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"Scarlet flames burn endlessly"

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

"We will fight until the end of life."

The simple low dwarves chant a chorus,

But it sang an epic thick feeling.

Thinking of the fact that the kingdom was recovered at this time, the huge treasure was also found as wished.

The thoughts of the whole group at the wine table are truly indescribable.

Gandalf took out the stick and began to smoke.

Bilbo's eyes widened as if thinking about something.

Morgan took a sip after a sip of the wine in his glass.

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

Finally, when the song is over.

Everyone came back to their senses.

Immediately toast together.

"cheers!"

"bang bang bang"

A dozen tall and thick solid wood cups collided together, and the cool and overflowing hops splashed around.

This scene will be deeply remembered in everyone's heart forever.

After a song.

The dwarves on the wine table seemed to have their valves opened.

If it was said that the dwarves had been restrained from drinking before this, they also knew that Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo would take turns to drink together.

But now, all of them started to frantically pour the dwarves beside them, three Morgans, and even themselves.

The result is that one drink after another fell to the ground, under the table.

Seeing this, Morgan greeted Gandalf, who was still sober, and left the table with Tariel.

Before leaving.

Bilbo and Beaufort the dwarf staggered over a drink.

Thorin Oakenshield is holding the white beard and Balin is drunk and talking constantly.

Gandalf smoked alone with a cigarette stick in his mouth.

Morgan took Tariel all the way to the gate of Erebor's Lonely Mountain.

The dwarven warriors on duty clearly knew Morgan.

No need to say hello.

Morgan took Tariel out of the Lonely Mountain Gate.

Takes the reins of two horses from the dwarves.

The two of them rode their horses and ran all the way, until they reached a rather high mountain in the distance outside the Lonely Mountain before they stopped.

at this time.

A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky.

The dim moonlight shrouded the earth.

Lonely mountain peak.

The two figures stood side by side on the edge of the mountain, looking at the hazy earth in the distance below, silent for a while.

Morgan looked at the ground below, and seemed to see a large number of wandering creatures foraging for food.

Different from the northern battlefield of Raven Hill.

The corpses of the orcs on the battlefield outside the Lonely Mountain were burnt by the dwarf warriors and the wood elves, just last night.

"call"

He took a deep breath of the cold air.

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

With the strength of his physique at this time.

It's hard to get him drunk with normal drinks.

No matter how much he drinks, it will be quickly decomposed and digested in the body, thus becoming the nutrients his body needs.

Tariel on the side was also breathing deeply.

But she was nervous.

She had never been so alone with Morgan before.

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

Tariel blushed at this time.

She didn't actually drink much today.

Because of Morgan's reasons, a group of people at the wine table, including King Thorin Oakenshield and Iron Foot Dyne, Lord of the Iron Hills, had toasted Tariel before.

After a courtesy toast.

Tariel was cleansed.

In addition to eating some dwarf food that has never been eaten before.

Tariel had been watching Morgan drinking beside him.

She came to find Morgan on purpose today, just to make up for the 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 are few people, it is only her and Morgan when Tariel can't help but feel a little hot on his face, and his heart is slightly nervous.

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

He felt heavy breathing from behind him.

Morgan turned his head to see Tariel, who was blushing and breathing heavily.

He thought Tariel had drunk too much, so he reached out and held 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 the amazing thing is that the nervousness just now eased a lot.

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

Hearing Tariel's words, Morgan laughed immediately.

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

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

And because the dwarves are brewed with grains, the wine taste will be significantly heavier.

Although they are all in Morgan's mouth, they are not much different from alcoholic beverages.

But the dwarf's wine is more sour, and the taste is much worse than that of the elves.

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

Morgan looked at Tariel and smiled: "It's better not to drink if it's not good."

"Um"

Tariel nodded, and when he turned his head, he saw the scorching eyes from Morgan's smile, and immediately turned his head, lowered his head, and his face turned even redder.

Quiet for a while.

Tariel turned his head and saw that Morgan was focusing on the crescent moon in the sky at this time.

"Tarel, when are you leaving?"

At this time, Morgan suddenly asked.

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

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

"What about you? Are you going back too?"

Morgan continued to ask.

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

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

However, she was more reluctant to leave Morgan.

Just as she was about to speak.

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

"Tarel, come with me."

Having said this, Morgan turned around and took Tariel's other hand, and continued: "I will explain to him at Lord Thranduil."

"I won't let him drive you out again"

Morgan's voice suddenly said lightly, which made the female elf who was still in a heavy mood immediately couldn't help laughing.

Just the next second.

Tariel's face became serious, looking at Morgan in front of him and said softly: "I'm 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 with a smile and said, "For you, I gave Lord Thranduil a great gift."

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

Morgan spoke with a chuckle, which immediately aroused Tariel'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 hugged the female elf in his arms and smiled, "Of course it's what he wants most."

Tariel wondered: "The thing that the King wants most, I remember it seems to be a treasure in the dwarf treasure?"

Morgan nodded: "Indeed, and it's a necklace."

Tariel continued: "What necklace?"

"Starlight Sapphire Necklace"

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

"Starlight Sapphire Necklace"

"It seems that the name sounds beautiful."

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

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

Morgan immediately recognized that the beautiful ruby ​​was the one he had given Tariel when he had been taken into the Mirkwood dungeon.

Looking at Tariel's love for rubies, Morgan sighed in his heart.

He couldn't help wrapping his arms tightly in his arms, and Tariel said softly, "It's a pity that that necklace is too important to your Lord."

"Otherwise I wouldn't give it to him."

"How important is it?"

Tariel suddenly looked up at Morgan and asked.

She knew that His Excellency the King was very concerned about such treasures in the Lonely Mountain.

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

"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 heard Legolas say not long ago that he had no memory of his mother for a long time.

The 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 if Morgan gave her the necklace, but she was very satisfied with Morgan's attitude.

Just when she wanted to ask why Morgan knew this.

Then I heard Morgan's voice ringing again: "Remember not to tell others."

"All right."

Tariel nodded obediently, and suddenly lost the thought of continuing to ask.

at this time.

There was a sudden commotion of the chirping of horses.

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

A closer look reveals that Tariel's horse is biting Morgan's.

It took a while to find out that it was Tariel's horse that was going to ride on Morgan's horse.

The refusal of Morgan's horse caused it all.

"Is your horse a stallion?"

Morgan turned his head and asked suddenly.

"I didn't notice, I guess."

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

Immediately, as if remembering something, the two of them laughed in unison.

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

Morgan smiled and looked at the female elf in his arms, his eyes became more and more burning.

The ambiguous atmosphere is rising.

Finally, Morgan, who had been hugging Tariel's slender waist for a long time, finally couldn't help but kiss 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 action is very rusty.

But it's getting familiar quickly.

The crescent moon is still in the sky, and the cold radiance quietly envelopes the earth.

Under the moonlight, it is a pair of lovers who are lingering with each other.

I don't know how long it took.

A horse next to the boulder suddenly screamed again.

On the mountain peak, the lovers who had been hugging each other tightly separated immediately.

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

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

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

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

Tariel said quickly.

Morgan was about to say something, but the man 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 really doesn't work, I will move you out."

"As for us, we still have a long time to get along."

"Okay, it's time for me to go!"

Tariel said this in one breath.

Morgan had nothing to say, but nodded: "Then I'll take you there."

Tariel 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 doesn't agree, you can move me out."

"Also, be careful."

"Well, I will."

After Morgan's exhortation, Tariel smiled and nodded and walked towards the two horses.

Only this time, Tariel undid the reins of Morgan's mare and quickly mounted.

Morgan walked quickly to Tariel, smiled and said, "See you after dawn."

"Um"

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

Tariel said with a smile, the originally fair and flushed face was blown by the cold wind, and the long hair flew around, making it more and more charming.

Morgan nodded. "I know."

Tariel pulled the reins, and the horses rushed down the mountain.

Watching Tariel quickly disappear into the darkness.

Morgan reached out and touched his lips, as if reliving what he had just felt.

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

It seemed that he could sense that Morgan was strong, and the stallion that was beaten didn't dare to slap his son. He could only turn the horse's head and rubbed lightly on Morgan to please Morgan.

"You are smart"

Seeing this, Morgan immediately lost his mind to beat the horse, patted the huge horse's head, and turned over and sat on the horse's back.

Then walk quickly towards the direction of Lonely Mountain.

It quickly disappeared into the darkness.

It didn't take long.

When Morgan returned to the Dwarf Carnival Feast Square in the depths of the Lonely Mountain.

Back at the previous wine table.

Only then did he find out that in addition to Bilbo, he was still fighting with the dwarf Beaufort.

Gandalf was still looking out, smoking a cigarette.

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, and sat down beside Gandalf, saying, "We need to add someone to the team going to Rivendell."

"Tarel?"

Gandalf exhaled a ring of smoke, turned his head, tapped the empty glass in front of him with a cigarette rod, and asked without surprise.

"right"

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

Gandalf took down the stick and raised his glass and touched Morgan.

The two of them gulped and gulped.

Gandalf wiped his wine-stained beard and said, "That's better, our party will be more lively."

The voice did not fall.

"Bang bang."

Two muffled noises immediately came from the opposite wine table.

When the two looked up, it turned out that Bilbo and Beaufort had been drinking together and fell down together.

"I've always felt that although dwarves' wine tastes not as good as human's wine or elves' wine, the more you drink it, the more delicious it becomes, and the more you drink it, the more you want to drink it."

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

"I think so."

Morgan said, raising his glass and touching Gandalf's glass.

"boom"

Two days later.

On the road outside Lonely Mountain.

Bud from River Valley Town is standing with his son Bath, the eldest daughter Xuege, the youngest daughter Tilda, and Averd dressed in dark.

Not far from them were the dwarves of Lonely Mountain.

The leader was Thorin Oakenshield, who was wearing a luxurious robe, and then were the dwarves of the expedition, such as Balin, Devalin, Kili, and Groimbofo.

Even the dwarf Fili, who was wounded in a huge iron wheelchair, arrived.

in front of a crowd.

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

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

Then quickly walked towards the distance.

So far, what awaits Morgan will be a whole new journey.

(End of The Hobbit Volume)