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Chapter 108 The Powerful Is Destiny【Please subscribe, monthly pass】

In the morning, the sun is shining.

On the edge of the Long Lake, at the mouth of the river that leads to the Woodland Kingdom.

A tall and beautiful figure was standing on the boulder at the edge of the lake mouth, overlooking the center of the long lake in the distance, the small town built on the water was fascinated.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound behind him, and the beautiful figure immediately raised the longbow in his hand and turned around abruptly.

He saw a handsome and slender figure pointing at him with a bow a little far behind him.

"Tariel"

Wearing silver mail, platinum flowing long hair, and a handsome and slender figure, he is Legolas, the elf prince of Mirkwood.

And wearing a green robe and brown leather armor, the tall and pretty figure is naturally Tauriel, the female elf guard captain of Mirkwood.

"I thought you were a half-orc!"

Tariel looked at the figure in front of him and said calmly.

"If I were a half-orc, you would be dead!"

Legolas replied, put away his bow and arrow, looked at the green and pretty figure not far away and smiled, "Tariel, you can't hunt down such a group of orcs by yourself."

Looking at Legolas, a friend he has known for many years, Tariel suddenly smiled and said, "Who says I'm alone?"

Seeing Tariel smile at him, Legolas was overjoyed, and immediately said softly, "You knew I would come?"

Tariel just looked at Legolas and smiled and turned his head away.

"The king is angry, Tariel."

As Legolas said, he stepped forward quickly, walked to Tariel and continued: "Over 600 years"

"My father protected you and favored you, but you violated his orders and betrayed his trust."

"Come back with me"

"He will forgive you."

Legolas looked at Tariel and said softly.

"No!"

Tariel just shook his head: "I won't go back."

Long Lake Town.

The tallest building in the shape of a spire.

On the second floor, a tall, bloated, greasy middle-aged man with thin red hair in a luxurious and exquisite robe was eating a plate of food on the exquisite long table in front of him.

It is made of billy goat testicles fried in mushroom juice.

"My lord, someone is stirring up public grievances."

"Those civilians are now complaining."

Black robe, black trousers, and a pure black felt hat.

The clerk, Alfred, stood in front of the exquisite long table with his shoulders hunched, looking at the bloated figure in front of the table, who thought it was troublesome to abandon the exquisite tableware, and directly started to tear the strong ram** The middle-aged man continued to say.

The bloated middle-aged man who can make Alfred humble and respectful is naturally the mayor of Changhu Town.

"Those are bloody lowly commoners, Everd."

"They're always complaining and it's not my fault they live in a place that stinks of fish oil and tar."

"The house, the job, the food, they complain about it, they're never satisfied."

The bloated middle-aged mayor stopped his hands and said with a sneer.

"You are right, my lord."

"If it weren't for someone secretly provoking, cascading, and instigating those untouchables, they would have been like this until they died."

Alfred immediately took the opportunity to provoke.

"I know who you're talking about, Bud, that damned cheap boatman."

The bloated mayor said as he combed the thin red hair on his forehead with his fat hands full of goat milk juice, curled his lips and sneered.

"You are too wise, my lord."

"I have followed your orders and sent someone to keep an eye on Bud."

"However, Bard made a guest today who is said to be from Mirkwood."

"VIP?"

The bloated mayor stopped pulling the goat's cockroaches stuck on the disgusting yellow teeth, and asked doubtfully, "An honored guest from Mirkwood?"

"Yes my lord, but that's only what Bud said."

"During my routine interrogation of Bud, I discovered that the so-called distinguished guest dared to speak ill of Changhu Town under your management, my lord."

"Damn it, he dares to speak rudely to me?"

"Go, arrest him for me, etc., you said he is a guest of Mirkwood?"

"Yes, my lord, but consider the identity he said."

"I think we need to send someone to Mirkwood."

"Okay, I'll leave this to you"

"You know what to do, don't you?"

"Of course, my lord"

"Black Arrow."

He looked at the black iron rod covered with dried fish in his sight.

Morgan suddenly became tangled in his heart.

The only remaining black arrow capable of killing the dragon Smaug was right in front of him.

He can take it now if he wants.

But what if he took it away now?
The dwarven launcher that shoots black arrows is in Laketown.

Unless he doesn't intend to follow Thorin Oakenshield and his party to the Lonely Mountain.

He must go to Gushan.

Not to mention the wool for the huge treasures underground in Gushan.

Just for the progress of systematic world exploration, he will definitely go.

As the end of this difficult expedition.

Once Morgan is finished, he believes that there should be no less progress in exploration.

What's more, Morgan is almost standing at the foot of the lonely mountain at this time.

This is an important moment destined to be remembered by history.

Morgan wasn't planning to be absent.

Of course, the feat of slaying Smaug the dragon was just as great, if not greater.

But Smaug wasn't that easy to kill.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to monopolize the vast treasures of Gushan for a full 60 years, and no other forces would dare to provoke them.

Morgan is no Bud, not guided by fate.

Just because Bard can kill Smaug doesn't mean he can.

Although he doesn't think his shooting skills will be worse than Bard's.

But this is not playing games.

The fate of provoking the evil dragon Smaug will be burned alive if he is not careful.

Morgan is very self-aware.

But knowing that the precious opportunity to slay the dragon is in front of him, Morgan feels unwilling not to try it.

However, once they arrived at the lonely mountain with the expedition team, it would take at least half a day to return to Changhu Town.

"Wait, half a day"

Thinking of this, Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain immediately started to run at high speed.

Beside the dining table.

Seeing the departure of the human Bard, the dwarves immediately began to whisper about entering the Lonely Mountain.

"Tomorrow is the end of autumn."

"Turin Day will start the morning after tomorrow."

"We must reach the Lonely Mountain before then!"

Balin, the white-bearded dwarf, spoke quickly.

"What if you can't make it?"

Kili the dwarf interrupted suddenly: "What if the secret door cannot be found within the day of Turin?"

Philip also answered, "Then our expedition will be in vain."

"So, it must be before Turin Day, which is the morning after tomorrow."

Sorin Oaken Shield punched the table, and Shen Sheng also ordered: "We must rush to the lonely mountain!"

"Before that, shouldn't we get out of here first?"

At this time, the irascible Godvalin leaned over and continued: "I don't like the boatman, and I'm worried that he will spoil our affairs."

"It just so happened that he also said that the weapon we are looking for is in the mayor's armory."

"We still need time to find out where the weapon storehouse is, and wait for the opportunity by the way. We can't let the boatman know about this."

Thorin Oakenshield spoke calmly.

Just before the words finished, I heard the irritable Godvalin get up and say: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Thorin Oakenshield didn't make a sound, but turned his head to Morgan and asked, "What do you think?"

"Of course I listen to you."

Morgan spoke calmly.

He didn't know that Thorin Oakenshield saw that he and Bard were getting along well, so he asked this question in order to save his face.

Or because he saw that he and Bud got along well, he deliberately tested himself.

Anyway, Thorin Oakenshield had never been so polite to him before.

No wonder Morgan, who is suspicious by nature, thought too much.

"Let's go then."

Hearing Morgan's words, Thorin Oakenshield nodded and immediately stood up, walking towards the gate.

As he acted, the dwarves immediately followed.

All the clothes hanging in front of the fireplace were also gone.

Seeing that the dwarves were about to leave, Barn, who had been told by his father, was about to go up to stop them, but was held back by Morgan.

Morgan looked at Bahn and said seriously: "You can't stop it, and neither can your father. Just tell your father that."

"I'm leaving first. You take care of your sisters and sisters. Uncle will come to see you when he has time."

As Morgan said, he patted Bahn on the shoulder and was about to leave when he heard a voice behind him: "Uncle Morgan, are you leaving?"

Morgan turned his head and saw Bud's youngest daughter, Tilda, looking at him eagerly with a pair of large amber beautiful eyes behind her.

"Yes, uncle will come to see Tilda again when he has a chance."

Morgan smiled and touched Tilda's head again, and smiled at the eldest daughter Xuege who was looking at her.

Then he strode towards the door.

Bilbo, who had stood aside and waited for a long time, followed immediately.

"Morgan."

As soon as he went out, Morgan looked down on the dwarves in front of him and shouted again.

Morgan walked quickly downstairs.

Bilbo, who was following behind, hurriedly followed Morgan and asked in surprise, "Morgan, is this also the first time you and those children have met today?"

Morgan turned his head, looked at Bilbo beside him and said strangely: "Of course, we've been together, why do you ask that?"

"No."

Bilbo scratched his hair like a chicken coop and continued: "I'm just wondering, it's the first time we meet, why do they get so familiar with you?"

Morgan turned his head: "Are you familiar?"

Bilbo nodded. "At least that's what I saw?"

Morgan: "Do you want to know why?"

Bilbo nodded again: "Yes."

The corners of Morgan's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Of course it's because I'm handsome."

Hearing Morgan's answer like this, Bilbo was stunned.

He didn't understand, what does being handsome have to do with getting acquainted with children quickly?
"Besides, is Morgan handsome?"

"Are you as handsome as yourself?"

Unable to understand, Bilbo shook his head, and quickly followed Morgan in front.

at the same time.

Inside a tailor shop in Changhu Town.

Bard was looking quickly among the mottled portraits on the huge blue embroidered curtain in front of him.

Soon, he found what he wanted, a series of fuzzy portraits of branches similar to a family tree.

This is the direct lineage of the former dwarf kingdom under the mountain.

"Thor, Thorne, Thorin."

Looking at the simple drawing in front of him that looks like a playing card.

Then think of the so-called prophecy he heard talking about from the mayor and residents everywhere when he just came out along the way.

Bud seems to have caught something in his mind.

"The Monarch of the Silver Fountain"

"King of Rock Carving"

Gently recalling the prophecy of Changhu Town, Bard's mind flashed like a flash of lightning.

"King of the Mountain."

"Finally coming back!?"

Bud stared wide-eyed, looking at Thorin's name on the picture of the last blood of the kingdom below the mountain embroidered on the curtain.

Recalling the name that the dwarf with all white beard and hair called out just now in his own home: "Shorin!"

Bud immediately rushed out of the tailor shop and ran straight to the house.

"The Bells Will Ring Jolly"

"Meet the Return of the King of the Mountain"

"But all in vain and desolate"

"Changhu Town will eventually shed blood like a river."

The ancient prophecy kept echoing in my mind.

Bud rushed to the house as fast as he could, opened the door, but saw nothing but emptiness.

"Dad, I want to stop them."

"But Uncle Morgan said I couldn't stop it, and even told me to tell you, you can't stop it either."

Barn hurried forward and said loudly.

"Can't stop?"

Bud was taken aback when he heard Morgan's words.

But soon, thinking of the tragic situation in Hegu Town, it seemed that he could still vividly remember it.

Bud's face quickly became anxious, and he looked at his son: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!"

"How long have they been gone?"

late at night.

The full moon in the sky exposed half of his body.

Dim moonlight shrouded the earth.

Outside the weapon warehouse in Changhu Town.

In a corner shrouded in shadows.

A group of people are whispering.

"Can you see anything?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, there are patrolling guards coming."

"What group of guards is this?"

"Second Group!"

"According to the information I inquired during the day, there is still a group of guards passing by, there will be a long gap period, and we will do it at that time."

"hold on"

This group of people is naturally the expedition team.

After leaving Bud's house during the day, everyone moved separately.

Those who inquire about the location of the weapon depot, those who inquire about the guards in the depot, and those who inquire about the guards patrolling the depot at night.

After inquiring about some news.

Everyone gathered together, quietly waiting for the arrival of night.

"puff"

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly came from the crowd in the dark corner.

"Why is it so smelly?"

"Damn, who is farting!"

"Oh my god it stinks"

"No, I can't breathe"

"vomit
"Hush, keep your voice down, another patrolling guard is coming."

"Shut up for me!"

Thorin Oakenshield let out a low cry, and the surrounding immediately fell silent.

"Kili, is this the third group?"

"Yes, the last group."

Thorin Oakenshield immediately looked at the people behind him and whispered, "Ready."

"Okay, the guards passed by and didn't find us"

Seeing a guard in sight walk away and disappear, Qili immediately turned around: "The guard has gone away."

Thorin Oakenshield said decisively: "Go!"

After the voice fell, the dwarves immediately rushed out of the shadows and rushed towards the two-story building not far away.

Quickly rushing downstairs, the dwarves set up a human wall familiarly.

As soon as the human wall was set up, Morgan was the first to step on the body of the dwarf below and get into the window of the armory on the second floor.

Footsteps lightly stepped on the wooden floor, Morgan stood firm and raised his head, and saw several weapon racks around them, filled with various weapons.

Long swords, short swords, axes, spears, longbows, arrows and other weapons.

Morgan's eyes lit up immediately.

Stepping forward quickly, Morgan reached out and picked up a longbow from the weapon rack and looked at it.

At this time, several dwarves including Bilbo Chili Bofur also got in quickly.

When the last Thorin. Oak Shield also got into the warehouse.

Everyone began to carry weapons.

At this time, there is no way to let everyone choose their favorite weapon. They only use the common weapons such as long sword, short sword and battle axe.

When the dwarf Kili walked downstairs with a large number of weapons on his chest.

Morgan, who had a memory of the plot in his mind, wanted to speak, but now that Qi Li was not injured, he could only say, "Be careful."

"I know."

Qi Li smiled and nodded at the teacher, then turned and walked down the narrow stairs, preparing to open the door below.

Sudden.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling, a piercing sound of gold and iron colliding immediately spread throughout the entire weapons warehouse.

Morgan's face froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)