It's sunny.
The blue sky is cloudless.
April in the Middle Earth world.
The hottest summer of the year.
The weather has become hot.
Especially at noon.
A fiery red light hung high.
Wantonly towards the earth, all things emit endless light and heat.
Ravendale has been on Oriental Avenue to the West.
At this time, a tall figure was riding on a horse, galloping in the wilderness and running towards the forest in the distance ahead.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter.
The galloping horse breathed more and more heavily, and the corners of his mouth began to foam.
It's close.
Closer.
Finally, when the horse rushed into the forest with a tall figure on its back.
The tall figure immediately jumped down from his back.
One hand grabbed the reins to control the horse, and a bucket of water immediately appeared in the other hand.
"Gulu Gulu..."
When the horse bowed his head and drank the water in the bucket.
At the same time, the tall man was holding a large kettle and gulping at his mouth.
For a while.
When the horse looked up and left the bucket.
Morgan put down his kettle.
The heavy breathing of a man and a horse returned to normal.
Then the tall man took out the horse material out of thin air again and poured it into the bucket to feed the horse.
I also sat on the overgrown forest ground and began to eat.
This lone ranger man is naturally Morgan.
Nearly two months ago.
After returning tarrell to the dark forest and accompanying tarrell in the woodland kingdom for a month.
Morgan said goodbye to tarrell, left the dark forest and embarked on the journey to Charles to find Bilbo and Gandalf.
Along the way, through the forest wilderness, across the mountains and valleys, until now.
A person's long journey will inevitably encounter some trouble and danger.
But for Morgan, those troubles and dangers were just fun and embellishment on a boring journey.
Compared to those small foreign dangers.
Morgan felt that the mid earth weather in April was the biggest trouble.
It was good in the snowy winter before.
Morgan has a strong physique, wears a little, and is not afraid of the cold.
But obviously not in summer.
Morgan was wearing strong boots, trousers, leather armor and dagger, which was not different from his previous dress.
But on his upper body, Morgan only wore a loose long sleeve made of silk.
No other armor, leather or anything.
Morgan would have wanted to be naked if he hadn't been afraid of mosquito bites.
"Hoo..."
Chew the last bite of dried mutton, spit it down, and fill it with a big saliva.
Morgan breathed a sigh of satisfaction.
It's unrealistic to travel at noon in such hot weather.
Even if Morgan could carry it, the horse next to him borrowed from Bion, the skin changer, couldn't stand it.
He doesn't want to wear out the horse.
If the horse dies, he can only rely on Morgan's legs. I don't know how long it will take to get to the place where human beings gather.
The horse beside him is still chewing horse material.
Morgan got up and looked around the edge of the forest. He found that he looked familiar nearby.
Soon he remembered why he looked familiar.
This is the place where the expedition team went through the camp. On the wilderness not far away, you can even see some sundries such as camp fragments that had to be discarded when the expedition team was secretly attacked by the orc army.
Although it has been eroded by wind and rain, the distance is not too long, and it is easy to see the trace after careful observation.
Seeing this, Morgan immediately remembered the three giant ogres.
And the spirit sword on his waist, as well as the treasures buried by the dwarves in the ogre cave.
In an hour.
Morgan stood in front of a huge ogre cave full of weeds.
Walking into the cave * *, the cave is still so smelly.
Morgan held a long sword all the way forward, perhaps because of the strong smell of the ogre, there were no traces of other animals in the deserted cave.
All the way to the treasure house deep in the cave.
Morgan saw the broken weapon rack that had placed his sword on his waist and the ground that had been dug up.
That was where the dwarf buried the box of treasure, but there was nothing at this time.
No one knew about the treasure hidden in the ogre cave except the expedition.
At this time, all the dwarves of the expedition were in the new erebo Kingdom on the lonely mountain.
Well, the treasure here has been excavated, except Bilbo and Gandalf who passed by this road a few months ago.
There shouldn't be anyone else.
Since the treasure has been dug away.
Morgan soon got out of the ogre cave.
At this time, the weather outside the forest is still hot.
Back to the previous forest.
Morgan closed his eyes and rested in the cool forest until the sun was no longer hot outside. Then he rode out of the forest and galloped towards the distant road.
A month later.
Morgan reached the edge of the shire.
......
A summer morning in habitun.
It was awakened by the sound of chickens and the rising smoke.
It was just dawn.
Bilbo woke up on time from his sleep in a well decorated hole at the bottom of his bag.
After washing.
Began to prepare today's breakfast.
When he prepared breakfast for two and was cooking milk tea.
Gandalf, sleeping in the side room, was walking into the kitchen with a cigarette pole in his mouth.
"Good morning, Bilbo."
Gandalf smiled and spoke.
"Good morning, Gandalf..."
Bilbo looked up to say hello and continued, "sit down first. The milk tea will be ready soon."
Gandalf smiled and sat at the table, smoking a cigarette and watching Bilbo busy.
Not long.
Bilbo took the teapot on the campfire rack and poured a large cup of rich milk tea into each of the two high and thick solid wood cups on the dining table.
Milk tea is cooked by mixing black tea and milk, in which sugar and a small amount of spices are added.
So whether it's drinking or smelling, it's very fragrant.
After being busy, Bilbo sat down at the table and took a gulp like hot milk tea, which made him feel relieved.
"Hoo..."
"Drinking a cup of milk tea in the morning can make people feel refreshed all morning."
Put down the tea cup, Bilbo picked up his knife and fork for breakfast. He looked up and saw that Bilbo was still smoking slowly.
"What's the matter?"
Bilbo couldn't help asking if Gandalf was different.
"Barking..."
Gandalf finished his last cigarette, knocked on the cigarette rod, then slowly put away the cigarette rod and said, "I should go, Bilbo."
When the voice fell, Bilbo looked stunned, and then his face immediately showed a lost expression.
However, after his continuous retention, Gandalf has lived here for a long time from spring to summer.
After all, Gandalf can't live forever.
Gandalf always had a lot to do, which can be seen when he was in ravendale.
It's hard for him to live in shire for so long.
Bilbo couldn't keep it, so he had to put down his knife and fork, looked at Gandalf and said, "don't you wait for Morgan?"
"Morgan, he must be on his way to shire now."
Gandalf sighed when he heard Bilbo.
Morgan, when he left ravendale, agreed to arrive in shire in the summer.
Summer is now half over.
The boy hasn't been found yet.
This made Gandalf feel helpless.
He really can't be as free as Bilbo or Morgan. He has a lot to do.
It's just that they've made an appointment with each other.
He doesn't want to break his promise.
We have to wait.
See Gandalf sigh.
Bilbo smiled again.
Every time I hear Gandalf propose to leave, as long as he talks about Morgan, he will not be wrong.
See Gandalf stop talking about leaving.
Bilbo was happily beginning to enjoy breakfast.
Just then.
"Bang Bang..."
There was a sudden knock at the gate.
"Who could it have been?"
Bilbo put down his knife and fork and walked quickly to the gate.
"Bang Bang..."
The knock came again.
"Coming, coming..."
Bilbo sped up, came to the gate, opened the gate and saw a tall, dusty, tall and handsome man standing in front of his house with his horse.
Who else can Morgan be if it's not the good friend he and Gandalf have been talking about.
"Morgan!"
Seeing the figure outside the door, bill bolike was surprised and immediately shouted to Gandalf in the kitchen and restaurant, "Gandalf, Morgan is here."
After shouting, he looked back at Morgan and said with a happy smile, "you're here at last, Morgan."
"Long time no see, Bilbo."
"I hope you can forgive me for being late."
"But this time, I'm going to have a good look at the four seasons of shire. This time, I may live for a long time. I hope you don't mind."
Morgan looked at Bilbo and smiled.
"Mind?"
Bill Boli shook his head and said happily, "no, of course I don't mind. Morgan, you can stay as long as you want."
"You are welcome here..."
"Come on, give me the reins. I'll settle your horse. Gandalf is in the kitchen. You know where my kitchen is..."
"You can have my breakfast first. I haven't moved yet..."
Bilbo happily led the horse away.
Morgan looked down into the hole in the bottom of the bag and saw Gandalf bending out of it.
"Gandalf..."
Morgan immediately smiled.
"Morgan, you're here..."
Gandalf came forward with the same smile and hugged Morgan.
The corridor is too low. It's a little inconvenient to talk here.
They soon came to the table with the hole in the bottom of the bag.
I happened to see Bilbo's breakfast before it started.
Morgan, who was still hungry all night, ate impolitely.
Morgan and Gandalf ate and talked.
Not long.
Bilbo is back.
His breakfast is not enough for Morgan.
So Bilbo was busy again.
Morgan and Gandalf sat smoking and drinking tea. It was so pleasant for the three partners to chat together.
It didn't take long.
Bilbo cooked two more breakfasts.
Three people sat around the table.
Chatting easily.
Soon, they talked about their common hobby: fishing.
Watching Bilbo talk about fishing with special interest, and watching Gandalf's helpless expression.
Morgan knew Gandalf must have been tossed about by Bilbo for fishing.
At this moment, Morgan seemed to regret that he had said too much about enjoying the four seasons of the shire.
Finally, at the end of this breakfast.
Bilbo made the decision to go fishing together today to celebrate Morgan's arrival in shire.
The next time is the happiest time Bilbo has ever had in his life.
With Morgan coming.
The three friends drink, smoke, fish, play cards and boast together every day. Don't mention too much leisure.
But the happy time is always short.
When the three drank the last wine of summer together.
On the first morning of autumn.
Gandalf said goodbye to Morgan and Bilbo and embarked on a journey to the north.
After Gandalf left, Morgan's holiday in the hole at the bottom of the bag continued.
Morgan followed what he had said to Bilbo when he reached the hole at the bottom of the bag in the summer.
From summer to autumn.
Then from autumn to winter, and then to the next spring.
Morgan lived in Bilbo's hole in the bottom of his bag all year round.
Also thoroughly enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the four seasons in the shire.
The morning after the end of the next spring.
The first morning of summer.
Morgan said goodbye to Bilbo and was ready to return.
Where can he go on his return trip?
Of course, back to the dark woodland kingdom.
Tarrell's existence, like an anchor point, is also Morgan's only concern in the world.
Let Morgan remember for the first time and feel warm at the bottom of his heart.
Let him no longer be a homeless ronin in this world.
"Goodbye, Bilbo..."
Morgan on the horse smiled and waved goodbye to Bilbo.
"Goodbye, Morgan!"
Bilbo waved at Morgan with a lost face.
When Morgan gradually disappeared and his figure was about to disappear, Bilbo suddenly shouted at Morgan: "Morgan, remember to come back to shire when you are free!"
Morgan turned back and smiled and waved at Bilbo.
Then he walked into the cool wind in the early morning of the clear summer and disappeared.
On this day, Bilbo came home with great disappointment and wrote the first line in his notebook: "that was a long time ago, on a land in the Far East, where there was a river valley town..."
......
Before the end of the Middle Earth summer.
Morgan, who left Charles, returned to the dark forest kingdom and lived leisurely with tarrell.
In the last few days before the end of the autumn of the same year.
Morgan received an invitation letter from the lonely mountain erebo dwarf.
The invitation letter was written by Sorin oak shield, the king at the foot of the mountain, and invited Morgan to participate in the major restoration ceremony of erebo Kingdom, which was held on the day of Turin of the dwarves.
Morgan then went to the lonely mountain to participate in the dwarf celebration.
When the celebration was over, after saying goodbye to SOLIN oak shield, student Qili and a group of expedition dwarfs, as well as bud and his three children.
Morgan returned to the dark forest.
Since then, Morgan has been living with tarrell in the woodland Kingdom, rarely stepping out of the dark forest.
Time is like running water.
It always flows and disappears inadvertently.
In the twinkling of an eye.
Sixty years passed in a flash.
Sixty years, suddenly like a dream.