The feast of roasted spotted deer was very enjoyable.
Even half a day ago, the expedition team was attacked by Orc scout cavalry and could only run away with injuries.
Eat this barbecue feast.
The team atmosphere that was originally slightly silent became obviously much more relaxed.
There was a fierce battle last night, plus running around for most of the night.
The members of the expedition team were really tired.
After finishing the feast of roasted deer, Thorin Oakenshield did not let the team set off immediately.
Instead, he rested where he was.
The members of the expedition team were chatting, smoking, or lying down to rest.
There was only one person, who was currently waving a cross sword in an open space not far from the temporary camp.
Naturally, it was Morgan who practiced swordsmanship.
After strengthening the three major attributes not long ago, Morgan was a little uncomfortable with the sudden increase in strength and agility.
This was the reason for the embarrassing fall before the meal.
Otherwise, with Morgan's strength and control over his body, it would be difficult for him to fall no matter how slippery the ground was.
"Oh...oh..."
The footsteps kept moving, and the iron cross sword in his hand kept making heavy sound of breaking through the air.
"call..."
"Cool!"
The third White Crow Swordsmanship drill is completed.
Morgan only felt warm and comfortable all over.
Morgan was in a good mood.
I originally thought it would take at least a day or two to fully adapt to the enhanced attributes of my body.
Unexpectedly, I just practiced the White Crow Sword Technique a few times.
He felt that it was almost familiar.
As long as you do it a few more times, you should be able to completely adapt and return to normal.
Turning his head to look at the camp not far away, he saw that the members of the expedition team were all resting.
Morgan took a long breath silently and continued training.
"Oh...oh..."
The footsteps moved, and the sound of the long sword piercing the air kept ringing.
Morgan's body kept moving and changing following the White Crow swordsmanship moves.
But at the same time, I was thinking about the next journey in my mind.
In his memory, in the plot, there was no scene where he was attacked by the orc scout team last night.
Did his participation trigger a surprising change in the plot?
Or some other reason?
Will the future plot continue as shown in the plot?
Or will there be changes?
Morgan comes into this world.
The biggest reliance is of course the time traveler system in the body.
It allows Morgan to obtain soul power and then continuously strengthen it.
Then there is the understanding of the process of this Middle-earth world through the plot in memory.
This allows Morgan to have a God-like perspective and be able to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
These two are Morgan's greatest reliance on survival in this world.
If the future course of Middle-earth will change because of my participation.
What should I do?
Of course, it's probably not because of myself. After all, I am just a little guy now.
But no matter what, what should I do if there are major changes in the plot?
The body follows the very familiar White Crow Swordsmanship, so familiar that it has formed its own reaction, and keeps swinging the long sword.
At the same time, I was pondering this important question in my mind.
But after thinking for a while, I couldn't figure out why.
When a set of swordsmanship is completed.
Morgan paused while panting, picked up the water bag on the side, and was about to drink water.
But suddenly it dawned on him.
There is no need to think too much about this issue.
Because I can't change anything.
The next thing he has to do is to master the system-strengthened White Crow Swordsmanship and Archery as soon as possible.
Then kill as many orcs as possible to gain soul power and strengthen yourself.
As for other aspects, we have to let nature take its course and act according to circumstances.
If the expedition team's journey can go as smoothly as shown in the plot, then let's enter the Lonely Mountain together.
If it doesn't go well, the plot will change unexpectedly midway, and you will encounter major dangers, involving your own life.
Morgan would also quit the expedition team without hesitation.
He has never been the kind of person who would risk his life for anyone or anything.
There is no one and nothing worthy of his will.
I figured this out.
Morgan stopped thinking about it.
Gulu Gulu took a big gulp of water.
He continued training with the long sword in hand.
The fatigue from last night's night battle and running all night has long been dissipated by the warm current injected several times.
Speaking of which, this is also a life-saving trump card.
Think about it, the two of you fought fiercely until they were exhausted, and you suddenly strengthened yourself.
Then he can be resurrected with full health, which is definitely a nightmare for the enemy.
"Well, be sure to save some soul power next time you strengthen..."
Morgan thought to himself.
As for his current physical condition, it has never been better.
Temporary camp.
Morgan was training by himself not far away.
All the team members have already seen it.
In the past month or so, Morgan has trained archery alone like this several times.
Everyone has seen it before and doesn't find it strange.
Although this time he went through a battle and ran away for most of the night, it was the first time that he trained after being so exhausted.
After the dwarves whispered to each other for a few words, they stopped paying attention.
Only Morgan had an unnamed student, the dwarf Qili. Looking at "teacher" Morgan not far away, there was an urge in his eyes to train together.
But feeling that my body was tired and weak, I thought about it and let it go.
Bilbo was leaning against a dead wood pile, smoking his pipe.
Thinking of the battle last night, I still felt a little uneasy.
For more than a month, although I was traveling, I couldn't take a shower frequently, eat delicious breakfast and dinner on time every day, sleep on a soft and warm bed, have a good night's sleep without snoring, etc.
But Bilbo endured it.
He originally thought that the adventure was like this. Although it was hard and tiring, it was still worth it after walking so far and seeing so many beautiful scenery.
However, those ugly, ferocious orcs appeared last night.
It completely subverted Bilbo's imagination.
Let him truly realize for the first time what real adventure is.
In the corner of the camp, in the abandoned dilapidated house.
Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield were talking.
"I just entered the range of the orcs' activities, and they discovered me."
"This can't be such a coincidence..."
"Thorin, besides your family, who else did you tell about the expedition?"
Gandalf said, turning his head and looking at Thorin Oakenshield with a serious look on his face.
"no one!"
Thorin Oakenshield shook his head.
"It can't be such a coincidence. Who did you tell this to?"
Gandalf didn't believe it and asked again in a deep and angry voice,
"I haven't told anyone else, I swear!"
Thorin Oakenshield spoke seriously.
But even when everyone disagreed with Bilbo joining the team, Thorin Oakenshield had never seen such an angry Gandalf, so he asked: "What is going on?"
Seeing that Thorin Oakenshield didn't look like he was lying, Gandalf did not ask any more questions but replied in a deep voice: "You are probably wanted!"
