"A farmer's family once lived here..."

Gandalf looked at the dilapidated wooden house in front of him and whispered in a deep voice.

Not noticing anything strange about Gordon, Gandalf looked at Thorin Oakenshield walking behind him and said: "I think it's best for us to move on..."

"Even if you want to rest, you need to change places."

"Besides, it's not far from the valley. We can continue moving along the valley."

Gandalf continued to speak, but was decisively interrupted by Thorin Oakenshield: "No!"

"I told you, I won't go near that place!"

"Why?"

"The elves will help us, we can also replenish food, have a good rest, and listen to the elves' advice."

Gandalf was still a little puzzled. This was a completely harmless thing.

"I don't need their advice!"

Thorin Oakenshield refused without hesitation.

"But King Elrond can help us decipher that map!"

Gandalf spoke in a deep voice.

"Help us?"

"Did the elves help us when the dragon Smaug attacked Erub?"

"Did the elves help us when the orcs attacked Moria and desecrated our temple?"

"No, they're just watching!"

"Now you actually want me to beg the person who betrayed my grandfather and my father?"

Thorin Oakenshield turned around and looked at Gandalf, with a firm expression on his face, he shook his head and said coldly.

"But you're not them!"

"I gave you the key, not to make you remember hatred all the time!"

Listening to Thorin Oakenshield's extremely stubborn words, Gandalf's expression turned cold and he said.

"That's the key to Lonely Mountain, and you have no right to keep it!"

Thorin Oakenshield continued, as stubborn as a stone in a latrine.

"snort..."

Looking at Thorin Oakenshield's face, Gandalf finally laughed angrily, shook his head and snorted, turned around and walked outside.

Gordon was standing not far away, almost completely hearing the conversation between Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield.

Seeing Gandalf being driven away in anger, Gordon said nothing.

In the original plot, the only remaining dwarf prince of the Turin dwarf clan has little strength or ability, but his stubborn personality makes him better than ordinary dwarves.

Gandalf can argue with the other party because Gandalf is a wizard, and because Gandalf is the initiator of the expedition to the Lonely Mountain, and he also brought the key to the secret passage of the Lonely Mountain.

The most important thing is that Gandalf has many friends in Middle-earth and has a certain reputation in his own right.

He can argue with Thorin Oakenshield, but the dwarf prince will do nothing because of Gandalf's identity.

But if Gordon talks too much, Thorin Oakenshield will not give Gordon any face.

After all, this is a major matter related to the hatred and honor of the Turin dwarves, and it is not easy for anyone to say.

Gordon knew his status in the team, so naturally he didn't want to say anything more.

This is just a small episode in this journey, and nothing will happen to Gandalf either.

What's more, Gordon, who has already remembered this plot, knows it.

Before long, the group of people will be forced to enter Rivendell by mistake, which is the elven capital that Gandalf just mentioned.

"Are you okay Gandalf?"

"where are you going?"

Gandalf strode out angrily and met Bilbo head-on. Bilbo immediately asked.

Many people heard the dispute between Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield just now.

"Go find the only rational person in the team!"

"Who is it?"

"Myself!"

Gandalf stormed away.

Bilbo was a little worried.

At this time, Gordon happened to come out of the dilapidated house.

Bilbo immediately greeted him: "Gordon, Gandalf should be back, right?"

Among the whole team, apart from Gandalf, it was Gordon who was most familiar with him. At this time, he could only ask Gordon.

"Don't worry, Gandalf will definitely come back. He is not the kind of person who gives up halfway."

Gordon looked at Bilbo who looked worried and smiled, then walked aside to take a cigarette.

Hearing what Gordon said, Bilbo made up his mind.

Inside the temporary camp.

Those who feed the horses, those who light the fire, those who chat, all perform their duties and are busy.

Gordon walked to the edge of the temporary camp, climbed on a huge boulder and sat down.

He took out his pipe and tobacco bag and lit the fire skillfully...

"Bah..."

Gordon took a long sip and looked at the beautiful mountains and land below his feet, quietly shrouded in the golden sunset in the distance, and felt peaceful in his heart.

The next second.

Brush brush brush...

Lines of virtual data began to flash and jump in front of Gordon.

【Apocalypse Supervisor System】

[Mission: Kill the dragon "Smaug"; kill the "Dark Lord" Sauron] [Time span 60 years]

[Time limit: 0]

[Note: From this moment on, you will no longer be ordinary]

[Digitalization of host attributes]

[Race: human/divine creature/first-level apocalypse monitor]

【Sands of Time:0】

[Divinity value: 1]

[Soul Power: 3]

[Physique lv8; Strength lv6; Agility lv5; Spirit lv6]

[Strength Level: Second Level]

[Ability Mastery: Universal Language; Sword Mastery lv1; Swiftness (Special); Trample (Special); Majesty (Special); Dragon Power (Special); Spiritual Shock (Special); Wind Power (Special); Gate of Time (

special)】

[Achievement Achieved: The Witcher World (Advent)]

[Characteristics: People beyond the river of destiny]

【......】

"I killed two wargs and three orcs last night. One of them should be the little leader..."

"With just five heads, it's quite a lot to get two points of soul power."

"The little orc leader is pretty good, the other two orcs are not so strong, and the wargs are pretty good too."

"But the place last night was very small. If we moved to another place, the opponent's combat effectiveness might be even higher."

"Generally speaking, the strength of the orcs in this world is good, and the system is not that bad. This is good news..."

Sitting on the boulder, Gordon thought silently.

"So, what will be strengthened this time?"

Looking at the virtual data in front of him, Gordon's eyes moved back and forth on the four attributes.

"Swordsmanship mastery level 1 is enough for the time being, constitution level 8 is enough for the time being, agility is blessed with "wind power", and spirit is enough for the time being, so all that's left is strength."

"It just so happens that in this world, when I can't reveal my space ring, it would be better to have enough power..."

Thinking of this, Gordon's eyes stopped at the strength attribute.

Pale white light flashes.

"Strength lv7..."

Feeling a familiar warmth being injected into his body, Gordon could almost feel the slow changes in his body.

This is a sign that because you are stronger, you begin to understand and control your body better.

"Gordon..."

At this moment, Bilbo's voice suddenly came to my ears.

It turns out it's time to eat.

Gordon stood up, stood on the boulder and looked around, but he didn't see any of the giant trolls in his memory.

Then he jumped off the boulder and strode towards the temporary camp.

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