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Rivendell.

Inside the exquisite luxury hall.

When the dwarf Groin put a pack of gray cloth on his hand.

Morgan felt the heaviness of this package, and realized that it was him who asked Thorin, Oak Shield, and the others to forge dragonscale armor ten years ago.

"Thank you Thorin for me."

Morgan took the package and reacted with a slight trance in his eyes, and looked at Groyin in front of him with a smile.

"If you want to thank Solin, you have to go to Erebo, but you haven't been there for a while." Groyin said directly.

"Of course, I will go to you for a drink after this time is over."

Morgan responded with a laugh, and meeting old friends made him feel better.

A brief retelling of the old days in the hall.

Everyone soon separated.

Because Lord Eldron has ordered to go down and prepare the banquet.

In the past few days, not only Groin and Jinli, who represent Erebo, but also several other important members from other forces have come to Rivendell.

Recently, Rivendell’s guests have continued.

It just so happened that Morgan Aragorn and a few Hobbits also arrived, so naturally there was a banquet.

There were a lot of people at this banquet.

In order to avoid being rude, Morgan, Aragorn and a few little hobbits naturally need to take a good bath first to get rid of the dust on their bodies.

Just before the banquet began, there is still some time.

Gandalf has always had his own room in Rivendell.

Morgan now has it too.

The place where the four little hobbits live is a bit far from where Morgan lived.

As for Aragorn, he grew up in Rivendell since he was a child, and he has lived for decades, so there is no need to worry about where he lives.

Send away the elf attendants.

When I walked into this room I had lived in many times.

A huge bathtub was placed in the room, and the mist rose from the bathtub.

"Crack..."

Close the door, and put the package containing Groyin handed over to him on the table.

Morgan stripped himself as quickly as possible, and then walked into the tub.

When his whole body was soaked in the hot water, Morgan couldn't help groaning, it was so comfortable.

On the way from Hobbiton to **** several hobbits to Rivendell.

Although seemingly majestic, fighting against those terrifying ring spirits also did not fall into a disadvantage.

But only Morgan himself knew the danger and the fatigue accumulated in his body.

At this time, it was soaked in boiling hot water.

Morgan only felt that all his fatigue during this period of time had been dissipated in this bucket of hot water.

So, naturally, he lay in the tub and fell asleep.

When Morgan opened his eyes again, the water in the tub was already cold.

But no one knocked on the door. Obviously, the time had not passed too long, and the banquet had not yet begun, otherwise someone would have knocked on the door.

Morgan slept very comfortably during this short nap.

Of course, this comfort does not mean the comfort of sleeping in the tub.

After all, sleeping in a tub is no better than sleeping in a bed.

This comfort refers to Morgan's constant vigilance when Rivendell was able to let go of the wild.

Let the mood relax, let the spirit relax.

Take a nap in such a comfortable state and wake up in a natural state.

In the cold water in the bathtub, Morgan carefully scrubbed his whole body up and down at this time.

Out of the bath tub, he took out the spare clean clothes from the ring of dimension, a set of luxurious and delicate pale green robe.

This was prepared by his wife Tarrell in the Woodland Kingdom before Morgan set out.

Putting on his robe, Morgan walked to the table, looked at the gray package on the table, and reached out to unlock it.

Soon, a piece of exquisite shape, delicate and exquisite lines, the entire armor body appeared in front of him in the form of crimson scales.

Atmospheric, heavy, noble, and equally, very conspicuous.

This was Morgan's first impression of this armor forged from the scales of the evil dragon Smaug.

very good!

Morgan saw the armor in front of him for the first time, and his originally worried thoughts immediately let go.

It has been ten years since the materials were given to Thorin Oak Shield.

The other party promised one year from the beginning, to two years, to three years.

In the end, Morgan had almost given up hope, almost forgetting in his heart.

Thorin Oak Shield surprised him.

What a pleasant surprise, he didn't expect it anymore, after all, Thorin Oak Shield and Bahrain had explained to him the difficulty of forging dragon scales.

But even Thorin gave them a surprise.

Morgan was looking forward to it, but also a little worried.

The scales of the dragon were difficult to forge, and he worried that the armor would be ugly forged.

But the crimson armor that appeared in front of him completely shattered Morgan's worries.

The shape and color of the armor are all too satisfying for him.

The craftsmanship of the Lonely Mountain Dwarf is indeed extraordinary.

Morgan reached out and touched it, the scales of the armor were cold, smooth, thick, and hard.

Such a touch immediately reminded him of the hardest armor he had come into contact with so far: the kind of armor on Ring Spirit.

But Morgan felt that the dragon scale armor in front of him was obviously harder than the armor on the ring spirits.

This dragon scale armor is a half-length armor, that is, it can only be worn to the waist and abdomen.

But in addition to this half-length armor, there are two relatively small leg armors in the package (leg armor, as the name suggests, is tied to the leg).

And, there is a dagger, a dagger with a handle half a meter long and a dark red body.

This short sword should have been forged from the dragon horns he gave to Thorin Oak Shield.

Although there is only one handle, Morgan is already satisfied.

"very good..."

Morgan played with his dark red dagger casually, happy in his heart.

"The armor can have no name..."

"But this short sword is not good. It is forged from the horns of the famous northern dragon Smaug. How can it deserve a name..."

Morgan looked at the dagger and thought to himself.

At this time, a name suddenly popped up in his mind: "Tu Long".

Sixty years ago, Morgan said that he and Bud killed the dragon Smaug together.

However, only Morgan himself knew.

Although he exerted a lot of strength in that battle.

But killing Smaug, he really took the credit of Bud.

Although Bud doesn't think.

But Morgan knew it in his own mind.

Name this short sword "Slaying Dragon".

It can be regarded as a goal and a wish that Morgan set for himself in his heart.

One day, he must kill a dragon with his own hands.

"Boom boom..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is knocking at the door..."

Morgan casually said that he stretched out his hand to quickly collect the dragon scale armor and legplates in front of him into the dimensional ring, and then inserted the dagger slaying dragon into the dagger scabbard at his waist.

"Boom boom..."

Outsiders did not speak, and the knock on the door continued.

Morgan turned and walked towards the door, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It must be a friend to be so rude.

"Crack..."

As soon as Morgan opened the door, he saw a small old man with a short stature, white hair and beige clothes standing in front of him with a smile.

"Bilbo..."

Morgan said in surprise, and immediately bowed slightly and hugged Bilbo.

Although he knew that Bilbo left the Shire, he went to Rivendell.

But not long after Morgan hurried to Rivendell, another dwarf Groin brought dragon scale armor, and he really didn't think of Bilbo for a while.

"Morgan, my friend..."

Bilbo let go of Morgan and smiled: "I got the news from the elf that you are here, so I came to have a look..."

Bilbo smiled happily, wrinkles on his face were obvious, but he was in good spirits.

"Where are you living right now?"

Morgan asked Bilbo with a smile, and Bilbo immediately pointed aside not far away: "It's still the same one."

"That's great, we are living as neighbors again, and we don't have to go far to call people for a barbecue at night."

"Barbecue, I haven't had a barbecue for a while..."

Bilbo spoke with a smile on his face. Although he was in a good state of mind, he was indeed old, and he became a little weak in speaking. It was far different from the young Bilbo sixty years ago.

"This time, I am not the only one here, but also Gandalf, and there are some you can't guess..."

Morgan smiled and said, "Wait for me, I will come out after I clean up..."

Then he turned around and entered the room, and quickly cleared the clothes on the ground.

Morgan walked out of the room with shoulder-length short hair and a delicate pale green luxurious robe.

"Go, let's visit old friends together..."

Morgan took Bilbo to the road ahead, and said, looking at the old friend beside him: "Bilbo, you must not guess who else came to Rivendell besides me and Gandalf?"

"Who else..."

Bilbo said with a smile immediately: "Wait, you have to make me think about it."

"Well, if you think about it, you can't guess it anyway."

Morgan smiled calmly.

Among the many friends he came to this world with, there were wizards, dwarves, hobbits, elves, and humans.

Among them, the wizard Gandalf and the elves are excluded first.

Their life span is so long that there is no end in sight.

For dwarves, most of them live between two hundred and three hundred years old, and a few dwarves can live more than three hundred years old.

Hobbits live between ninety and one hundred years old.

The life span of ordinary humans is comparable to that of Hobbits.

Because of different races and different life spans, Morgan has sent away several friends.

First, the king of the River Valley Gang, the dragon-slaying warrior Bud;

Then there is Bud’s eldest daughter Xuege;

Then there is Barn, the son of Bud;

Sending away these three in a row, Morgan can be regarded as some of the mentality of those long-lived races that some understand.

But even so, looking at Bilbo, who is almost looking at him, who is getting older and older.

Morgan still feels a little complicated.

Speaking of which he is now in his eighties.

When I first walked through it, this body was twenty-six years old, plus the next sixty years, that is, eighty-six years old.

Eighty-six-year-old human... Fortunately, he is different from ordinary humans.

Otherwise, even if he is immortal now, he will be too old to speak.

Thinking about it this way, Tarrell was indeed very courageous when he dared to fall in love with himself.

......

"I see, Frodo, right?"

At this time, Bilbo's voice came from beside him: "You and Gandalf are here, and I will definitely not leave Frodo behind."

Bilbo looked at himself with a smile.

Morgan regained his senses, nodded and smiled: "You guessed it, Frodo is indeed here."

"But there are still people, and you know..."

Morgan continued with a smile.

Bilbo was stunned: "Is there anyone else, or do I know?"

Bilbo: "You have to make me think..."

Morgan: "Of course."

Bilbo hesitated: "I know, is it Sorin Bahrain from Erebo?"

Morgan shook his head: "No, I'll give you a hint, they are Shire too."

"Shire's, I know..."

"How can I guess? I know people from the entire Hobbiton families."

Bilbo was confused by Morgan's prompt.

at this time.

"Frodo..."

A voice came from far away from the front side.

Bilbo looked up and saw four Hobbits about the same size standing in the distance ahead.

One of them was running towards him excitedly.

It was Frodo whom he adopted.

"Bilbo..."

Frodo rushed up excitedly and hugged the gray-haired Bilbo.

Bilbo patted Frodo's shoulder with a kind smile, and couldn't help but said with joy: "Frodo, my good boy..."

At this time, Sam and Merippi hired three hobbits in the distance to also come over at this time.

Bilbo and Frodo chatted briefly and looked at Morgan with a smile: "Now I know."

"of course..."

Morgan laughed and said, "The three of them are standing in front of you."

"Let's go, the banquet should almost begin."

Morgan said and turned and walked forward, Bilbo following.

Frodo and Sam followed behind.

Speaking of it, Sam and Merippi hired the three naturally because they knew Hobbiton and even Bilbo, the richest man in the Shire.

However, just like they faced Morgan, they were also a little bit cautious when faced with the somewhat legendary Bilbo.

After just greeted Bilbo briefly, there was nothing to say.

A group of people walked along the road.

Before getting far away, I saw an elf approaching in front of him.

Morgan is very familiar with Rivendell now, and he knows a lot of elves, this one is right in front of him.

After saying hello, I found that the other party was here to call myself and others to the banquet.

Follow the elf all the way through the garden fountain attic.

Finally walked into a huge open-air garden.

When a group of people walked into the garden, they realized that a lot of people had gathered here.

Morgan brought Bilbo and the four little hobbits into battle.

Gandalf, who was chatting, saw Morgan's arrival and immediately saw Bilbo beside him, and immediately walked over and smiled: "Bilbo..."

"Gandalf..."

The two gave a simple hug.

Gandalf let go of Bilbo and took two steps back, looking at Bilbo with a smile, "You look good."

"Of course, no one is making noise here, and it affects my writing..."

Bilbo looked happy.

"Bilbo..."

Suddenly, a rough voice came.

The red-haired and red-bearded dwarf Ge Luoyin brought his son Jinli forward. Bilbo looked slightly taken aback, and immediately said excitedly: "Graoyin, you are Groyin."

"Of course it is me..."

Seeing that this strong and brave little friend in front of him has turned gray-haired, Groyin couldn't help but said with emotion: "Bilbo, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

It's been a long time indeed.

Since the Battle of the Five Armies sixty years ago, they have been alone in the mountains.

The two never met again.

It's not just Groin who hasn't met Bilbo.

The former Lonely Mountain Expedition, except for the White Beard Bahrain, who visited Bilbo with the Charles once with Morgan more than 20 years ago.

None of the other dwarves have visited Bilbo~www.readwn.com~ For the lonely mountain, which is high in the mountains and far away, Bilbo also never returned to the lonely mountain because of his age.

Contrast the dwarves of "Real House" with Bilbo.

Morgan is very diligent running around.

at this time.

There was a sudden noise at the garden gate.

Morgan turned his head and saw Lord Eldron walking in with "Golden Flower Lord" Grofindel and a tall human man with long black hair.

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