Start with the Lord of the Rings

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The dwarf Fili called out, pointing to the white elk that suddenly appeared across the black river.

This quickly caught everyone's attention.

Dwarf Devalin said, "What a beautiful deer"

Whitebeard Balin also looked at it, and said with some doubts: "It's really beautiful, but how could this kind of deer appear in such a forest?"

The dwarf Duo shook his head vigorously, trying his best to see the opposite side: "What a fat deer, maybe we should shoot it, it will give us a roasted deer meal."

Bilbo also shook his head. After seeing the opposite side, he turned his head with a still sober head and shouted at Dolly: "It's our luck to see the white deer here, you can't say that."

Morgan also looked at it. A white deer with snow-white fur was indeed very beautiful.

But as Bahrain said, such a white deer is not common, let alone in Mirkwood, a forest that has been polluted and corrupted.

In the fantasy world, the appearance of this kind of white deer is somewhat unusual, because its appearance often represents other meanings.

For example, Bilbo said: Luck.

Just before everyone could see it, Sorin Oak Shield picked up a stone and threw it towards the White Deer across the river.

"bang"

A muffled sound.

The stone hit the trunk of a big tree, but failed to hit the white deer.

Frightened, the white deer ran forward and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

The stone Thorin Oakenshield immediately made Morgan and Balin frown.

It is really rare to see such a rare creature. We can ignore each other, but there is really no need to hurt each other.

In the original world, Morgan didn't think it would be anything to see this situation.

But in this world it is different.

Who knew that the stone that Sorin Oakenshield smashed and ran was not only the white deer, but also the luck of everyone in the expedition.

But he didn't say anything, because Bai Lu was already scared away.

For Thorin Oakenshield's behavior, the well-read Bilbo was even more angry.

He went straight to Thorin Oakenshield and said, "You shouldn't be like this, it's our luck to see it."

Thorin Oakenshield's reaction was completely opposite, he shook his head: "I never believe in luck."

"We can create our own luck!"

The white deer has already run away, and it is useless to talk about it.

Seeing that everyone was confused by the lack of oxygen, the reaction was obviously slow.

Morgan shook his head vigorously and said loudly, "We can't stay here any longer."

"The river is cursed, let's go through these vines."

Thorin Oak Shield looked over, nodded and said, "Let the lightest go first."

The lightest of the line is of course Bilbo the Hobbit.

Although about the same height as several dwarves in the team, the dwarves are noticeably stronger and stronger.

Everyone looked at Bilbo.

Morgan didn't say anything.

As the protagonist, Bilbo is born with the aura of the protagonist, plus the Lord of the Rings in his hand.

It's definitely not that easy.

Besides, Bilbo does look shorter and lighter.

Speaking of which, Hobbits grew up barefoot because of life reasons.

So did Bilbo.

In the entire expedition, that is, Bilbo alone, from the moment he stepped out of the house to join the expedition, he has been barefoot until now.

Look at Bilbo's feet with thick hair.

Morgan couldn't see much difference between his feet and the boots on other people's feet.

The sturdy vines on the black river are black and wet.

Bilbo goes first.

Although the reaction is slower than usual, the hands and feet are still flexible.

Staggered on the slippery vines, and moved all the way to the middle of the river.

"How are you, Bilbo?"

the dwarf Bofer asked aloud.

"Fortunately, I didn't notice anything wrong."

Bilbo's voice fell, and suddenly his feet slipped and fell straight down.

Fortunately, he caught on the vines in front of him in time, and the whole person was on the river, almost falling into the river.

A pale green mist inevitably enveloped Bilbo.

Looking at himself on the river, Bilbo suddenly felt as if the whole world had stopped, and a huge drowsiness hit, and Bilbo suddenly wanted to sleep.

He slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, the complexion of his reflection on the water suddenly became terrifyingly distorted.

Bilbo was terrified, and he lost all sleep.

Realizing that something seemed wrong, Bilbo stumbled and struggled to move on.

Behind him, Bilbo was heard.

A group of dwarves also stepped on the vines and began to cross the river.

Morgan tied up the things on his body, left the crowd a little, grabbed on a thick black vine and started to cross the river.

Morgan was right not to cross the river with the dwarves.

Several people climbed on a vine, shaking too much.

When Morgan moved smoothly to the center of the river, he suddenly stepped on the vines below with one foot, and stepped on the air with one foot, and the whole person immediately fell to the surface of the water.

Morgan was shocked, the other foot suddenly hooked the vine, and one hand quickly grabbed the vine in front of him.

This is to avoid falling into the water, but the missing foot inevitably falls on the water.

"Fuck"

Feeling the wetness on his feet, Morgan uttered a foul language.

He was already very cautious, but he didn't expect to be hit.

Gandalf had said that the river was cursed, and he had to be more careful next time.

Swaying on the water, the slowly rising light green mist was naturally inhaled into Morgan's mouth and nose.

In fact, not only Morgan, but all expedition members who passed over the black river inevitably inhaled the pale green mist rising from the river, the difference was only how much they inhaled.

"call"

Hanging on the water, Morgan took a deep breath and shook his more drowsy head vigorously.

Struggling to get back on his feet.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his foot that was clinging to the water was tightly grasped by something.

Morgan was shocked, and immediately pulled out the elf long sword with one hand and slashed towards the water.

"Wow"

The water splashed up, and the sense of restraint from under his feet disappeared immediately.

"Morgan, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, the dwarf Balin on the side saw Morgan's strangeness and immediately asked.

Morgan quickly raised his foot, hooked the vine again and stood up. Then he looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, there is something in the water."

Before he finished speaking, the sleepy dwarf Pangbo finally couldn't help but plunged his head into the water.

But falling into the water not only failed to wake Pang Bo, but instead slept more soundly, and even the snoring sounded.

"Bomber."

"Bomber."

The dwarves shouted at once.

Just then, Bombur, who was lying on the water and snoring, suddenly began to move away.

Movement speed from slow to fast,

Bomber was dragged quickly away from the water where the dwarves were, and moved quickly towards Morgan's side.

The dwarves finally noticed the strangeness at this time, and immediately exclaimed: "Bomber."

"Bomber."

"Morgan."

"quick"

Looking at Pang Bo, who was quickly dragged away below, Morgan's expression changed. He didn't have time to think too much, and immediately jumped into the river with the elf sword in hand.

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