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Early the next morning.

The sky 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.

When I opened my eyes, the banquet hall was full of mess.

At one end of the long table not far away, the dwarves Thorin Oak Shield and the Whitebeard Dwarf Balin had already woken up first.

"Morning Morgan."

Bahrain looked at the awakened Morgan and smiled.

"Morning, Bahrain."

Although it's a little weird to talk to each other in this case.

"Wake them up, we should go."

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

"It's easy."

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

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

Morgan took the water basin, picked up the empty wine glass on the table, filled it up, and poured it on the murmuring face of the nearest Beaufort.

"Ah who's who!"

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

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

"Let's go find the mayor.

Balin smiled at Morgan and said, and then walked out with Thorin Oak Shield.

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

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

"Who's who, damn it."

"Ah ah ah ah."

"Damn, are the Orcs here, where are the Orcs?"

"Ah, is it raining?"

"who did it"

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In the following time, with the efforts of Morgan and Boffer, various ghosts and wolf howls continued to sound in the luxurious banquet hall.

When all the members of the expedition were woken up.

Thorin Oakenshield and Balin reappeared in the hall.

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

What happened last night had already spread throughout Long Lake Town.

At this time, on both sides of the road, there were crowds of people who came to bid farewell to the rumored king of the dwarves under the mountain.

Of course, there are definitely not many residents who are thinking about watching the monkeys around.

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

Residents watching on the side of the road immediately cheered.

They remembered the proud words that the King of the Mountain said last night, saying that he would bring the huge treasure of the Kingdom under the Mountain to share with them and others.

How can this not let the cheers of the commoners who can only barely fill their stomachs every day and struggle at the bottom all their lives.

"Wow, so many humans."

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

"Of course, didn't you see that they were waving to me?"

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

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

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He looked at the whispers of the dwarves who were walking neatly in front of him.

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

Different from the memory plot, the dwarf Kili was seriously injured due to being shot in the leg by the half-orc's arrow coated with the toxin of the devil's cave.

Not even Fei Li, who was very emotional, and the dwarf Ou Yin were not able to board the ship.

There is also Beaufort who missed boarding time.

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

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

This made Morgan a little unclear whether his participation had a good effect or a bad effect.

But no matter the impact on the expedition team is good or bad.

He himself has gained far more than he had expected along the way anyway.

Now it has reached Changhu Town, the Lonely Mountain that is about to be squatted by the evil dragon Smaug.

Shaking his head, Morgan didn't think much, and walked slowly forward behind the dwarves.

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

It didn't take long for the group to arrive at the small pier.

I saw a ferry about the size of Bard's ferry, moored quietly beside the pier.

There was also a lot of food supplies on board.

The dwarves are ready to get on board.

At this time, on the other side, the bloated mayor in a grand uniform, accompanied by the despicable secretary Aifud, walked perfectly on time to the small high platform temporarily built on the dock.

Under the music of 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 onlookers of all the residents of Changhu Town.

"You leave with our goodwill and blessings."

"Hope you can bring back the promised treasure to share with us!"

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

The ferry boat slowly rowed, and the dwarves on the boat were waving their hands desperately to the surrounding residents with smiles on their faces.

"Uncle Morgan, Uncle Morgan"

At this moment, a shout came clearly into Morgan's ears.

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

It was Bud's youngest daughter, Tilda, with her brother Bath standing beside her.

Morgan smiled and waved to Tilda.

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

Morgan looked at Bath behind Tilda.

Seeing Morgan, Baan, who had a dull face, immediately smiled.

"Apologize to your father for me."

Morgan shouted at Barn.

However, the cheers from the surrounding residents were too loud, and Morgan was not sure if Barn heard it.

I just saw the brothers and sisters Baan and Tilda waving to themselves.

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

Long Lake Town.

After listening to his son's words at home, Bud was startled.

In fact, he was humiliated so much last night.

But Bud did not blame Morgan.

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

He is a ranger commissioned by the dwarves.

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

Plus Morgan helped himself offend Everd.

The two chatted very well.

Add Morgan's friendly attitude towards his son and daughter.

Bud already thought of Morgan as a friend.

At this time, Morgento's son brought apology, but Bud shook his head with a wry smile.

He remembered what Morgan had left him yesterday when the dwarves left, saying that he could not stop the dwarves.

Now that I think about it, I really can't stop it.

Thinking about the dwarf again, it will surely wake up the dragon.

Bud began to worry about Morgan in his heart.

at the same time.

Dolgudo ruins.

The sky was dark and gloomy.

The endless dark clouds shrouded Dolgotho like a black sky like night.

"Quick."

At this moment, 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 nimbly led the tall grey-robed figure behind him scurrying through the dangerous ruins.

"Hurry up, we have to hurry up!"

"It's waiting for them!"

"They are allied"

"Who's allied with whom?"

"That dragon has half-orcs."

"We have to hurry up and get the news out"

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

Just after rushing out of the narrow path, a tall and ferocious pale-skinned terrifying orc suddenly jumped out from the intersection outside, smashing the knife and hammer in his hand on the chest of the fastest short man.

"boom"

A heart-pounding muffled sound.

The short man was instantly smashed and flew upside down for dozens of meters, hitting the huge wall of ruins.

The tall gray robe immediately stepped forward and waved his staff to repel the pale orcs, and then quickly helped the short man who was severely injured.

"It's okay, my friend."

"Not yet, Gandalf."

The tall grey robe lifted 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 was naturally the long-lost Gandalf.

Beside him, the filthy little dwarf was Thorne, the son of Thor, the former King of the Mountain, and the father of Thorin.

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

Who is Azog the Destroyer?

The voice fell, and Azog took the knife and hammer and charged fiercely again.

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

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

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

Azog showed no signs of weakness and roared with a ferocious face, and swung his sword and hammer at Gandalf again.

"Bang"

The top of the staff in Gandalf's hand blew out a dazzling light again, knocking Azog several meters away.

"Where the hell is he!?"

In the face of Gandalf's repeated questioning, Azog, who was shot twice, finally stopped rushing towards him, 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!"

When the voice fell, Azog shouted in the sky.

next second.

"Roar"

"Ow."

Bigger and more roars and roars immediately came from below the dark abyss on the side.

Gandalf couldn't help but stare.

Only then did I see that among the layers of ruins below, each layer was crowded 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 sword and hammer with a ghastly expression on his face again.

Long Lake Town.

on Long Lake.

A ferry full of fourteen members of the expedition team quickly rowed towards the towering snow-capped mountains opposite.

Time passed slowly.

The morning fog has not yet dissipated.

The ferry finally docked at the foot of a snow mountain.

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

Lonely Mountain, here we come.

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