garden in the distance.

This time it happened to happen to see Morgan's figure walking out of the king's tent.

Tarrell smiled and stood up immediately.

But feeling a little reserved enough, she immediately sat down again.

"Sister Tarrell, the fish soup will be cold if you don't drink it."

Little Tilda, who was sitting on the side, stared at Tarrell, who was acting strangely, with cute amber eyes and said suddenly.

When the little human girl in front of her called her sister, Tarrell felt better, and looked at the cute human cub in front of her with a smile: "It's not cold yet, you see, it's still steaming."

Tarrell said and raised the bowl in her hand. Sure enough, because she had been leaning on the fire, the fish soup in her bowl was still steaming.

After speaking, Tarrell took a sip from his bowl.

Tilda seemed to be interested in this beautiful elven sister in front of him. After looking at her for a long time, she suddenly said again, "Is Sister Tarrell waiting for someone?"

Tilda's clear voice fell, and Tarrell's face was slightly taken aback: "I'm so obvious?"

But before she could speak, the sister Xue Ge next to Tilda approached Tilda and whispered, "Sister Tarrell is waiting for Uncle Morgan."

As soon as Xuege finished speaking, Tilda looked at her sister and asked, "Does Sister Tariel like Uncle Morgan?"

Xue Ge was taken aback by her sister's question, of course.

It's just that she was a little embarrassed to speak, ignored Tilda, and drank the fish soup on her own.

Little Tilda, who didn't get the answer from her sister, didn't know what giving up meant. She immediately looked at the female elf on the opposite side and asked, "Does Sister Tarre like Uncle Morgan?"

Such words came out of the cute human girl in front of her, and Tarrell who was drinking the soup was immediately choked.

Brother Barn and sister Xuege, who were still sitting by the campfire, immediately looked at Tilda, and both found that their younger sister seemed to have a lot of words today.

Tarrell, who was relieved, was about to speak, and heard the little girl in front of her continue to say: "Then I like Uncle Morgan too, what should I do?"

Tilda's voice fell, and Barn and Xuege laughed immediately.

Tarrell also laughed. She didn't expect how popular Morgan would be, so she looked at the cute girl in front of her and smiled: "It's okay, we can like him together."

Tarrell smiled and said, the feeling of depression in his heart has been wiped out at this time.

Morgan introduced it to her, and she knew that these three were the children of the human Bud who was already the mayor of River Valley.

"But then, will Uncle Morgan be angry, I think he likes Sister Tarrell very much?"

Tilda looked happy at first when he heard Tarrell's words, but soon seemed to think of something, and immediately said worriedly.

Tarrell was even more happy when she heard this. She smiled and said, "No, not just the two of us."

"So, Tilda can't let others like him in the future."

With Tarrell's permission, Tilda immediately smiled and nodded vigorously: "Hmm!"

"This is my secret with Sister Tarrell."

Tilda spoke with a big smile, and Tarrell also nodded with a smile: "Well, this is the secret between us."

"Can't tell other people."

"Uh-huh..."

The few in front of the bonfire were amused by Tilda.

In the middle of the square.

Bud took Gandalf and Bilbo to meet the dwarves of Bahrain.

Morgan, who walked out of the Elf King's tent, saw this scene from a distance.

Walk quickly towards everyone.

Kili, who was looking around among the dwarves, saw Morgan's arrival, and immediately bowed slightly and said, "Teacher."

Morgan nodded with a smile.

At this moment, Bahrain, who was talking to Gandalf, saw Morgan approaching, and immediately came up with a smile and said, "Morgan, our carnival banquet will be held in the Lonely Mountain tomorrow night. You must come."

"There is no limit on the number of people, right?"

Guessing what the dwarves were coming from, Morgan laughed.

Listening to Morgan's unfamiliar tone, Bahrain smiled happily, and he immediately said: "Of course not, the more the better."

Morgan nodded and smiled: "Well, I must be there tomorrow."

"Are you here to pick up Philip?"

Across the crowd and saw the dwarf chariot on the street outside the square, Morgan looked at Bahrain and said.

"right..."

Bahrain nodded: "Dyne's army has an accompanying pharmacist, so Philip can get better faster."

"That's good..."

"I've seen Philip before. The situation is fairly stable. Come with me."

Morgan nodded, then turned and walked back.

A group of people also heard the conversation between Morgan and Bahrain and immediately followed.

When walking all the way to the corner of the square, not far from the bonfire where Tarrell was located.

Morgan spoke with Bahrain behind him, and then strode forward, seeing the three Bard children and Tarrell smiling happily.

"What are you talking about?"

"All so happy."

"Uncle Morgan..."

"Uncle Morgan..."

Seeing Morgan's arrival, Tilda and Ba En Xuege immediately stood up and shouted.

"Sit down..."

Motioning for the three brothers and sisters to sit down, Morgan walked to Tarrell and said softly, "Master Thranduil is all right."

"Go, go and apologize to him."

"Your fellow people must have missed you for a long time."

"Go and see them..."

Morgan said this gently, but when he looked up, he found that Tarrell, who was smiling just now, turned his eyes red.

Looking at Tarrell, who had always been strong and cold, was fierce, showing such a weak appearance.

Morgan couldn't help but feel distressed.

It seemed that Thranduil's expulsion from the race had hit her more severely than he thought.

It seemed that I knew more about Tarrell in front of him.

Morgan opened his hands and hugged the female elf in his arms.

This time, Morgan did not feel Tarrell's resistance in his arms, nor was he stiff, but his body was trembling slightly.

Tarrell cried.

At this moment, Morgan didn't speak, just hugged her quietly.

But Tarrell clearly knew that a crowd not far away was still waiting for Morgan.

So he quickly broke free from Morgan's arms.

Morgan wiped away his tears for Tarrell, who was crying with red eyes, and then smiled: "Go, I'll be here for you later."

Tarrell nodded, and after a glance at Morgan, he turned and walked towards the open-air garden in the distance.

Morgan watched Tarrell leave, and then walked towards the waiting crowd.

Not long.

When a crowd of dwarves walked to the town hall square carrying a Philip stretcher.

The bonfire feast on the square entered a period of enthusiasm at this time.

"You really don't consider joining our banquet?"

Morgan sent a group of dwarves to the chariot, looked at Whitebeard Bahrain and asked again.

It's just that Bahrain ignored the scorching eyes of the dwarves who could not help the dwarves near Groin Pompaver, and smiled at Morgan and replied, "Not today."

"You know, there are many things to prepare for tomorrow's feast. They are all waiting for us~www.readwn.com~ we will have a good drink tomorrow..."

When Bahrain said this, Morgan stopped persuading him, he smiled and said, "I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Morgan..."

Bahrain drove away in the chariot.

Not only took away the injured Philip.

At the same time, it took away a whole car of complaints from other dwarves.

Morgan looked back with a smile.

Suddenly aware of the slight coolness on his face, he raised his head, only to find snowflakes floating in the night sky.

It's just such a winter night.

Snow did not make him feel cold, but warmer.

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