Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

late at night.

The full moon in the night sky emerged from behind the dark clouds at some unknown time.

Silver moonlight shines down on the earth.

On the rolling wilderness mountains.

A group of people are running wildly.

"Go quickly..."

"Come back, idiot, you took the wrong road, this way..."

"Are the orcs still following?"

"have no idea..."

"No more, I didn't hear any movement..."

"Go, don't stop, those Gundaba wargs have the most sensitive noses..."

"This way..."

The group of people leading the horses and fleeing in embarrassment were naturally the Lonely Mountain Adventure Team led by Gordon Gandalf and Thorin.

He had just escaped from the night attack by the orcs, and he didn't dare to stop at this time.

Time passed slowly and the night began to get hazy.

The full moon hid in the dark clouds again, and a trace of white clouds began to appear on the eastern horizon.

Halfway up the mountainside in the wilderness, the Gushan Adventure Team finally stopped.

"It's almost dawn, you can rest now..."

"Okay, let's rest..."

"I've been running all night, I don't believe those orcs can keep up..."

"I'm so hungry..."

"Me too, let's find a place to get some food to eat first..."

A fierce night battle, plus several hours of desperate running, the dwarves were chattering.

Gordon did feel empty in his belly. No, he had never been full in the past few days.

"We're going to get some food, but we need to change places first. It's too conspicuous here..."

Thorin stood up and stood on a boulder. After looking around, he spoke.

"Over there!"

Gandalf pointed to a sparse forest covered with dead vines and weeds in the distance and said.

Half an hour later.

A group of people came to the forest covered by dead vine trees.

"This is it."

"Nori and Ori made a fire, and Kili and Fili went to tie the horses and feed them..."

"The injured ones are here to deal with first..."

Thorin Oakenshield gave the order, and the team's division of labor was clear and orderly.

Not long after, a bonfire was set up in the center of the open space surrounded by stones, with a cooking pot set on it.

Everyone was sitting around, bandaging, and chatting.

Fortunately, Gordon reacted quickly last night and discovered the orcs in time. Except for a few dwarves in the group who were slightly injured, everyone else was fine.

Watching the two dwarves Noli and Ouli take out the package containing dried vegetables again, they took out a large handful of dried vegetables and threw them into the pot.

Gordon felt his stomach twitching.

With Gordon's strong physique, it would be fine if he exercised strenuously, and he could still sustain himself by eating low-energy foods, but not once he exercised.

Gordon immediately stood up, looked around at everyone and said, "There must be animals in a place like this. I'm going to hunt. Which of you will go with me?"

"I want to go with you, but I really can't run..."

Bombur, the largest dwarf, leaned against a dead tree trunk and said.

"I'll go with you!"

Just after feeding the horse, the two brothers came over. Kili, who had light golden hair, immediately spoke.

"I'll go too. With so many people, one or two prey is not enough."

Fili, who had long black hair, also spoke.

"I'll go too, I think you still need someone to carry the prey..."

At this time, Bilbo also stretched out his hand and stood up, smiling.

"Then let's go..."

Gordon nodded, reached out and took off the small crossbow hanging on his back.

He brought this thing from the world of witchers.

The two dwarves, Kili and Fili, also took their bows and arrows and carried quivers full of arrows on their backs.

Gordon proved his strength with his performance last night. In this four-person hunting team, Gordon was naturally the leader.

Seeing the two dwarves and Bilbo getting ready, Gordon said: "Let's go..."

The four of them quickly walked towards the wild mountains and forests ahead and disappeared.

At the temporary camp, Gandalf was smoking a cigarette, Whitebeard Balin was adding firewood to the fire, and Thorin Oakenshield was sitting on a stone, looking at the wild mountains in the distance in trance.

"We just entered the area where the orcs were active and were discovered..."

"Does anyone else know about your coming out this time?"

Gandalf took the last puff of his cigarette, knocked the stem, and asked.

"No, we should keep it secret when we come out, or we should come out separately. Besides, I believe in my people!"

Thorin Oakenshield said in a deep voice.

"Do you suspect that our whereabouts this time have been exposed?"

Thorin asked rhetorically.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence..."

Gandalf filled the pipe with shredded tobacco again, lit the fire, took a long puff, and nodded.

"That Gordon, how did you meet him?"

Thorin Oakenshield suddenly turned his head, looked at Gandalf and asked.

"Do you doubt Gordon?"

"It just happened by chance, but I don't think it should be possible..."

"With the strength he showed yesterday, if there is really a problem, we won't be able to escape so easily."

"And don't forget, he was the first to discover the orcs last night..."

Gandalf pondered for a while, then shook his head and said slowly.

"I also think it's impossible. You may not have seen it, but I have seen it..."

White-bearded Balin patted the dust on his hands and continued: "Human demon hunters are very rare, powerful, and also very proud!"

"Although this Gordon is not as obvious on the surface as the one I have seen, in fact, Gordon is very proud on the inside."

"Pride makes them look down on many people, let alone half-orcs..."

"Perhaps it's just a coincidence. After all, only a dozen warg scout cavalry came..."

Balin shook his head and said.

Indeed, given the hatred between orcs and dwarves, once they are discovered by the orcs, they will be besieged by more than just those last night.

What's more, with Thorin Oakenshield's identity, it would not be surprising for more orcs to come.

The battle between the dwarves and the orcs was not just once or twice.

"It seems I'm worrying too much..."

After hearing what the two said, Thorin Oakenshield nodded softly.

It's just that Thorin is responsible for reviving the Kingdom of Erub and the glory of the Turin Dwarves. This trip to the Lonely Mountain is too important and he has to be cautious.

Time passes slowly.

The aroma of food began to rise from the pot on the campfire rack.

In the temporary camp, the hungry and tired dwarves could not resist the temptation of food.

One after another, they filled their bowls and ate them.

The sky is getting brighter.

When a fiery red sun rises from the east.

A voice suddenly came from the wild forest ahead. Listen carefully, it was the voices of Kili and Fili.

"They're back..."

The bloated dwarf Pombo stood up flexibly and said with a happy face that he had not eaten enough before.

Soon, the four people who went out to hunt appeared.

Bilbo was carrying three hares in his hands, and Kili and Fili were carrying two small wild boars.

The most exaggerated thing is that Gordon actually carries a huge grizzly bear on his back.

"Wow..."

"What a big bear..."

"This time I can finally have a big meal..."

"Welcome back some warriors..."

"Thank you for your hard work, leave the rest to us..."

Facing the four people returning home with a full load, the temporary camp immediately became lively.