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Rivendell.

Inside the exquisite luxury hall.

When the dwarf Groin put a pack of gray cloth in his hands.

Morgan felt the heaviness of the package, and realized that this was what he asked Thorin Oakenshield and the others to forge dragon scale armor ten years ago.

"Thank you Thorin for me."

Morgan took the package and his eyes were slightly dazed and immediately reacted, looking at Ge Luoyin in front of him and laughed.

"If you want to thank Sorin, you can go to Erebo, but you haven't been there for a while." Ge Luoyin said directly.

"Of course, I'll come to you for a drink when I'm done working."

Morgan laughed and said that meeting old friends made him feel better.

In the main hall, we briefly reminisced about the old times.

The crowd soon separated.

Because Lord Eldron has already ordered to go down and prepare the banquet.

In the past few days, not only Ge Luoyin and Jinli from Erebo of Lonely Mountain have come to Rivendell, but also several other important members from other forces have arrived one after another.

In recent times, Rivendell has had a steady stream of guests.

It happened that Morgan Aragorn and a few hobbits had also arrived, and naturally there was a banquet.

There were a lot of people at this banquet.

To avoid being rude, Morgan and Aragorn, as well as several little hobbits, naturally needed to take a good bath first to get rid of the dust on their bodies.

Just before the banquet starts, there is still some time left.

Gandalf has always had his own room in Rivendell.

Morgan now has it too.

The place where the four little hobbits lived was a bit far from where Morgan lived.

As for Aragorn, he grew up in Rivendell since he was a child and lived for decades, so he didn't have to worry about where he lived.

Send away the elf servants.

When walking into this room that I have lived in many times.

There is a huge bathtub in the room, and the mist rises in the bathtub.

"click"

After closing the door, he casually placed the package containing Ge Luoyin handed over to him on the table.

Morgan stripped himself as fast as he could and walked into the tub.

Morgan couldn't help groaning when his whole body was soaked in the scalding hot water, it was so comfortable.

This route escorted several hobbits from Hobbiton to Rivendell.

Although it seems majestic, it is also not a disadvantage against those terrifying Nazgul.

But only Morgan himself knew the danger and the accumulated fatigue.

At this time, it was soaked in hot water.

Morgan just felt that all the exhaustion he had felt for a while was dissipated in this bucket of hot water.

So, naturally, he lay in the tub and fell asleep.

When Morgan opened his eyes again, the water in the tub was already cold.

But no one came to knock on the door. Obviously, the time has not passed for too long, and the banquet has not yet started, otherwise someone would have knocked on the door long ago.

This short sleep Morgan slept very comfortably.

Of course, this comfort does not refer to the comfort of sleeping in a bathtub.

After all, sleeping in a tub is nothing like sleeping in a bed.

This comfort refers to the constant vigilance that Morgan had in the wild at Rivendell.

Let the mind relax, let the spirit relax.

In this comfortable state, take a nap and wake up in a natural state.

Under the cold water in the tub, Morgan carefully rubbed his entire body together.

Out of the tub, he took out the spare clean clothes from the dimensional ring, a set of luxurious and delicate pale green robes.

It was his daughter-in-law, Tariel, far away in the Woodland Kingdom, who had prepared it for Morgan before he set off.

Putting on his robe, Morgan walked over to the table, looked at the gray package on the table, and reached out to untie it.

Soon, a piece of armor with exquisite shape and delicate lines appeared in front of him.

Atmospheric, heavy, noble, and equally, very conspicuous.

This was Morgan's first impression of the armor, forged from the scales of the dragon Smaug.

very good!

Morgan saw the armor in front of him for the first time, and his mind that was still a little worried immediately let go.

It has been ten years since the materials were handed over to Thorin Oakenshield.

The other party promises from the beginning of one year, to two years, to three years.

By the end, Morgan had practically given up hope and almost forgot.

Thorin Oakenshield surprised him.

What a surprise, he didn't expect it at all. After all, Thorin Oakenshield and Balin both explained to him how difficult it is to forge dragon scales.

But even Sorin they gave a surprise.

Morgan was looking forward to it, but also a little worried.

Dragon scales were difficult to forge, and he worried that the armor would be unsightly forged.

But the crimson armor that appeared in front of him completely shattered Morgan's worries.

The shape of the armor and the color are so satisfying to him.

The craftsmanship of the Lonely Mountain Dwarves is truly remarkable.

Morgan reached out and touched it. The scales of the armor were cold, smooth, thick and hard.

Such a touch immediately reminded him of the hardest armor he had ever touched so far: the armor on the Nazgul.

But Morgan felt that the dragon scale armor in front of him was obviously stronger than the armor on the Nazgul.

This dragon scale armor is a half body armor, that is, it can only be worn to the waist and abdomen.

However, in addition to this half-body armor, there are two relatively small leg armors (leg armors, as the name suggests, are tied to the legs) in the package.

And, there is a short sword, a half-meter long sword with a blade and a dark red body.

This short sword should have been forged from the dragon's horn that he gave Thorin Oakenshield.

Although there is only one handle, Morgan is already satisfied.

"very good."

Morgan played with the dark red dagger at will, happy in his heart.

"The armor can have no name."

"But this short sword is not good. It is forged from the horns of the well-known evil dragon Smaug in the north, so it deserves a name."

Morgan looked at the dagger and thought to himself.

At this time, a name suddenly appeared in his mind: "Slaughter Dragon".

Sixty years ago, Morgan said it was with Bud who killed the dragon Smaug.

However, only Morgan himself knew.

Although he put a lot of effort into that fight.

But killing Smaug, he really took the credit for Bud.

Although Bud doesn't think so.

But Morgan knew what he knew.

Name this dagger "Dragon Slayer".

It was a goal and a wish that Morgan had set for himself in his heart.

One day, he must kill a dragon with his own hands.

"bang bang bang"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who's knocking on the door."

Morgan said casually, stretched out his hand and quickly retracted the dragon scale armor and leg armor into the dimension ring, and inserted the dagger slaying dragon into the dagger scabbard around his waist.

"bang bang bang"

No one outside the door said a word, and the knocking on the door continued.

Morgan turned and walked towards the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It must be a friend who can be so impolite.

"click"

As soon as Morgan opened the door, he saw a short, white-haired little old man in off-white clothes standing in front of him smiling.

"Bilbo"

Morgan exclaimed in surprise, and immediately bowed slightly and hugged Bilbo.

He went to Rivendell, though he knew that Bilbo had left the Shire.

But Morgan hurried to Rivendell not long after, and the dwarf Groin brought the dragon scale armor, and he really didn't think of Bilbo for a while.

"Morgan, my friend"

Bilbo let go of Morgan and said, "I got the news of your coming here from the elf, so I came to see."

Bilbo smiled happily, his face wrinkled, but in good spirits.

"where do you live now?"

Morgan smiled and asked Bilbo, who immediately pointed to the side not far away: "It's the same one."

"That's great, we live as neighbors again, and we don't have to run far to call people for barbecues at night."

"Barbecue, I haven't eaten barbecue in a while"

Bilbo said with a smile on his face. Although his mental state was very good, he was indeed old, and his tone of speech had become a little weak, which was far different from the young Bilbo sixty years ago.

"It's not just me who's here this time, it's Gandalf, and some you can't guess."

Morgan smiled and said, "Wait for me, I'll come out after I clean up."

Then he turned around and entered the room, and quickly cleaned up the clothes on the ground.

Morgan, with shoulder-length short hair, walked out the door in a delicate pale green robe.

"Come on, let's go visit old friends together."

Morgan took Bilbo to the road ahead, and looked at his old friend beside him: "Bilbo, you can't guess who else came to Rivendell besides me and Gandalf?"

"Who else"

Bilbo said and laughed immediately. "Wait, you have to let me think about it."

"Okay, if you think about it, you can't guess it anyway."

Morgan smiled calmly.

Among the many friends he came to this world with were wizards, dwarves, hobbits, elves, and humans.

Among them, the wizard Gandalf and the elves were excluded first.

They live so long that there is no end in sight.

As for the dwarves, most of them live between 200 and 300 years old, and a few dwarves can live to more than 300 years old.

Hobbits live between ninety and one hundred years.

The average human lifespan is comparable to that of a hobbit.

Morgan has already given away a few friends for different life spans of different races.

First the king of the river valley gang, the dragon slayer Bard;

Then there is Snow song, Bud's eldest daughter;

Then Barn, son of Bard;

After sending these three away in a row, Morgan understood some of the mentality of those long-lived races.

But even so, looking at Bilbo who was almost looking at himself as he got older.

Morgan still had mixed feelings in his heart.

Speaking of which, he is now in his eighties.

When it came through, this body was twenty-six years old, plus the next sixty years, that is, eighty-six years old.

Eighty-six-year-old human. Fortunately, he is different from ordinary humans.

Otherwise, even if he is not dead now, he is too old to be worth it.

Thinking of it this way, Tariel was indeed very courageous when he dared to fall in love with himself.

"I see, it's Frodo, isn't it?"

At this time, Bilbo's voice came from beside him: "You and Gandalf are here, and you will definitely not leave Frodo behind."

Bilbo looked at himself with a smile.

Morgan recovered, nodded and smiled: "You guessed it right, Frodo is indeed here."

"But there are people, and you know them."

Morgan continued with a smile.

Bilbo was stunned: "Is there anyone else, or do I know?"

Bilbo: "You gotta make me think about it."

Morgan: "Of course."

Bilbo hesitated: "I know, is it the Sorimbahlin of Erebo?"

Morgan shook his head: "No, I'll give you some more hints, they are also from Ciel."

"Charle's, I know it."

"How can I guess, I know all the big families in Hobbiton."

Bilbo was confused by Morgan's prompt.

at this time.

"Frodo"

A voice came from far ahead.

Bilbo looked up and saw four figures of Hobbits about the same size standing in the distance in front of him.

One of them was running towards him excitedly.

It was Frodo whom he had adopted.

"Bilbo"

Frodo rushed forward excitedly and hugged the white-haired Bilbo.

Bilbo smiled kindly and patted Frodo's shoulder, and said happily: "Frodo, my good boy"

At this time, three hobbits, Sam and Merippin, who were in the distance, also came over at this time.

Bilbo and Frodo chatted briefly and looked at Morgan and smiled, "Now I know."

"of course"

Morgan smiled and said, "All three of them are standing in front of you."

"Let's go, it's almost time for the banquet to start."

Morgan said, turning and walking forward, Bilbo following.

Frodo and Sam four followed behind.

Speaking of which, Sam and Merippin are naturally Bilbo who knew Hobbiton and even the richest man in Shire.

But just as they faced Morgan, they faced the somewhat-legendary Bilbo with a bit of restraint.

There was nothing more to say than a brief greeting to Bilbo just now.

The group walked along the road.

Before he had gone far, he saw an elves approaching in front of him.

Morgan is very familiar with Rivendell now, and he knows a lot of elves. This is the one in front of him.

After greeting, I found that the other party was here to invite me and others to the banquet.

Follow the Elf all the way through the Garden Fountain Loft.

Finally walked into a huge open-air garden.

The group walked into the garden, only to find that a lot of people had gathered here.

Morgan's battle with Bilbo and the four little hobbits was not small.

Gandalf, who was chatting, saw Morgan's arrival, and immediately saw Bilbo beside him, and immediately walked over and smiled: "Bilbo"

"Gandalf"

The two simply hugged.

Gandalf let go of Bilbo and took two steps back, looking at Bilbo and smiling: "You look very good."

"Of course, no one is noisy here, which affects my writing."

Bilbo looked happy.

"Bilbo"

Suddenly, a rough voice came over.

The red-haired and red-bearded dwarf Ge Luoyin walked forward with his son Gimli. Bilbo looked slightly stunned, and immediately said excitedly, "Ge Luoyin, you are Ge Luoyin."

"Of course it is me."

Seeing that this formerly strong and brave little friend had turned gray-haired, Ge Luoyin couldn't help but sigh: "Bilbo, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

It's been a long time indeed.

Since the Battle of the Five Armies sixty years ago, the lonely mountain has been separated.

The two never saw each other again.

It wasn't just Groin who didn't meet Bilbo.

The former Lonely Mountain expedition, except for the Whitebeard Balin, went to the Shire with Morgan to visit Bilbo once more than 20 years ago.

None of the other dwarves went to see Bilbo.

For the Lonely Mountain with a high mountain and a long road, Bilbo also never returned to the Lonely Mountain because of his age.

Contrast the dwarves of the "real house" with Bilbo.

Morgan is very diligent in running around.

at this time.

There was a sudden noise from the garden gate.

Morgan turned his head and saw Lord Eldron walking in with "Golden Flower Lord" Glorfindel and a tall human man with long black hair.