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Sunny weather.

The clouds are thin.

A round of light hung high in the sky.

The golden warm sun shines on the earth.

Gushan is on the road leading to Changhu Town.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of horseshoes is loud.

A squad of four people on horseback rushed along the road.

Move quickly to the distance.

Ran wild for a while.

The speed of the four-man team slowed down a lot.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind the team.

"Gandalf, this seems to be the road to the dark forest?"

"Yes..."

At the front of the team, the old man wearing a pointed head and a gray robe turned his head and smiled: "This is indeed the road to the dark forest, but we will not go to the dark forest."

"From this road all the way forward, we will reach the Dark Forest Mountains, and then change the road from there..."

"This is our fastest way to the valley."

The gray-robed old man said that he took the cigarette stick from his waist very naturally and started smoking.

The three people behind each took off the kettle on the horseback and drank water.

These four are naturally Morgan Tarrell Gandalf Bilbo who left from Lonely Mountain.

Say goodbye to the humans and dwarves of Gushan early in the morning.

After riding a horse and rushing for several hours, it slowly slowed down.

"Grumbling..."

I took several big mouthfuls in a row.

Morgan put down the kettle and let out a long sigh, turned his head and glanced at the towering lonely mountain in the distance, then looked at Gandalf and asked, "How long will it take for our trip to Rivendell?"

"Hey..."

Gandalf lit the cigarette stick in his hand, and Meimei took a sip, and then said after exhaling the smoke: "If all goes well, we will be there in about 20 days."

"If it doesn't go well, it should take about a month..."

"Of course, our trip is to go to Rivendell. There is no task and nothing else. There is no need to rush."

"Don't worry too much about time."

Gandalf said with a smile, and continued to chirp.

"Then what's not going well?"

At this time, Bilbo, who hung the kettle back on horseback, asked: "What do I mean to make our journey unsuccessful?"

"There are many answers to this question, Bilbo..."

Gandalf smiled and looked at Bilbo and continued: "For example, we have encountered a blizzard, heavy rain, of course, there are very few heavy rains now, or other creatures..."

"In short, anything can cause our schedule to slow down."

Gandalf said leisurely, smoking a cigarette.

"Are you worried about something? Bilbo?"

Morgan answered with a smile, jumped off his horse, and then led the horse to the small puddle of melting snow not far away.

"We are going through the Misty Mountains this time?"

"I heard Gandalf mentioned before..."

Seeing Morgan's operation, Bilbo immediately jumped off his horse and led the smaller horse to the puddle on the side of the road. As he walked, he said, "I'm just worried that we will meet the Orcs again."

"Don't worry about it..."

Gandalf smiled and knocked the smoked rod in his hand, picked out the cigarette excrement in it, filled in the tobacco again, and said: "After this battle, I believe those half-orcs will be quiet for a long time. ."

"But this time we are going to the dark forest mountains."

"There has long been contaminated by the shadow of darkness."

"We may have some trouble..."

At this moment, Morgan had just received a bag of dried lamb from Tarrell, picked up a few pieces from it, and threw it into the mouth, chewing and driving, "Since we are in trouble, can we make a detour?"

"Anyway, this is for fun. We brought enough food. As you said, Gandalf, there is no need to pursue time too much."

Not surprisingly, Gandalf looked at Morgan and nodded: "Of course, I thought so at the beginning."

"But after thinking about it, I found that I had left that road."

"Our last road to the valley takes at least three months."

"what do y'all think?"

Hearing Gandalf's words, Bilbo immediately reacted, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, three months is too long."

"It was not far from Shire Spring at that time."

"You promised me to go to my hometown of Burri together."

Bilbo said, looking at Gandalf, then at Morgan, with a firm expression on his face.

Facing Bilbo's gaze, Gandalf continued to smoke leisurely, then looked at Morgan.

Morgan slapped his stallion's butt, which was harassing Tarrell's mare, and was about to speak.

Tarrell, who was beside him, suddenly smiled and said, "Then go on the path you planned for Gandalf."

"Anyway, with the strength of all of us, we really don't need to worry about some small troubles."

Tarrell said and looked at Morgan.

Being her own woman, no, it's the female elf who said so, what else does he have to say.

It's all trivial anyway.

Yes, just last night.

At dawn the day before yesterday, the elf king Thranduil took a group of wood elves to set off for the dark forest the next night.

Morgan completely turned Tarrell into a female elf that belonged only to him.

Then.

He found that after the two people lingered for one night last night.

There have been some changes in Tarrell's temperament.

Tarrell will speak for him at first, make some small decisions for him, and have a tendency to develop into the role of his wife.

Although Morgan himself enjoyed it.

"Tarrell is right..."

"I also think so."

Morgan immediately nodded and continued to change his words without restraint: "Some small troubles really don't need to waste our time too much."

Gandalf smiled and looked at Morgan and the female elves.

I just feel that the next road should be a lot of lively.

Bilbo was also looking at Morgan and Tarrell.

It's just that he didn't think about the excitement, but: "If I take a wife in the future, will he be like Morgan and female elves in front of me?"

The team did not rest for too long.

After feeding the horses with water and food, after a short rest.

The team is on the road again.

At this time, the four of them were on the avenue next to Changhu Lake, and they had not walked out of the lonely mountain range. Looking back, there was a lofty lonely mountain full of snow.

Looking ahead at Long Lake, you can also see the relics of Long Lake Town that was destroyed by the evil dragon Smaug on the other side of Long Lake.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of horseshoes sounded again.

The four-person squad quickly rushed towards the front.

Time slowly passed.

The light group slanted westward that day.

The sky began to dim.

The cold wind whizzed through the mountains.

A forest edge.

The four figures are busy.

Three of them are busy picking up dead branches and wood, and one is feeding the horse.

After a while.

Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo each carried a large bundle of dry wood, and the four horses were almost fed by Tarrell.

It didn't take long.

A vigorous bonfire ignited fiercely.

Immediately expelled the surrounding cold.

The four people sat around the campfire and began to prepare for today's dinner.

Gandalf took out the beef jerky and the small hip flask filled with dwarf spirits from his bag.

Bilbo also took out the jerky and the small hip flask, but he took out the pork jerky.

In comparison, Gandalf likes beef jerky, Morgan likes lamb, and Bilbo obviously prefers pork jerky. He likes pork the most.

Female elf Tarrell took out dried tomatoes and raisins and a kettle.

When the three are each preparing to dine.

But Morgan, who was on the side, had quickly built a simple frame with a dagger, which could be put on a campfire.

"Morgan, what are you doing with this thing?"

Bilbo finally saw what Morgan was doing and asked in surprise.

Gandalf and Tarrell also looked over immediately.

Because they all have long-term survival experience in the wild overnight.

With Bilbo's hint.

The two immediately saw that what Morgan was doing was the campfire shelf.

All of them just thought Morgan was just making the firewood for the night, but he didn't expect him to make a stand quickly.

It's just that everyone didn't bring a cooking pot or something, so why do you make this kind of shelf?

Morgan did not immediately respond to Bilbo, but quickly sharpened the four legs of the bracket with a sharp dagger.

Then, he lifted the bracket and put it on top of the vigorous bonfire.

Seeing that the bonfire stand I made for the first time was well placed on top of the bonfire without being burnt out.

Morgan is in a good mood.

"You'll know in a moment..."

After adjusting the position of the campfire stand slightly, Morgan smiled mysteriously at the three.

Then he left the fire and strode out of the forest.

The three people by the fire looked at Morgan's fast-walking figure. They couldn't help but look at me, and when I looked at you, they were a little bit shocked.

"What does Morgan want to do?"

Bilbo wondered again, he really couldn't think of a campfire stand like this other than being used to hang a pot for cooking, but what else could it do?

"Perhaps, he wants to bake something."

Gandalf said and took a sip of wine.

Tarrell quietly picked up the dried tomatoes and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed a few bites, and said, "Didn't he say that, I'll know in a moment."

"We'll just wait."

This is the only way.

Bilbo nodded and stuffed a piece of dried pork into his mouth, curiously like a cat scratching.

Morgan never did the inexplicable things.

Outside the forest, Morgan walked to a meadow full of snow-white snow, and immediately appeared a cooking pot with a hook and a spoon in his hands.

This is the tableware that Morgan asked Bud to prepare for him before he left.

At this time, his dimensional ring was not only equipped with cooking pots and spoons, but even the dishes and chopsticks were carrying four people, as well as salt and some spices.

Yes, he has already planned to expose his possession of dimensional space equipment to these few people.

It was too embarrassing and uncomfortable to not be able to use it openly because of the long-distance artifact like the dimensional ring.

What's more, among them there is also the female elf Tarrell who has become the person beside her.

Morgan felt it was unrealistic to keep hiding.

Moreover, with his current strength, there is no need to hide it from his own woman and familiar friends.

Of course, how to tell a few people about this also requires a method.

He will not directly tell everyone about the ring.

Instead, he will say that he has a magical equipment.

After all, the Supreme Lord of the Rings owned by Bilbo is in front.

It doesn't matter if he owns a magic ring.

Thinking of this, Morgan was holding the cooking pot, quickly filling it up with snow, and pressing and squeezing and squeezing it with the spoon.

After the snow melts, there will be much less. Simply filling a pot of snow and boiling it is not enough for four people to drink.

It didn't take long.

When Morgan carried the big saucepan back into the forest and walked to the campfire.

The three people sitting around the bonfire were stunned.

"Morgan, when did you bring the cooking pot, why didn't I see it?"

Curious Bilbo asked immediately.

"There are still pots and spoons..."

Gandalf was also surprised and said: "Morgan, I remember you have less parcels than me, where did you hide this cooking pot before?"

Tarrell looked at Morgan with the same beautiful eyes, but she didn't speak, but fell into deep suspicion.

She slept with Morgan for the first time last night.

I got up together early this morning.

When Morgan said goodbye to Bud in the valley town in the morning, she was leading his horse.

She knew very clearly that Morgan had never brought a cooking pot.

But the cooking pot was clearly in Morgan's hands.

Is she dazzled?

Could it be that Gandalf and Bilbo are both dazzled?

It's not dazzling, there is only one possibility: Morgan picked up the cooking pot.

"It seems very curious?"

Morgan opened his mouth with a smile, approached the campfire, and hung the pot full of accumulated snow on the campfire stand.

Sitting next to Tarrell, looking at the doubtful glances from the three of them, Morgan smiled, and then said in the most casual tone: "It's nothing, I have only a piece of magic equipment."

"A magical equipment with storage capabilities."

The voice fell.

A carrot appeared in Morgan's empty hands.

Fresh carrots instead of dried carrots in the Tarrell package.

Next second.

The carrot disappeared out of thin air.

Another purple onion appeared in Morgan's hands.

Watching a magical scene.

All three were suppressed.

In this world, magic equipment is not very rare.

For example, the staff in Gandalf's hand is even a piece of magic equipment.

Regardless of whether it is functional or not, as long as it is related to magic, it can be regarded as magic equipment.

There are also the three most widely known elves, the seven dwarves, and the nine humans, all of which are magic equipment.

As for the Supreme Lord of the Rings on Bilbo, it is also magic equipment.

It is still the scariest piece of magic equipment in the entire world.

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Tarrell was the first to react.

It's no wonder that this fellow Morgan didn't bring anything on this journey, and he couldn't even find a gold coin on his body. It turned out to be hidden in the magic equipment.

Bilbo looked at Morgan with special surprise in curiosity.

He also has a piece of magic equipment, that is, the magic ring he picked up from the underground Goblin Kingdom, but the ring ability he possesses can make him invisible instead of storing things.

Of the three, Gandalf was the one who reacted the most at this time.

Looking at the onion in Morgan's hand at this time, thinking of what Morgan just said.

Gandalf couldn't help but frowned deeply, looking at Morgan and asking in a deep voice, "What is your magic equipment?"

"A ring?"

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