Start with the Lord of the Rings

half an hour ago.

Inside the pocket hole.

Gandalf and Bilbo kept talking.

Morgan took his oak pipe and sat quietly on the bench smoking a cigarette.

When you have packed up your travel clothes and some necessities.

"Gandalf, Morgan, I'm gone, goodbye."

Bilbo said goodbye to his two old friends like nothing else, and hurried to the door, ready to open the door and leave.

"Bilbo"

Morgan exclaimed suddenly.

Bilbo, who had just stepped out of the door, looked tense and stopped immediately.

"Did you forget something?"

Morgan got up and walked towards the gate with his pipe.

"Have it?"

Seeing Morgan following, Bilbo reached out and touched his whole body symbolically, looking at Morgan and pretending to smile, "No more."

"The whole bag-end-hole is for Frodo, and I have it all written, right on the table."

Listening to Bilbo pretending to be calm, Morgan didn't reveal it right away, he just sighed in his heart.

The allure of the Supreme Lord of the Rings is too powerful.

As Bilbo grew older, it was obvious that he could not resist the allure of the Lord of the Rings.

Especially when Gandalf had just said that the ring would slow down aging.

For Bilbo, who usually envied Morgan's ageing, it was tantamount to the most potent temptation poison.

Bilbo then turned his back to the twisted expression on Gandalf's face.

Morgan, who was sitting on the sidelines smoking and watching, could see clearly.

"Of course there is"

"The ring is still in your pocket, Bilbo."

At this moment Gandalf's voice came from behind.

Bilbo's complexion changed immediately, looking at Morgan behind him and Gandalf coming, Bilbo's complexion quickly changed again and again.

In the end, he still struggled and took out the golden ring from his pocket.

Just looking at the more and more tempting Supreme Lord Ring in his hand.

Bilbo's eyes could not help but become blurred again.

"cough"

Morgan, who was watching Bilbo with his own eyes, let out a low cough.

Bilbo shuddered at once.

As if realizing something, he immediately looked away.

Morgan and Gandalf were standing by, looking at Bilbo in this look and saying nothing.

Just wait quietly.

There are some things that you need to overcome and persist.

After a while, Bilbo's eyes finally returned to the ring in his hand.

This time, he just glanced at the ring in his hand, and immediately closed his eyes.

A trace of struggle flashed across his closed eyes.

Immediately, the palm turned upside down.

"boom"

A slight sound.

The Lord of the Rings fell on the carpet.

Immediately afterwards, Bilbo opened his eyes, and without looking back, strode out.

"call"

At this moment, both Morgan and Gandalf breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time.

Outside the bag bottom hole.

"Goodbye, Gandalf."

"Goodbye, Morgan."

After the two old friends hugged each other, Bilbo set off on the road with a walking stick in hand and a backpack on his back.

It's still early.

Starry night sky.

On the spacious grass banquet ground a little further away.

A group of hobbits are still happily eating, drinking and dancing.

The host's departure did not affect the continuation of the banquet too much.

Bag end cave door.

Watching Bilbo, who was walking briskly and humming a little tune, walked away.

Morgan and Gandalf looked back, looked at each other, then turned and walked towards Bag End.

Morgan was in front, walked into the door and just glanced at the Supreme Lord of the Rings on the ground, then strode over and walked towards the living room.

"Morgan."

At this moment Gandalf suddenly spoke up.

Morgan stopped and turned to look behind him.

Gandalf was stooping and reaching for the ring on the carpet.

next second.

Gandalf, who had not touched the One Ring, immediately changed his face, stood unsteadily and retreated to the back.

"Are you all right, Gandalf?"

Morgan was startled, and immediately spoke up.

"fine."

Gandalf stood firmly on the door frame behind him, waved his hand, looked at the ring on the carpet, but his expression was more solemn than ever.

"Morgan, try it."

Gandalf raised his head and looked at Morgan in front of him and said.

Hear Gandalf.

Morgan was silent.

The family knows their own affairs.

At the bottom of the mine in the underground Goblin Kingdom, I was almost tempted to kill Bilbo before I came into contact with the Lord of the Rings.

now what?

Although now I have no thoughts about the Supreme Lord of the Rings in my heart.

However, Morgan still did not want to touch the One Ring.

Because according to his understanding of the Lord of the Rings, the stronger the strength, the stronger the desire and the greater the influence of the Lord of the Rings.

"Morgan."

Seeing Morgan indifferent, Gandalf rejoiced and spoke again.

He had talked to Morgan about Bilbo's ring in Mirkwood last year.

Obviously, Morgan should be wary of this ring that is extremely suspicious of the Lord of the Rings.

In this way, it is more conducive to Morgan's holding.

"Morgan, we need someone to take this ring, you should try it."

Gandalf looked at Morgan and spoke in a deep voice.

Seeing Gandalf's serious face, Morgan knew that he couldn't just refuse.

Because everything that I know about the One Ring, in Gandalf's view, is what Gandalf told him.

If you resist too much yourself, it will cause Gandalf's attention and suspicion.

"Then try?"

"With his current mental strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, and his resistance to the Supreme Lord Ring from the bottom of his heart, there shouldn't be much of a problem."

Morgan's heart moved slightly.

Thinking of this, he immediately nodded towards Gandalf.

He walked forward slowly and looked at the golden rings on the carpet.

Morgan looked up at Gandalf beside him, and said with a serious face, "If anything happens to me, you must remind me."

Gandalf couldn't help laughing at Morgan's serious expression.

It seemed that Morgan was wary enough about himself and the ring he had spoken about.

"I will."

Gandalf smiled and nodded.

Morgan bent down and reached for the gold ring on the carpet.

With Gandalf's demonstration just now, Morgan's fingers approached the One Ring very slowly.

Something different from Gandalf.

Keep your fingers until you are about to touch the ring.

Still nothing happened.

Since the time at the bottom of the underground Goblin Kingdom's mine, Morgan had been sufficiently wary of the ring in front of him.

Even now, his mind is always clear.

About to touch the Supreme Lord of the Rings, Morgan took a deep breath, calmed down, and immediately picked up the golden ring on the carpet.

"what"

"It doesn't seem to feel anything."

Morgan stood up and looked at the Supreme Lord of the Rings lying in the center of his hand, with some doubts in his heart.

Gandalf saw this scene and laughed immediately: "It seems that I have found the right person"

The voice did not fall.

Morgan's eyes changed suddenly.

I saw myself standing on the towering high platform.

In the huge square below, there are countless elves, humans and dwarves with bracelets and shackles.

In the distance, there are half-orc armies fully armed with weapons.

Everyone looked at themselves on the high platform with fearful expressions on their faces.

On the right next to him, Tariel, the female elf with an exploding figure, is still as cold and glamorous.

On the left, Arwen, the princess of Rivendell "Evening Star", who is dressed in a long white dress, looks extremely delicate and pure, and has an extraordinary temperament, is standing beside her obediently.

Seeing his gaze, Arwen immediately showed a shy gesture.

Morgan turned his head contentedly and looked further afield.

I saw burned cities, villages, and smoke billowing everywhere in sight.

The half-orc army was escorting the densely packed elf humans and dwarves to the lofty mountain where they were.

In the sky farther away, a bloody setting sun hangs high.

Watching the whole world get trampled under my feet.

Morgan was in a very happy mood.

Looking back, he slowly swept towards the prisoners in the square below.

Everyone looked in fear and awe, and looked at their eyes as if they were dominated by gods.

Morgan glanced at his own country with great pride, his eyes slowly looking around.

Finally, when he saw the taller tower behind him.

An incomparably gigantic, flaming gigantic eye instantly.

Morgan seemed to have thought of something, and his heart immediately fluctuated, and all the scenes in front of him trembled violently, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"Morgan."

"Morgan."

At this moment, a series of extremely majestic, familiar and urgent voices suddenly sounded in my mind.

Morgan's spirit was shocked, and he immediately remembered everything about himself: "This is Gandalf's voice, I am Morgan, and I am in Bilbo's Bag End in the Shire."

"I just picked up the Lord of the Rings for the first time"

"Wait, where am I?"

Quickly recalling all of his Morgans, he immediately realized that the various pictures in front of him were wrong.

next second.

All the scenes that were shaking violently in front of him immediately shattered and disappeared.

Morgan only felt the scene in front of him change for a moment, and then he saw Gandalf, who was standing in front of him, with a hand on his head, and his face was eager.

Looking at his old friend whose eyes quickly became clear, Gandalf called out again: "Morgan?"

"it's me."

Morgan nodded.

Gandalf then let go of the hand on Morgan's forehead, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Gandalf, who had blocked the light, stepped aside.

Morgan's eyes immediately became clear.

At this moment, there was an incomparably hot burning sensation in the palm of his hand.

Morgan opened his hand immediately, and saw that the Supreme Lord of the Rings in his hand had turned red.

Morgan immediately dropped the Supreme Lord of the Rings on the ground like throwing garbage.

I saw the Lord of the Rings falling to the ground rolling all the way, until it stopped on the carpet in the middle of the living room.

"Are you all right?"

asked Gandalf, looking at Morgan, panting.

Morgan's eyes shifted from the Lord of the Rings to Gandalf in front of him: "Is it all right?"

"never mind."

Morgan shook his head and looked at Gandalf and asked, "What happened to me just now?"

Gandalf did not answer immediately, but reached out and took the cigarette rod hanging from his waist.

Then he took out the cut tobacco pouch, filled it with cut tobacco skillfully and ignited it, took a strong puff, and exhaled the smoke.

Then he said slowly: "You just now suddenly became extremely ferocious and twisted, very terrifying."

"Tell me Morgan, what did you just see?"

Gandalf said, looking at Morgan and asked with a solemn expression.

Morgan looked at Gandalf before him.

Also took out the oak pipe and began to fill the tobacco and ignite.

After taking a sharp sip and breathing out smoke to calm his mind, he said, "I just saw the destruction of the city, the destruction of the village, and the killing and capture of countless free people."

"The earth is weeping and burning."

"The Orcs have taken over the world."

"The whole world is sinking."

Morgan opened his mouth slowly and said a lot of pictures he just saw.

But he also took the initiative to ignore and hide some pictures.

He already knew that some of the pictures he just saw were probably the Lord of the Rings projecting some of the desires deep in his heart, expanding it and forming a picture in order to tempt and control him.

If he just wasn't determined enough.

At this time, I am afraid that the mind has been controlled by the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

So he started against Gandalf.

With Morgan's true strength, if he is controlled.

The consequences would be terrifying.

Hearing Morgan's words, Gandalf's countenance grew heavy.

The two were silent for a while.

Morgan's eyes returned to the Supreme Lord Ring not far away again, and suddenly said, "What about that Lord Ring?"

Gandalf regained his senses, looked at the golden ring on the living room carpet, and said, "I was thinking."

Gandalf said and went to the drawing-room.

Morgan stood for a while, then reached out to close the door and walked towards the living room.

Back in the living room.

The two sat on the bench smoking a smoky cigarette.

Gandalf wondered who could take up the golden ring again like Bilbo.

Morgan was thinking of the horror of the One Ring.

From the picture from the memory plot, the Lord of the Rings in Bilbo's hands is at best tempting each other.

But why is it in his own hands, but he always wants to control himself.

It was like that at the bottom of the mine in the Underground Goblin Kingdom.

Now it's like that again.

What is even more irritating is that he still resisted the past with his own will in the temptation of the Lord of the Rings.

But just now, without Gandalf's help and call, he didn't know whether he would really wake up in the end.

Morgan thought for a while.

Finally, I realized it only by combining the memory plot in my mind constantly.

My will is now much stronger and firmer than when I was in the mine.

However, in the past sixty years, the Lord of the Rings has probably been more influenced by Sauron, the master of Modo.

As Modo was about to move, Sauron woke up.

The consciousness of the Lord of the Rings was also awakened.

Thinking of this, Morgan suddenly realized that only the consciousness of the Supreme Lord of the Rings could almost control himself.

Then, as the master of the Lord of the Rings, how strong should Sauron, the great boss of the Dark Lord, be?

Inside the living room.

Just as Morgan and Gandalf were each smoking a smothering cigarette.

Frodo suddenly opened the door and entered.

Then, seeing the golden ring on the carpet in front of him, he reached out and picked it up.

Look up to see this scene.

Gandalf was overjoyed.

In addition to secretly saying "Sure enough," Morgan, who had just re-acquainted with the strength of the Lord of the Rings, already knew more about the Hobbit race in his heart.

ten minutes later.

"Frodo, reach out."

Gandalf held the red-hot One Ring with pliers and greeted Frodo.

"Don't worry, it's not hot anymore."

Looking at Frodo's hesitant expression, Gandalf smiled and put the Ring into Frodo's hand.

"See if you can see something."

Gandalf said, putting down his tongs, walking to the round table beside Morgan, and drinking from his teacup.

"No."

Frodo picked up the Lord of the Rings and looked at it carefully, and said slowly: "Nothing"

Putting down the teacup, Gandalf was relieved to hear this.

The next second, Frodo spoke again: "Wait."

"There are nicks on it"

"Like elf script, but I don't know it."

As Frodo's voice sounded again, Morgan could clearly feel the drastic change in Gandalf's mood beside him.

"Few people can understand it, it's the ancient text of Modo."

Gandalf went on with a heavy heart: "But I can't read it."

"The meaning in common language is: Supreme Ring, Controlling Rings;"

"Supreme Ring, Seeking the Ring;"

"Supreme Ring, Lead the Rings;"

"The Supreme Ring, imprisoning the ring in the dark"

The night began to darken.

Bag Bottom Hole.

The living room is brightly lit.

Frodo was busy preparing supper for the three.

Morgan sat at the long table drinking tea.

Gandalf stared at the golden ring on the dining table and began for the two of them, mainly for the history and secrets of Frodokop's Supreme Lord of the Rings.

"This Supreme Lord of the Rings was forged by the Dark Lord Sauron with the flames of the Doomsday Volcano"

"Isildur took it from Sauron."

"Bilbo found him in Gollum's cave"

"For sixty years, Bilbo has quietly held the Lord of the Rings"

"He also has an extended lifespan"

"But now that has changed, Modo's evil is just around the corner."

"The One Ring has been awakened."

"It heard the call of its master"

"It keeps thinking about going back to his master all the time."

"Sauron's soul is not dead."

"His life is linked to the One Ring, and as long as the Ring is not destroyed, Sauron will never really die"

"Gollum has leaked Bilbo's whereabouts"

"Those evil will soon find Ciel."

Gandalf drank the fragrant black tea and continued to speak slowly.

At this time, Morgan suddenly heard a noise from the window not far behind him. He immediately stepped forward and saw the sturdy figure outside the low window, grabbed him and dragged him in.

"Sam."

"Damn Samwise Gamgee, have you been eavesdropping?"

Gandalf was furious at the sight of the stout figure that Morgan had caught in.

at this time.

A slight sound of hoofs came suddenly from the distance outside the window.

Morgan's face changed, and he immediately shouted at the three beside him: "Don't make a sound!"

After saying that, he hurried to the long table to turn off the lights.

The entire bag bottom hole was instantly plunged into darkness.