legend begins with lord of the rings

Abel put the huge umbrella he had taken out before back into his leather bag (system space), and then followed the wizard to climb up the mountain.

If the stone giants were willing to help, they wouldn't have to climb the mountain in the rain.

"Gandalf, can others learn your magic?" The mountain road at the foot of the mountain was fairly easy to walk, so Abel found the wizard.

The wizard's "Holy Light Technique" just now can be said to be very powerful. Moreover, the few times he hit the rocks with the wand just now may have caused a blow. The rocks were beaten into powder, and the power can be said to be amazing.

The most important thing is that wizards can communicate spiritually with various creatures. This ability is too buggy.

Gandalf turned his head and glanced at Abel strangely. Logically speaking, Abel could pick up objects out of thin air, so he was no ordinary person at first glance. Coupled with the erudition shown by the other party, he should know some of the limitations of superpower possessors.

There was no answer on Abel's face, so Gandalf said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. These abilities are born with us and cannot be taught to others."

The power system of this world is very unique. The various abilities of wizards are either born or self-awakened over a long period of time. Therefore, each wizard's abilities are different.

It can be said that their power is generated by blood and is unique.

Hearing what the wizard said, Abel threw the idea of ​​learning magic in this world out of his mind.

In fact, Abel was mentally prepared from the beginning. He knew that the wizards in this world were all demigods and were not fundamentally human. Their abilities may not be learned by ordinary people.

The three of them continued to climb up the mountain, and when they reached the corner, the winding mountain trail in front of them disappeared.

This should have been caused by the stone giants who fought and destroyed the mountain structure.

The wizard looked at the cliff in front of him and fell silent. Although he had some special abilities, he could not fly. Not to mention there were three people here. The wizard habitually took out his pipe and tobacco, but the tobacco was all soaked.

Gandalf wiped the rain from his face. His hat and robe were all soaked, and the hair on his temples stuck to his cheeks because of the rain.

"Go back and see if there is another way..." Gandalf said, he was now very worried about the situation of the dwarves.

…

As for the dwarves, they had been in the cave for some time. Their clothes were almost dry, and many dwarves were leaning against the wall and snoring.

Bilbo hid in the corner but couldn't sleep. He was still thinking in his heart: Without him, the dwarf's operation would have been easier.

Realizing his own uselessness, the hobbit felt very tormented. Looking around, the dwarves seemed to be sleeping. He picked up his package and prepared to leave without the dwarves noticing.

He wants his Shire back.

The moment the hobbit stood up, Thorin, who was leaning against the wall and dozing, opened his eyes. He watched the hobbit leave with a complicated expression.

"Bilbo?

What's wrong? What's the matter with you?"

When the hobbits were about to exit the cave, Bofur, who was sitting next to the cave entrance and was on guard, suddenly spoke. Although his voice was low, it still startled the hobbits.

"I...I..." Bilbo felt a little guilty and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Only then did he realize that his behavior seemed to be that of a deserter.

Bofur saw the hobbit's troubled expression, and then thinking about Thorin's attitude towards the hobbit before, he understood what the other party was going to do.

So he covered his eyes with his hat and pretended not to see the hobbits. Bofur realized that it might be best for both parties if the hobbits left.

The choice of whether to be a deserter or a dragster was once again in the hands of the Hobbit. Bilbo struggled for a moment and continued walking out with heavy steps.

"Chacha...chacha..."

A small voice sounded in the cave, and Bilbo looked at the elf sword that was vibrating at his waist.

He pulled out the elf sword, and the sword glowed with a strong blue light.

"What's going on?" Bofur heard the voice and saw the light of the dagger.

"I don't know..." Bilbo's face was blank.

In the cave, Thorin was also paying attention. He heard from the wizard that the sword forged by the high elves had the ability to warn of danger.

"Everyone, wake up and pick up your weapons... We may be in trouble again." Thorin jumped up and took his weapons, waking up his companions and looking around.

"What's wrong?"

"There seems to be an enemy..."

"Get up quickly, Pangbo..."

The dwarves were in a panic for a while, and finally they all got up and moved towards Thorin with weapons raised.

"Watch your step..."

When Thorin felt something strange under his feet and prepared to alert the dwarf, it was already too late.

The floor of the cave suddenly disappeared, and the dwarves fell in one after another before they had time to prepare.

"No~"

Bilbo had not yet come out of the cave, and followed the dwarf into the bottomless hole.

"Bang bang...bang..."

There were sounds of three heavy objects falling to the ground one after another, mixed with screams.

"Pang Bo...it's time for you to lose weight!"

"sorry."

"You're holding me down and you still can't get up..."

…

Everyone fell on a suspension bridge. Thorin looked around and said: "This is the Moria underground mine... everyone, be careful..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Before Thorin finished speaking, a large group of goblins armed with weapons rushed out from the other side of the suspension bridge, screaming, and they were so large that they almost occupied the entire passage.

"Catch them all and send them to the king!" A goblin leader shouted to all the goblins while holding up a bone hammer.

"Ouch..."

The goblins rushed up in a swarm and caught the dwarves who were still in a daze.

When thousands of people rushed over at the same time in a small space, the momentum was really scary. Thorin was just stunned for a moment, and his weapons were snatched away by the goblins. He thought that resistance was of little use.

The other dwarves were in similar condition, their weapons had been confiscated. Each of them was escorted by a dozen goblins.

At this time, Bilbo was so scared in the crowd that he squatted on the ground holding his head. Soon he found that no goblin came to catch him, so he quietly moved and hid behind an abandoned box.

Perhaps because his sense of presence was too low, after Bilbo did all this, no goblin noticed him.

As for the dwarves, Dwalin is indeed the most powerful among the dwarves. He defeated more than a dozen goblins without weapons.

Finally, when he was subdued, he saw the hiding hobbit from the corner of his eye. So he struggled again, attracting the attention of all the goblins next to him.

After the local spirits suppressed the dwarves and left, the hobbits miraculously escaped.

Crouching behind the box, Bilbo was in a state of confusion. What should he do next? He had no answer in his mind. He began to miss the wizard and Abel. If they were here, there must be something they could do.

After hesitating for a while, the hobbit decided to save the dwarves, who were his companions.

He raised the elf sword and chased in the direction where the goblin left.

"Look... what I found... an escaped dwarf..." A thin goblin jumped out.

Because he was too thin, he didn't get the task of escorting the dwarves. He originally just came back to see if the dwarves had left anything valuable, but he won a big prize.

Happiness came too suddenly, and the thin goblin roared and rushed towards the hobbit.