Chapter 160

"Endless burning of scarlet flame"

"Huge trees spread like torches in the mountains and forests"

"We will fight until the end of our lives..."

Simple, low dwarf singing,

But sang an epic feeling.

Think again that the kingdom was recovered at this time, and the huge treasure was found as desired.

The minds of the people on the whole table are true, and the taste is unspeakable.

Gandalf took out the cigarette rod and began to smoke.

Bilbo seemed to be thinking.

Morgan sipped the wine one mouthful after another.

Tarrell looked at the glass in front of him and was stunned.

Finally, when the song is over.

The people returned to God.

Then raise your glasses together.

"Cheers!"

"Bang Bang..."

More than a dozen tall and thick solid wood cups collided with each other, and the cool and overflowing wine splashed everywhere.

This scene will be deeply remembered by everyone forever.

After a song.

The dwarves on the wine table seemed to have opened the valve.

If we say that before this, the dwarves had some restraint in drinking, we also know that Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo drank together in turn.

But now, one by one, like taking drugs, they began to drink the dwarves around them, Morgan three, and even themselves.

As a result, one drink after another fell to the ground and under the table.

Morgan saw this, said hello to Gandalf, who was still sober, and left the table with tarrell.

Before leaving.

Bilbo and dwarf Beaufort stagger together.

SOLIN oak shield was holding a white beard, and Bahrain was talking drunk.

Gandalf puffed alone with a cigarette pole in his mouth.

Morgan took tarrell all the way to erebo's lonely mountain gate.

The dwarf soldiers on duty clearly knew Morgan.

You don't have to say hello.

Morgan took tarrell out of the gate of the lonely mountain.

Took the reins of two horses from the dwarves.

The two rode their horses all the way until they came to a high mountain in the distance outside the lonely mountain.

At this point.

A crescent moon hung high in the night sky.

The dim moonlight enveloped the earth.

On a lonely mountain.

The two figures stood side by side on the edge of the mountain, looking down at the hazy earth in the distance, silent for a moment.

Morgan looked down at the earth and seemed to see a lot of wandering creatures looking for food.

Different from the northern battlefield of Raven ridge.

The corpses of many orcs on the battlefield outside the lonely mountain were burned by dwarf soldiers and wood elf troops, just last night.

"Hoo..."

Took a deep breath of cold air.

After drinking, Morgan only felt that his spiritual consciousness was unprecedented sober.

With his strength at this time.

Ordinary drinks have made it difficult for him to get drunk.

No matter how much you drink, it will be quickly decomposed and digested in the body, so as to become the nourishment needed by his body.

Tarrell was also breathing deeply.

But she was nervous.

She had never been so alone with Morgan.

Even if there has been a public hug before, there are others present.

Tarrell's face was red at this time.

She didn't actually drink much today.

Because of Morgan, a crowd at the wine table before, including SOLIN oak shield, the king of the mountain, and iron foot Dein, the Lord of the iron hills, all drank to tarrell.

After a polite toast.

Tarrell was clean.

In addition to tasting some dwarf food that had never been eaten before.

Tarrell has been watching Morgan drink.

She came to look for Morgan today to compensate for her early departure at the human banquet in Valley town last night.

I haven't felt comfortable with Morgan for a long time.

Now there are only a few people, just her and Morgan. Tarrell's face is hot and his heart is a little nervous.

So she had to take a deep breath to calm her tension.

I felt the heavy breathing behind me.

Morgan turned and saw tarrell, blushing and breathing.

He thought tarrell had drunk too much, so he reached out and took her cold and slender hand and whispered, "drink less next time. It's OK not to drink."

When Morgan held his little hand, tarrell turned more red.

But what's amazing is that the tension immediately eased a lot.

Tarrell shook his head and whispered, "fortunately, even if the dwarf's wine is not sweet enough, it seems easier to get drunk."

Morgan laughed at tarrell's words.

Most of the spirit's wines are made from various fruits, and the accuracy of red wine made from grapes will be slightly higher.

But Morgan, who has experienced all kinds of drinks in his previous life, drinks like alcoholic fruit drinks.

The dwarf's wine will taste significantly heavier because it is brewed from grain.

Although it's all in Morgan's mouth, it's not much different from alcoholic drinks.

But the dwarf's wine tastes more sour and astringent, and its taste is much worse than that of the elves.

"Of course, your elves and dwarfs have different tastes."

Morgan looked at tarrell and said with a smile, "it's good not to drink after it's bad."

"Well..."

Tarrell nodded, turned his head and saw the hot eyes from Morgan's smile. He immediately turned his head, lowered his head and turned redder.

It was quiet for a while.

Tarrell turned his head and saw Morgan focusing on the curved moon in the sky.

"Tarrell, when are you leaving?"

Morgan suddenly asked.

"Tomorrow, his majesty has given orders."

Tarrell opened his mouth quietly, looked up and looked at the curved moon in the distance. He didn't feel a little heavy in his heart.

"What about you? Do you want to go back, too?"

Morgan continued.

Tarrell's face changed slightly and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After this time, she felt the importance of ethnic groups in her heart.

But she was more reluctant to leave Morgan.

Just as she was about to speak.

Morgan suddenly turned his head, looked at the fairy beside him and whispered, "I'll go to ravendale soon..."

"Tarrell, come with me."

At this point, Morgan turned and took tarrell's other hand and continued, "Lord serandir, I'll explain to him."

"I won't let him expel you again..."

Morgan's voice suddenly said with ease, which made the female elf who had a heavy heart immediately couldn't help laughing.

Just the next second.

Tarrell became serious, looked at Morgan and whispered, "I'm not afraid of being expelled..."

Looking at the fairy in front of him, Morgan finally couldn't help reaching out and embracing her into his arms.

"That won't work..."

Morgan patted tarrell on the back and said with a smile, "I gave a big gift to Lord serandir for you."

"He owes me a lot. He will never expel you again."

Morgan smiled and spoke, which immediately aroused tarrell's interest.

She immediately got up from Morgan's arms, looked at the man in front of her and asked, "what did you send to the king?"

Morgan held the fairy in his arms and said with a smile, "of course it's what he wants most."

Tarrell wondered, "what the king wants most, I remember, is like a treasure in the dwarf's treasure?"

Morgan nodded, "yes, and it's a necklace."

Tarrell continued, "what necklace?"

"Starlight sapphire necklace..."

Morgan sighed softly, "well, I wanted to give you that necklace."

"Starlight sapphire necklace..."

"It seems that the name sounds beautiful."

"But I don't need it. You've given me a lucky ruby."

Tarrell smiled and reached into his green robe pocket and took out a huge ruby.

Morgan immediately recognized that the beautiful ruby was the ruby sent by tarrell when he was caught in the dark forest dungeon.

Looking at tarrell's love for ruby, Morgan sighed in his heart.

He hugged his arms with his hands, and tarrell whispered, "it's a pity that that necklace is too important to your king."

"Otherwise I wouldn't give it to him."

"How important is it?"

Tarrell asked, suddenly looking up at Morgan.

She knew that the king cared about such treasures in the lonely mountain.

But she didn't even know what treasures the king cared about, and naturally she didn't know the reason.

"That necklace seems to have something to do with your king's wife."

Morgan continued to speak, but tarrell was surprised.

"The king's wife..."

That's Legolas's mother.

She heard Legolas not long ago that he had no memory of his mother for a long time.

That necklace has something to do with Legolas's mother.

That is not only important to the king, but also to her little partner Legolas.

"That's really important..."

Tarrell whispered. Although she didn't care if Morgan gave her a necklace, she was very satisfied with Morgan's attitude.

Just when she wanted to ask why Morgan knew this.

Morgan's voice sounded again: "remember not to tell others..."

"Okay..."

Tarrell nodded skillfully and suddenly had no intention to continue to ask.

Just then.

A horse's chirp and a commotion came suddenly.

They immediately turned around and saw that the two horses tied to the boulder nearby seemed to bite each other.

When I looked carefully, I found that tarrell's horse was biting Morgan's horse.

After looking more, I found that tarrell's horse was going to ride Morgan's horse.

Morgan's horse's refusal led to all this.

"Is that a male horse?"

Morgan looked back and suddenly asked.

"I didn't notice, it seems..."

Tarrell also looked back, turned to Morgan and said.

Then, it seemed that they remembered something, and they both laughed.

But tarrell smiled, his voice getting smaller and smaller, his head getting lower and lower, and his face getting redder and redder.

Morgan smiled and looked at the fairy in his arms, his eyes burning more and more.

The ambiguous atmosphere is rising.

Finally, Morgan, who held tarrell's slender waist for a long time, finally couldn't help kissing.

Tarrell in his arms was stiff at first.

But soon, the fairy who seemed to have tasted the sweetness immediately cooperated.

Although the action is very strange.

But they are getting familiar with it quickly.

The curved moon in the sky is still, cold and shining quietly over the earth.

In the moonlight, they are a pair of lovers who love each other.

I don't know how long it took.

A horse beside the boulder suddenly screamed again.

On the mountain peak, the lovers who originally hugged each other immediately separated.

Tarrell gasped, and his blurred eyes quickly became sober.

Morgan took a few deep breaths and came forward to continue, but he was blocked by one hand.

Tarrell quickly calmed his breath, put his hand on Morgan's chest and immediately said, "my group will leave at dawn tomorrow. Now it's not far from dawn."

"Now I want to go back and report to his majesty and say goodbye to my partners..."

Tarrell said quickly.

Morgan was about to say something, but he was gently pressed on his lips.

"I know what you're going to say..."

"Don't worry, I'll talk to your majesty. I can't. I'll move you out..."

"As for us, we will get along for a long time..."

"Well, I should go!"

Tarrell said it all at once.

Morgan had nothing to say but nodded, "I'll take you there."

Tarrell immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "no, this distance. Are you still worried about my strength?"

"Well..."

Morgan nodded and said, "if King serandir doesn't agree, just move me out."

"Also, pay attention to safety."

"Well, I will."

With Morgan's exhortation, tarrell smiled, nodded and walked to the two horses.

Only this time, tarrell untied the reins of Morgan's mare and rode up quickly.

Morgan walked quickly to tarrell, smiled and said, "see you after dawn."

"Well..."

"You should go back, too. They are still waiting for you."

Tarrell smiled and said, his white and flushed face was blown by the cold wind, and his long hair flew disorderly, becoming more and more beautiful.

Morgan nodded, "I know."

Tarrell immediately pulled the reins and the horse ran down the mountain

Watching tarrell quickly disappear into the dark.

Morgan reached out and touched his lips, as if he were remembering what he had just tasted.

But soon, he went to the rest of the male horses, slapped them on the ass and scolded, "it's all your dog day."

It seems to be able to perceive Morgan's strong strength. The beaten male horse did not dare to kick. He could only turn his horse's head and gently rub on Morgan to please Morgan.

"You're smart..."

Morgan saw that he didn't want to beat the horse immediately. He patted the huge horse's head. He was not angry and turned over and sat on the horse's back,.

Then he walked quickly towards the lonely mountain.

Soon disappeared into the dark.

Not long.

When Morgan returned to the dwarf Carnival square deep in the lonely mountain.

Back at the previous table.

I found that besides Bilbo, he was still fighting with dwarf Beaufort.

Gandalf was still looking out with a cigarette stick.

The other dwarfs had all slept under the table, snoring loudly.

Morgan found his tall and thick glass, poured himself a full glass of wine, took a bite, sat down next to Gandalf and said, "we need to add someone to the team to ravendale."

"Tarrell?"

Gandalf threw up a cigarette ring, turned his head, knocked the empty glass in front of him with a cigarette rod, and asked without surprise.

"Yes..."

Morgan nodded, picked up the huge wine bottle, filled it up for Gandalf and filled it up again.

Gandalf took down the cigarette pole and drank to Morgan.

The two gulped it down.

Gandalf wiped a long beard full of wine stains, and then said, "that's better, our team will be more lively..."

The voice didn't fall.

"Bang Bang..."

Two muffled sounds immediately came from the opposite table.

When they looked up, it turned out that Bilbo and Beaufort worked together until they died together and fell down together.

"I always think that although the dwarf's wine tastes not as good as human wine or spirit's wine, the more you drink, the more you taste, the more you drink, the more you want to drink..."

Gandalf said that he picked up the big wine bottle this time, filled his glass, and then filled Morgan's glass.

"I think so..."

Morgan raised his glass and touched Gandalf's glass.

"Bang..."

......

Two days later.

On the Avenue outside Gushan.

Bud of Valley town is standing together with his son Barnen, his eldest daughter xuege and his youngest daughter Tilda, and Alfred dressed in dark.

Not far from them were the dwarfs of the lonely mountain.

The first is Sorin oak shield in luxurious robes, and then the dwarves of the expedition such as Bahrain, devalin, Qili, gloyinbofo and so on.

Even the injured dwarf Philip in a huge iron wheelchair arrived.

In front of a crowd.

It was Morgan and the fairy tarrell, the wizard Gandalf and the Hobbit Bilbo who rode on horseback.

Soon, the four Morgan on horseback smiled and waved goodbye to the people behind them.

Then he walked quickly into the distance.

So far, it will be a new journey for Morgan.

(hobbit volume ends)