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Victory night.

The magnificent and brightly-lit main hall of the Gondor Palace.

The atmosphere is lively and noisy.

Three huge long tables are filled with all kinds of food, wine, and delicacies.

Every long table is full of people.

Even if it's just an impromptu dinner party.

But as the representative of the human race, the strength of the Gondor Kingdom has been fully revealed in the food and wine on the table.

In terms of exquisite dishes, the dishes in front of us are indeed inferior to Rivendell, and inferior to Lothlorien in the Golden Forest.

But when it comes to variety, the number of Gondor’s delicacies surpasses these two elven shrines.

Main table.

The acting king Aragorn took the top spot.

Morgan and Gandalf were sitting around each other.

Then there are Legolas, Gimli and Frodo, Sam, Meri, and Pipin as members of the expedition.

And Iomeel, the third marshal of Rohan, Harbarad, the "grey fighter", Iowyn, Princess Rohan, and Elladan and Elohir, the two sons of Elrond Elf Lord, There was even Faramir, who was wounded and wrapped in a bandage and had to go to the table.

Speaking of which, briefly mention here.

Before following the orders of his father Denesor, he led a team of hundreds of people to attack the tens of thousands of Modo army.

Faramir's soldiers were all destroyed.

Although his injury looks terrifying.

This is why Denesor sees Faramir even more crazily during the day.

Fortunately, the injuries are not fatal.

Although Denesor knew that the younger son was not dead, he still took the younger son and set himself on the road.

Fortunately, Gandalf's timely rescue.

This allowed Faramir to survive.

As for Denesor's death, it was entirely on his own account.

Back to the topic.

The seats of these people are no longer ranked.

In short, they were all the people who played an important role in this battle.

"Come on, cheers"

"cheers"

"boom"

"Guru Guru"

"Ah really comfortable"

"Continued Cup"

"Jinli, you drink slowly, don't be the same as last time in the hornbill"

"Ha ha"

"You guy with pointed ears is just verbose"

"I was just careless last time"

"I will definitely not this time"

"That's not necessarily, you say that every time"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Inside the hall, there was a lot of laughter.

At this time.

The main hall door was suddenly opened from the outside.

A Gondor warrior beamed with joy, and hurriedly rushed into the hall and shouted: "Polomir, Lord Boromir is awake."

The voice fell.

The original lively hall was immediately quiet.

Immediately, all kinds of surprises exclaimed.

The fastest and most violent reaction was Faramir.

He was tied with a bandage and hung around his neck, his whole body suddenly stood up, looked at the soldier in front, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said directly: "Say what you just said again."

"Your Excellency Boromir woke up, just now, not long ago."

The soldier quickly finished speaking clearly.

Faramir couldn't control it anymore and turned to leave the table.

But thinking of the generation of King Aragorn, he immediately turned his head and said something to Aragorn, then left the table and walked out with the messenger soldier.

With Faramir's departure, everyone in the hall came to realize and talked a lot.

"Boromir, Boromir is awake?"

"You know that the pharmacist in Gondor said that Boromir was not saved and he would never wake up in his life."

"If Master Denethor knew that Boromir would wake up now, I don't know if it will be."

"Hey, who can predict this kind of thing"

"But no one thought that Lord Denesor's character would become like that."

"Well, our real king has returned now, so let's just say a few words."

"Yes, the future of Gondor will only get better and better under the leadership of the king"

"Come on, drink, cheers"

There was a lot of discussion around the two tables.

"Polomir is awake, great. He was injured by the arrow to save us. I'm going to see him. Who of you is with me?"

At the main table, the Hobbit Meri stood up and looked at the crowd as he spoke.

The first response was Pipin, his little friend and good friend Hobbit. He immediately stood up and raised his hand and said, "I, I want to go too."

"I'll go and see too"

Legolas stood up immediately.

"Count me, the boy Boromir said he would fight with me."

Jin Li said as he put down his knife and fork, and wiped his oily hands with the tablecloth.

"Anyone else?"

Seeing Legolas and Jin Li standing up again and again, Pipin looked at Morgan and Gandalf a little foolishly.

"Of course there is me."

At this time, Aragorn in the main seat smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.

Soon, after briefly talking to everyone in the hall.

Aragorn took a few members of the expedition team and quickly left the palace hall and headed towards Boromir's ward.

When several expedition partners left.

Gandalf took a sip and looked at Morgan opposite, "Why don't you go together?"

Morgan was concentrating on the lamb chops on the dinner plate, and then he smiled and said, "I just think there must be a lot of people visiting now."

"It's better to wait until there are fewer people and he gets better before going."

See Morgan replied like this.

Gandalf just smiled.

Maybe Morgan didn't tell the truth.

But that is not important.

It's like his impression of Boromir, who is too selfish, has not been very good.

But it doesn't affect him doing his best to save Boromir at a critical time.

Perhaps, in this regard, Morgan has the same views as himself.

"Come on, cheers"

Morgan ate the last lamb chop on the plate and raised his glass.

"The urgent letters to the various kingdom forces in the north have been sent out, right?"

Morgan put down his glass, looked at Gandalf and asked.

"call"

Gandalf drank the wine in one gulp, and exhaled: "Sent out."

"Sent out in the afternoon."

"I hope the Thorin Oak Shield of the Lone Mountain and the King Brand of the River Valley will persist until the news of our victory arrives."

Speaking of this, Gandalf's expression immediately became heavy.

Only those who understand the whole world situation.

Only then will I know how important the war that took place in the northern battlefield this time.

It is true that the Battle of the Perano Plains in Gondor caused a sensation in the entire world and was extremely important. Every move affected the minds of all races who were concerned about the victory of this war.

But if it weren't for the Erebo Kingdom in the northern lonely mountain, and the River Valley Kingdom, the river valley battlefield that held the East Yi army in check.

This war will never end so smoothly.

"It's definitely okay."

Regarding Gandalf's concern, Morgan nodded earnestly: "Erebo has been cultivated in Thorin's hands for sixty years, and his vitality has recovered."

"The development of River Valley State over the years, Gandalf, you should have seen it the last time you went to Gushan."

"With the addition and expansion of the Erebo gate, the current Erebo Kingdom is far more difficult to break than the previous Erebo."

"These Thorin and Bahrain must know better than you and me"

"So, I'm not too worried about them."

"In contrast, what I worry about is the dark dense forest."

"The "City of Witchcraft" Dol Gordo has never been able to be wiped out. There are not a few half-orcs hidden in it. I am afraid that I will also take the opportunity to come out this time."

Morgan spoke calmly.

Gandalf deeply agrees.

The two have talked about similar issues more than once.

"Do not worry"

Gandalf stood up and poured a glass of wine for Morgan, and comforted: "Although Thrandil, the elf king, is sometimes as stubborn as a dwarf, he is not that easy to talk."

"However, the Woodland Kingdom can survive in the dark and dense forest for so many years, and it will never be easily defeated."

Faced with Gandalf's comfort, Morgan had to nod his head: "I hope so."

Speaking of it, because even in the end of the memory plot, there is no plot about the lonely mountain and the woodland kingdom.

This made Morgan who could not "foresee" a little uneasy, especially when his wife, daughter and son were still involved.

Gandalf, who was sitting across from him, obviously knew what Morgan was worried about.

At this time, I didn't say any more, drank the drink in the glass, and then reached out to wipe the cigarette stick around his waist.

It was only when he touched the empty waist that he suddenly found out.

He hasn't smoked for a long time since he returned from death and was promoted to the white robe.

Because of fatigue after the war.

This dinner did not last long.

night.

When Morgan lived in the spacious and luxurious room, lying on the long-lost soft bed, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

He hasn't slept in such a bed for a long time.

But now is not the time to sigh.

Next is to witness the miracle, no, it is the time to witness the harvest.

Mind moved slightly.

Brush up

A series of pale white virtual data began to jump and flicker in the void in front of Morgan's eyes.

Time Traveler: Morgan

Race: Human

Biological level: Tier 2

Soul power: 4

Attributes: Strength 7 Physique 7 Agility 6 Spirit 6

Abilities: Common Language Muay Thai 2 White Crow Sword Skill Proficiency 4 Archery Proficiency 4 Body of Rock Special Skill Dragon Power Special Skill Charge Special Skill Spirit Impact Special Skill Hawk Eye Special Skill Quick Flash Special Skill Any Door Special Skill

Talent: Intimate special skills

Current progress in world exploration: 1922

Look at the data that is constantly flickering in front of you.

Morgan narrowed his eyes and waited quietly.

Soon, he saw the data behind the spirit power column.

"Four Points of Total Soul Power"

"Subtract the two remaining soul power from last time"

"There are only two points of soul power left."

"Two points of soul power harvest"

"My own gains this time should be mainly on "killing" the Angmar Witch King, the leader of the ring spirit."

"Then, the one who killed that huge mammoth should have taken some too"

"As for the other minions and miscellaneous fish, the gains for me are already negligible and can be ignored."

Look at the panel data bar in front of you.

Morgan quickly reviewed his own record of killing the enemy and analysis of gains in this war.

After some analysis.

Morgan was quite satisfied with the two points of spirit power gain this time.

After all, just keep expectations to a minimum before fighting.

Then every battle after that will be a surprise.

After reading the soul power harvest.

Morgan's eyes continued to move downward.

Soon, he saw the progress of his current world exploration: 1922.

Compare the progress of the previous exploration.

This time it has undoubtedly skyrocketed more and more dramatically.

However, considering the importance of this time called the Battle of the Plains of Perano, the participating parties involved in the war were Gondor, Rohan, Modo half-orcs, Harads, southern pirates and many other races.

This battle determines the course of the world and the battle of belonging, and its importance is beyond doubt.

Morgan didn't find it too strange to see such a rise in the exploration progress.

Of course, analysis belongs to analysis.

After the analysis, Morgan looked at what was in front of him: 1922 data was happy.

Because 20% of the exploration progress is not far away.

And 20% is Morgan's speculative standard value for the next achievement reward achieved by the body's system achievements.

The products produced by the system must be fine products.

He was already eager to see this.

"Nineteen percent"

"Perhaps after three months, Aragorn will complete the crowning of King Gondor, and after entrusting the ministers, the exploration progress should be able to reach 20%."

Morgan thought to himself.

Back in front of the spirit power bar again.

He is ready to strengthen, four points of spirit power are enough for him to strengthen once.

The level of white crow swordsmanship and archery skills is still enough for him to use for the time being.

Before it feels limited.

Morgan decided to push the four attributes that represent the body as high as possible.

After all, compared to skills, the four attributes are significantly easier to master and can be transformed into combat effectiveness faster.

more importantly.

Morgan was a little worried, nervous, and a little confused about his next path to the future.

My family knows my family affairs.

The name "Time Traveler" given to him by his body system is full of troublesome meaning.

With the end of the battle in the Perano Plains.

The Lord of the Rings was destroyed.

Demon Sauron died.

The main story of Middle-earth is almost over.

Based on Morgan's understanding, the system is likely to allow him to go to the next world to fit the meaning of the title "Time Traveler".

After thinking about it, he was surprised that this possibility was not small.

This is why he wants to push his strength as high as possible.

If you really want to go to an unfamiliar world as he thought, the higher the strength, the safer it is.

Thought of this.

Morgan's eyes flickered on the four major attributes.

This time, I didn't think too much.

Morgan focused on the most important physique among the attributes.

This strengthening consumes soul power 3, is it strengthened?

"strengthen!"

"Physique 8"

The pale white light flickered.

Feel the familiar heat flow to warm the internal organs and flesh and blood in the body.

Morgan soon felt that his physical condition was better than ever.

"It's a pity that the existing soul power can only be strengthened once"

Without thinking about it, Morgan once again looked at the data panel in front of him~www.readwn.com~, which has changed.

Time Traveler: Morgan

Race: Human

Biological level: Tier 2

Soul power: 1

Attributes: Strength 7 Physique 8 Agility 6 Spirit 6

ability:

talent:

Current progress in world exploration: 1922

Full of warm thoughts.

The war is over.

The body and mind have been truly relaxed.

In addition, the physique has just been strengthened by the system at this time.

Morgan lay on the bed and dissipated the data panel in front of him, and his mood immediately became extremely restless.

Speaking of it, it has been almost a year since the last time I lived with Tarrell.

Over the past year, he has either protected or escorted the little hobbit like an ascetic hater.

I didn't think it was when I was busy before.

Now the war is over.

The suppressed desire in Morgan's heart immediately grew like weeds.

This is Gondor, the most prosperous and lively city for mankind.

Even if it was destroyed a lot by this war.

But the bottom line is still there.

Whether it is a pub or a brothel, there is no shortage of everything.

Moreover, with Morgan's handsomeness and financial resources, it is not difficult to want a woman.

However, when I thought of being still in the dark and dense forest, it was very likely that he was still in the war with the "City of Witch" half-orcs, his wife Tarrell, and his frightened daughter and son.

Morgan's restless mind quickly faded again.

Simply, he got up and walked to the window, opening the window to prepare for ventilation.

Then, he saw: a little far away, in the slightly bleak garden, a familiar and beautiful back figure was wearing a single coat, sitting lonely on the bench in the pavilion, looking at the sky with a crescent moon.

Looking at that figure.

Morgan looked hesitant.

Finally, he sighed lightly, turned around and took a thick robe, opened the door and walked out.