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Chapter 111 Lonely Mountain! ! ! 【Subscription, monthly pass】

Chapter 111 Lonely Mountain! ! ! 【Subscription, monthly pass】

Early the next morning.

It was just getting brighter.

When the first ray of morning light shines into the hall through the glass windows of the luxurious banquet hall.

Morgan woke up.

Opening his eyes, he saw a messy banquet hall in front of him.

At the end of the long table not far away, the two dwarves, Thorin Oakenshield and the white-bearded dwarf Balin, had woken up first.

"Morning, Morgan."

Bahrain looked at the waking Morgan Xin and smiled.

"Morning, Balin."

Although it's a bit weird to say goodbye to each other in this situation.

"Wake them up, we should go."

Balin said and patted Bomber, who had already got under the long table and was snoring.

"It's easy."

Hearing Balin's words, Morgan called the servants in the mayor's building.

Soon, a servant brought a basin of cold water from the Long Lake.

Morgan took the water basin, picked up the empty wine glass on the table, scooped up a glass, and poured it on the face of the nearest Bofur, who was muttering in a daze.

"Ah so and so!"

Bofur, who was awakened by the ice water, immediately woke up and jumped up from the ground.

"It seems that you still have a way, so I'll leave it to you."

"Let's go find the mayor.

Balin smiled and said something to Morgan, and then walked out together with Thorin Oakenshield.

The startled Bofur glanced at Morgan, then at the cold lake water on the table, and finally at the empty wine glass in Morgan's hand, his eyes lit up immediately.

He reached out to pick up the empty wine glass in front of him, filled it with cold water, and poured it on Groyin's face beside him.

"Who, damn it."

"Ah ah ah ah."

"Damn it, is the Orc coming, where is the Orc?"

"Ah, is it raining?"

"who did it"

"."

In the following time, thanks to the efforts of Morgan and Bofur, all kinds of howling ghosts and wolves kept ringing out in the luxurious banquet hall.

When all members of the expedition were awakened.

Sorin Oakenshield and Balin reappeared in the hall.

Facing the first ray of golden sunlight in the morning, everyone in the expedition team stepped out of the mayor's mansion.

What happened last night has already spread throughout Changhu Town.

At this time, on both sides of the road, there were dense crowds of people who came to send off the rumored dwarf king under the mountain.

Of course, there must be many residents who have the mind of watching monkeys.

When the expedition team walked out of the gate of the mayor's mansion in uniform.

The residents watching on the side of the road immediately cheered.

They remembered the heroic words that the king under the mountain said last night, saying that he would bring the huge treasure of the kingdom under the mountain to share with himself and others.

How can this not make those civilians who can barely fill their stomachs every day and struggle at the bottom all their lives cheer.

"Wow, so many humans."

"Are so many humans here to see us off?"

"Of course, don't you see they are waving at me?"

"Talk less, keep manners, and don't embarrass the dwarves."

"Of course, I won't embarrass us dwarves."

"."

Looking at the whispers of the group of dwarves who walked in front of them in a restrained posture.

Morgan, who was walking at the end, sighed in his heart.

Different from the memory plot, the dwarf Kili was seriously injured by the half-orc's arrow coated with magic cave toxin and was seriously injured by Thorin Oakenshield. Sorin Oakenshield refused to board the ship to affect the team's forward speed.

Not even the emotionally attached Fili and the dwarf Ouyin were able to board the ship.

And Bofor who missed the boarding time.

Now under the influence of his own participation, except for the accidental death of the dwarf Nuoli.

The other dwarves have everything they need this time, and they can all board the ship to the Lonely Mountain.

This made Morgan a little confused for a while whether his participation had a good effect or a bad influence.

But regardless of the impact on the expedition, good or bad.

Anyway, his gains along the way have far exceeded expectations.

Now it has reached Changhu Town, the lonely mountain that is about to go to be occupied by the evil dragon Smaug.

Shaking his head, Morgan didn't think too much, and walked forward slowly behind a group of dwarves.

Because it is a floating town, the mayor's mansion is not far from the ferry that the bloated mayor prepared for the expedition.

Not long after, the group arrived at the small pier.

I saw a ferry that was about the same size as Bud's before, mooring quietly beside the pier.

There was also a lot of food supplies on board.

The dwarves were ready to embark.

At this time, on the other side, the bloated mayor in a grand military uniform, accompanied by the despicable clerk Alfred, walked up to the small high platform temporarily built on the pier in perfect time.

Under the music played by the band, the expedition team finally set foot on the ferry.

The bloated mayor also began to bless the expedition team of the King of the Mountain under the watchful eyes of all the residents of Changhu Town.

"You leave with our goodwill and best wishes."

"I hope you can bring back the promised treasure and share it with us!"

The bloated mayor's voice fell, and the surrounding civilians immediately cheered loudly.

The ferry boat moved slowly, and the dwarves on board were all smiling and waved their hands to the surrounding residents desperately.

"Uncle Morgan, Uncle Morgan"

At this time, a shout clearly entered Morgan's ears.

Morgan looked up to find the sound and looked around, and soon found who was making the sound in the crowd.

It was Bard's youngest daughter, Tilda, with her brother Barn standing beside her.

Morgan smiled and waved to Tilda.

Seeing Morgan's response, Tilda looked very happy with joy on her face.

Morgan looked to Bane behind Tilda.

Seeing Morgan's look, Barn, who was originally calm, immediately smiled too.

"Say sorry to your father for me."

Morgan yelled at Barn.

However, the surrounding residents cheered too loudly, and Morgan wasn't sure if Bahn heard it.

I just saw the two brothers and sisters Bane and Tilda waving vigorously to themselves.

With cheers, the ferry slowly rowed across the small pier, out of Changhu Town, and headed towards the majestic and vast snow-capped mountains ahead.

Long Lake Town.

After hearing what his son said at home, Bud was stunned.

In fact, even if he suffered such a great humiliation last night.

But Bud did not blame Morgan.

Because on the way home yesterday morning, Morgan had talked to him about his identity profession.

He is a ranger commissioned by the dwarves.

How can a ranger entrusted by an employer change his employer's attention, especially when the employer is still the king of the mountain.

Plus Morgan helped himself to offend Alfred.

The two chatted very well.

Coupled with Morgan's friendly attitude towards his son and daughter.

Bud had already regarded Morgan as a friend in his heart.

At this time, Morgan asked his son to bring an apology, but Bud smiled wryly and shook his head.

He remembered what Morgan had left him when the dwarves left yesterday, saying that he couldn't stop the dwarves.

Thinking about it now, I really couldn't stop it.

Thinking about the dwarf's departure again, it is bound to wake up the dragon.

Bud began to worry a little bit for Morgan.

at the same time.

Dol Guldur ruins.

It was dark and gloomy.

Endless clouds, like a black sky, shrouded Dorgodo like night.

"Quickly."

Two figures, one tall and one short, were running wildly in the dark and dangerous ruins full of thorns and traps.

"This way."

The short figure leading the way flexibly led the tall gray-robed figure behind him to scurry among the dangerous ruins.

"Hurry up, we need to hurry up!"

"It's waiting for them!"

"They're allied"

"Who is allied with whom?"

"That dragon has orcs."

"We have to hurry up and spread the news"

The short figure said quickly, and quickly ran forward with the tall gray robed figure behind him.

Just after rushing out of the narrow path, a tall, ferocious, pale-skinned terrifying half-orc suddenly jumped out from the side of the intersection outside, and smashed the fastest short man's chest with a knife and hammer.

"boom"

There was a heart-shattering dull sound.

The short man was instantly thrown upside down and flew tens of meters, hitting the huge wall pillar of the ruins.

The tall man in the gray robe immediately stepped forward and waved his staff to repel the pale orc, and then quickly helped the short man who was seriously injured by the smash.

"It's all right, my friend."

"Not yet, Gandalf."

The tall gray robe helped the short dwarf up.

The pale orc immediately walked up with a sneer on his face, looked at the gray-robed wizard in front of him and said fiercely: "Old guy, you are late!"

The tall gray-robed wizard is naturally the long-lost Gandalf.

Beside him, the dirty little dwarf is the son of Thorn, the former king of the mountain, and the father of Thorin, Thorn.

On the other side of the two, there was a tall and strong pale half-orc with a ferocious face.

Who is not Azog the Destroyer.

After the words fell, Azog pounced fiercely again with a hammer in his hand.

Gandalf immediately waved his staff, and a white light suddenly burst from the top of the staff.

A violent spell energy explosion sent Azog flying several meters away.

Gandalf immediately stepped forward with his staff in hand, and asked sharply, "Where is your master!?"

Azog stood up with a ferocious growl without showing any weakness, and swung his sword and hammer again to charge at Gandalf.

"bang"

The tip of the staff in Gandalf's hand exploded with dazzling light again, knocking Azog several meters away.

"Where the hell is he!?"

Faced with Gandalf's questioning again, Azog, who had been knocked into the air twice, finally did not rush forward, but slowly turned around Gandalf, staring at the wizard in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Master has nowhere to go!" Not here!"

After the words fell, Azog raised his head to the sky and roared loudly.

next second.

"Roar"

"Ow."

Louder and more roaring and roaring sounds immediately came from below the pitch-black abyss.

Gandalf couldn't help but hold back a glance.

Only then did I see that among the layers of ruins below, each layer was densely packed with countless orcs, and countless ferocious wolves who were biting and roaring at each other.

"ended!"

Taking advantage of Gandalf's distraction, Azog swung his knife and hammer again with a ferocious expression on his face.

Long Lake Town.

On Long Lake.

A ferry full of [-] members of the expedition quickly rowed to the opposite towering snow mountain.

Time passed slowly.

The morning mist has not cleared yet.

The ferry finally landed at the foot of a snow-capped mountain.

The moment when all members stepped off the boat and stepped on the solid ground.

Lonely Mountain, here we come.

 Thank you "Xuebing 1941, xiaotang246, Zhuangzai Lao Qin Han" for their rewards, thank you very much~~
  
 
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