Start with the Lord of the Rings

Black Knight Tavern.

In a room facing the street and window on the second floor.

Morgan pushed open the door to the room.

The four hobbits came in close behind.

The room was rather large, because Bree was right next to the Shire, and both the tavern and the inn would have rooms for hobbits.

Four small beds were placed side by side, but there was no extra large bed.

Apparently, Morgan wasn't going to sleep tonight.

Walking quickly to the glass window, Morgan glanced at the rain outside.

The direction he was looking at was where the Prancing Horse Hotel was located.

It was just raining heavily outside, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

Several hobbits entered the room, and they immediately relaxed a lot after closing the door.

Merry was walking to the candlestick on the table to light the candle, but Morgan stopped him immediately: "Don't light the light."

"The light from the fireplace is enough."

Morgan moved the only bench in the room and sat at the long table in front of the fireplace.

Sam is taking out the packaged food one by one and placing it on the long table.

"Eat them all."

"You go to bed after eating, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

Morgan said that he was the first to move his hands on the smoked sturgeon.

The five people who had traveled long distances were already hungry.

After eating and drinking,

Morgan sat in front of the fireplace, took out his oak pipe, looked at the hobbits sitting on the bed, and asked, "What happened at the Prancing Horse?"

The voice fell.

Frodo and Sam Merry looked at Pippin at once.

Morgan's face, without a trace of anger, turned to Pippin.

Facing everyone's gaze, especially Morgan's very oppressive gaze, Pippin's expression immediately became tense and embarrassed.

"I just said Frodo is Baggins"

Pippin said shyly.

A tone of indifference immediately made Frodo, who had only recovered his senses at this time, immediately rebuked: "Don't you know?"

"The name Baggins has been exposed."

"Those monsters first found us after looking for this name."

"How can you mention this name in front of so many people?"

Frodo spoke angrily.

The situation at the time was like this, Pippin sat on the bar and said aloud to those humans that he knew Baggins, and also reached out to the people around him to indicate that he was one of Baggins.

Having been warned and warned by Gandalf long ago, he went to the bar to find Pippin, and when he asked Pippin to shut up, he accidentally slipped.

The Lord of the Rings in his pocket flew off immediately, and Frodo accidentally took it when he reached for the ring.

Then Frodo saw the most terrifying sight of his life.

Of course, this also made Frodo know for the first time that wearing the Lord of the Rings would allow him to enter a state of invisibility without being discovered by others.

Looking at the angry Frodo, Pippin said weakly, "I really don't know."

This made Frodo look stunned.

When Gandalf told the story, only himself and Uncle Morgan were present.

Pippin and Merry, who happened to join the team later, really didn't know.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

"Why did you go to the bar area alone to drink?"

Morgan looked at Pippin calmly and asked.

Pippin could not refute this, and he was silent.

In the memory of the plot, Morgan knew that Pippin was the most worrying one, and would always cause trouble from time to time.

He had specifically warned before.

The result still failed to stop Pippin.

But now that fate has sent him and Merry the Hobbit.

Morgan had no reason, nor did he intend to let them go.

After all, in the future in the memory plot, they contributed to the final victory of the war against Sauron in Middle-earth.

It's enough to hit Pippin now.

"Okay, there's still a long way to go tomorrow, you should go to bed early."

Morgan ignored Pippin and looked at the other three in front of him.

He raised his legs, filled the tobacco, lit it, and started smoking with his oak pipe in his mouth.

The escape life these days is not good.

There was now a soft bed to sleep on, and the four little hobbits quickly climbed into their beds.

It was pouring rain outside.

It was warm in the room.

In the fireplace, the weak firewood burned quietly.

Morgan sat on the bench and looked at the flames thoughtfully.

When the four hobbits in the room began to snort.

at this time.

"what"

A shrill, shrill screeching sound suddenly came in from outside the window.

The four hobbits who were originally asleep were awakened from their sleep in an instant.

One by one, they sat up suddenly, widened their eyes, and looked out the window nervously.

Such harsh, terrifying screams were all too familiar to them.

But looking at Morgan sitting in front of the fireplace and smoking a cigarette, the four Hobbits suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Are the Nazgul catching up again?"

Mei Li looked at Morgan nervously and asked.

"certainly."

"Not only did they catch up, but they should be in the Prancing Horse Hotel at this time."

"That's why I brought you here."

Morgan spoke quietly.

The four little hobbits could not calm down.

To them, those naughty monsters are the most terrifying things they have ever seen in their lives.

Even in the worst nightmare, the once most terrifying pictures have become the appearance of those Nazgul.

Then I heard Morgan's words.

Several hobbits understood at once.

Although it is not clear why the Nazgul would come after them so accurately.

But they believed that it must have something to do with the Lord of the Rings on Frodo.

The four hobbits soon fell asleep again.

The room was quiet again.

outside the window.

The rain was still pouring.

wow wow wow

The downpour washed over the world.

The ferocious rain has not abated at all.

In the dark rain.

Only the dim oil lamps on the street can light up the whole body slightly.

In front of the Prancing Horse Hotel with a galloping horse logo.

Several tall, dark figures riding on black horses were still wandering, as if they were discussing something.

In the distance, there is a dark street corner and alleyway.

A pitch-black figure stared at the shadows of the black horses with scarlet pupils in front of the Prancing Horse Hotel from a distance for a while.

Then he turned around and walked into the rain.

after an hour.

Black Knight Tavern.

Busy and noisy hall.

A figure with a long sword hanging from his waist and a large black robe standing in front of the bar was all wet.

"Does a human with a combination of four hobbits live here?"

"Have"

"Tell me about their room."

"Oh, our tavern won't leak the guests casually."

"Snapped!"

Before the bartender finished speaking, the figure in black robe reached out and patted two silver coins on the bar.

"On the second floor, on the left, the last room is!"

"Don't say it was me."

The bartender's voice came from behind, and the black-robed figure who got the news immediately strode to the second floor.

inside the room.

Morgan drank his pipe and was fascinated by the fireplace in front of him.

at this time.

"Bang bang bang!"

A harsh knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Morgan's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, and pulled out the elf long sword:

"Who?"