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Chapter 168 Luck, truth, fetters!(1/3)

Rivendell.

In front of a long bridge at a wide intersection.

The four-person team is saying goodbye.

"Bilbo, Gandalf, I send Tarrell back to the dark forest and go to Charles to find you."

Morgan said the two of them in front of him.

"I remember, Morgan."

Bilbo looked at Morgan and said seriously: "You can't break the appointment, we agreed."

"Of course, I remember it very clearly."

Morgan nodded. If Tarrell hadn't said he missed the dark forest, he wouldn't have separated from Bilbo Gandalf at this time.

"However, when I come and go, it may be summer when I arrive in Shire." Morgan continued to smile.

"It's okay, the summer Shire is as beautiful as it is."

"Morgan, Bag Pot afternoon tea is at four o'clock, don't remember it wrong."

Bill Bo reminded him with a smile.

"Of course, I won't forget."

“Goodbye Bilbo…”

“Goodbye Gandalf…”

"Goodbye Morgan..."

"Goodbye Tarrell..."

The four of them said goodbye to each other.

Then, the sound of horse hooves rang out.

Four horses galloped in the opposite direction.

Going farther and farther away.

Eventually disappeared.

......

One month later.

North, the great wilderness.

A sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the wilderness.

Soon, a man and a woman appeared in the distance on two horses, rushed to the edge of the wilderness and stopped in front of the forest.

Standing on the edge of the forest, looking at the withered forest in front of you.

The tall man took out a map from his arms, looked carefully, and said to the slender and clear female elf beside him, "It should be here."

"Look, do you have any impression of this place?"

The man handed the map in his hand to the female elf beside him.

The female elf took the map, looked carefully at the map quickly nodded: "It's here, not far from here, there is a road leading to the kingdom."

"It only takes another half a day and we can get there."

"Um..."

"It's still early, so let's take a break first, eat something and continue on the road."

The tall man nodded and then turned over and dismounted.

The female elf also got off the horse.

Soon, a large fluffy carpet was spread on the wilderness ground.

The tall man kept taking out several kinds of food, wine and wine from the void and putting it on the carpet.

The two of them then started eating.

These two are naturally Morgan and Tarrell who left Rivendell in the Mist Mountains a month ago.

After Rivendale and Gandalf Bilbo separated.

Morgan took Tarrell to retrace the road several months ago, Gandalf took them to Rivendell.

This time, the two of them naturally did not need to walk the road of the dark forest mountains that were covered with dark shadows and corrupted.

Instead, after visiting Biyon, the changer, he took another road to the dark forest in the north.

Here is a brief mention of the dark forest.

The entire dark forest is extremely huge.

It is the most majestic and huge forest in the entire Middle-earth continent in the Third Age.

A long time ago, because the evil of "Dorgodo" in the south appeared and grew rapidly, the dark forests in the south were also shrouded in the dark shadows and began to be corrupted.

The Sirvan elves (wooden elves) led by the elves King Thrandir continued to withdraw from the south and migrate to the north.

And finally, in the northeastern forest, a huge underground castle was built and ruled the woodland kingdom.

At this time, Thrandi is more precisely called "the King of the Northern Dark Woods" rather than "the King of the Dark Woods".

A few months ago, Gandalf led a team of four to walk through the extremely dangerous huge dark forest mountains.

This mountain range is located on the edge of the dividing line "Old Forest Road" that divides the entire huge dark forest into the north and south sides.

"Give me the wine..."

Morgan sat on the soft carpet, chewed the mutton in his hand and said, looking at Tarrell beside him.

Tarrell picked up a slightly larger bottle and handed it over.

Morgan picked up the bottle and blew it directly into his mouth.

"Gulugulu..."

After taking a big gulp of wine, I rinsed my mouth with wine.

Then Morgan wiped the wine stains on his mouth and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Tarrell also put down the dried fruits in his hand.

"Are you full?"

"Um..."

"Then let's go, we'll try to arrive before dark..."

The two of them immediately got up and packed up.

Not long after, the two of them packed up and stepped into the dark forest ahead with their horses.

The forest in front of me is also infected with disease.

The leaves are withered and yellow, and the surroundings are silent, and the air is filled with a scent of corruption.

Tarrell walked ahead and led the way.

Morgan followed behind with his horse.

At this time, Morgan's suddenly stopped.

Unable to hear the sound coming from behind, Tarrell turned his head and saw something he was staring at.

"What's wrong?"

Tarrell stopped and asked.

"Look at it."

Morgan snorted and looked up to show a direction.

Tarrell walked to Morgan and looked in the direction Morgan pointed.

Then, I suddenly saw a small bud that had tenaciously emerged from the rotten leaves on the ground full of yellow and corrupt leaves.

Standing upright in the cool breeze of this withered forest.

"this..."

“This is a sign of forest recovery.”

"Very good..."

The moment he saw the green buds, Tarrell immediately widened his eyes and murmured.

This reaction is much greater than that of Morgan.

"We'll go back immediately and inform the king of this news as soon as possible."

Tarrell raised his head, looked at Morgan beside him, and said with joy.
To be continued...
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