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Chapter 160 New Journey 【Subscription】

"Crimson flames burn endlessly"

"Giant trees spread like torches in the mountains and forests"

"We will fight until the end of our lives."

The simple low-pitched chorus of the dwarves,

But he sang with an epic feeling.

Then imagine that the kingdom was recovered at this time, and the huge treasure was also recovered as expected.

It's hard to describe the true feelings of everyone on the wine table.

Gandalf took out the pipe and began to smoke.

Bilbo seemed to be thinking of something with his eyes blank.

Morgan sipped the wine in his glass one after another.

Tariel stared at the wine glass in front of him in a daze.

Finally, when the song is over.

Everyone came back to their senses.

Then they raised their glasses together.

"cheers!"

"bang bang bang"

More than a dozen tall and thick wooden cups collided together, and the cool and overflowing hops splashed everywhere.

This scene will be deeply remembered by everyone forever.

After a song.

The dwarves on the wine table seemed to have been opened.

If it is said that the dwarves were a little restrained in drinking before, they also knew that Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo would take turns drinking together.

But now, all of them started to crazily drink the dwarves beside them like they were on drugs, including the three Morgans, and even themselves.

The result is that one drink after another falls on the floor, under the table.

Seeing this, Morgan greeted Gandalf, who was still awake, and took Tariel away from the wine table.

Before leaving.

Bilbo and Bofur the dwarf staggered over a drink.

Thorin Oakenshield was holding his white beard and Bahrain was drunk and talking constantly.

Gandalf puffed away alone with a pipe in his mouth.

Morgan took Tauriel all the way to the gate of Erebor's lonely mountain.

The dwarf warrior on duty clearly knew Morgan.

No need to say hello.

Morgan took Tauriel out of the gate of the Lonely Mountain.

He took the reins of the two horses from the dwarves.

The two of them rode their horses and galloped all the way, until they stopped on a rather tall hill in the distance outside the lonely mountain.

at this time.

A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky.

Dim moonlight shrouded the earth.

On a lonely mountain peak.

The two figures stood side by side on the edge of the mountain, looking at the hazy land far below, silent for a moment.

Looking at the ground below, Morgan seemed to be able to see a lot of wandering creatures looking for food.

It is different from the northern battlefield of Raven Ridge.

All the half-orc corpses on the battlefield outside the lonely mountain were burned by the dwarf warriors and wood elf troops, just last night.

"call"

He took a deep breath of cold air.

After drinking, Morgan only felt that his spiritual consciousness was unprecedentedly sober.

With his physical strength at this time.

Ordinary drinks are already hard to make him drunk.

No matter how much he drank, it would be quickly decomposed and digested in the body, thus becoming the nourishment his body needed.

Tariel on the side was also breathing deeply.

But she was nervous.

She had never been so alone with the Morgans before.

Even if there was a public hug before, there were other people present.

Tariel's face was flushed at this time.

She didn't actually drink much today.

Because of Morgan, everyone at the wine table, including Thorin Oakenshield, the king of the mountain, and Ironfoot Dyne, the lord of the Iron Hills, had toasted Tauriel.

After a courtesy toast.

Tariel was cleansed.

In addition to eating some dwarf food that I have never eaten before.

Tariel has been watching Morgan drinking beside him.

She came here specifically to find Morgan today, just to make up for her early departure at the Human Banquet in River Valley Town last night.

I don't feel it when I get along with Morgan for a long time.

Now that there were fewer people, and it was only her and Morgan, Tariel couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face, and his heart became slightly nervous.

So, she could only take a deep breath to calm down her nervousness.

He felt heavy breathing behind him.

When Morgan turned his head, he saw Tauriel, who was blushing and breathing heavily.

He thought Tauriel had drunk too much, so he reached out and took her cold and slender hand, and said softly, "Drink less next time, it's okay not to drink."

Being held by Morgan's little hand, Tariel's face turned even redder.

But miraculously, the tense emotions just now eased a lot.

Tariel shook his head and said softly: "Fortunately, the dwarf's wine is not sweet enough, and it seems to be easier to get drunk."

Hearing what Tariel said, Morgan immediately laughed.

Most of the elves' wines are fruit wines made from various fruits, and the alcohol content of red wines made from grapes is slightly higher.

But in Morgan, who has experienced all kinds of drinks in his previous life, drinking it is almost like a wine-flavored fruit drink.

As for the dwarves' wine, because it is brewed with grains, the taste of the wine will be significantly stronger.

Although in Morgan's mouth, they are not too different from alcoholic drinks.

But the dwarves' wine tasted more sour, and the taste was much worse than that of the elves.

"Of course, you elves and dwarves have different tastes."

Morgan looked at Tauriel and said with a smile, "It's fine if you don't drink it after it doesn't taste good."

"Um"

Tariel nodded, and when he turned his head, he saw Morgan's hot gaze with a smile on his head. He immediately turned his head, lowered his head, and his face turned redder.

Quiet for a while.

Turning his head, Tariel saw Morgan focusing on the crescent moon in the sky.

"Tariel, when are you leaving?"

At this time, Morgan asked suddenly.

"Tomorrow, His Majesty the King has issued an order."

Tariel spoke softly, raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the distance, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

"What about you? Do you want to go back too?"

Morgan continued.

Tariel's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After going through this time, she felt the importance of the ethnic group in her heart.

However, she was even more reluctant to leave Morgan.

Just when she was about to speak.

Morgan suddenly turned his head, looked at the female elf beside him and said softly, "I will go to Rivendell soon."

"Tariel, come with me."

Having said that, Morgan turned around and held Tauriel's other hand, and continued: "I will go to Lord Thranduil and explain to him."

"I won't let him deport you again"

Morgan's voice suddenly spoke easily, and the female elf, who was still in a heavy mood, couldn't help laughing immediately.

Just the next second.

Tauriel's expression became serious, and he looked at Morgan in front of him and said softly, "I'm actually not afraid of being expelled."

Looking at the female elf in front of him, Morgan finally couldn't help reaching out and hugging her into his arms.

"That won't work."

Morgan patted Tariel on the back and smiled, "For you, I gave Lord Thranduil a great gift."

"He owes me a lot, and he will never dare to expel you again in the future."

Morgan chuckled and spoke, which immediately aroused Tauriel's interest.

She immediately got up from Morgan's arms, looked at the man in front of her and asked, "What did you give to the King?"

Morgan embraced the female elf with both hands and said with a smile, "Of course it's what he wants most."

Tariel was puzzled: "The thing the king wants most, I remember it seems to be a treasure in the dwarves' treasures?"

Morgan nodded: "It is indeed, and it is a necklace."

Tariel continued: "What necklace?"

"Starlight White Gem Necklace"

Morgan sighed softly: "Speaking of which, I originally wanted to give you that necklace."

"Starlight White Gem Necklace"

"It seems that the name sounds beautiful."

"But I don't need it, you already gave me the lucky ruby."

Tariel smiled and reached out to take out a huge ruby ​​from the pocket of the green robe.

Morgan immediately recognized this beautiful ruby ​​as the one he had given Tariel when he was captured in the Mirkwood Dungeon.

Seeing Tauriel's love for rubies, Morgan sighed slightly.

Tariel couldn't help but hugged his arms tightly and said softly: "It's a pity that that necklace is too important to your king."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have given it to him."

"How important is it?"

Tariel suddenly looked up at Morgan and asked.

She knew that His Majesty the King was very concerned about such treasures in the lonely mountain.

But she didn't even know what treasure the king cared about, and naturally she didn't know the reason for it.

"That necklace seems to be related to your king's wife."

Morgan continued to speak, but Tariel was surprised.

"The King's Wife"

That was Legolas' mother.

She had only heard Legolas say not long ago that he had no memory of his mother very early on.

That necklace was actually related to Legolas' mother.

That is not only important to the king, but also to her little friend Legolas.

"That's really important."

Tariel spoke softly. Although she didn't care whether Morgan gave her a necklace, she was very satisfied with Morgan's attitude.

Just when she wanted to ask why Morgan knew this.

Then Morgan's voice sounded again: "Don't tell anyone else."

"All right."

Tariel nodded obediently, and suddenly lost the intention to continue asking.

at this time.

There was a sudden commotion of horses' crowing.

The two immediately turned their heads to look, and saw that two horses tied to the boulder not far away seemed to be biting each other.

On closer inspection, it was Tariel's horse that was biting Morgan's horse.

After watching for a while, it turned out that it was Tauriel's horse who was going to ride on Morgan's horse.

The refusal of the Morgan horse caused all of this.

"Is your horse a stallion?"

Morgan turned around and asked suddenly.

"I didn't notice, it seems to be."

Tauriel also retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Morgan and said.

Immediately, as if they remembered something, the two of them laughed at the same time.

It's just that Tariel is laughing and laughing, his voice is getting lower and lower, his head is getting lower and lower, and his face is getting redder and redder.

Morgan smiled and looked at the female elf in front of her arms, her eyes became hotter and hotter.

An ambiguous atmosphere is rising.

Finally, Morgan, who hugged Tauriel's slender waist for a long time, couldn't help but kissed him.

Tariel in his arms was stiff at first.

But soon, the female elf who seemed to have tasted the sweetness immediately cooperated.

Although the movement is extremely rusty.

But I am getting familiar with it quickly.

The crescent moon remained in the sky, and the cold radiance quietly enveloped the earth.

Under the moonlight, there is a pair of lingering lovers.

I don't know how long it took.

A horse next to the boulder suddenly screamed again.

On the mountain peak, the lovers who were hugging each other immediately separated.

Tariel gasped for breath, and his originally blurred eyes quickly became sober.

Morgan took a few deep breaths, stepped forward and wanted to continue, but was blocked by a hand.

Tauriel quickly calmed down, put his hand on Morgan's chest and said immediately: "My group will leave at dawn tomorrow and today, and it is not far from dawn now."

"I'm going back to report to His Majesty the King now, and say goodbye to my companions"

Tariel said quickly.

Morgan was about to say something when the other party reached out and pressed his lips lightly.

"I know what you're going to say."

"Don't worry, I will have a good talk with His Majesty the King, if it doesn't work, I will move you out."

"As for us, we still have a long time to spend together."

"Okay, I should go!"

Tariel said this in one breath.

What else could Morgan say, but nodded: "Then I'll take you there."

Tauriel immediately shook his head and smiled, "No, at this distance, are you still worried about my strength?"

"OK then"

Morgan nodded and said, "If King Thranduil disagrees, you can just move me out."

"Also, be careful."

"Well, I will."

After Morgan finished speaking, Tariel smiled and nodded and walked towards the two horses.

Only this time, Tariel unhooked Morgan's mare and rode quickly.

Morgan walked quickly to Tauriel, smiled and said, "I'll see you after dawn."

"Um"

"You should go back, they are still waiting for you."

Tauriel finished speaking with a smile, his fair and blush face was blown by the cold wind, and his long hair flew around, making him look more and more beautiful.

Morgan nodded: "I know."

Tariel immediately pulled the rein, and the horse immediately ran down the mountain

Watching Tariel quickly disappear into the darkness.

Morgan reached out and touched his lips, as if reminiscing about the feeling just now.

But soon, he walked to the side of the remaining stallion, slapped the horse's butt, and cursed: "It's all your fault."

It seemed that he could sense the strength of Morgan. The beaten stallion didn't dare to kick at all, and could only turn the horse's head around and gently rubbed against Morgan to please him.

"You are smart"

Seeing this, Morgan immediately lost the intention of beating the horse, patted the huge horse's head, turned over and sat on the horse's back angrily.

Then he walked quickly towards the lonely mountain.

Soon disappeared into the darkness.

It didn't take long.

When Morgan returned to the dwarven carnival feast square deep in the lonely mountain.

When returning to the previous wine table.

Only to find out that besides Bilbo, he was still fighting with the dwarf Bofur.

Gandalf was still smoking his pipe and looking out.

The other dwarves had all slept under the table, snoring loudly.

Morgan found his tall and thick wine glass, poured himself a full glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, sat next to Gandalf and said, "We need to add someone to the team heading to Rivendell."

"Tariel?"

Gandalf blew out a smoke ring, turned his head, tapped the empty wine glass in front of him with the tobacco rod and asked without any surprise.

"right"

Morgan nodded, picked up the huge wine bottle and filled it up for Gandalf, then filled it up for himself again.

Gandalf took down the pipe and toasted with Morgan.

The two gulped down a gulp.

Gandalf wiped his wine-stained beard before saying, "That's better, our team will be more lively."

The voice did not fall.

"Bang bang."

Two muffled sounds came from the opposite wine table immediately.

When they looked up, it turned out that it was Bilbo and Bofur who fought together and fell down together.

"I've always felt that although dwarves' wine doesn't taste as good as human wine or elf wine, it tastes better the more you drink it, and the more you drink it, the more you want to drink it."

Gandalf said that this time he picked up the magnum and filled his own glass, and then filled Morgan's glass.

"I think so."

Morgan said and raised his glass to touch Gandalf's.

"boom"

Two days later.

On the road outside Gushan.

Bud from River Valley Town was standing together with his son Barn, his eldest daughter Xuege, his youngest daughter Tilda, and Alfred dressed in pitch black.

Not far from them are a group of dwarves from Lonely Mountain.

The leader was Thorin Oakenshield, who was wearing a luxurious robe, and then Balin, Dwalin, Kili, Grosimbofo and other expeditionary dwarves.

Even the dwarf Fili, who was injured and sitting in a huge iron wheelchair, arrived.

In front of the crowd.

It was Morgan, the female elf Tariel, the wizard Gandalf, and the hobbit Bilbo riding on horseback.

Soon, the four Morgans on horseback smiled and waved goodbye to everyone behind them.

Then he walked quickly towards the distance.

So far, waiting for Morgan will be a brand new journey.

(End of The Hobbit Volume)

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