Chapter 10

Morgan was personally invited by Sorin oak shield to join the expedition.

Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief.

He watched Morgan almost all the way from being despised by SOLIN oak shield.

Then to denounce Sorin oak shield and threaten to challenge him.

Then sell face to each other and change the challenge object.

Finally, he easily defeated the dwarf Qili, which not only made SOLIN oak shield apologize in person, but also invited Morgan into the team in person.

It also showed its strength in the eyes of dwarves and themselves.

With this operation, Morgan's position in the team will never be lower than that of the dwarves in the future.

In the future team, no one can despise him and dare to underestimate him.

You know, because of their character, dwarves value strength more than any other race.

I just thought Morgan was strong.

I didn't expect this boy's head to work so well.

You know, from beginning to end, he hardly spoke except that Morgan hinted at him halfway.

This is much better than what I told Morgan earlier. It's much better to join the team by his recommendation.

Morgan's extraordinary performance made Gandalf think of Bilbo.

I also want to recommend to join the team.

I remember the attitude of SOLIN oak shield and the dwarfs towards Bilbo.

Gandalf was a little uneasy.

But with him, Bilbo will be able to join the team.

Just before that, you have to ask the little guy to promise.

Thinking of this, Gandalf took out the cigarette pole again.

Back in Bilbo's pocket.

The dwarves have not yet fully recovered from the competition and are still in high spirits.

Even Bilbo, who has been very depressed, has just won the money and is infected by the lively atmosphere. At this time, his mood is much better.

The just unfinished party continues.

Watching a large number of all kinds of food and drinks moved out of the food storage room.

Bilbo is gritting his teeth to comfort himself: "since it is inevitable, it's better to be generous and show the hospitality of hobbits..."

With this thought, Bilbo's bleeding heart seemed really comfortable.

Soon, the long table used for the banquet was filled with all kinds of food.

Looking at more than ten kinds of food, such as smoked fish, bacon, smoked sausage, smoked ham, cheese, white bread, dried tomatoes, dried persimmons, dried mushrooms and so on.

In addition, there are several kinds of wine, such as red wine and fruit wine.

Morgan finally knew something about the hobbits, no, Bilbo's family.

This is not the food reserve that ordinary families can have.

The dwarves' predatory handling soon filled the whole table.

A line of dwarfs took their seats, and Morgan sat next to Gandalf.

The dwarves didn't pay attention to anything at dinner. They sat down and began to eat.

Morgan is also welcome. In this world, you don't pay attention to statements such as weight loss.

It's good for ordinary people to eat a few meals a day.

Morgan has a lot of plot memories in his mind. He knows that there will be many hard days on the next expedition.

If you don't eat at this time, you'll have to wait for it.

Smoked fish, smoked meat, smoked ham, smoked sausage, cheese... Morgan munched on all kinds of high calorie foods.

Fruit wine and wine also come.

Don't tell me, these bacon tastes different.

Anyway, Morgan thinks he can eat it for a long time.

Although Morgan was drinking and eating meat, he was much better than the dwarfs in terms of eating.

Dwarves can not only sing loudly when eating, but also dance on the table.

At this time, on the table, a young dwarf, about the same age as the dwarf Qili, but slightly shorter than Qili, with blond hair and several pigtails, was twisting his ass in the middle of the long table.

The dwarves around waved knives and forks, banged on the tableware, made all kinds of sounds, laughed and shouted to cooperate.

Fortunately, Morgan had just eaten a big meal and filled his stomach for seven or eight minutes. At this time, he really didn't have the mind to continue eating.

So he sat on the bench like Gandalf with a tall barrel cup full of fruit wine and watched the excited performance of a group of dwarfs.

"Very interesting."

"As long as you know them, you will like them..."

Gandalf raised his glass and touched Morgan, laughing.

"It's a little noisy, but it's really good."

"I think as long as I'm with them, I'll never be bored."

Morgan took a gulp of wine and nodded.

"It seems that you are getting familiar with them..."

Listening to Morgan's words, Gandalf looked at Morgan and smiled.

Morgan raised his glass and Gandalf met again and continued: "tell me about the team. I only heard you mention it, but I don't know anything about the entrustment. It's not conducive to my next work."

"I can't tell for a moment."

"Wait, you'll know in a minute."

Gandalf shook his head and motioned Morgan to continue watching the dwarves.

The dinner lasted a long time.

When the meal was over, the table was cleaned. It was already late at night.

Watching a group of dwarves sitting around the long table, Morgan knew that the main play was coming.

"Any news from the irideron meeting?"

"Are they all here?"

The first to speak was Bahrain, a dwarf with all white beard and hair.

SOLIN oak shield nodded, "yes, envoys from all seven kingdoms have arrived."

Dewalin, a dwarf equivalent to Bahrain, immediately said, "what did the iron hill dwarf say?"

"Will Dan come with us?"

SOLIN oak shield shook his head. "They won't come. They say it's our adventure, just ours."

The voice fell and all the dwarfs were silent.

Then Gandalf stood up, gathered the candles on the table, and took out a yellow parchment roll.

Spread out the parchment paper roll, on which are clearly painted peaks, rivers, forests and wastelands. It is a map.

"In the Far East, over mountains and rivers, through forests and wastelands, there is a mountain peak: solitary mountain."

"Yes, quilling has seen the omen. The omen says it's time."

"When the crossing bird flies to the lonely mountain, as predicted."

"When the old birds fly to irub again, the rule of the monster will come to an end..."

The dwarves, one sentence after another, obviously knew the prophecy.

"Monster? What monster..."

Bilbo was attracted and suddenly asked.

"The dragon, the fire breathing dragon Shi Maoge, was the most ferocious and terrible disaster of that era!"

"I'm not afraid of it. I'll let it taste the dwarf iron bar..."

"Don't think about it. It's too difficult, even with the support of the army. Besides, we have only a dozen people, not the best and smartest..."

"Hey, what do you mean... Who are you talking about?"

"We're not stupid..."

"We now have bounty hunters and Gandalf the wizard."

"Gandalf has killed hundreds of dragons..."

"Uh, no, wait, I, I don't want to say..."

"How many?"

"What?"

"Gandalf, how many dragons have you killed?"

"Cough..."