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Chapter 44 The Words of the Moon 【Recommendation Ticket】

Gandalf and King Elon came talking and laughing together.

Morgan got up and greeted the two of them. He didn't want to visit Rivendell anymore, but sat back by the campfire again.

Participating in the main storyline interaction is the best way to improve the world exploration progress of the time traveler system on him.

This has been proven by him several times, and Morgan will not be absent on such occasions.

What's more, he has never seen the dispute between Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield.

Although the two had only quarreled once in the temporary camp in the wild this morning, it was a pity that Morgan didn't see it when he was training.

"Kili, give me a bunch."

Morgan sat back by the fire and reached out to Kili for a bunch of grilled sausages.

"Morgan, aren't you going to enjoy the night view of Rivendell? I'll go with you."

The young dwarf Fili yelled.

Morgan shook his head, picked up the sausage and said, "I think this one is more delicious."

"Haha, Morgan, you are right."

The dwarf Groin laughed loudly, reached out and took the few strings of sausages that Bofur had just skewered beside him, handed them to Morgan, and said loudly, "Where is a string of grilled sausages enough, take it."

"Take my sausage again, can't you do it yourself?"

"Haha, Bofur, don't be so fussy, there's still a lot here, you just have to do it."

"Here, I invite you to bake potatoes."

"Damn, that's what I just made too"

"Ha ha."

The dwarves in front of the campfire were giggling.

Beside the campfire, Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield were discussing something.

Morgan was grilling sausages, coping with the words of the dwarves around him, and looked up from time to time to the two expedition leaders who were talking.

The white-bearded Balin next to him seemed to realize that Gandalf brought King Elon to find Thorin Oakenshield for a different purpose, and he was staring at the two of them intently.

Noticing Bahrain's actions, Morgan took the fruit wine aside and gestured to Bahrain.

Balin came back to his senses and realized that something was wrong with him. He smiled at Morgan, picked up the wine glass and touched Morgan, and drank it down.

"Are you worried about something, Balin?"

Looking at Bahrain who was hesitant to speak, Morgan also looked not far away, Gandalf and Thorin who were talking with serious faces behind the oak shield, and laughed.

"Morgan, what do you think the two of them are talking about?"

Balin didn't answer Morgan's words directly, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself another glass, and looked at Morgan and asked back.

"What are they talking about, you must know better than me, don't you?"

Morgan didn't answer either, but asked back with a smile.

"They had already argued once this morning"

Balin shook his head, raised his glass to gesture to Morgan, and drank it down again.

"But there are always problems to be solved"

Morgan spoke softly, drank the wine in the glass, wiped the wine stains around his mouth, and continued: "I think Gandalf said something right today."

Balin: "What?"

Morgan: "If we want to be successful, we need to use some strategy."

"Of course, you have your own ideas."

"No matter what the final decision is, I will support you."

Morgan laughed, pouring himself another full glass.

Rivendell's cider is far more sweet than wine.

With his current constitution, Morgan felt that he could drink like this forever and never get drunk.

"Perhaps both you and Gandalf are right, but"

Balin smiled and shook his head.

"Don't pay attention to my words, Balin, I know too little."

"Like I just said, no matter what you decide, I will support you."

"Come on, cheers."

Morgan interrupted Balin, filled another glass of wine for Balin, and raised the glass with a smile.

"Anyway, thank you, Morgan, you are a very good fighter."

"It's a bounty hunter"

"Haha, it's all the same, come on, cheers."

"cheers!"

Morgan and the dwarf Balin were chatting happily by the fire.

Not far away, Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield also had a real chat.

Gandalf: "Please, Thorin, get me the map."

Thorin Oakenshield: "We don't need elves to manage our affairs!"

Gandalf was helpless: "God, Thorin, show the map to King Elon!"

Thorin Oakenshield remained unmoved: "That is the legacy of me and my people, and my responsibility is to protect it, including our secrets."

Gandalf took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and his beard was trembling: "Don't let me worry about your stubbornness anymore!"

"Your arrogance will definitely kill you sooner or later!"

"Do you know that you are standing in front of one of the few people in Middle-earth who can understand that map?"

"Put down your pride and show it to King Elrond!"

Gandalf's chest rose and fell, suppressing his anger, looking at Thorin Oakenshield and said in a deep voice.

As the dispute between Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield intensified, the dwarves around the campfire quickly quieted down.

Everyone present looked at the two people in the dispute, and no one dared to say anything.

King Elon stood quietly aside.

Listening to the old friend arguing with that Thorin Oakenshield, his patience was constantly worn down.

Although he was interested in the map Gandalf said, the help was more because of Gandalf's request.

Otherwise, no matter how open-minded and magnanimous he is, he will have a grudge against Thorin Oakenshield.

Following Gandalf's voice fell.

The two of them didn't speak again for a while, and the scene was silent at this moment.

After a while, Thorin Oakenshield finally moved. He reached out and took out the light yellow parchment scroll from his pocket.

"Sorin, don't give it."

Seeing that Thorin Oakenshield was persuaded by Gandalf, Whitebeard Balin immediately stepped forward, trying to stop Thorin Oakenshield.

There are too many grievances between the Turin dwarves and the elves, and the entire dwarf team has no favor with the elves, and Bahrain is no exception. He even experienced the betrayal of the elves' allies, when the evil dragon invaded the lonely mountain 60 years ago.

Thorin Oakenshield pushed aside Bahrain's obstruction, and walked straight to King Elon beside him with the map.

As the king of the Turin dwarves, he is proud, stubborn, and his hatred for half-orcs and the elves who betrayed their allies is much deeper than any dwarf.

However, as the king of the dwarves in Turin, he always kept in mind the mission of reviving the kingdom of Iruber under the mountain and the dwarves of Turin.

For the sake of the group, any dwarf can pray to the elves for help without bowing their heads to the elves who are traitors.

Only he can't!
Because of the ethnic group, because he is the king of the Turin dwarves.

The responsibility on him is as heavy as a thousand weights.

He took the light yellow parchment roll from Thorin Oakenshield.

King Elon opened the scroll, looked at the map on it, and easily recognized it: "Irubor"

"Are you interested in this map?"

Thorin Oakenshield looked at King Elon and asked back, his face was not very good-looking.

"It's mainly academic research, you know, these kinds of antiquities usually contain secret words"

Seeing what Thorin Oakenshield wanted to say, Gandalf hurriedly explained, and gave Thorin Oakenshield a reassuring look.

"I remember you could read Old Dwarves, right?"

Gandalf looked at King Elon who was holding a map and began to observe.

King Elon didn't speak, just looking at the ancient map in his hand repeatedly.

He had heard from Gandalf that the map contained secrets.

So he raised the map in his hand, looked at the full moon in the sky, and observed it carefully.

Soon, King Elon saw the clue, and slowly spit out a few words.

Gandalf looked happy, and immediately said: "The words of the moon?"

"right"

"If you want to understand the words of the moon, you must rely on the moonlight under the moon of the same season and shape as when they were written."

King Elrond raised his head, looked at the crowd and said.

"Can you read them?"

Thorin Oakenshield suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked.

"certainly."

King Elrond raised his mouth, turned and walked towards the open-air viewing platform in the distance.

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(End of this chapter)