"This strengthening consumes 1 soul power. Is it strengthened?"

Looking at the virtual data prompt that popped up in front of him, Morgan clicked on it.

The light white light flashed, and the soul power column quickly turned into zero.

"Arrow LV2..."

As the virtual data jumped in front of me, Morgan could clearly feel a heat flow being injected into his body.

At the same time, there is also a memory information about archery in my mind.

That is a series of information about the angle of archery, the distance of arrows and the need to pay attention to when shooting archery.

Quietly feel and understand this memory of archery.

Morgan only felt that his understanding of archery before this was too simple.

He now had a strong urge to pick up the bow and arrow to test the shooting.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw the dark night around me, and the wizard Gandalf who was quietly asleep not far away.

Morgan forced this impulse.

It's all night until dawn.

Morgan opened his eyes when the eastern horizon was just dawn.

After a simple wash, Morgan and Gandalf had another roasted bear meat for breakfast.

The giant bear has a huge corpse. Even though the two of them had two meals together, there were too many leftovers.

The giant bear corpse is a good thing, and Morgan cannot give up.

But the corpse was too big, and the two of them had only two horses in total, so it was impossible to transport them away.

So Morgan began to divide the giant bear's corpse, and Gandalf also reached out to help.

It doesn't take too long to break the giant bear's belly.

When bloody giant bear meat was hung on the backs of two horses.

The two set off.

According to yesterday's statement.

Morgan followed Gandalf on horseback, and the two walked quickly to the distance.

Gandalf's estimate is correct.

Before evening, the two of them rode on horseback and saw low houses appearing in the distance.

“Hobitun is ahead…”

Seeing that the town was right in front of him, Gandalf said as he controlled the horses under him to reduce the speed significantly.

He rode a horse all day long.

My butt has been spent in the friction of the mother.

No one understands this kind of pain better than Morgan.

Hearing Gandalf's words, Morgan breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously controlled the horses to slow down.

The destination is not far away, so don't be too rushed.

Gandalf had already taken out the long cigarette pole and began to take out the cigarette pole from the tobacco bag, and rolled it into small rounds to fill it on the cigarette pole.

"Huh, I can finally see the living person..."

Morgan sighed at the distance, and heard Gandalf beside him choked and coughed.

"Ahem..."

"What does this kid mean? I'm not a living person?"

"Taking this kid to see Solin and the others is not a wrong choice..."

Gandalf looked at Morgan sideways and couldn't help but murmur.

"Of course, Gandalf, you are not included..."

Seeing Gandalf cast a strange look, Morgan immediately said, "I'm not saying you are not a human, of course you are a living person..."

"I mean, Gandalf, you are a wizard..."

Seeing that Morgan's explanation became more and more messy, Gandalf coughed lightly and said, "Cough cough..."

"Shut up, I know what you mean..."

"We'd better go to the city first to get rid of these bear meats as soon as possible."

"It's been sunk for a day, and the price will drop sharply if you wait."

Gandalf smoked and spoke calmly, but he had already made up his mind to kill Morgan.

After last night and chatting along the way today, the relationship between the two has become very familiar.

They know each other's personalities quite well, and don't care if they make jokes.

"You're right..."

"However, I'm not familiar with this place. I'll have to trouble you Gandalf if I deal with these bear meat..."

Morgan smiled and said, calling Gandalf again.

In the memory plot, he learned that Gandalf was a little sulky and humorous in his justice, humor and conversation.

Now after contacting, I did find that Gandalf has a similar personality.

To be generous and honest with this kind of personality, the best way to get along with each other and bring closer relationships.

Morgan has decided that after dealing with the bear meat, he will definitely invite Gandalf to have a big meal and also give sacrifices to his own Five Insect Temple.

During this period of time, he almost lived a savage life in the wilderness.

Although I eat wild game every meal.

But except for a small amount of salt, there is no other spice ingredients, the game cannot taste good no matter how good it is.

Because there are no other tableware, the only way to cook is to cook the most basic grilled food.

After eating it for a while, I felt like vomiting when I saw the barbecue.

Even the giant bear meat can only taste fresh.

Gandalf smoked undeniably.

The two rode their horses and walked quickly towards the town ahead.

When the sunset is covered with the sky.

The two rode into the town.

Soon, figures began to appear on the road ahead, with very short figures.

Morgan knew very well that he should have come to what Gandalf called Hobbiton, the short ones were the natives here, the Hobbits, also called Halflings.

On the green hillsides and hills, there are exquisitely shaped wooden houses with round door frames like bunkers, which are arranged in a scattered manner.

Green low hillsides, small fences, fences, flowers of all colors, bluestone roads, clear rivers, busy little hobbits, running barefoot on the hillside woods trails, smaller hobbits.

A peaceful, leisurely, relaxed and pleasant pastoral scenery.

When you walk into this town, Morgan feels very much, like being in a fairy tale world.

In his previous life, Morgan personally visited New Zealand, which is the filming location of "The Hobbit" and "The Lord of the Rings".

Although the scenery of "Hobitun" there is still beautiful, the artificial carving taste is too strong.

But here, all the scenery is so leisurely and natural.

"Maybe I'm old in the future, it's a good choice to come here to retire and settle down..."

The sudden thoughts in my mind made Morgan laugh and shake his head.

Although it is still early to retirement, it also shows Morgan's yearning for the beautiful pastoral scenery of Hobbiton.

“It’s very beautiful…”

"I came here the first time I was like you."

Seeing Morgan keep looking around, Gandalf laughed leisurely, spitting smoke.

“Is this Hobbiton?”

“It’s really beautiful…”

Morgan looked at it for a while and said with emotion.

"Of course, the Hobbit's hometown is one of the most beautiful places in the entire Middle-earth world."

"I like these hardworking little guys..."

After slapping the last sip of cigarette in his mouth, Gandalf knocked on the cigarette pole on his shoes, wiped it again, and looked up and continued:

"Let's go, stand here and don't think about selling the giant bear meat."

"Come with me..."

Gandalf said, pulling the reins, turning his head forward.

Morgan quickly followed.

One hour later.

Hobbiton, in the noisy Blackcurrant Tavern.

Morgan and Gandalf sat on the table, touching each other hard with the tall wooden barrel cups in their hands.
Chapter completed!