The sky completely dimmed.

The cold wind whistles.

Inside the Edge Avenue Forest not far from Changhu.

The fire is faint.

When Morgan said that he had magic storage equipment and showed it in public, the extremely surprising expressions of surprise from Tarrell and Billbo were not beyond Morgan's expectations.

In the eyes of the two, as long as the equipment that can be related to magic is not too magical.

However, when Morgan heard Gandalf's words, he saw the heavy expression and frown on Gandalf's face.

Morgan immediately realized what the other party had thought of.

It was just when he was about to speak.

At this time, he looked a little surprised, but was obviously guessed by Morgan, Gandalf asked in a deep voice again: "Answer me, Morgan!"

"Is the magic equipment you have a ring?"

Gandalf continued to ask, and his serious expression immediately attracted the attention of Tarrell and Bilbo.

Both of them looked at Morgan.

Realizing Gandalf's misunderstanding.

Morgan took a deep breath and immediately started to spin at high speed.

Even if he knew what Gandalf was worried about.

But he cannot say it casually because he knows a lot of "foresight" knowledge, for ordinary people, is simply a secret in secret and is extremely difficult to obtain and know.

It is Gandalf, who has lived in the entire Middle Earth for countless years and is extremely knowledgeable, just to verify the Lord of the Rings Bilbo has, he has read a lot of knowledge and spent a lot of effort to obtain the verification.

For example, Morgan clearly knew that the ring in Bilbo's hand was the Supreme Lord of the Ring.

However, he cannot prove it or explain it.

He could not use enough knowledge or information to prove why the ring in Bilbo's hand was the most important Supreme Lord of the Ring.

Just like Morgan does know a lot now, but what he knows is only the most superficial information.

Without enough knowledge and information to support him, he could not explain much of what he knows now.

The Middle Earth world he is in now is not a movie world, nor a game world, but an extremely real world.

In this world, no one is more stupid than anyone else.

Just like Gandalf in front of him, Morgan just said a piece of magic equipment he had, and the other party could quickly associate other things.

Thinking of this, looking at Gandalf in front of me, Morgan simply nodded: "Yes..."

As he said that, he showed that Le had a silver-white dimensional ring on his right finger.

Since it is not convenient to say more, it is better to show it to Gandalf directly to dispel the other party's suspicion.

"Is there something wrong?"

Morgan raised his left hand slightly and asked as he looked at Gandalf.

There was no answer to Morgan immediately.

Gandalf immediately observed the ring on Morgan's hand.

The rings are silver-white. Although they look brighter than ordinary silver rings, they are all that. The ring face has no carvings or patterns, and they look very ordinary.

This has nothing similar to the Lord of the Ring he knew.

After observing these quickly, Gandalf immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

It’s not that he is too nervous to do something big.

But the human race, its resistance to the Lord of the Rings is really hard to describe.

Lord Elderon of Rivendale was his friend for many years.

He knew that the former supreme king "Isildu" of Gondor and Arno were corrupted by the Lord of the Rings to seek food for their minds.

Otherwise, Sauron, the greatest evil existence in the entire Middle-earth world, would have long been declared dead.

Gandalf took a quiet look at the ring on his hand.

Yes, he now carries Naya, the "Ring of Fire" known as one of the Three Elf Rings.

"It's all right."

"Just thinking of something special..."

Gandalf looked at Morgan and shook his head and continued, "By the way, how long have you been given this ring?"

"Also, do you feel any discomfort with it?"

Looking at Gandalf's face in front of me, I felt a lot more relaxed.

Morgan smiled and began to talk nonsense seriously: "It's been a long time since I left my hometown and just started a wandering career, I got it..."

"As for discomfort, no, no discomfort..."

"It's been worn on my hands until now..."

At this time, Tarrell next to him suddenly asked, "Morgan, I haven't heard you mention it yet, where is your hometown?"

"Well..."

"My hometown...it's a very far place..."

Morgan began to talk nonsense about his so-called origin.

Bilbo, who was sitting next to Gandalf, looked at Gandalf's intense reaction to Morgan's exposure of magical rings, and couldn't help but mutter a little nervously.

One hand reached into the pocket and kept touching the magical ring in the pocket.

I wondered whether I would tell the existence of the ring.

It was only until Morgan finished talking about his hometown and his miserable life experience.

Bilbo was not willing to take out the Supreme Lord of the Ring in his pocket in his end.

At this time, the snow in the cooking pot on the bonfire had already melted and began to boil.

Morgan also kept taking out all kinds of fresh food from the dimensional ring space and started cooking today's dinner.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

When the cold wind whistled outside the forest, heavy snow fell again.

The four people sitting in front of the campfire held bowls in their hands, drank steaming vegetable soup, and watched the heavy snow falling outside.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that with such a bowl of hot soup, it seemed that no matter how bad the weather was, it was nothing.

The night is getting darker.

After the four of them finished their dinner, they chatted for a while.

Finally ready to fall asleep.

In such a wilderness, there are a few horses not far away, so someone will definitely need to watch at night.

The night watcher that he promised tonight was Bilbo.

When Gandalf lay on the blanket and fell asleep not far from the fire.

Morgan and Tarrell also surrounded the blanket and sat against each other under the big tree beside the fire. When they fell asleep.

Sitting in front of the campfire, Bilbo, who was touching the fire in front of him, looked at the two people who were sleeping opposite him from time to time and couldn't help but feel a faint, unprecedented strange feeling in his heart.

That kind of emotion is called loneliness.

Yes, Bilbo never thought he would feel lonely one day.

In his opinion, there are too many things he can do alone.

Have breakfast, lunch and dinner alone, read books alone, drink tea alone, and live alone.

No worries and worries.

But, looking at Morgan in front of him.

Watching Morgan and Tarrell get along over the past few days.

Bilbo couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.

Morgan now seems not as comfortable as before.

However, not only did the smile on Morgan's face not diminish at all, but also increased.

"Maybe, you can try it yourself?"

"Find a partner and experience a different life."

"I have lived alone for a long time, so it should be time to change."

"Well... I'll try it next time I go back..."
To be continued...