In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.
On the edge of Long Lake, at the entrance to the river that leads to the Woodland Kingdom.
A tall and beautiful figure was standing on a boulder on the edge of the lake mouth, looking at the small town built on the water in the center of the long lake in the distance.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound from behind, and the beautiful figure immediately raised her long bow and turned around suddenly.
He saw a handsome and slender figure slightly behind him, raising his bow and aiming it at him.
"Tauriel..."
Wearing silver mail, platinum flowing long hair, and a handsome and slender figure is Legolas, the elf prince of the Dark Forest.
Wearing a green robe and brown leather armor, the tall and pretty figure is naturally Tauriel, the female elf guard captain of the Dark Forest.
"I thought you were an orc!"
Tariel looked at the figure in front of him and spoke calmly.
"If I were an orc, you would be dead!"
Legolas replied, put away his bow and arrow, looked at the pretty green figure not far away and smiled: "Tauriel, you cannot hunt down such a group of orcs by yourself."
Looking at Legolas, a friend he had known for many years, Tariel suddenly raised the corner of his mouth with a smile and said, "Who said I am alone?"
Seeing Tauriel smile at him, Legolas felt happy and immediately said softly: "You knew I would come?"
Tariel just looked at Legolas and smiled and turned his head.
"The king is angry, Tariel."
Legolas said and walked forward quickly, walked to Tariel and continued: "For more than six hundred years..."
"My father protected you and favored you, but you disobeyed his orders and betrayed his trust."
"Come back with me..."
"He will forgive you."
Legolas looked at Tariel and spoke softly.
"No!"
Tariel just shook his head: "I won't go back..."
...
Changhu Town.
The tallest building in the shape of a spire.
On the second floor, a tall, fat, greasy middle-aged man wearing a luxurious and exquisite robe, with sparse red hair, was feasting on a plate of food on the long exquisite table in front of him.
It is goat testicles fried in mushroom juice.
"Sir, someone is stirring up public dissatisfaction..."
"Those civilians are now full of complaints..."
Black robe, black trousers, and a pure black felt hat.
Clerk Alfred stood in front of the exquisite long table with his shoulders hunched. Looking at the bloated figure in front of the table, he abandoned the exquisite tableware because he didn't want it, so he directly started to tear the strong ram** middle-aged man away and kept talking.
The bloated middle-aged man who can make Alfred humble and respectful is naturally the mayor of Changhu Town.
"Those are damn lowly civilians, Alfred."
"They're always complaining, and it's not my fault they live in a place that stinks of fish oil and tar."
"House, job, food, they complain about these things, they will never be satisfied..."
The bloated middle-aged mayor stopped his movements and said with a sneer.
"You are right, my lord."
"If someone hadn't secretly instigated, connected, and encouraged those untouchables, they would have been like this until they died."
Alfred immediately took the opportunity to provoke.
"I know who you're talking about, Bud, that damn lowly boatman."
The bloated mayor said, combing the sparse red hair on his forehead with his fat hands full of goat's juice, and curled his lips and sneered.
"You are too wise, my lord."
"I have followed your instructions and sent people to keep an eye on Bud."
"However, Bard made friends with a distinguished guest today who was said to be from Mirkwood."
"Dignified guest?"
The bloated mayor stopped pulling the tendon of the goat's penis stuck on his disgusting yellow teeth, and asked in confusion: "A distinguished guest from the Dark Forest?"
"Yes sir, but that's just what Bud said."
"During my routine interrogation of Bard, I discovered that the so-called distinguished guest actually dared to speak rudely to Chang Lake Town under your management..."
"Damn it, he dares to be rude to me?"
"Go, capture him for me...wait, you said he is a distinguished guest of Mirkwood?"
"Yes, sir, but consider the identity he said."
"I think we need to send someone to the Mirkwood..."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you..."
"You know what to do, right?"
"Of course, I know my lord..."
...
"Black Arrow..."
Looking at the dark iron rod covered with dried fish in his sight.
Morgan suddenly became entangled in his heart.
The only remaining black arrow that can kill the dragon Smaug is right in front of him.
He could take it now if he wanted to.
But what if he takes it away now?
The dwarf launcher that can fire black arrows is in Lake Town.
Unless he doesn't plan to follow Thorin Oakenshield and his party to the Lonely Mountain.
He must go to Gushan.
Not to mention the wool to collect the massive treasures underground in Gushan.
Just for the sake of systematic world exploration progress, he would definitely go.
As the end of this difficult expedition.
Once Morgan is completed, I believe there will be no shortage of exploration progress.
What's more, Morgan was almost standing at the foot of the Lonely Mountain at this time.
This is an important moment destined to be remembered by history.
Morgan has no plans to miss.
Of course, the feat of slaying the dragon Smaug was equally great, if not greater.
But Smaug is not that easy to kill.
Otherwise, he would not have monopolized the vast treasures of Gushan for sixty years, and no other forces would dare to provoke him.
Morgan is not Bard and has no destiny to guide him.
Just because Bard can kill Smaug, doesn't mean he can do the same.
Although he doesn't think his shooting skills are worse than Bud's.
But this is not playing games.
The consequences of provoking the evil dragon Smaug are that he will be burned alive if he is not careful.
Morgan is very self-aware.
But knowing that the precious opportunity to slay the dragon was before him, Morgan was unwilling not to try.
However, once you follow the expedition team to Gushan, it will take at least half a day to return to Changhu Town.
"Wait, half a day..."
Thinking of this, Morgan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind immediately started running at high speed.
Beside the dining table.
Seeing the departure of human Bard, the dwarves immediately began to quietly discuss the matter of entering the Lonely Mountain.
"Tomorrow will be the end of autumn."
"The day in Turin will start the day after tomorrow morning."
"We must reach Gushan before then!"
Balin, the white-bearded dwarf, spoke quickly.
"What if I can't make it?"
The dwarf Kili suddenly interjected: "What if we can't find the secret door within the Turin Sun?"
Fili also answered: "Then our expedition will be in vain."
"So, it must be before the day of Turin, that is, before the morning of the day after tomorrow..."
Thorin Oakenshield punched the table with his fist, and ordered in a deep voice: "We must get to Lonely Mountain!"
"Before that, should we get out of here?"
At this time, the irritable Godwalin came over and continued: "I don't like the boatman, and I am worried that he will harm us."
"It just so happens that he also said that the weapons we are looking for are in the mayor's weapons warehouse."
"We still need time to find out where the weapons warehouse is and wait for the opportunity. We can't let the boatman know about this..."
Thorin Oakenshield spoke calmly.
But before he finished speaking, he heard the irritable Godwalin stand up and say: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
Thorin Oakenshield didn't make a sound, but turned his head to look at Morgan aside and asked: "What do you think?"
"Of course I listen to you."
Morgan spoke calmly.
He didn't know that Thorin Oakenshield saw that he and Bard were getting along well, so he asked this question specifically to save his face.
Or because he saw that he and Bud were getting along well, he deliberately tested himself.
Anyway, Thorin Oakenshield had never been so polite to him before.
No wonder Morgan, who is suspicious by nature, thinks too much.
"Then let's go."
After hearing Morgan's words, Thorin Oakenshield nodded and immediately stood up and walked towards the door.
As soon as he made this move, the dwarves followed him.
All the clothes hanging in front of the fireplace were gone.
Seeing that the dwarves were about to leave, Barn, who had been instructed by his father, was about to go up and stop them, but was held back by Morgan.
Morgan looked at Barn and said seriously: "If you can't stop it, your father can't stop it either. Just tell your father this."
"I'm leaving first. You take good care of your sisters. Uncle will visit you when he has time."
Morgan said and patted Barn on the shoulder. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a voice from behind: "Uncle Morgan, are you leaving?"
Morgan turned his head and saw Bard's youngest daughter, Tilda, looking at him from behind with a pair of huge, beautiful amber eyes.
"Yes, uncle will come see Tilda again when he has the opportunity."
Morgan smiled and touched Tilda's head again, and smiled at her eldest daughter Xuege, who was looking at her.
Then he strode towards the door.
Bilbo, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately followed.
"Morgan..."
As soon as he left the house, Morgan looked down on the dwarves in front of him and shouted again.
Morgan walked quickly downstairs.
Bilbo, who was following behind, quickly followed Morgan and asked in surprise: "Morgan, is this the first time you and those children have met today?"
Morgan turned his head, looked at Bilbo beside him and asked strangely: "Of course, we have been together, why do you ask?"
"No..."
Bilbo scratched his chicken coop-like hair and continued: "I'm just curious. It's our first time meeting you. Why are they so familiar with you?"
Morgan turned his head: "Are you familiar?"
Bilbo nodded: "At least that's what I see?"
Morgan: "Want to know why?"
Bilbo nodded again: "I think so."
Morgan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Of course it's because I'm handsome."
Bilbo was stunned when he heard Morgan's answer.
He didn't understand, what did being handsome have to do with his question of getting to know the child quickly?
"Besides, isn't Morgan handsome?"
"Are you handsome yourself?"
Not understanding, Bilbo shook his head and quickly followed Morgan in front.
at the same time.
A tailor shop in Changhu Town.
Bud was looking quickly at the large number of mottled portraits on the huge blue embroidered curtain in front of him.
Soon, he found what he was looking for, vague portraits of branches that resembled a family tree.
This is a direct bloodline genealogy belonging to the former dwarf kingdom under the mountain.
"Thor, Thorn, Thorin..."
Looking at the simple drawings that look like playing cards in front of me.
Then he thought about the so-called prophecy he heard discussed by the mayor and residents everywhere when he came out.
Bud seemed to have caught something in his mind.
"The Monarch of the Silver Fountain"
"The King of Carved Rocks"
As he softly recited the prophecy of Lake Town, a flash of lightning flashed across Bud's mind.
"King under the mountain..."
"Finally coming back!?"
Bard's eyes widened as he looked at Thorin's name on the embroidered curtain of the last bloodline picture of the kingdom under the mountain.
Thinking back to the name that the dwarf with all white hair and beard called out just now in his own home: "Thorin!"
Bud immediately rushed out of the tailor shop and ran straight home.
"The bells will ring cheerfully"
"Welcome the return of the King under the Mountain"
"But it's all in vain and desolate"
"Changhu Town will eventually turn into a river of blood..."
Ancient prophecies kept echoing in my mind.
Bud rushed home as fast as he could and opened the door, only to see it empty.
"Dad, I want to stop them."
"But Uncle Morgan said I couldn't stop it, and he also said let me tell you, you can't stop it either."
Barn quickly stepped forward and said loudly.
"Can't stop it?"
Bud was stunned when he heard what Morgan said.
But soon, the tragic situation in River Valley Town seemed to be still vivid in my mind.
Bud's face quickly became anxious and he looked at his son: "I will stop him even if I can't!"
"How long have they been gone?"
...
late at night.
The full moon in the sky reveals half of its body.
The dim moonlight enveloped the earth.
Outside the weapons warehouse in Changhu Town.
In a corner shrouded in shadow.
A group of people were whispering.
"Can you see anything?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, patrolling guards are coming."
"Which group of guards is this?"
"Second Group!"
"According to the information I inquired during the day, there is another group of guards passing by. There will be a long gap period. We will take action at that time."
"hold on..."
This group of people is naturally the expedition team.
After leaving Bader's house during the day, everyone separated.
Ask for information about the location of the weapons warehouse, ask for information about the guards in the warehouse, and ask for information about the guards patrolling the warehouse at night.
After getting some information.
Everyone gathered together and waited quietly for the night to come.
"puff..."
At this moment, a slight sound suddenly came from the crowd in the dark corner.
"Why does it smell so bad..."
"Damn, who is farting!"
"Oh my God, it stinks..."
"No, I can't breathe..."
"vomit...
"Shhh, keep your voice down, there are patrolling guards here again."
"Shut up, everyone!"
Thorin Oakenshield shouted lowly, and the surrounding area immediately fell silent.
"Kili, is this the third group?"
"Yes, the last group."
Thorin Oakenshield immediately looked at the people behind him and whispered: "Ready."
"Okay, the guards passed by and didn't find us..."
Seeing a guard in his sight disappearing away, Qili immediately turned back and said, "The guard has gone away."
Thorin Oakenshield said decisively: "Up!"
As soon as the words fell, the dwarves immediately rushed out of the shadows and rushed towards the two-story building not far away.
Quickly rushing downstairs, the dwarves set up a human wall in a familiar manner.
As soon as the human wall was set up, Morgan was the first to step on the body of the dwarf below and get into the window of the weapons warehouse on the second floor.
The sound of footsteps stepped lightly on the wooden floor. Morgan stood firm and looked up, and saw several weapon racks surrounding him, filled with various weapons.
Long swords, short swords, axes, spears, long bows, arrows and other weapons.
Morgan's eyes lit up immediately.
Quickly stepping forward, Morgan reached out and picked up a longbow from the weapon rack and started looking at it.
At this time, Bilbo, Chilippofur and several other dwarves also quickly got in.
When the last Thorin Oakenshield also got into the warehouse.
Everyone began to carry weapons.
At this time, there is no way for everyone to choose their favorite weapons. They only use common weapons such as long swords, short swords and battle axes.
When the dwarf Kili walked downstairs with a large number of weapons on his chest.
Morgan, who had the plot in his mind, wanted to speak, but thinking that Qili was not injured now, he could only say: "Be careful."
"I know."
Qili smiled and nodded at the teacher, then turned and walked towards the narrow stairs below, preparing to open the door below.
Sudden.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Along with the sound of heavy objects falling, a harsh sound of gold and iron colliding immediately spread throughout the entire weapons warehouse.
Morgan's face instantly stiffened.
