Start with the Lord of the Rings

Inside the huge house.

Gandalf took out the tobacco rod, took out the tobacco pouch, and rolled a small ball of cut tobacco into a small ball and filled it on the tobacco rod.

Looking at the dwarves in front of him, he said, "Sometimes, Beorn is a big black bear, just like the one we just saw."

"Sometimes, he's a mighty giant."

Filling in the shredded tobacco and lighting the fire, Gandalf took a sip, spit out a smoke ring, and continued.

"When you turn into a giant bear, the behavior is unpredictable and dangerous."

"But when he becomes a giant, he can still communicate"

"But as far as I know, he doesn't seem to like dwarves very much."

"So, don't mess with the things in here, find a place to sleep first."

"It should be safe in this house"

Gandalf finished speaking with his cigarette stick in his mouth, and sat down in a place full of hay.

After listening to Gandalf's words, the vigilance in their hearts relaxed a lot.

For the dwarves, they have already arrived in this house, and there are such terrifying giant bears outside, as well as the pursuit of orcs.

It doesn't matter if the owner likes it or not.

The whole building is very large, and there are many animals such as cattle, sheep and horses tied up in the hall.

The ground is covered with hay, like a small feedlot.

But even in a feedlot, sleeping in a warm feedlot is far more comfortable than sleeping outside in the cold.

Although the smell is a bit unpleasant and smoky, that's it.

Everyone quickly dispersed, each found a place to rest and sat down.

First, they were caught up by a half-orc scout team and fought a battle.

Then he ran for hours at night to avoid the Orcs.

At this time, everyone was very tired, and no one was in the mood to chat more.

Fortunately, because there are animals such as cattle, sheep and horses, there is a lot of hay in the hall for feeding.

The dwarves huddled in the warm hay, and soon fell asleep when they lay down.

The snoring sounded one after another.

Morgan found a haystack that looked fairly clean and sat down, took out the precious oak pipe given by the Eldron elf lord and began to fill it with cut tobacco and smoke.

Ba Ha took a big mouthful, slowly exhaled the smoke, his mind moved slightly, and he summoned the Time Traveler System.

Brush brush.

One after another virtual data began to jump and flicker.

【Time Traveler: Morgan】

【Race: Human】

[Biological Level: Second-Order]

【Soul Power: 1】

[Attributes: Strength LV5; Constitution LV6+; Agility LV5; Spirit LV5]

[Ability: Common Language; Muay Thai LV2; White Crow Swordsmanship LV3; Bow and Arrow LV3; Rock Body (Special Skill); Dragon Power (Special Skill); Charge (Special Skill) Mental Impact (Special Skill)]

[Talent: Intimacy (Special Skill)]

[Current world exploration progress: 1.18%]

【.】

In the hazy smoke, I looked at the virtual data that kept jumping out, especially when I saw the column of soul power.

Morgan sighed inwardly.

From more than half a month ago, after strengthening the back of that group of giant eagles.

Morgan's soul power has not been touched for more than half a month.

Although I know that the strength has increased a lot compared to before the enhancement, I also know that the difficulty of acquiring soul power will increase in the future.

But Morgan didn't expect it to be this big.

You must know that the expedition team walked out of the Misty Mountains three days ago.

Because he stepped into the range of activities of the orcs, and the wanted order from the big orc leader Azog.

Greatly increased the frequency of encounters with Orcs by expeditions.

It was only a few days after walking out of the Misty Mountains when he encountered two groups of orc scouts.

Two scout teams, although the number of half-orcs is not very large.

But many died at the hands of Morgan.

Although the quiver on his back was empty, the bow and arrow could not be used.

But Morgan's now soaring melee strength, even Thorin Oakenshield, can't keep up.

There were two half-orc scouts, and there were about six half-orcs who died in Morgan's hands.

But in the soul power column, there is still only a single bit of soul power left after the last enhancement.

This made Morgan deeply realize that the difficulty of acquiring soul power was higher than he imagined.

"call"

He let out a long breath of smoke.

Morgan was depressed and didn't want to read more, and waved his hand away from the data column in front of him.

After the last puff, Morgan knocked the shit out of his pipe and just put away his pipe to go to bed.

Suddenly thinking of something, he turned his head and carefully put out the cigarette shit.

There is hay everywhere here, and the sparks are not smothered out, and it is not too easy to burn.

It's going to be troublesome then

Make sure that there is no possibility of the cigarette feces igniting at all.

Morgan just lay down.

At this moment, he saw Bilbo walking towards him with his thin blanket in his arms.

Morgan didn't care either, he knew that Bilbo hated how loud dwarves were purring.

The two nodded, and Bilbo slept on a haystack beside him.

Morgan quickly fell asleep wrapped in his blanket, purring slightly.

Bilbo, who was not far away, couldn't sleep.

After raising his head to confirm that everyone around him was asleep.

Bilbo took out the pure gold ring he picked up from the underground goblin kingdom and slowly started to play with it.

He carefully identified the runes on the inner wall of the pure gold ring, but he understood everything.

Just playing around, Bilbo turned to look at Morgan, who was not far away.

After reconfirming that the nearest Morgan was asleep, Bilbo slowly put the ring on his finger.

In an instant, Bilbo disappeared from the haystack.

At this moment, Morgan, who was sleeping beside him, suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned and rolled over, pretending to be asleep, and slept in Bilbo's direction.

Bilbo was taken aback by Morgan's turning over, and immediately took off his ring and pretended to fall asleep.

He heard a slight snoring sound not far away again.

Bilbo took out the ring again and put it on his finger.

When Bilbo's figure disappeared into the hay again.

Morgan's closed eyes slowly opened a slit.

Looking at the figure not far away from time to time disappearing and appearing, playing with great joy.

It was only then that Morgan realized that Bilbo had apparently discovered the secret of the One Ring.

However, Morgan now has no desire for the Lord of the Rings.

Watching Bilbo like a monkey after playing for a while.

Morgan quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

When Morgan opened his eyes, he saw the dwarves gathered together, looking anxiously together and constantly discussing something.

Morgan got up and stepped forward, and only after hearing the dwarf's discussion did he know that a giant appeared in the courtyard outside.

Morgan hurried to the window and looked out.

Sure enough, in the courtyard a little farther away, a tall and strong figure with a bare upper body and at least three meters in height was chopping wood with a long-handled axe.

Looking at the tall and gigantic figure in his sight, Morgan knew why the giant bear last night was so tall.

Last night, the huge giant bear stood at least five meters tall.

Such a giant, a slap can easily slap any orc into a patty.

This is probably the reason why the orcs dare not provoke the giant bear.

At this moment, Gandalf's voice sounded in Morgan's ear.

"Morgan, come here too, listen to me."