The night deepened.


    The heavy rain outside the window showed no sign of stopping.


    In the room.


    Listen to the sudden knock on the door.


    Morgan pulled out his sword and immediately asked in a deep voice, "who?"


    "It''s me..."


    A slightly low voice came from outside the door.


    Morgan first frowned at the sound, then soon seemed to think of something and smiled.


    Come forward and open the door.


    I saw a tall figure in a black wet robe standing in front of me.


    Long black hair, black eyes, bearded face, vicissitudes of life... Not who Aragon he had been looking for before.


    [Aragon: also known as "emperor of man", "King Eliza" and "king of white trees"]


    [son of arazon, the 39th generation direct grandson of Isidor, the 16th and last dunedan patriarch; he was the founding king of Gondor and Arnault reconnection kingdom; he was one of the nine members of the Lord of the rings expedition and the core figure of the Lord of the rings Jihad]


    "Long time no see, Morgan."


    Aragorn smiled.


    "It''s been a while. Come first."


    Morgan smiled and nodded to welcome Aragon in.


    They first met the year before last.


    At that time, Aragon caught Gollum in the death swamp northwest of modo and sent him to the custody of the woodland kingdom.


    That''s when Morgan built Aragon.


    Looking back at the only bench and table in the room filled with leftover food, Morgan looked at Aragon: "why don''t we go down and have a drink first?


    Hearing Morgan''s words, Aragon took off his wet black robe and hung it next to the fireplace. He hung several robes of the same color, but obviously smaller, on the hangers. He looked at the sleeping incense. The four hobbits with uniform snoring nodded: "OK, just hungry."


    Before long, in the noisy tavern hall on the first floor, near the corner of the upstairs stairs.


    Morgan and Aragon sat around a wine table.


    In front of them were several kinds of wine and vegetables, as well as two glasses of beer full of giant wine glasses the size of a pot.


    "Bang..."


    The two raised their glasses and touched.


    Then they each gulped more than half a cup.


    That''s why I put down my glass.


    "We''ll leave early tomorrow morning. I thought you couldn''t keep up this time."


    Morgan wiped the wine stain on his mouth and said.


    "You walked too fast..."


    Aragon smiled and said, "as soon as I got to the Yuema Hotel, the boss told me that someone was looking for me..."


    "But it''s good that you walk fast."


    "Or you''ll have to be caught up by those ring spirits."


    Thinking of the group of ring spirits in front of the Yuema hotel after sneaking out, Aragon soon became serious: "why did you find those ring spirits as soon as you arrived?"


    Facing Aragon''s doubts, Morgan shook his head: "there was an accident there before."


    "It''s not surprising to be found by those ring spirits."


    "They''ve been following us."


    "You know, the ring has awakened. It doesn''t want to go back to its master all the time."


    "Come on, drink."


    Morgan raised his glass, they touched it and drank it all at once.


    Aragorn waved to his attendant to add wine and looked at Morgan: "why didn''t Gandalf come with you?"


    "He went to Eisinger and said he would consult the white wizard Saruman."


    "The original plan was to let us wait for him here. Now it certainly won''t work."


    Morgan cut a piece of roast lamb chop with a knife and fork into the entrance and continued, "although I think it would be better to take the ring to ravendale and ask Lord Elon to decide."


    "Gandalf is always so busy..."


    "I also think it''s a good choice to bring hobbits to ravendale."


    Aragorn smiled and nodded.


    Arwen, his beloved "star admiring Princess", is now in ravendale. Naturally, he is very happy to go to the valley.


    At this time, two tavern maids dressed in exposed hot figures came to the table with enchanting steps.


    Put down a full beer the size of a jar.


    The two white bear maids immediately sat next to Morgan and Aragon.


    The waitresses of the tavern have sharp eyes and are sophisticated.


    Although these two Rangers look very dangerous, they are also the ones who are most willing to spend money.


    After all, we often swim in the danger of life and death. The greater the pressure, the more we need to vent.


    For them, they are not afraid of these "dangerous" Rangers. The more "dangerous" the Rangers are, the happier they are.


    Only this time, the two maids looked around and found the wrong object.


    Morgan looked at the maid beside him, who naturally hugged his arm and leaned against his chest. He waved very calmly. The maid beside him immediately consciously let go of Morgan and stood aside embarrassed.


    Aragorn on the other side was almost the same. He immediately stretched out his hand and pushed away the maid glued up beside him.


    This is too common for a real Ranger like him who has been wandering in the wilderness and taverns for many years.


    The two waitresses looked embarrassed and were ready to leave.


    When men treat them like this, they will scold them.


    But in front of these two handsome but dangerous Rangers, they dare not speak and even apologize.


    Just then.


    "Bang..."


    A pleasant sound.


    Morgan popped up two silver coins, one of which happened to fall on the breasts of the two maids who bowed their heads to leave.


    The two maids were immediately overjoyed. They grabbed the silver coins on their chest and quickly thanked the two Rangers.


    The maid left soon.


    Morgan and Aragon''s liquor bureau is still going on.


    Anyway, neither of them planned to sleep. Instead of sitting upstairs, they might as well drink here.


    At this time, we can see the benefits of having a suitable peer partner.


    They''re sitting on the stairs anyway.


    I believe the four hobbits upstairs will sleep better.


    When the torrential rain outside stopped.


    When the crowd in the tavern continued to disperse.


    When the East dawns, the sky is white.


    The ring spirits finally failed to find the Black Knight tavern.


    The next morning.


    The four waking hobbits were immediately surprised when they looked at the addition of a human in front of the fireplace in the room.


    But there was Morgan, who was very powerful in the team.


    The four little hobbits soon accepted Aragorn''s existence.


    After breakfast.


    The team of six is on its way.


    At this time, a powerful human Ranger appeared in the team.


    Several hobbits have a stronger sense of security and are full of expectations for the next ravendale trip.


    ......


    Lonely mountain.


    The erebo dwarf kingdom.


    SOLIN oak shield, dressed in a luxurious robe, with his nephew Qili, who is regarded as the heir, is checking a large number of newly baked weapons and equipment in the underground equipment forging and smelting area.


    At this time, groin, a dwarf in fine brown leather armor, walked quickly to SOLIN oak shield and said, "the Raven going to shire has brought back Morgan''s message."


    "What did he say?"


    SOLIN oak shield turned his head and looked at groin beside him.


    "He said let''s send our armor and weapons to ravendale. He will arrive in ravendale soon."


    Groin said truthfully.


    "Well..."


    SOLIN oak shield thought a little and continued, "that''s just right."


    "I''m also going to send someone to ravendale to tell Lord eldron something."


    "Why don''t you go to groin this time and just bring Morgan''s equipment."


    The king at the foot of the mountain spoke, and groin naturally had no reason to refuse. He nodded and smiled and said, "then I''ll take Jinli with me."


    "It happened that he was clamoring to go out and see."


    "Of course, you can take anyone you want."


    SOLIN oak shield smiled and said.


    As soon as the voice fell, Qili''s eyes stood on one side immediately lit up.


    SOLIN oak shield naturally saw his nephew''s eyes. He immediately added, "except Qili."


    "Uncle..."


    Qili spoke right away.


    "You have a lot to do."


    SOLIN oak shield ignored Qili''s mind, looked at groin and continued, "start as soon as possible. The sooner you tell ravendale about it, the better."


    "I know. I''ll leave soon."


    Groin nodded and strode out of the equipment smelting area.


    ......


    South of the misty mountains.


    There is a great fortress: eisengard.


    In the center of the Eisinger rock square surrounded by huge high walls stands an indestructible giant dark black tower "orsanke" built by the dunedans in the second era and more than 500 feet (166 meters) high.


    At this time, at the top of the "orsanke" stone tower.


    One gray and one white, two thin old men in robes and holding a staff, one sitting and the other standing, with serious faces.


    The grey robed figure here is naturally Gandalf, the grey robed wizard who came to Essinger day and night.


    In a white robe, even the hair and beard are all white. It is Saruman, the white robed wizard known as the "wise man", who is the controller of Eisinger and the president of the holy white Council.


    At this time, Gandalf suddenly looked anxious and went to the black hall door.


    Saruman sneered and waved.


    "Bang bang!"


    Four loud noises in a row.


    The four doors of the black hall closed in an instant.