Start with the Lord of the Rings

　　 Early the next morning.

　　 When Morgan woke up, the sky was already bright.

　　 The warm sunlight of autumn shines through the big trees outside the window into the delicate window, sprinkling mottles on the clean floor.

　　 From time to time, there were one or two clear and sweet bird sounds outside the window.

　　Exquisite room, decorated with fantastic flavor.

　　The soft big bed, the white quilt sheets.

　　 looked at everything strange and quiet around him.

　　 Morgan, who just woke up from a deep sleep, sat on the bed blankly, and didn't react for a while: "Where is this myself? It seems to have had a long dream..."

　　 Soon, when the downed brain quickly returned to normal, memories flooded in like a flood.

　　 Morgan then remembered that he was in the legendary capital of elves-Rivendell.

　　 And the system that appeared in the dream, the wizard Gandalf, the dwarf, and the half orc are not Nanke Yimeng.

　　 is everything I have experienced deeply in the past two months.

　　 It's just that he slept too deep this time, that made him wake up without reacting for a while.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 After a long sigh, Morgan fell back on the soft bed.

　　 This sleep finally made him feel at ease, giving him an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

　　 Although before encountering the Orcs Night Attack.

　　The expedition team went well all the way, but it was in the wild after all.

　　 Morgan, who was born as an underground black fighter, has always been cautious and suspicious.

　　 Even if there is a vigil at night, Morgan's sleep level is only maintained at the shallowest level of the sleep surface.

　　 What's more, in the expedition team, everyone is at most sleeping on the spot wrapped or cushioned with a thin blanket. How can they sleep well?

　　 Now it’s different when it comes to Rivendell.

　　 This is one of the strongest and safest places in Middle-earth.

　　 Morgan sleeps here without worrying about anything.

　　 Let go of precautions in my heart, and physiologically, I can get the deepest and best sleep.

　　 Morgan lay on the bed only for a while, then got up quickly.

　　 He hasn't forgotten that he hasn't mastered the white crow swordsmanship and bow and arrow skills that have just been strengthened by the system.

　　 Now that I have a rare free time, I naturally have to hurry up and train.

　　 He can sleep until the dawn, instead of being awakened by the dwarves in the middle of the night, which shows that the extended version of the memory plot is normal.

　　 Morgan knew in his heart.

　　 Although I don’t know how long the expedition team stayed in Rivendell.

　　 But through some pictures in the memory plot, it can be seen that the expedition team’s stay in Rivendell should not be too short.

　　 But no matter how long you stay.

　　 Morgan’s habit of insisting on training every day will not be forgotten.

　　 The toilet elves prepared yesterday.

　　 Morgan finished washing, and after a brief dressing, he opened the door and walked to the room where the dwarves lived.

　　 The breakfast food was given to the dwarves by the elves yesterday.

　　 This is also requested by the dwarves, they really can't eat the usual food of the elves.

　　 only brought it out to Lord Elon after the dinner.

　　Lord Elon knew that the dwarves were also considerate of the dwarves, so he naturally agreed to the dwarves' requirements.

　　 Although Morgan can also eat the elves' vegetarian food, it can only be eaten occasionally.

　　 With his current food intake and the energy required for a lot of exercise every day, eating vegetarian food is too easy to get hungry.

　　 In comparison, the recipes of pure carnivorous dwarves are obviously more in line with Morgan's wishes.

　　 The room where Morgan lives is not far from the dwarves.

　　Only before going out, Morgan saw two bonfires burning in a small garden not far away.

　　 There are cooking pots on a bonfire, and a grill is standing on a fire.

　　 "Chef" Pang Bo and "Helper" Ouli in the expedition team are busy.

　　 Some other dwarves are basking in the sun, some are chatting, and some are playing cards together.

　　 Morgan knows that there are no licenses in the expedition.

The only explanation for 　　 was the cards the dwarves got from the elves.

　　 "Morgan, good morning..."

"Good morning..."

　　 "How did Morgan sleep last night..."

"Good, How about you?"

　　 "Not very good, the fairy bed is too soft."

　　 "Good morning Morgan..."

　　 "Morning, Dori, you don't seem to have much energy..."

　　 "Hey, I lost sleep last night..."

"why?"

　　 "The elves' beds are too soft, I can't sleep..."

　　 "......"

　　 Morgan walked over, and the dwarves greeted all the way.

　　 The weather is very good today, and everyone in the expedition team looks very good.

　　 No, not only does it look good, it is really good.

　　 Rivendell has a good environment and beautiful scenery. Even the elves that I meet on the road are handsome and beautiful, and the weather is so good.

　　 is that an individual can feel better in such an environment.

　　 "Good morning, Morgan..."

　　 At this time, a voice came from behind.

　　 Morgan turned his head and saw the energetic Bilbo standing behind him.

　　 "Morning Bilbo, how did you sleep last night?"

　　 Morgan sat on the bench moved out by the dwarves and laughed.

　　 "Very good, I haven't slept in such a soft and comfortable bed for a long time."

　　 Bilbo laughed.

　　 "I see it."

　　 "Why didn't you see Gandalf?"

　　 Morgan looked around and asked.

　　 "I don't know, I haven't seen Gandalf since last night."

　　 "But he seems to be familiar here, he might be with Lord Elon now."

　　 Bilbo's voice fell.

　　 Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

　　 "I am not with Elon-sama, but with you."

　　 Hearing this sound, Morgan and Bilbo turned their heads and saw Gandalf in a large gray robe walking over with a staff in his hand and smiling. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 "Good morning, Gandalf..."

　　 "Good morning Dori, you don't seem to have much energy?"

　　 "Morgan said the same just now, I have insomnia..."

　　 "Oh, that's too unfortunate..."

　　 "Good morning Gandalf..."

　　 "Good morning, Philip..."

　　 Gandalf walked along with the dwarves greeted, looked at the two sitting on the bench and smiled: "Well, you two shouldn't have insomnia like Dori."

　　 "Of course not. The Elf’s bed is very soft. Last night was the best time I have ever slept since I left Hobbiton."

　　 Bilbo quickly laughed.

　　 "Morgan, how about you?"

　　 Gandalf sat down on the bench and immediately took out the cigarette stick hung around his waist.

　　 "Of course, like Bilbo, I haven't been so relaxed in a long time."

　　 "By the way, Gandalf, how long will we stay here."

　　 Morgan smiled, then asked quietly.

　　 Hearing Morgan’s words, Gandalf fell silent, and then smiled: "Well... live first, anyway, it's been a lot of hard work this time."

　　 His old friend Lord Elon told him last night that he would wait for someone in Rivendell, but he didn't say who the other party was.

　　 This kind of thing that even he doesn't know is naturally hard to tell Morgan.

　　 "That's just right, it's rare to come to Rivendell once, this time I want to have a good time."

　　 Realizing that Gandalf might be in trouble, Morgan didn't ask much, and nodded and laughed.

　　 "This is indeed a rare opportunity..."

　　 Gandalf knocked on the pipe with a smile.

　　 At this time, a strong fragrance came from the fire on the side.

　　 The first breakfast when I came to Rivendell was cooked.