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Chapter 84 Mirkwood 3
"Hey, what do you see that is?"

Fili the dwarf pointed at the white elk that suddenly appeared across the black river.

This quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Dwarf Dwalin said, "What a beautiful deer"

The white-bearded Bahrain also looked over, and said with some doubts, "It's really beautiful, but how could this kind of deer appear in such a forest?"

Dolly the dwarf shook his head vigorously, tried his best to see the opposite side and said: "It's a fat deer, maybe we should shoot it, it can give us a roast deer feast."

Bilbo also shook his head, and when he saw the other side, he turned his still sober head to Dolly and shouted, "It's our luck to see the white stag here, you can't say that."

Morgan also looked over. A white deer with snow-white fur was indeed very beautiful.

But like Balin said, such a white stag is not common, let alone in Mirkwood, a forest that has been polluted and corrupted.

In the fantasy world, the appearance of this white deer is somewhat unusual, because its appearance often represents other meanings.

Like Bilbo said: Lucky.

But without waiting for the crowd to look any further, Sorin Oakenshield picked up a stone and threw it towards the white deer on the other side of the river.

"bang"

A muffled sound.

The stone hit the trunk of a big tree and missed the white deer.

Frightened, the white deer ran forward and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

The stone Thorin Oak Shield immediately made Morgan and Balin frown.

It is really rare to see this rare creature. We can ignore each other, but there is really no need to hurt each other.

If it was in the original world, Morgan didn't think anything would happen when he saw this situation.

But it's different in this world.

Who knew that Thorin Oakenshield was not only the white stag that was thrown away by the stone, but also the luck of everyone in the expedition team.

But he didn't say anything, because the white deer had already been startled away.

The well-read Bilbo was much angrier at Thorin Oakenshield's behavior.

He said directly to Thorin Oakenshield, "You shouldn't be like this. It's our luck to see it."

Thorin Oakenshield's reaction was completely opposite. He shook his head: "I never believe in luck."

"We can create our own luck!"

The white deer has already run away, so it's useless to say more.

Seeing that everyone was not so clear due to lack of oxygen, their reactions were obviously much slower.

Morgan shook his head vigorously and said loudly, "We can't stay here any longer."

"The river is cursed, let's go through these vines."

Thorin Oakenshield looked over, nodded and said, "Let the lightest go first."

The lightest in the party was of course Bilbo the Hobbit.

Although about the same height as some of the dwarves in the party, the dwarves were noticeably stronger and more solid.

All looked at Bilbo.

Morgan didn't make a sound either.

As the protagonist, Bilbo is born with the aura of the protagonist, plus the Supreme Lord of the Rings in his hand.

It's definitely not that easy to go wrong.

Besides, Bilbo did look shorter and lighter.

Speaking of hobbits, due to life reasons, they grew up barefooted since childhood.

So did Bilbo.

The entire expedition team, that is, Bilbo alone, has been barefooted to the present from the moment he stepped out of the house to join the expedition team.

Looking at Bilbo's feet, which were so thickly covered with hair.

Morgan couldn't see much difference between his feet and other people's boots.

The thick vines on the black river are all black and wet.

Bilbo went first.

Although his reaction was slower than usual, his hands and feet were still flexible.

Stepped on the slippery vines and wobbled, and moved to the middle of the river.

"How are you, Bilbo?"

asked the dwarf Bofur aloud.

"Fortunately, I didn't notice any problems."

Bilbo's words fell, and suddenly his feet slipped and he fell straight down.

Fortunately, he grabbed onto the vines in front of him in time, and he was lying across the river, almost falling into the river.

The pale green mist inevitably enveloped Bilbo.

Looking at himself on the river, Bilbo suddenly felt as if the whole world had stopped, and a huge drowsiness hit him, and Bilbo suddenly wanted to sleep.

He slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, the face of his reflection on the water suddenly became ferocious and distorted.

Bilbo was so startled that he was completely sleepless.

Realizing that something seemed wrong, Bilbo staggered and struggled on.

Behind him, Bilbo's words were heard.

A group of dwarves also stepped on the vines and started to cross the river.

Morgan tied up his things, got away from the crowd a little bit, grabbed onto a thick black vine and started to cross the river.

Morgan was right not to cross the river with the dwarves together.

Several people were climbing on a vine, shaking too much.

When Morgan moved smoothly to the center of the river, suddenly, he stepped on the vines below, and his foot was empty, and the whole person immediately fell to the surface of the water.

Morgan was startled, the other foot suddenly hooked onto the vine, and one hand quickly grabbed the vine in front.

Only then did he avoid falling into the water, but the feet that fell through the air inevitably landed on the water.

"Fuck"

Feeling the wetness from his feet, Morgan swears.

He was already very cautious, but he didn't expect to be tricked.

Gandalf said that the river was cursed, and he had to be more careful next time.

Dangling on the surface of the water, the light green mist rising slowly was naturally inhaled by Morgan into his mouth and nose.

In fact, it wasn't just Morgan, all members of the expedition team who passed over the black river inevitably inhaled the light green mist rising from the river surface, the difference was just how much they inhaled.

"call"

Hanging on the water, Morgan took a deep breath and shook his more drowsy head vigorously.

Struggling to stand up again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his foot that was close to the water was firmly grasped by something.

Morgan was shocked, and immediately drew out the elf sword with one hand and slashed towards the water.

"Wow"

The water splashed up, and the sense of restraint from under his feet disappeared immediately.

"Morgan, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, the dwarf Balin saw Morgan's strangeness and asked immediately.

Morgan quickly lifted his feet, hooked the vines again and stood up, then looked at the people beside him and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, there is something in the water."

Before the words were finished, Bombur, the dwarf who was extremely sleepy, finally couldn't help but plunged into the water.

It's just that falling into the water not only failed to wake up Pang Bo, but slept more soundly, and even snored.

"Bomber."

"Bomber."

The dwarves cried out at once.

At this moment, Pangbur, who was lying on the water and snoring, suddenly started to move.

Moving speed from slow to fast,

Bomber was dragged away from the water where the dwarves were, and quickly moved towards Morgan.

The dwarves finally noticed the strangeness at this moment, and immediately exclaimed: "Pangburo."

"Bomber."

"Morgan."

"fast"

Looking at Bomber who was quickly dragged away below, Morgan's complexion changed, and before he had time to think too much, he immediately jumped into the river with the elf sword in his hand.

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