"Then let's go."

Morgan nodded with a smile.

The ability of this forest to grow tender buds again indicates that the evil and corrupt atmosphere is beginning to fade.

In this case, with the help of the elves, the evil aura will probably fade faster.

Morgan could understand Tarrell's joy.

The two continued to walk in the dense forest towards the direction where the woodland kingdom was.

On the following road, the two of them discovered tender buds growing on the ground several times.

This situation also occurs more and more frequently as the two of them get closer to the north of the forest.

Time passes slowly.

When the smell of rottenness in the air begins to disappear.

When the surrounding forest becomes lush again.

When the sky began to get dark.

In front of Morgan and Tarrell's sight, the figure of the Woodland Kingdom had already appeared.

"call..."

"It's finally here."

Morgan looked at the huge building in the dim darkness ahead, breathed a long sigh and said lightly.

“Morgan…”

Tarrell turned his head and looked at the man beside him and suddenly spoke softly, "You won't blame me, are you?"

"What's wrong..."

Morgan turned his head and looked at Tarrell and smiled, saying that he fed the grass in his hand to the horse behind him.

"You agreed to go to Charles with them, but because of me..."

"Shh!"

Before Tarrell finished speaking, Morgan stretched out his finger and pressed his lips.

"Tarel, you have asked this question many times, and I have also said it many times."

Morgan looked at the delicate and fair-faced female elf who was close to her eyes and smiled, "But since you want to hear it, I'll say it again..."

Just then.

A figure appeared in the forest ahead.

Morgan was stunned and stopped talking.

"What's wrong..."

Tarrell just spoke.

"Shh, don't scare it..."

Morgan said softly without turning his eyes: "You turn your head slowly."

Tarrell, who was quickly aroused by great curiosity, slowly turned his head obediently, and then he saw that in the forest next to the road not far ahead, a beautiful white deer emitting a faint white light was standing there quietly, looking at the two of them.

Seeing the creatures ahead, Tarrell's eyes widened in an instant.

"Oh My God..."

"The rumors are true..."

Tarrell was excited and couldn't help but murmur.

But soon, before the two of them could see more, the white deer quickly ran towards the depths of the forest and disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

Morgan looked at Tarrell's excited reaction and immediately smiled: "Why are you so excited?"

"In our kingdom, there have been rumors that there is a white deer in this forest that represents luck."

"As long as you can see the white deer, you will be favored by fate, and you will definitely encounter good luck in the future..."

Tarrell took a deep breath and looked at Morgan excitedly with a happy expression, "I always thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect that the rumor was true."

"We really met the white deer."

"That means we will encounter good luck next."

“Isn’t this worth being happy yet?”

Looking at Tarrell with such a happy expression.

Morgan suddenly remembered that the white deer that the expedition saw on the other side of the river with Thorin Oak Shield when he was traveling through the magic river was the one in front of him?

If, as Tarrell said, seeing a white deer represents luck and good luck.

So what would it mean when Thorin Oak Shield drove the white deer away with stones?

"etc..."

"In the memory plot, the expedition team also seemed to have discovered the white deer."

"It's just that the white deer was shot away by Thorin's oak shield with a bow and arrow."

"Then, in the last battle of the Five Armies, Thorin Oak Shield killed Azog and was also seriously injured and killed..."

"Will there be any connection between this?"

Thinking of this quickly, Morgan immediately looked at Tarrell and asked, "Meeting White Deer means good luck..."

"What if someone encounters a white deer and attacks and drives away the white deer?"

"What will happen?"

After the words came to an end, Tarrell looked at Morgan and smiled: "White Deer, which represents good luck, who will be willing to drive it away?"

Morgan continued: "I mean if..."

Tarrell frowned and looked at Morgan seriously, "That's the contrary, it means bad luck is coming."

"Of course, this is just a rumor, and no one can be sure whether this is the case."

"But I heard that I met the lucky white deer people, and they all met good luck in the end."

"This is also why all the elves in our kingdom are eager to meet."

"I didn't expect that we could actually meet today..."

Hearing Tarrell.

Morgan was a little uneasy.

If that's the case.

In the memory plot, fate clearly gave Thorin Oak Shield a chance, but it was abandoned by him.

The same is true in reality. The white deer that the expedition team encountered was smashed away by Thorin Oak Shield.

Last time on the battlefield of Raven Ridge in Gushan.

If it weren't for himself, Thorin's final outcome would probably be no different from that in the memory plot, and he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Morgan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Sure enough, in such a world, it is not harmful to respect some mysterious existences more.

He already believed what Tarrell said.

"We met Bai Lu, but we just don't know what good luck we will have next..."

Tarrell next to him continued talking.

It seems that since I was with me, especially when I was with two people, Tarrell has obviously spoken more.

"I'm looking forward to it too..."

"Let's go, it will be dark if you don't leave."

Morgan said with a smile.

He was indeed looking forward to what luck was in Tarrell's mouth.

The two continued to move forward.

Not long after, he stood in front of the extremely magnificent gate of the Woodland Kingdom.

Before Tarrell could knock on the door.

The huge city gate slowly opened from the inside.

Then, a team of wood elf warriors wearing leather armor and long swords hanging on their waists and carrying long bows walked out quickly.

"Captain Tarrell..."
To be continued...