Start with the Lord of the Rings

The autumn wind is bleak.

As the first golden rays of the eastern sun shine on the earth at dawn.

Misty Mountains.

Halfway up a towering mountain peak.

A large team was walking on the steep and narrow mountain path.

This team is naturally the Fellowship of the Ring expedition team that set off from Rivendell to Mount Doomsday in Modo not long ago.

Ten members, two horses.

The horses were used to carry the dry food and drinks of the expedition members.

This time, Morgan did not propose to use his own dimensional ring to pack things like he did with Aragon Frodo Sam and the others.

If he doesn't say it himself, others who know it naturally won't ask more.

At this time, Morgan's ring has the most space, and the largest space is gold gems and various treasures, then a large number of weapons and arrows, and the rest are some personal clothes and other supplies, as well as cooking pots, grills, spices, etc., and this time from A lot of food that Rivendell got for free.

In fact, he pointed out that there was not much space left in the annular space.

That's why he didn't want to be a mobile warehouse.

Go straight ahead along the rough mountain road.

As dawn passed, the clumps of light in the sky began to move overhead.

The expedition team finally climbed to the top of this huge towering and steep mountain below their feet.

"Merry, do you think we have a chance to come to Rivendell in the future?"

The Hobbit Pippin looked away from Rivendell, who was getting farther and farther behind, and turned to look at his partner beside him.

"Well, I don't know either"

Hearing Pipin's words, Merry also looked away from behind, shook his head and continued, "However, I'm quite satisfied with this experience."

"When we go back to the Daddy's Tavern in Hobbiton, we will definitely envy the dead horsepower and Cooper."

Pippin nodded immediately: "Hey, I think so too."

"When we go back next time, we can also tell adventure stories."

"Fortunately, we decided to come out with Frodo and the others that time."

"Of course, that was the best decision I've ever made in my life."

Merry said of course.

It was his decision to go out with Frodo when he met Frodo and Sam who were chased by the Black Knight two months ago.

"Not just the last time."

"And this time, but this time I made the decision before you."

Pippin replied immediately.

"No, it was Pippin first, and I rushed out first, or we might be on our way back to Hobbiton by this time."

Merry quickly retorted.

"Although you went out first, I told the Lord Eldron first, you can't deny it, right?"

"Forget it, this time it's a decision we made together."

"That's what I'll say when I go back to Papa's Tavern"

"It's almost there"

The little hobbits in the middle of the line were chatting non-stop.

At the forefront of the team, Gandalf and Morgan, who led the way, were also chatting.

"How are we going this time?"

Morgan retracted and looked at the taller snow-capped peak in the distance, where the snow never melted all the year round, turned to look at the old man beside him and said.

"We need to go all the way south along the Misty Mountains this time, if it goes well."

"In about sixty days, we will reach the Pass of Rohan."

"Then go east from there and head to Modo."

Gandalf looked at his companion and said.

"The Pass of Rohan."

Hearing this name, Morgan pondered for a while, remembered the map picture he had seen before, and frowned slightly: "If I remember correctly, it seems to be very close to Isengard."

"You remember correctly."

Gandalf sighed softly: "But this is the safest way, and the one that is relatively close."

"relatively close?"

Hearing Gandalf's words, Morgan asked again: "Does that mean there is a nearer way?"

"Of course there is a closer way."

At this time, Jin Li, who heard the two people in front of them chatting, suddenly stepped forward and answered Morgan's words: "That is the Moria mine."

"There is a closer road to Modo."

"but."

Jin Li stopped talking and his face was a little heavy.

I mention it here because Morgan saved Kili and Thorin Oakenshield in the Battle of the Five Armies.

This also put the throne of the Erebor Kingdom of Lonely Mountain in the hands of Thorin Oakenshield, instead of letting the dwarf lord Ironfoot Dain of the Iron Hills inherit the throne as he remembered the plot in his mind.

Thorin Oakenshield became King of the Mountain.

The dwarf Balin became an important minister of the New Erebor Kingdom, and naturally he had no reason or reason to go to Moria, the earliest home of the dwarves in Turin.

Therefore, at this time, Bahrain is still living in Lonely Mountain.

And Moria is still occupied by the Orcs of the Misty Mountains.

However, the Battle of Azanubiza broke out in the Dark Creek Valley outside the east gate of Moria many years ago.

Because of the victory of the dwarves, the number of Orcs in Moria was greatly reduced.

Although Morgan knew that the plot in his memory had changed a lot because of himself, such as the disappearance of the dwarf Bahrain leading the expedition.

But he still didn't know much about Moria.

"But what's wrong?"

Morgan continued to ask.

"It's taken over by the Orcs."

Jin Li sighed and said.

Gandalf listened, but said nothing.

In fact, many years ago, when Thorin Oakenshield was still in the Blue Mountains.

The Lonely Mountain expedition has not yet begun.

Gandalf once entered the Moria mine alone in search of Thorin, the father of Oak Shield.

Although he failed to find Thorne, he managed to pass the Moria mine.

This is enough to prove that the Moria Mine is a passage through the Misty Mountains.

But Gandalf did not want to go there.

Not because of the Orcs that might be hiding there, but because of the more terrifying creatures slumbering deep in the Moria mines.

"However, although the place was occupied, many orcs were killed in that battle many years ago."

"Moreover, there was the battle at Lonely Mountain sixty years ago, when we eliminated a large number of orcs from the Misty Mountains."

"Maybe."

Gimli seemed a little annoyed about the Moria mine: "Maybe all the orcs there are dead now, not necessarily."

Gimli muttered.

But Gandalf, who was beside him, laughed, shook his head and said, "I will never go to the Moria mine unless I have to. That would be too risky."

Gandalf said so.

Morgan and Gimli were naturally speechless.

This expedition was undoubtedly dominated by Gandalf.

Then, Morgan and Aragorn followed.

Frodo is the ring bearer, and it stands to reason that he should be the one who has the most say.

But with his strength and knowledge, he was destined to only listen to others.

Besides, he also believed in Gandalf and Morgan.

The team moved on.

After crossing the mountain, Rivendell disappeared behind him.

Facing the warm autumn sun.

The expedition team is heading for more and farther mountains ahead.

"Clap clap. clap."

The bright yellow flame is strong, and the dry wood cracks and makes a sound from time to time in the flame.

night.

A clearing formed by the intersection of two boulders in the Misty Mountains.

The surrounding weeds and thorns were cleared away.

The central bonfire burns vigorously.

The Fellowship of the Ring expedition was sitting around the bonfire at this time, chatting while roasting the fire.

Above the bonfire was a grill, and above it hung a large cooking pot, in which the soup was boiling.

Sam the Hobbit was also the expedition cook, busy adding food to the pot.

In the clearing beside the fire, Pippin and Merry the hobbits were trying each other with daggers.

Boromir gave a word or two from the side.

Morgan and Gandalf Aragorn were each smoking a pipe.

Legolas sat next to Gimli, ignoring each other.

Frodo was adding firewood and helping Sam cook dinner from time to time.

"left."

"right."

Under the guidance of Boromir, Merry and Pippin's daggers collided.

"Aragorn, taste my tobacco."

"Hey, why is it the same as Gandalf's, and yours's from Ciel?"

"certainly."

"Then try mine."

"Cough cough."

"Where did you buy this?"

"Bree, that's the one that people smoke the most over there"

By the fire, Morgan Gandalf Aragon was chatting with three old smokers leaning against the boulder behind him.

The boiling pot on the campfire rack is full of aroma.

Sam took the pot and spoon and scooped some soup and meat into the bowl in Frodo's hand.

"Try it, how does it taste, is it cooked?"

"Well, it's cooked, it tastes good."

Frodo took a sip, and then said.

"Okay everyone, it's time for dinner."

Sam turned and shouted at the crowd.

Time passed slowly.

When the expedition team is full of food and drink.

When the crescent moon in the night sky hides in the clouds.

It was getting darker.

Gimli was sitting in front of a campfire in armor and a helmet.

He had a vigil on the first night out of Rivendell because he had lost the previous stroke.

It is late autumn.

The weather is getting colder at night.

Everyone fell asleep wrapped in blankets or leaning against boulders or lying directly beside the fire.

Morgan slept with his eyes closed against the boulder, wrapped in a thick blanket.

in the mind.

One after another pale white virtual data kept jumping and appearing in front of him.

【Time Traveler: Morgan】

【Race: Human】

[Biological Level: Second-Order]

【Soul Power: 0】

[Attributes: Strength LV7; Constitution LV6; Agility LV6; Spirit LV5]

[Ability: Common Language; Muay Thai LV2; White Crow Swordsmanship (Proficient) LV4; Archery (Proficient) LV4; Rock Body (Special Technique); Dragon Power (Special Technique); Charge (Special Technique); Spiritual Shock (Special Technique) Skill); Eagle Eye (Special Skill); Quick Flash (Special Skill)]

[Talent: Intimacy (Special Skill)]

[Current world exploration progress: 10.25%]

【.】

Look at the panel data that keeps jumping and flashing.

Morgan's eyes kept looking down.

There has been no battle for a while, so there must be no soul power.

Morgan knew it well, but what he was looking at today was not soul power, but the progress of exploration.

Brush brush.

One after another virtual data is constantly emerging.

Morgan's eyes followed all the way down.

Soon, a world exploration progress column appeared on the panel: [Current world exploration progress: 10.25%]

Look at the new exploration data in front of you.

Look at the faint green light emitting from the entire exploration progress bar in front of you.

Morgan was overjoyed, and an expression of relief immediately appeared on his face.

"It's been so long, it's finally changed."

He sighed in his heart.

Morgan was both excited and somewhat complicated.

Since coming to Rivendell a few days ago.

He hasn't stopped the summoning system one night.

But until today, the exploration progress column has finally changed, and it has grown again.

And, as he had guessed, the achievement reward appeared again when the exploration progress reached 10%, just like when the exploration progress reached 1% for the first time.

"What will the achievement reward this time be?"

Looking at the progress bar that constantly emits a pale green light.

Morgan was excited.

The last time the exploration progress reached 1%, the achievement reward was "Dimensional Space Ring".

10% this time, it should be better.

"call"

Take a deep breath.

Morgan's thoughts moved slightly, and a trace of spirit touched the exploration progress bar in front of him.

brush.

【Achievement achieved.】

[Comprehend the special skill "Any Door".]

["Any Door" has been mastered]

【.】

Light green light flickers.

One after another data keeps jumping in front of you.

This time, instead of continuing to appear physical objects similar to the dimensional ring as he thought, it became a special skill.

"Any Door"

Morgan frowned and muttered, immediately immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It didn't take long for him to finally know what the special skill that he realized this time was.

Any Door: When the skill is activated, a door of light will be formed in the void in front of you. Passing through the door will instantly teleport the activator to any designated place within a five-kilometer radius.

"This"

Quietly feel the ability of this special skill.

Morgan's eyes grew brighter.

"Ah"

Finally, he couldn't help but chuckle.

At this moment, Gimli, the dwarf who was sitting vigil at Campfire Eye, turned his head and glanced at Morgan who was not far behind.

Morgan didn't care when he noticed that there were eyes paying attention.

He is immersed in the joy of having just obtained the "Any Door".

Constantly feel new special skills.

The more and more Morgan felt that the "any door" was powerful.

This is obviously the most powerful one among the many special skills he has acquired since he obtained the system for so long.

With the "arbitrary door".

Morgan is considered to have the trump card in the true sense.

Whether it is to escape, or to forcibly attack the enemy, quietly appear behind the enemy, or do other things.

The power of any door is obvious.

However, the "arbitrary door" is powerful and has large usage restrictions.

The frequency of use should be about once every two days.

Moreover, the consumption of physical strength and spirit is far more than the use of other special skills.

However, more restrictions are worth it.

Any door is too suitable for escaping, life-saving and sneak attack, it can be called a magical skill.

This really makes Morgan happy.

"Ah"

Once again involuntarily let out a chuckle.

Silent night.

The slightest sound can be amplified infinitely.

Gimli, who was sitting in front of the bonfire, turned his head again immediately, and muttered as he looked at Morgan, who was wrapped in a blanket, his eyes were closed, and he was motionless.

The night was deeper.

"Hoohoo."

The cold north wind howled.

Sitting in front of the bonfire, Jin Li couldn't help hugging his body, and immediately picked up a few thicker dry wood and added it to the bonfire in front of him.

"Crack. Crack."

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