Chapter 161

It's sunny.

The clouds are thin.

A cloud of light hung high in the sky.

The warm golden sun shines on the earth.

GUSHAN is on the road leading to Changhu town.

"Bang Bang..."

The sound of horses' hoofs was loud.

A team of four horsemen galloped down the road.

Walk quickly towards the distance.

For a long time.

The speed of the four man team slowed down a lot.

At this time, a voice sounded from the rear of the team.

"Gandalf, this seems to be the way to the dark forest?"

"Yes..."

At the front of the team, the old man in pointed hair and gray robe turned his head and said with a smile: "this is indeed the way to the dark forest, but we don't go to the dark forest."

"From this road, we will reach the dark and dense forest mountains, and then change the road from there..."

"This is the quickest way for us to the valley."

The grey robed old man said, very naturally took down the cigarette rod from his waist and began to smoke.

The three men behind them also took down the kettle on their horses and drank water.

These four are naturally morgentariel Gandalf Bilbo, who left from the lonely mountain.

Early in the morning, I said goodbye to the humans and dwarfs in the lonely mountain.

After riding for hours, he slowly slowed down.

"Gulu Gulu..."

Several mouthfuls in a row.

Morgan put down the kettle, took a long breath, turned his head, looked at the towering lonely mountain behind him, then looked at Gandalf and asked, "how long does it take us to go to ravendale?"

"Barking..."

Gandalf lit the cigarette pole in his hand, took a sip and spit out the smoke. Then he said, "if it goes well, we can arrive in about 20 days."

"If it doesn't go so well, it should take about a month..."

"Of course, our trip is to visit ravendale. There is no task or anything else. We don't need to rush."

"Don't care too much about time."

Gandalf said with a smile and continued to pump.

"Then what is not going well?"

Then Bilbo, who hung the kettle back on his horse, asked, "I mean, what makes our trip difficult?"

"There are many answers to this question, Bilbo..."

Gandalf smiled and looked at Bilbo and continued, "for example, we have encountered snowstorms, rainstorms, of course, there are few rainstorms, or attacks from other creatures..."

"In short, everything may slow down our journey."

Gandalf said leisurely, smoking a cigarette rod.

"Are you worried about something, Bilbo?"

Morgan smiled and jumped off his horse, then led the horse to a small puddle of melted snow not far away.

"Are we going through the misty mountains this time?"

"I heard Gandalf mention it before..."

Watching Morgan's operation, Bilbo jumped off the horse, led the smaller horse to the small puddle at the side of the road, and said, "I'm just worried if we'll meet the orcs again."

"Don't worry about it..."

Gandalf smiled and knocked the smoking pole on his hand, picked out the smoke excrement, filled in the cut tobacco again and said, "after this war, I believe those orcs will be quiet for a long time."

"But we're going to go through the dark and dense forest mountains this time."

"It has long been polluted by the shadow of darkness."

"We may have some trouble..."

At this time, Morgan just took a bag of dried mutton from tarrell, picked up a few pieces and threw them into the import. He chewed and said, "since there is trouble, can we make a detour?"

"Anyway, this is a play. We brought enough food. As Gandalf said, there's no need to pursue time too much."

Gandalf looked at Morgan and nodded, "of course, I thought so at first."

"But after thinking, I found that I left that road."

"Our last road to the valley takes at least three months."

"What do you think?"

Hearing Gandalf's words, Bilbo immediately reacted, shaking his head like a rattle: "no, three months is too long."

"It was not far from the summer spring."

"You promised me to go to my hometown Bree together."

Bilbo said, looking at Gandalf and then Morgan, with a firm expression.

Facing Bilbo's eyes, Gandalf continued to smoke leisurely, and then looked at Morgan.

Morgan slapped his stallion on the ass, who was harassing tarrell's mare, and was about to speak.

Tarrell, who was beside him, suddenly smiled and said, "then go down the road you planned by Gandalf."

"Anyway, with the strength of all of us, we really don't have to worry about some small troubles."

Tarrell said, looking at Morgan.

By his own woman, no, it's a female elf. What else does he have to say.

It's all small things anyway.

Yes, just last night.

At dawn the day before yesterday, serandir, the king of elves, took a group of wood elves and set off for the dark forest the next night.

Morgan turned tarrell into his own elf.

then.

He found that after a night of lingering last night.

There have been some changes in tarrell's temper and character.

Tarrell began to speak for him and make some small decisions for him, with a trend towards the role of wife.

Although Morgan himself enjoyed it.

"Tarrell is right..."

"I think so, too."

Morgan nodded immediately and continued to change his words without restraint. "Some small troubles really don't need to waste too much time."

Gandalf smiled and looked at Morgan and the fairy.

I just feel that there should be a lot of excitement along the way.

Bilbo is also looking at Morgan and tarrell.

But what he thought in his heart was not excitement, but: "will he be like Morgan and the fairy in front of him if he takes a wife in the future?"

The team didn't rest too long.

After feeding the horse with water and food, after a short rest.

The team is on its way again.

At this time, the four people were on the Avenue next to the long lake. They had not gone out of the scope of the isolated mountain. Looking back, they saw a towering isolated mountain full of snow.

Looking forward to the Changhu Lake, you can still see the ruins of Changhu town destroyed by the evil dragon Shi Maoge on the other side of the Changhu Lake.

"Bang Bang..."

The sound of hoofs sounded again.

The team of four quickly ran towards the front.

Time passed slowly.

The edge of the day is inclined to the West.

The sky began to darken.

The cold wind howled in the mountains.

A forest edge.

Four figures are busy.

Three of them are busy picking up dead branches and dry firewood, and one is feeding the horse.

After a while.

Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo each brought back a big bundle of dry wood, and the four horses were almost fed by tarrell.

Not long.

The bonfire was raging.

Immediately drove out the cold around.

Four people sat around the campfire and began to prepare today's dinner.

Gandalf took out beef jerky and a small wine pot full of dwarf spirits from his carry on package.

Bilbo also took out dried meat and a small wine pot, but he took out dried pork.

In contrast, Gandalf likes beef jerky, Morgan likes mutton jerky, Bilbo obviously prefers pork jerky. He likes pork best.

The fairy tarrell took out tomatoes, raisins and a kettle.

When the three are ready to eat.

But he saw that Morgan had quickly made a simple shelf with a dagger, which could be put on the campfire.

"Morgan, what are you doing with this?"

Bilbo finally saw what Morgan did and asked in surprise.

Gandalf and tarrell also looked at it immediately.

Because they all have the survival experience of staying in the wild for a long time.

With Bilbo's hint.

They immediately saw that what Morgan did was the bonfire shelf.

They all thought Morgan was just making firewood for the night. Unexpectedly, he quickly made a shelf.

But they didn't bring a cooking pot. Why do they make such a shelf?

Morgan did not immediately respond to Bilbo, but quickly sharpened the four legs of the support with a sharp dagger.

Then he lifted the bracket and put it over the bonfire.

I watched the bonfire rack I made for the first time stand well above the bonfire without being burned out.

Morgan is in a good mood.

"You'll know in a minute..."

Morgan smiled mysteriously at the three of them after slightly adjusting the placement of the bonfire rack.

Then he left the fire and strode out of the forest.

The three people beside the fire looked at Morgan's figure walking out quickly. You can't help looking at me. I'll look at you. They were all a little confused.

"What is Morgan trying to do?"

Bilbo wondered again. He really couldn't think of any use such a bonfire rack could do except hang a cooking pot to cook?

"Maybe he wants to bake something."

Gandalf said, picking up the jug and taking a big sip of wine.

Tarrell quietly picked up the dried tomatoes and stuffed them into the mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he said, "didn't he say it? I'll know in a minute."

"We'll just wait."

That's all.

Bilbo nodded and stuffed a piece of dried pork into his mouth. He was curious like a cat scratching.

Morgan never does anything inexplicable.

Outside the forest, Morgan walked to a snow-white grassland. In his hand, there was a cooking pot with a hook and a pot spoon.

This is the tableware that Morgan asked bud to prepare for him before he left.

At this time, his dimensional ring contained not only cooking pots and spoons, but also bowls and chopsticks, as well as salt and some spices.

Yes, he has planned to expose his equipment in dimensional space to these people.

It's too painful to take out such a long-distance artifact as a dimension ring and not use it openly.

Besides, there is tarrell, a female elf who has become the person next to her pillow.

Morgan felt it was unrealistic to hide it all the time.

Moreover, with his current strength, there is no need to hide in front of his women and familiar friends.

Of course, how to tell a few people about it also needs methods.

He won't tell the public about the ring directly.

But they say they have a magical magic equipment.

After all, there is the supreme ring owned by Bilbo.

It's nothing if he has a magic ring.

Thinking of this, Morgan carried the pot, quickly filled it with snow, and pressed and squeezed it with a pot spoon.

When the snow melts, it will be much less. Simply filling a pot with snow and boiling it is not enough for four people.

Not long.

When Morgan walked back into the forest with a large cooking pot and went to the bonfire.

The three people sitting around the campfire were stunned.

"Morgan, when did you bring the pot? Why didn't I see it?"

The curious Bilbo immediately asked first.

"There's a pot and spoon..."

Gandalf was also surprised and said, "Morgan, I remember you have fewer packages than me. Where did you hide this pot before?"

Tarrell looked at Morgan suspiciously, but she didn't speak, but fell into deep doubt.

She slept with Morgan for the first time last night.

I got up together this morning.

When Morgan said goodbye to bud in Valley town in the morning, she was leading his horse.

She knew very well that Morgan had never brought a boiler at all.

But the pot was clearly in Morgan's hands.

Is she dazzled?

Are Gandalf and Bilbo both dazzled?

If you're not dazzled, there's only one possibility: Morgan picked up the pot.

"Seems very curious?"

Morgan opened his mouth with a smile, approached the campfire, and hung the cooking pot full of accumulated snow on the campfire rack.

Sitting beside tarrell and looking at the confused eyes from the three people, Morgan smiled and said in the most casual tone: "it's nothing. I just have a magic equipment."

"A magical device with storage capacity."

The voice fell.

Morgan's empty hands immediately appeared a carrot.

Fresh carrots, not dried carrots wrapped in tarrell.

Next second.

Carrots disappear out of thin air.

Another purple onion appeared in Morgan's hand.

Look at the magic scene.

All three were restrained.

In this world, magic equipment is not very rare.

For example, the wand in Gandalf's hand is even a magic equipment.

Regardless of whether it works or not, anything related to magic can be regarded as magic equipment.

There are also the most widely known fairy three rings, dwarf seven rings and human nine rings, all of which are magic equipment.

As for Bilbo's supreme ring, it is also magic equipment.

It is also the most terrible magic equipment in the whole world.

Watch Morgan's magic operation.

Tarrell next to him reacted first.

No wonder this guy Morgan didn't bring anything on this trip. He couldn't even touch a gold coin. It turned out that he was hidden in the magic equipment.

Bilbo looked at Morgan with curiosity and extra surprise.

He also has a magic equipment, that is, the magic ring he found under the underground goblin Kingdom, but his ring ability can make him invisible instead of storing things.

Of the three, Gandalf was naturally the most responsive.

Look at the onion in Morgan's hand and think about what Morgan just said.

Gandalf frowned deeply, looked at Morgan and asked in a deep voice, "what's your magic equipment?"

"The ring?"