The sky was dark and the rain was pouring.

A tall white warg with a ferocious appearance and a grin full of canine teeth was sniffing carefully on the wet ground.

Soon, the pale and strong orc said in a deep voice: "The smell of those short bastards hasn't dissipated yet, they went up the mountain."

"The distance is not far..."

"Pass my order to spread the news that the bounty will be doubled again."

"This time, I will make these dwarf bastards completely extinct!"

Looking at the left hand that had been attached with a sharp stabbing sword, the pale orc gave orders with a ferocious expression.

"yes..."

Behind him, a half-orc warg knight bowed his head respectfully and immediately turned around and headed back.

"Let's go, they haven't gone far yet."

"They can't walk fast in this kind of weather..."

Looking at the increasingly dark rain curtain, the pale orc said in a deep voice.

Immediately, his legs suddenly pinched the warg's abdomen, and the tall and fierce white warg immediately rushed out.

The orcs behind him immediately followed.

A large group of orc-warg knights quickly rushed into the dark wind and rain, heading towards the rugged and steep mountain road.

If Gordon were here, he would definitely recognize the tall orc with pale skin just now.

Inside the dark cave.

Gordon was sitting on the stone wall chewing dried meat.

Thorin Oakenshield prevented everyone from starting a fire, so the group could only chew the dry and hard dried meat.

It's just different from the dried meat Gordon bought at the Witcher World Tavern Grocery Store.

The dwarf's concentratedly pickled dried meat seems to contain all kinds of meat, and it has a strong salty taste.

The dried meat tastes very bad and the taste is very bad, but it is very good for everyone who is tired at this time.

Mountain climbing is strenuous work, and it requires such a huge amount of physical exertion every day that it is impossible not to eat heavy salt.

Although Gordon had a very naughty mouth, in this case, he still forcefully ate all the dried meat he was given.

Next, there is a big scene waiting for the group.

After eating and drinking enough, he would have the strength to cope with the next situation.

If nothing goes wrong according to the plot in my mind.

He has been thinking about it for a long time, and the Supreme Lord of the Rings, which runs through the entire Middle-earth world, will appear next.

At the same time, the cunning and cruel mutant hobbit "Gollum" who carries the Supreme Lord of the Rings will also appear.

And it was the quick-witted and clever Bilbo who got the Ring from Gollum.

Thinking of this, Gordon turned his head and glanced at Bilbo beside him.

Bilbo was frowning at this time, chewing the unpalatable dried meat with difficulty.

Seeing Gordon looking over, Bilbo immediately smiled.

Gordon didn't say anything. He reached out and patted Bilbo on the shoulder. He quickly leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes, thinking to himself.

In the original plot, Gandalf fell behind, and Bilbo was frustrated by the cynicism of the dwarves and had already thought of leaving the expedition team.

Now, due to my own maintenance, the situation is much better.

Although Bilbo was a little dissatisfied with the dwarves, he probably didn't have any thoughts of leaving the team.

"Then, it should be time to harvest..."

"As long as I follow Bilbo closely, with my own strength, the possibility of getting the Lord of the Rings is still very high..."

Having thought about his next plan, Gordon stopped thinking too much and concentrated on closing his eyes to rest.

In the dark cave, everyone finished eating and drinking and quickly rested.

The road along this rocky mountain range was rugged and difficult to navigate, and today we even encountered the legendary battle between stone giants. Everyone struggled in a thrilling manner, their minds were tired, and they were already exhausted.

Not long after, the snoring sounds of the dwarves could be heard in the cave.

Gordon knew in his heart that he would not really fall asleep, he would just close his eyes and rest his mind, waiting quietly.

Except for the dwarf Bofur who was keeping vigil at night and Gordon who was keeping his eyes open and alert, everyone fell into a deep sleep.

The dwarves snored so loudly that even the sound of wind and rain outside was covered.

Time passes slowly.

Bilbo on the side did not quietly get up and leave as Gordon remembered.

Gordon knew that he had once again changed the plot.

Next, it’s all about waiting.

Amidst the rhythmic snoring, Gordon didn't wait long before he heard a strange rustling sound.

At the same time, the high elf sword held in Gordon's arms began to emit traces of light blue light, overflowing from the hollow metal scabbard.

"The High Elf Sword will proactively warn when orcs, goblins and other dark and dirty creatures are approaching!"

Gordon remembered Gandalf's original words very clearly.

At this moment, without hesitation, Gordon immediately stood up with his sword tightly in his hands and shouted loudly: "Quick, wake up quickly, there are enemies nearby!"

"The enemy...where is the enemy?"

"Where are the enemies?"

"Wherever there is an enemy, I want to avenge Doli..."

"..."

Even if they were sleeping deeply, all the dwarves reacted very quickly. When Gordon shouted, they almost all woke up and asked again and again.

But before he could wait for Gordon to answer, there was a loud rustling sound.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a strange vibration coming from the thick gravel beneath their feet.

The experienced Thorin Oakenshield reacted the fastest. He immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and shouted: "Be careful..."

The words were not spoken yet.

"Kakaka..."

Something was opened.

The next second.

The entire cave floor seemed to have collapsed suddenly.

At this moment, gravel, stones, wood and a group of dwarves immediately fell crazily downward.

Even Thorin Oakenshield, who had the quickest reaction and was already standing at the edge of the cave, fell down amidst the rumble.

Only Gordon, who knew in his heart that he had been on guard for a long time, pulled out his long sword at the moment when the cave suddenly collapsed, and thrust the sword into the stone wall behind him. He grabbed the long sword tightly and hung it on the stone wall.

It's just that he can't be handsome for more than three seconds.

Gordon's expression changed, and he immediately pulled out his sword with all his strength, letting himself fall behind the dwarves.

The next moment.

"Swish swish..."

Several arrows shot up from below.

The dwarves are in front, and Gordon is behind.

The group of people who fell into the cave immediately fell into a passage made of dead wood, thorns and rattan.

A crowd of people rolled like balls in the thorny passage.

Suddenly attacked and faced with such danger, the dwarves panicked and screamed.

Gordon, who was prepared, was much calmer.

At present, a group of dwarves in front fell into a huge cage at the end of the simple thorn passage.

Gordon, who was lagging behind, was about to fall out of the passage. He calmly took action again and thrust his sword into the thorn vine passage, getting stuck.

The whole person was hanging and dangling in the thorn passage.

In the huge prison below.

Waiting around, a dense group of goblins armed with various weapons, short, ugly, dirty, with twisted and ferocious features that looked like half-orcs, immediately rushed forward crazily.

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