Chapter 182

Black Knight tavern.

In the window room on the second floor.

Morgan pushed the door open.

Four hobbits followed in.

The room is quite large, because Bree is next to the shire. There will be special rooms for hobbits in both pubs and hotels.

Four small beds are side by side, but there is no extra big bed.

Obviously, Morgan is not going to sleep tonight.

Walking quickly to the glass window, Morgan glanced at the rain outside.

The direction he looked at was the location of the Yuema hotel.

It's just raining cats and dogs outside. I can't see anything clearly.

Several hobbits entered the room and immediately relaxed after closing the door.

Merri was walking to the candlestick on the table to light the candle. Morgan immediately stopped him and said, "don't light the light."

"There is enough light from the fireplace."

Morgan moved to the only bench in the room and sat at the long table in front of the fireplace.

Sam is taking out the packaged food one by one and putting it on the long table.

"Eat it all."

"Go to bed after eating. We'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Morgan said, taking the lead in waving at the Smoked Sturgeon.

The five people who vomited for a long time were already hungry.

After eating and drinking,.

Morgan sat in front of the fireplace, took out his oak pipe, looked at the hobbits sitting on the bed and asked, "what happened in the Yuema hotel just now?"

The voice fell.

Frodo and Sam merry looked at Pippin at once.

Morgan's face could not see a trace of joy and anger, and his eyes immediately shifted to Pippin.

Facing the public's attention, especially Morgan's eyes were very oppressive, Pippin's face immediately became nervous and embarrassed.

"I just said Frodo was Baggins..."

Pippin Shanshan said.

Some indifference immediately made Frodo, who had just calmed down at this time, scold, "don't you know?"

"The name Baggins has been exposed."

"Those monsters first found us by that name."

"How can you mention the name in front of so many people?"

Frodo spoke angrily.

At that time, Pippin sat on the bar and shouted to the humans that he knew Baggins, and reached out to show the humans around him that he was one of Baggins.

Gandalf had warned him for a long time. He went to the bar to find Pippin. When he told Pippin to shut up, he slipped and fell.

The supreme ring in his pocket immediately flew down, and Frodo accidentally took it when he reached out and grabbed it.

Then Frodo saw the most terrible picture of his life.

Of course, this also let Frodo know for the first time that taking the supreme ring can make him invisible without being discovered by others.

Looking at the angry Frodo, Pippin whispered, "I really don't know."

Frodo was stunned by this.

Gandalf told me that only himself and uncle Morgan were present.

Pippin and merry, who happened to join the team later, really didn't know.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

"Why did you go to the bar area to drink alone?"

Morgan looked at Pippin calmly and asked.

Pippin could not refute this. He was silent.

In the memory of the plot, Morgan knew that Pippin was the least worried one and would always make trouble from time to time.

He told me before.

The result still failed to stop Pippin.

But now that fate has sent him and merry, the hobbits.

Morgan has no reason or plan to let them leave.

After all, in the memory of the plot, in the future, they contributed to the final war victory of the Middle Earth world against Zhan Soren.

Now just tap the Pippin.

"Well, there's still a long way to go tomorrow. Go to bed early."

Morgan said, ignoring Pippin and looking at the other three in front of him.

He tilted his legs, filled in cut tobacco, lit a fire, and smoked with an oak pipe in his mouth.

It's been a hard flight these days.

At this time, there was a soft bed to sleep, and the four little bastards quickly climbed into bed.

It's raining cats and dogs outside.

The room is warm.

In the fireplace, the weak firewood was burning quietly.

Morgan sat on the bench and looked at the fire thoughtfully.

When the four hobbits in the room began to snore.

Just then.

"Ah..."

A sharp whistling sound was heard from outside the window.

Let the four hobbits who had fallen asleep wake up from their sleep in an instant.

One by one suddenly sat up, stared wide, and looked nervously out of the window.

They were familiar with such a harsh and terrible howl.

But watching Morgan sitting quietly in front of the fireplace smoking, the four hobbits suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Did the ring spirits catch up again?"

Merlot looked uneasily at Morgan and asked.

"Of course..."

"They not only catch up, but also should be in the Yuema hotel at this time."

"That's why I brought you here."

Morgan spoke quietly.

The four little hobbits could not calm down.

For them, those monster ring spirits who are neither human nor ghost are the most terrible things that several people have ever seen in their lives.

Now even the most nightmare, once the most terrible pictures have become those ring spirits.

Then I heard Morgan.

Several hobbits immediately understood.

Although it is not clear why those ring spirits will come so accurately.

But they believe it must have something to do with Frodo's ring.

The four hobbits soon fell asleep again.

The room was quiet again.

Outside the window.

The rain is still torrential.

Wow, wow

Torrential rain washed the whole world.

The ferocious rain did not abate at all.

In the dark rain.

Only a dim oil lamp on the street can slightly illuminate the whole body.

In front of the Leaping Horse Hotel with a running horse Sign Logo.

Several tall dark figures riding on the dark horse are still hovering, as if discussing something.

In the distance, there was a corner of lacquer black street.

A dark figure stared at the dark shadows on the dark horses with scarlet eyes flashing in front of the Yuema hotel for a long time.

Then he turned and walked into the rain.

In an hour.

Black Knight tavern.

In the noisy hall.

A figure with a long sword hanging on his waist, dressed in a large black robe and wet all over stood in front of the bar.

"Does a human with a combination of four hobbits live here?"

"Yes..."

"Tell me their room."

"Oh, our tavern will not reveal the guests..."

"Pa!"

Before the bartender's voice fell, the figure in black robe reached out and took two silver coins on the bar.

"On the second floor, on the left, the last room is!"

"Don't say I said it..."

Behind him came the voice of the bartender. The black robed figure who got the news immediately strode to the second floor.

In the room.

Morgan, with his pipe in his mouth, was staring at the fireplace and campfire in front of him.

Just then.

"Bang bang!"

There was a sharp knock on the door.

Morgan's face changed, he suddenly stood up and pulled out the elf sword:

"Who?"