Watching Morgan be personally invited by Thorin Oak Shield to join the expedition.

Gandalf breathed a sigh of relief.

He watched almost the whole process as Morgan was looked down upon by Thorin Oak Shield step by step.

Then he angrily scolded Thorin Oak Shield and threatened to challenge him.

Then sell face to the other party and change the challenger.

In the end, he easily defeated the dwarf Qili, not only let Thorin Oak Shield apologize in person, but also personally invited Morgan to join the team.

He even showed his strength in the eyes of the dwarves and himself.

After this operation, Morgan's position in the team will never be inferior to that of a group of dwarves in the future.

In the future team, no one can underestimate him or dare to underestimate him.

You should know that due to personality reasons, the dwarf clan values ​​strength more than any other race.

I just thought Morgan was very strong before.

I didn't expect this kid's head to be so easy to use.

You should know that from beginning to end, he had almost never said much except that he was hinted by Morgan in the middle.

This is much better than what I said to Morgan before. It is based on his recommendation to join the team.

Morgan's extraordinary excellence made Gandalf think of Bilbo.

I also want to recommend joining the team.

Reminds of the attitude of Thorin Oak Shield and the dwarves towards Bilbo before.

Gandalf was a little uneasy.

But with him here, Bilbo will definitely be able to join the team.

But before that, I have to let the little guy agree.

Thinking of this, Gandalf took out the cigarette pole again.

Back in Bilbo's bottom pit.

The dwarves have not yet fully recovered from the competition and are still in high spirits.

Even Bilbo, who had been very depressed and was in a bad mood, had just won the money and was infected by the lively atmosphere. At this time, his mood was much better.

The newly-completed party continues.

Looking at the large amount of food, the wine was brought out from the food storage room.

Bilbo gritted his teeth and comforted himself: "Since it is inevitable, it's better to be generous, and it can also show the hobbit's hospitality..."

Thinking of this, Bilbo's bloody heart seemed to feel a little more comfortable.

Soon, the long long table used for the banquet was filled with various food.

Looking at the dozens of foods such as smoked fish, bacon, smoked sausage, prosciutto, cheese, white bread, dried tomatoes, persimmons, and mushrooms in front of me.

There are also several types of wines such as red wine and fruit wine.

Morgan finally got a certain understanding of the Hobbit, no, Bilbo's family background.

This is not a food reserve that ordinary families can have.

The dwarves quickly filled the entire dining table with a plundering move.

A group of dwarves sat down, and Morgan also sat next to Gandalf.

The dwarves don’t care about anything when they have dinner together, and they start eating after sitting down.

Morgan is not polite, he doesn't care about weight loss in this world.

It is already very good for ordinary people to have enough food a day.

Morgan had a lot of plot memories in his mind, and knew that there were many hard days on the expedition.

When will you wait if you don’t eat at this time?

Smoked fish, bacon, ham, smoked sausage cheese... Morgan chews all kinds of high-calorie foods.

Fruit wine and wine are also welcome.

You can't say that the flavor of these bacon has a unique flavor.

Anyway, Morgan feels that he can eat it for a long time.

Although Morgan was drinking and eating meat in big mouthfuls, he was much better than the dwarves in terms of eating.

The dwarves not only sing loudly when eating, but also dance on the dining table.

At this time, on the dining table, a young dwarf who was about the same age as the dwarf Qili, but Bichili was a little short, with blonde hair and several small braids, was twisting his butt in the middle of the long table.

The dwarves around them waved their knives and forks and made various sounds, laughing and shouting and cooperating.

Fortunately, Morgan just had a big meal and had a full stomach, so he really had no idea how to continue eating.

So he held a tall wooden barrel cup full of fruit wine, and sat on the bench like Gandalf, watching the excited performances of the dwarves.

"It's very interesting."

"As long as you get familiar with them, you will fall in love with them..."

Gandalf raised his glass and cried with Morgan, and smiled.

"Although it's a little noisy, it's really good."

"I think as long as I'm with them, I'll never be bored."

Morgan took a big sip of fruit wine and nodded.

"It seems you've already started to get familiar with them..."

Listening to Morgan's words, Gandalf turned his head and looked at Morgan with a surprise and smiled.

Morgan raised his glass and ran into Gandalf again and continued, "Tell me about the team. I only heard you mention it, but I don't know anything about the commission. This is not bad for my next work."

"I can't explain this clearly for a while."

"Wait a little longer, you'll know later."

Gandalf shook his head and signaled Morgan to continue watching the dwarves perform.

This dinner lasted for quite some time.

When the meal was over, the dining table was cleaned up, and it was already late at night.

Seeing the dwarves sitting seriously around the long table, Morgan knew that the show was coming.

"Is there any news about the Iredellon meeting?"

"Are they all here?"

The first to speak was the dwarf Bahrain, whose hair and beard were completely white.

Thorin Oak Shield nodded: "Yes, all envoys of the seven kingdoms have arrived."

Devalin, a dwarf with a similar status as Bahrain, then spoke: "What did the dwarfs in the Iron Hill say?"

"Will Dann be with us?"

Thorin Oak Shield shook his head: "They won't come, they say it's our adventure, it's just ours."

As the words fell, all the dwarves were silent.

At this time, Gandalf stood up, gathered the candles on the dining table together, and then took out a yellowed parchment roll.

Spread out the parchment scroll, and there are clearly drawn on it, mountains, rivers, forest wastelands, and it is a map.

"In the far east, crossing mountains and rivers, passing through forests and wastelands, there is a peak: the lonely mountain."

"Yes, Quinlin has seen the aura, and the aura says the time has come."

"When the ferry bird flies to the lonely mountain, it is like the prophecy."

"When the birds of the past fly to Irube again, the rule of the monster will end..."

The dwarves obviously knew this prophecy.

"Monster? What monster..."

Bilbo, who was beside him, was attracted and suddenly asked.

"The dragon, the fire-breathing dragon Smaug, was the most brutal and terrifying disaster of that era!"

"I'm not afraid of it, I want to let it taste the dwarf iron rod..."

"No need to think about it, this is too difficult. Even with the support of the army, not to mention that we only have a dozen people, not the best and smartest dozen..."

"Hey, what do you mean...who are you talking about being stupid?"

"We are not stupid..."

"We now have bounty hunters, and the wizard Gandalf."

"Gandalff has killed hundreds of dragons..."

"Uh, no, wait, I, I don't want to say..."

“How many?”

"What?"

"How many dragons have you killed, Gandalf?"
Chapter completed!