"This enhancement consumes 1 point of soul power, is it enhanced?"

   Looking at the virtual data prompt that jumped out in front of him, Morgan clicked.

   The pale white light flickered, and the soul power column quickly became zero.

   "Archery LV2..."

   The moment the virtual data jumped in front of him, Morgan could clearly feel a stream of heat injected into his body.

   At the same time, there is also a memory message about archery in my mind.

   That is a series of information about the angle of archery, the distance of the arrow and the need to pay attention to when archery.

   Quietly feeling and comprehending this memory about archery.

   Morgan only felt that his knowledge of archery was too shallow before that.

   He now has a strong urge to pick up the bow and arrow to test it.

   But I opened my eyes and watched the darkness around him, and the wizard Gandalf who was sleeping quietly not far away.

   Morgan pressed this impulse forcibly.

   all night till dawn.

   When the eastern horizon was just getting bright, Morgan opened his eyes.

   After a simple wash, Morgan and Gandalf once again ate roasted bear meat for breakfast.

   The giant bear's body is huge, even if the two of them ate two meals together, the rest is too much.

   The giant bear corpse is a good thing, Morgan can't give up.

   It's just that the corpse is too big, and there are only two horses in total, so it is impossible to transport the whole body.

   So Morgan began to divide up the giant bear's body, and Gandalf also reached out to help.

   It didn't take too long to split the giant bear meat.

   When a piece of **** giant bear meat was hung on the back of two horses.

   The two set off.

   According to what was said yesterday.

   Morgan followed Gandalf on horseback, and the two of them walked far away quickly.

   Gandalf’s estimate is correct.

   Before the evening, the two of them rode on the horse and saw low-rise houses appearing in the distance.

   "Hobbiton is in front..."

   Seeing the town right in front of him, Gandalf said that the speed of the horses under him had dropped significantly.

   ran wild on horseback all day.

   Butt has always been spent in turbulence and friction.

  No one understands this kind of pain better than Morgan.

   Upon hearing Gandalf's words, Morgan let out a long sigh, and subconsciously controlled the horses under him to slow down.

   The destination is not far away, so don’t rush too much.

   Gandalf had already taken out the long tobacco rod, and began to take out the tobacco from the tobacco bag, twist it into small round **** and fill it on the rod.

   "Huh, I can finally see a living person..."

   Morgan looked at the distance and let out a long sigh. He heard the smoke that Gandalf had just sucked into his lungs and was immediately choked, coughing again and again.

   "Ahem..."

   "What does this kid mean, I am not a living person?"

   "Bringing this kid to see Thorin would not have been the wrong choice..."

   Gandalf turned sideways and squinted at Morgan, muttering in his heart.

   "Of course, you don't count Gandalf..."

   Seeing Gandalf cast a strange look, Morgan immediately said: "I'm not saying you are not a human being, of course you are a living person..."

   "I mean, Gandalf, you are a wizard..."

   Seeing Morgan's explanation, the more chaotic he got, Gandalf coughed slightly and said, "Ahem..."

   "Shut up, I know what you mean..."

   "Let's go ahead and dispose of these bear meat as soon as possible in Advanced City."

   "I have been exposed for a day, and the price will drop greatly if I wait."

   Gandalf was smoking a cigarette, his face was calm and he spoke, but he had already made up his mind to kill Morgan.

   After yesterday night and today, the relationship between the two is very familiar.

   They still know each other's personalities, so I don't care about making jokes.

"you're right..."

   "However, I am not familiar with this place. I will trouble Gandalf to deal with these bear meat..."

   Morgan laughed, and then called Gandalf.

   In the memory plot, he learned that Gandalf's justice is humorous and talkative is a bit boring.

   After contacting it now, I did find that Gandalf has a similar personality.

   For this kind of personality, being open and honest is the best way to get along and get closer.

   Morgan has already decided that after processing the bear meat, he must invite Gandalf to a big meal and make sacrifices to his five internal organs temple.

   Before this period of time, he almost lived a savage life in the wilderness.

   Although I eat game all the time.

   But there is only a small amount of salt, and there is no other spice ingredients. The game cannot be delicious.

   Because there is no other tableware, only the most basic grilled food is used.

   After eating for a while, I almost feel sick when I see the barbecue.

   Even the giant bear meat can only taste fresh.

   Gandalf can't deny it, smoking a cigarette.

   The two rode quickly towards the small town ahead.

   When the sunset was all over the sky.

   The two rode into the town on horseback.

   Soon, figures began to appear on the road ahead, very short figures.

   Morgan knew well that he should have come to Hobbiton, as Gandalf said. Those short people are the aborigines here, hobbits, or halflings.

   On the lush green hillsides, on the hills, small wooden houses with exquisite shapes and bunker-like inlaid round door frames are scattered in various places.

   Green low hillsides, small fences, fences, flowers of various colors, bluestone roads, crystal clear rivers, busy little hobbits, and even smaller hobbits running barefoot in the hillside forest trails.

   A peaceful, laid-back, and beautiful rural scenery. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   Walking into this small town, Morgan has a feeling, a feeling as if he is in a fairy tale world.

   In his previous life, Morgan had personally visited New Zealand, where "The Hobbit" and "Lord of the Rings" were filmed.

   Although the "Hobbiton" there is still beautiful, the artificially carved flavor is too strong.

   But here, all the scenery is so leisurely and natural.

   "Maybe I will get old in the future, it is a good choice to come here to settle down for the elderly..."

   The sudden thought in his mind made Morgan laugh and shook his head.

   Although it is still early for retirement, it also shows Morgan’s longing for Hobbiton’s beautiful pastoral environment.

   "It's beautiful..."

   "I was the same as you when I first came."

   Watching Morgan keep looking around, Gandalf smiled leisurely and breathed out smoke.

   "Is this Hobbiton?"

   "It's really beautiful..."

   Morgan looked at it for a while and said with emotion.

   "Of course, the hometown of the hobbit is one of the most beautiful places in the entire Middle-earth."

   "I like these hardworking little guys..."

   After finishing the last puff of cigarette in his mouth, Gandalf knocked the cigarette stick on his shoe, wiped it again, and continued:

   "Let's go, stand here and don't want to sell the giant bear meat."

"Come with me..."

   Gandalf pulled on the reins, turned his head and walked forward.

   Morgan quickly followed.

after an hour.

   Hobbiton, inside the noisy blackcurrant tavern.

   Morgan and Gandalf sat on the wine table, and the tall wooden barrel cups held in their hands slammed into each other forcefully.

"cheers..."

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