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Chapter 10 Gandalf the Dragon Slayer 【Please recommend】

Watch as Morgan is personally invited by Thorin Oakshield to join the expedition.

Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief.

He watched Morgan step by step from being underestimated by Thorin Oak Shield almost the whole time.

Then he angrily reprimanded Thorin Oak Shield and threatened to challenge him.

Then sell face to the other party and change the challenge object.

In the end, he easily defeated the dwarf Kili, not only made Thorin Oakenshield apologize in person, but also personally invited Morgan to join the team.

He even showed his strength in the eyes of the dwarves and himself.

After such an operation, Morgan's position in the team will definitely not be inferior to the dwarves in the future.

In the future team, no one can underestimate him or dare to underestimate him.

You must know that because of their personality, the dwarves value strength more than any other race.

Before, I just thought that Morgan was very strong.

I didn't expect this kid's brain to be so easy to use.

You must know that from the beginning to the end, except for being hinted by Morgan to make peace midway, he hardly talked.

This is much better than what I said to Morgan earlier, relying on his recommendation to join the team.

Morgan's was so good that Gandalf thought of Bilbo.

It is also the one I want to recommend to join the team.

He remembered the attitude of Thorin Oakenshield and the dwarves towards Bilbo.

Gandalf was a little uneasy.

But with him, Bilbo would be sure to join the team.

It's just that before that, the little guy has to agree first.

Thinking of this, Gandalf took out the tobacco rod again.

Go back to Bilbo's Bag End.

A group of dwarves have not fully recovered from the competition just now, and are still in high spirits.

Even Bilbo, who had been depressed all the time, was in a much better mood after winning money and being infected by the lively atmosphere.

The party that was just unfinished continues.

Watching a large amount of various foods and drinks being moved out of the food storage room.

Bilbo was gritting his teeth to comfort himself: "Since it's unavoidable, it's better to be more generous, and it can also show the hobbit's hospitality."

Thinking about it this way, Bilbo's bleeding heart seemed to feel a little better.

Soon, the long table used for the banquet was filled with all kinds of food.

Looking at a dozen kinds of food such as smoked fish, bacon, smoked sausage, smoked ham, cheese, white bread, dried tomatoes, dried persimmons, dried mushrooms and so on.

In addition, there are several types of wine such as red wine and fruit wine.

Morgan finally has a certain understanding of the hobbit, no, Bilbo's family background.

This is not a food reserve that ordinary families can have.

The dwarves quickly filled the table with a predatory move.

A group of dwarves sat down, and Morgan sat beside Gandalf.

The dwarves don't pay much attention to dinner, they start eating when they sit down.

Morgan is also welcome, in this world, you don't pay attention to such things as weight loss.

It is considered pretty good for an average person to have enough to eat a few meals a day.

Morgan has a lot of plot memories in his mind, and knows that there will be many hard days on the next expedition.

If you don't eat at this time, when will you eat?

Smoked fish, bacon, smoked ham, smoked sausage, cheese Morgan munching on a variety of high-calorie foods.

Fruit wine and wine are also available.

Not to mention, the taste of these bacon has a special flavor.

Anyway, Morgan thinks he can eat for a long time.

Although Morgan was drinking heavily and eating meat, he was much better than all the dwarves when it came to eating.

The dwarves not only sang loudly while eating, but also danced on the table.

At this time, on the dining table, a young dwarf who was about the same age as the dwarf Kili, but slightly shorter than him, with a full head of blond hair and several braids, was twisting his buttocks in the middle of the long table.

The surrounding dwarves were waving their knives and forks and making various noises as they slapped the cutlery, laughing and shouting to cooperate.

Fortunately, Morgan just had a big meal to fill his stomach to seventy to eighty percent, and at this moment he really didn't have the intention to continue eating.

So he held a tall wooden barrel cup full of fruit wine, and sat on the bench like Gandalf, watching the excited performance of a group of dwarves.

"It's very interesting."

"Once you get to know them, you'll love them."

Gandalf raised his glass and touched Morgan, and said with a smile.

"Although it's noisy, it's really not bad."

"I think as long as I'm with them, I'll never be bored."

Morgan took a sip of fruit wine and nodded.

"It seems that you have begun to get acquainted with them"

Hearing Morgan's words, Gandalf turned his head and smiled at Morgan in surprise.

Morgan toasted and met Gandalf again, and continued: "Tell me about the team. I only heard you mention it, but I don't know anything about the entrustment. This will not be conducive to my future work."

"I can't tell for a while."

"Wait a little longer, you will know in a while."

Gandalf shook his head, motioning Morgan to continue watching the dwarves perform.

This dinner party lasted not a short time.

When the meal was over and the table was cleared, it was already late at night and early in the morning.

Seeing a group of dwarves sitting around the long table, Morgan knew that the big game was coming.

"Any news from the Eredron Conference?"

"Have they all arrived?"

The first to speak was Balin, a dwarf with white beard and hair.

Thorin Oakenshield nodded: "Yes, there are envoys from the seven kingdoms."

Dwalin, a dwarf with equal status to Bahrain, immediately said, "What did the dwarf in Iron Hills say?"

"Will Dan be with us?"

Thorin Oakenshield shook his head. "They won't come. They say it's our adventure, and only ours."

After the voice fell, all the dwarves fell silent.

At this time, Gandalf stood up, gathered the candles on the table together, and then took out a yellowed parchment roll.

Spread out the parchment scroll, on which are clearly drawn mountains, rivers, forests and wastelands, just like a map.

"In the far east, over mountains and rivers, through forests and wastelands, there stands a mountain: the Lonely Mountain."

"Yes, Quirin has seen the omens, and the omens say that the time has come."

"When the dodo flies to the Lonely Mountain, as prophesied."

"When the birds of old fly to Irubor again, the reign of the monsters will come to an end."

The dwarves spoke one sentence after another, apparently knowing the prophecy.

"Monster? What monster?"

Bilbo on the side was attracted and asked a question suddenly.

"The dragon, the fire-breathing dragon Smaug, the most ferocious and terrifying disaster of that era!"

"I'm not afraid of it, I want it to taste a dwarf's iron rod"

"Don't think about it, it's too difficult, even with the support of the army, not to mention we only have a dozen people, not the best and brightest dozen."

"Hey, what do you mean. Who are you calling stupid?"

"We're not stupid"

"We have bounty hunters now, and we have Gandalf the wizard."

"Gandalf once slew hundreds of dragons"

"Uh, no, wait, I, I don't want to say"

"How many?"

"what?"

"Gandalf, how many dragons have you killed?"

"cough cough"

(End of this chapter)