Chapter 153

The night was completely dark.

A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky.

The dim moonlight enveloped the earth.

North of Raven ridge.

A slender figure was riding in the moonlight in the wilderness.

"If you don't know where to go..."

"Then go north... Find the dunedans."

"Among them is a young vagrant..."

"You should meet him..."

"His father alassan is a great man."

"And his son..."

"Maybe you can make a career."

"What's his name?"

"He's called a Strider on his travels in the wilderness."

"As for his real name, you need to find it yourself..."

Father's words kept coming to mind.

At this time, the figure on the horse stopped, turned his head, looked at the scattered fire of the lonely mountain in the distance behind, and his face was distracted.

This is naturally the elf Prince Legolas.

Since the end of the battle on Raven ridge during the day, he had figured it out. He said goodbye to tarrell and his father, and went straight down Raven ridge.

All the way North until now.

Looking at the fire of the lonely mountain in the distance, Legolas looked at it for a long time.

Finally, he turned around, rode into the endless wilderness ahead and disappeared.

......

Outside Valley town.

The fire continued to flicker on the lonely mountain battlefield.

That's iron hill. Dwarf soldiers and wood elves are still cleaning up the battlefield.

At this time, a burst of sheep's hoofs and roaring wheels came all the way from the gate of Gushan to the main gate of Valley town.

On the giant horned sheep chariot.

The posture is still the dwarf Bahrain with all white beard and hair.

On the soldiers' positions on both sides of the rear, there were a group of dwarf members of the expedition, such as chili de Walin, gro Yin Po and frodoli.

They came to Valley town.

Not only to retrieve the injured Philip, but also to invite Morgan Gandalf Bilbo and others to the bonfire event tomorrow night.

As for tonight, there must be no time.

The bonfire party requires everyone to revel together.

The iron hills, the main force of this war, and a group of dwarf soldiers are still busy on the battlefield at this time, which is estimated to be very late.

What's more, I'm busy cleaning up the battlefield in front of Gushan.

And the clean-up work on the battlefield north of Raven ridge.

It can't be cleaned up in a few hours.

As soon as possible, it is estimated that it will go tomorrow.

Moreover, there are a lot of gold treasures in the isolated mountain at this time, but there are no all kinds of delicious food and wine.

Iron foot dyne has sent a team to iron hills.

It also takes tomorrow to arrive.

There is also good news for a group of expedition dwarves.

That's SOLIN. Oak shield woke up not long ago.

Now to pick up Philip in Valley town and inform Morgan Bilbo and his party is also the first thing SOLIN woke up and told the dwarfs.

When the war was won, SOLIN woke up completely.

There is no better news for the expedition dwarves.

Therefore, the dwarves standing on the chariot seemed to feel that even their breath was sweet.

"Qili, how's Philip's injury?"

"Gandalf has treated Philip. There should be no big problem."

"But Philip's legs may..."

"What happened to Philip's leg?"

"By the way, you haven't told us what happened after you went to Raven ridge..."

"And Morgan Gandalf and Bilbo. When did they go up? Tell them all..."

"Yes, tell me, I'm also interested..."

"Wrong, we are all interested..."

"It's a long time to say this. In short, thank my teacher. Without him, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

"Your teacher?"

"I see, Morgan, right?"

"What's the matter with him? Talk about it all, talk about it all..."

"Ah, I want to say it, but I can't say it without wine. I'm thirsty!"

"Ha ha, you boy..."

"Speaking of it, I also want to drink. The bonfire party has to wait until tomorrow night. I really can't wait..."

"Me too. I really want to have a big drink..."

"I want to eat roast deer chops, roast pork chops, roast lamb chops, roast sausages and drink wine..."

"Haha, pomber, I want to, but wait for tomorrow..."

Listen to the friends behind you talking.

Bahrain, who was driving in front of him, laughed and said, "guys, maybe your idea can come true tonight."

"What?"

"Bahrain, is that true?"

"Of course it's true..."

"You think there are fewer orcs and fewer humans in Valley town than outside..."

"Perhaps, at this time, their bonfire party has begun..."

"Yes!"

"That makes sense..."

"Come on, Bahrain, I can't wait!"

"I need good wine to save my life..."

"Ha ha..."

With laughter and laughter, the dwarf chariot driven by Bahrain rushed up the long bridge and into the valley town.

Go straight to the depths of Valley town.

On the town hall square.

The fire is bright and lively.

In front of bonfires.

There was a circle of Valley town residents.

On the middle campfire, there is a grill or a cooking pot.

The smell of food keeps coming out.

The residents sitting around drank wine, ate food and chatted.

A corner of the square.

In front of a larger bonfire.

"In this way, they should be able to alleviate the difficulties and sadness they have suffered for a long time."

Bud got up and looked at the noisy scene in front of him.

"Dad, here you are!"

At this time, little Tilda, sitting next to him, smiled and held up a string of freshly baked fragrant sausages in his hand in front of bud.

Bud immediately took his little daughter's roast sausage with a smile and sat down with a smile.

"Dad, here..."

Xuege, the eldest daughter on the other side, also handed over a piece of roast meat with a roasting fork.

Bud took the barbecue with a smile on his face and talked to his daughters while eating.

Opposite the campfire.

Gandalf was sipping wine, saying nothing to Bilbo, who was concentrating on the barbecue.

The fairy tarrell sat aside.

Holding a night of delicious fish soup in his hand, he was fascinated by the bonfire in front of him.

Only when I raised my head from time to time and looked at the huge golden tent in the deserted open-air garden in the distance ahead.

Focus.

Morgan had been in the king's account for a while.

She was a little worried.

Tarrell knew that Morgan had gone to see his majesty serandir for himself.

On the way back to Valley town in the afternoon.

Morgan asked about her relationship with the king.

She told Morgan the truth.

Morgan also told him about his visit to his majesty serandir in the evening.

Just when she wants to ask more.

Morgan refused.

And let her not worry.

But how can this make her not worry.

She knows more about his Majesty's character than Morgan.

It's just that Morgan won't say. She can't help it.

Looking at the flames jumping in front of me.

Tarrell sighed in his heart.

The ruins of the open-air garden facing the direction of Gushan.

In the Golden King's court tent.

Morgan was sitting on the bench, raising his glass and talking happily with serandir, the ELF KING.

He just came in and sat for a while, but he didn't compare tarrell's name at all.

This made the ELF KING sitting in front of the luxurious long table wonder: "is the other party thinking too much? The other party just came to visit him, not for tarrell?"

Serandier raised his glass and motioned to Morgan opposite, but suddenly heard the other party say, "I want to take the liberty to ask your excellency?"

Having tasted the wine in the cup, serandil put down the glass, looked at Morgan and smiled, "please?"

"I know adults have always wanted to get something back from the lonely mountain..."

Morgan nodded, looked at serandil and said calmly, "I don't know what that thing is...?"

The voice fell.

Serandier looked a little stunned, but he quickly reacted and said with a smile, "have you heard the rumors from the outside?"

"I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of thing..."

"But it doesn't hurt to tell you. I want to get back from the lonely mountain. It's not the treasure they guessed, but a necklace."

At this point, serandir stood up and his tone became light and gentle: "a necklace that originally belongs to me..."

"And the dwarves detained it without permission."

"Because of greed..."

Serandir's tone was gentle, but the meaning was particularly heavy.

Morgan could hear the pent up anger in his words.

So he stretched out his hand, took out something from his arms, looked at the spirit with his back to him and said, "maybe adults can..."

Before the words fell, Morgan saw that serandir had turned his head and was staring at the white gem necklace in his hand.

Look into the eyes of the ELF KING.

Morgan sighed.

If he had only suspected that the necklace he got was the one silandir thought about day and night.

Now I'm sure.

This is a very precious, even priceless necklace.

No matter where you go, you can sell at a sky high price.

But that's all.

Morgan is not short of money.

Not to mention the large amount of gold, silver and various precious stones in the corner of the room in his dimensional space ring, Morgan has been able to spend a long time.

The pile of palm sized dragon scales in his space ring.

If you sell it for money.

The price he can sell is definitely much higher than the starlight white gem necklace he has now.

Why?

Because no matter how beautiful the necklace is, it's just a mortal thing.

Dragon scales that can forge indestructible armor are out of the range of mortals.

For Morgan now, he has passed the stage of simply pursuing wealth. What he is pursuing now is power.

It's like his space ring contains the scales of the giant dragon Smaug and the horns of two Smaug.

These things can enhance his strength.

He won't take it out anyway.

Of course, if this necklace is enchanted, it is a magic item.

Morgan certainly won't take it out easily.

But it's not. It's just an ordinary and exquisite necklace. Even if it's worth more, it can only be used by Morgan to give it to his woman and make her happy.

Now, he's doing it.

Because the way to come to this world is too strange, coupled with the body system.

Morgan has always had a doubt.

He doubted that he would not stay in this world forever.

Yes, it can be seen from the system's label of "Time Traveler" for Morgan.

And the "world exploration progress" column on the data panel.

Perhaps, from the moment Morgan came to the world.

He may have been destined to be a traveler of all worlds.

If so.

So for his woman, tarrell, Morgan has to make arrangements in advance.

The elves of this world belong to the immortal species.

The elves can live forever except by accident.

Tarrell was a War Orphan whose parents had long died in the war.

The ELF KING serandir raised her, and the woodland kingdom was her home.

Whatever the reason, it led tarrell to disobey the order of the ELF KING, which led serandir to expel her from the group.

Morgan has to find a way to make serandier forgive tarail and let her return to the ethnic group.

Tarrell is a wood elf. In the whole Middle Earth world, wood elves are the lowest of the elves.

If Morgan won't leave the world, there's no need to worry about tarrell's whereabouts. Just follow him.

But once he leaves the world.

He left himself and the group, and lived in this world alone.

Morgan just thought about it and felt desolate.

Moreover, the elves of the world, he heard rumors, in addition to being killed, they may die of heartbreak due to excessive sadness.

Morgan doesn't want this to be proven in tarrell.

So, even if he doesn't have this necklace in his hand now.

He will try his best to resolve the contradiction between serandil and tarrell.

Besides, he now has the necklace needed by the ELF KING.

Looking at serendil.

Morgan didn't say anything, just got up, put the necklace on the luxurious long table, smiled and reached out to the ELF KING.

Serandir's eyes almost always followed the movement of the necklace.

Seeing Morgan's friendly smile, he immediately recovered, walked quickly to the long table, looked at the bright Necklace quietly emitting stars in front of him, and did not hide his hot eyes.

That is miss, is excited, is miss.

"How did you get it?"

After a while, serandil finally recovered, looked at Morgan and asked softly.

Looking at the always cold ELF KING, he was so emotional in front of this necklace.

Morgan knew what was happening today.

"My lord knows that I fell out with SOLIN once before..."

Facing serandil's questioning eyes, Morgan smiled and continued: "when I left the lonely mountain, I took something from the treasure house, that's it."

"I think such a precious and beautiful necklace must be worth a lot of money, which can offset the reward SOLIN promised me."

"But a necklace so precious that it can almost compete with arkenberg diamond should not be so ordinary..."

"As it happens, it's back to its owner today."

Morgan smiled.

Serandier looked at Morgan for a while and whispered, "I know Morgan, you have something to do today. Tell me."

"In my eyes, nothing in this world is more important than her..."

Serandir turned his head and looked at the star white gem necklace in front of him.

At this moment, Morgan suddenly found that serandir looked at the necklace with incomparable tenderness.

Then he remembered that the star white gem necklace seemed to be the necklace of serandir's dead wife.

"I'm here for tarrell..."

Morgan looked at the ELF KING and said.

As the voice fell, serandil smiled, a relieved smile appeared on his face and said, "I thought it was something."

"Well, even if Morgan didn't show her today..."

Serandil took back his eyes from the necklace in front of him, looked at Morgan and continued, "as long as you speak, I will forgive tarrell."

"Now, tell tarrell to come in."

Morgan laughed when he heard serandil.

He suddenly felt that his move of taking out the necklace seemed to be late.