Chapter 189

Ravendale.

In the exquisite and luxurious hall.

When dwarf groin put a bag of gray cloth on his hand.

Morgan felt the weight of the package and realized that this was the dragon scale armor he had asked SOLIN oak shield to forge ten years ago.

"Thank SOLIN for me."

Morgan took the package, his eyes were slightly trance, immediately reacted, looked at groin in front of him and smiled.

"If you want Xie SOLIN, you're going to erebo, but you haven't been there for a while." groin said directly.

"Of course, I'll go to you for a drink after I'm busy."

Morgan replied with a smile that meeting old friends made him feel better.

I had a brief talk in the hall.

The crowd soon separated.

Because Lord eldron has ordered us to go down and prepare the banquet.

Over the past few days, not only groin and Jinli, who represent Gu Shan erebo, but also several other important members from other forces, have come to ravendale one after another.

Recently, ravendale has had a lot of guests.

Morgan Aragon and several hobbits also arrived. Naturally, a banquet will be held.

The party was well attended.

In order to avoid being rude, Morgan, Aragon and several little hobbits naturally need to take a good bath to get rid of the dust.

It's just some time before the party starts.

Gandalf has always had his own room in ravendale.

Morgan has it now.

The four little hobbits lived a little far from Morgan's house.

As for Aragon, he grew up in ravendale and lived for decades. Naturally, he didn't have to worry about his residence.

Send off the elf attendants.

When I walked into the room where I had lived many times.

There is a huge bath bucket in the room, and the fog in the bath bucket is rising.

"Click..."

Close the door and put the package containing groin on the table.

Morgan stripped himself as fast as he could and went into the tub.

When his whole body was soaked in hot water, Morgan couldn't help moaning. It was so comfortable.

This escorted several hobbits from habitun to darivendell.

Although it seems majestic, the war against those terrorist ring spirits also did not fall into the disadvantage.

But only Morgan himself knew the danger and the accumulated fatigue of his body.

At this time, he was soaked in hot water.

Morgan only felt that all his fatigue had dissipated in this bucket of hot water.

So, naturally, he lay down in the bath bucket and slept.

When Morgan opened his eyes again, the water in the bath bucket was already cold.

But no one knocked at the door. Obviously, the time has not passed for too long, and the banquet has not started yet. Otherwise, someone would have knocked at the door long ago.

Morgan had a very comfortable sleep.

Of course, this comfortable does not mean that the sleeping tub is comfortable.

After all, a bathtub can't compare with a bed.

This refers to Morgan's constant vigilance when ravendale can put down in the wild.

Let the mood relax, let the spirit relax.

In this comfortable state, take a nap and wake up naturally.

In the cold water of the bath bucket, Morgan carefully scrubbed his whole body up and down.

Out of the bath barrel, he took out the spare clean clothes from the dimensional ring, a set of luxurious and exquisite light green robes.

This was prepared for Morgan by his daughter-in-law tarrell, who was far away in the kingdom of woodland.

Putting on his robe, Morgan went to the table, looked at the gray package on the table and reached out to untie it.

Soon, a piece of armor with exquisite shape and fine lines appeared in front of me, and the whole armor body was in the shape of crimson scale.

Atmosphere, massiness, dignity, similarly, very conspicuous.

This is Morgan's first impression of this armor forged from the scales of dragon spear leather.

Good!

When Morgan saw the armor in front of him, he immediately put down his worry.

It has been ten years since the materials were handed over to SOLIN oak shield.

The other party made a commitment from the first year to two or three years.

In the end, Morgan had almost given up hope and was almost forgotten in his heart.

SOLIN oak shield surprised him.

What a surprise. He didn't expect it. After all, SOLIN oak shield and Bahrain explained to him that the forging of dragon scales is difficult.

But even if SOLIN surprised them.

Morgan was expecting, but also worried.

The scales of the dragon were hard to forge. He worried about whether the armor would be forged ugly.

But the crimson armor in front of him completely shattered Morgan's fears.

He was very satisfied with the shape and color of the armor.

The craftsmanship of the lonely mountain dwarf is really extraordinary.

Morgan reached out and touched it. The scales of the armor were cold, smooth, thick and hard.

This touch immediately reminded him of the hardest armor he had ever touched so far: the armor on the ring spirit.

But Morgan felt that the dragon scale armor in front of him was obviously harder than the armor on the ring spirits.

This dragon scale armor is a half body armor, which can only be worn to the waist and abdomen.

However, in addition to this half body armor, there are two relatively small leg armor (leg armor, as the name suggests, is tied to the leg).

And, there is also a short sword, a short sword with a handle and a blade of half a meter long and a dark red body.

The dagger should be forged from the Dragon horns he gave SOLIN oak shield.

Although there was only one handle, Morgan was satisfied.

"Good..."

Morgan played with the dark red dagger at will, happy in his heart.

"Armor can have no name..."

"But this short sword doesn't work. It's forged from the horns of the famous Dragon Shi Maoge in the north. It's worth having a name..."

Morgan looked at the dagger and thought.

At this time, a name suddenly came out of his mind: "slaughtering dragons".

Sixty years ago, although Morgan said he killed the Dragon smog with bud.

But only Morgan knows.

Although he made great efforts in that battle.

But he did take bud's credit for killing smog.

Although bud doesn't think so.

But Morgan himself knows.

Name this short sword "Dragon Slayer".

It is a goal and a wish set by Morgan in his heart.

One day, he must kill a dragon himself.

"Bang Bang..."

At this time, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Who's knocking..."

Morgan said casually, stretched out his hand, quickly put the dragon scale armor and leg armor in front of him into the dimensional ring, and inserted the short sword dragon killing sword into the short sword scabbard at his waist.

"Bang Bang..."

People outside the door did not speak, and the knock continued.

Morgan turned to the gate, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Friends are the only ones who can be so rude.

"Click..."

As soon as Morgan opened the door, he saw a little old man with short stature, white hair and beige clothes standing in front of him with a smile.

"Bilbo..."

Morgan was surprised and immediately bowed slightly and hugged Bilbo.

Although he knew Bilbo had left shire, he went to ravendale.

But Morgan hurried to ravendale. Soon, another dwarf groin brought the dragon scale armor. For a moment, he really didn't think of Bilbo.

"Morgan, my friend..."

Bilbo let go of Morgan and said with a smile, "I got the news of your coming here from the elf, so I came to have a look..."

Bilbo smiled happily, with obvious wrinkles on his face, but he was in good spirits.

"Where do you live now?"

Morgan asked Bilbo with a smile. Bilbo immediately pointed aside and said, "it's the same one."

"That's great. We live next door again. We don't have to run away for barbecue at night."

"Barbecue, I haven't had barbecue for a while..."

Bilbo smiled and opened his mouth. Although his mental state was very good, he was really old, and his voice became a little weak, which was far different from the young Bilbo 60 years ago.

"It's not just me here this time, but Gandalf, and some you can't guess..."

Morgan smiled and said, "wait for me, I'll clean up and come out..."

Then he turned into the room and quickly cleaned up the clothes on the ground.

Morgan walked out of the door in a fine pale green robe with shoulder length short hair.

"Let's go and visit our old friends..."

Morgan took Bilbo to the road ahead and said, "Bilbo, you can't guess who came to ravendale besides Gandalf and me?"

"Who else..."

Bilbo said and immediately smiled, "wait, you have to let me think."

"Well, just think about it. You can't guess anyway."

Morgan smiled calmly.

Among the many friends he came to this world, there were wizards, dwarves, hobbits, elves, and humans.

Among them, Gandalf the wizard and the Elves were excluded first.

They live so long that they can't see the end.

Most of the dwarves live between 200 and 300 years, and a few can live more than 300 years.

Hobbits live between 90 and 100 years.

The average human lives as long as the hobbit.

Because of different races and different lifespans, Morgan has sent away several friends.

First, Bader, the king of the valley Gang, the Dragon slaying warrior;

Then the eldest daughter of bud xuege;

Then Baan, bud's son;

Sending off the three in a row, Morgan understood some of the mentality of those long-lived races.

But even so, he looked at Bilbo, who was getting older and older.

Morgan still had mixed feelings.

He is now in his eighties.

When it was worn, the body was 26 years old, plus the next 60 years, that is, 86 years old.

Eighty six year old human... Fortunately, he is different from ordinary human beings.

Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would be too old to speak.

In this way, tarrell had the courage to fall in love with himself.

......

"I see. It's Frodo, isn't it?"

At this time, Bilbo's voice came: "you and Gandalf are here. You won't leave Frodo."

Bilbo looked at himself with a smile.

Morgan looked back, nodded and said with a smile, "you guessed right. Frodo did come."

"But there are others, and you know them..."

Morgan continued with a smile.

Bilbo was stunned: "is there anyone else I know?"

Bilbo: "you have to let me think..."

Morgan: "of course."

Bilbo hesitated: "do I know Sorin Bahrain of erebo?"

Morgan shook his head. "No, I'll give you another hint. They're also shire's."

"Charles, I know..."

"How can I guess? I know the whole habitun family."

Bilbo was confused by Morgan's hint.

Just then.

"Frodo..."

A voice came from a distance in front of the side.

Bilbo looked up and saw four hobbit figures standing in the distance in front of him.

One of them is running towards him excitedly.

It's Frodo he adopted.

"Bilbo..."

Frodo rushed up excitedly and hugged the white haired Bilbo.

Bilbo smiled kindly, patted Frodo on the shoulder and said happily, "Frodo, my good boy..."

At this time, Sam and merippin, three hobbits in the distance, also came over.

Bilbo and Frodo had a brief chat, looked at Morgan and smiled, "now I know."

"Of course..."

Morgan opened his mouth and said with a smile, "all three of them are standing in front of you."

"Come on, it's almost time for the party to start."

Morgan said, turning and walking forward, Bilbo following.

Frodo and Sam followed.

Speaking of it, Sam and meripippin naturally know habitun and even Bilbo, the richest man in shire.

However, just as they faced Morgan, they were also a little restrained in the face of this legendary Bilbo.

I just had a brief call with Bilbo, and I didn't say anything anymore.

The party walked along the road.

Not far away, I saw an elf coming in front of me.

Morgan is very familiar with ravendale now and knows many elves. This is in front of him.

After saying hello, I found that the opposite party had come to ask himself and others to dinner.

Follow the elves all the way through the garden fountain attic.

Finally into a huge open-air garden.

When they walked into the garden, they found that many people had gathered here.

Morgan fought with Bilbo and four little hobbits.

Gandalf, who was chatting, saw Morgan's arrival and immediately saw Bilbo beside him. He quickly walked over and said with a smile: "Bilbo..."

"Gandalf..."

The two simply hugged.

Gandalf let Bilbo go, stepped back two steps, looked at Bilbo and smiled, "you look good."

"Of course, there is no noise here that affects my writing..."

Bilbo said happily.

"Bilbo..."

Suddenly, a rough voice came.

The dwarf gloyin with red hair and red beard came forward with his son Jinli. Bilbo looked a little stunned and immediately said excitedly, "gloyin, you are gloyin."

"Of course it's me..."

Looking at the old strong and brave little partner who had become gray haired, groin couldn't help sighing: "Bilbo, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

It's been a long time.

Since the war of the five armies 60 years ago.

They never met again.

It's not just groin who hasn't met Bilbo.

In the past, apart from white bearded Bahrain, who went to the shire to visit Bilbo with Morgan more than 20 years ago.

None of the other dwarves have seen Bilbo.

For the lonely mountain with high mountains and far roads, Bilbo also didn't go back to the lonely mountain because of his age.

Compare the "real house" dwarfs with Bilbo.

Morgan, who runs around, is very diligent.

Just then.

A sudden noise came from the garden gate.

Morgan turned his head and saw Lord eldron coming in with Lord grofendel, the "Golden Flower Lord", and a tall human man with long black hair.