The sky is gloomy and snowflakes are flying.

Among the continuous towering mountains of the foggy mountains.

A team of four people was walking on the narrow path with difficulty.

The cold wind whistles.

The team moving forward in the cold wind and snow was naturally a four-person team composed of Morgan Tarrell and Gandalf Bilbo from Lone Mountain.

Since more than ten days ago.

The team received entertainment from the Skin Changeman Biyon and helped with horses and food and wine supplies.

In the next few days, the trip went smoothly.

Just reaching the high mountain pass of the Mist Mountains and stepping into the mountains.

The weather immediately took a sharp turn for the worse.

In severe weather with wind and snow.

The four-person trip speed immediately became slow.

The journey that could be completed in about three or four days was extended to seven days.

During these seven days, the wind and snow have never stopped.

Fortunately, I will end this trip soon and walk out of the foggy mountains.

At the end of the narrow path.

Gandalf walked into the dim cave ahead with his horse, holding a staff.

"call..."

"It's so cold, how long will it take for us to get out of this mountain?"

"It's soon, just pass this passage."

"Then aren't we not far from the valley?"

"Yes, it won't take long to see you again."

In the dark passage, four people were talking.

A light white light soon emanated from the gem at the top of the staff in Gandalf's hand, illuminating the darkness.

"It's OK now."

"Let's go..."

Gandalf holds a glowing staff in front.

The four-person team continued to walk towards the depths of the dark passage.

Half an hour later.

A bright light appeared in front of the passage.

The four-person team immediately accelerated forward.

Not long after.

When the four of them walked out of the dark passage, in front of their sight, a peaceful and peaceful valley with beautiful scenery and fairy tale finally appeared in front of everyone.

“Imlaris Valley.”

The valley in the mouth of Gandalf and Bilbo.

But Morgan prefers to call it Rivendell.

Even if it's not the first time I've been here.

Morgan and Bilbo were still looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance and lost their voices.

Gandalf looked at the people happily, and one of his hands subconsciously touched the cigarette pole on his waist.

Over the years, he has become so familiar with the scenery here.

For him, going back to Rivendell is not much different from going home by himself.

Among the four, the other three were fine, after all, they all came.

Only the female elf Tarrell saw the legendary Rivendell for the first time.

The look was inevitably a little excited.

However, the etiquette and upbringing of female elf are very good.

Realizing that Tarrell's expression quickly returned to normal.

But the joy of arriving at the destination can never be concealed.

Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo are also similar.

Looking at the sunny and picturesque Rivendale ahead.

The group naturally felt relaxed.

Gandalf took out the cigarette pole, filled it with the tobacco, lit it, smoked, and exhaled the smoke as if enjoying it, and smiled, "Let's go, Lord Elon may be waiting for us."

As he said that, he led the horse beside him and walked towards the road ahead.

Bilbo followed immediately.

Behind the team, the female elf Tarrell retracted her eyes from a distance, turned around and looked behind her and whispered: "It's finally here."

Morgan stepped forward, reached over Tarrell's shoulder and looked at Rivendell in the distance and sighed: "Yes, it's finally here."

"Let's go, take a good rest at Rivendell this time."

Morgan patted Tarrell on the shoulder and said.

"Um..."

Tarrell nodded.

The two of them led the horse, followed Gandalf and Bilbo, and walked forward.

At the same time.

Rivendell.

In an open-air garden.

The Elder Elderon, wearing a dark blue robe, was standing on the edge of the garden, looking at the Boulder Waterfall that was pouring down from the cliff in the distance.

Behind him.

Garden exquisite long table.

At this time, an elf girl was sitting upright in making tea.

Just then.

Lindill, the elf, a senior adjutant of Rivendell, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the garden. After asking the elf soldiers standing guarding at the entrance of the garden, he quickly walked towards the huge garden.

Soon, after walking through the beautiful fountain in the garden, Lindir saw the Lord Lord on the edge of the garden far ahead, and the tea-making girl sitting on the long table not far behind the Lord.

Lindir walked forward quickly, and when he walked to the long table, he nodded slightly and saluted the elf girl at the long table.

Just as I was about to continue moving forward.

Then I heard the lord's voice coming from the front: "Is there anything wrong?"

Lindir immediately looked up at the back in front and said respectfully: "Sir, I just received the news from the letter to the bird, and Gandalf is here."

"Gandalff is here..."

Elderon turned his head when he heard the sound. The news made him very happy. He immediately looked at his adjutant with a smile: "Have he arrived?"

"not yet..."

Lindir immediately continued to speak, "He has already left the mountain pass and is on the way."

"But this time Gandalf is not alone, there are three others who walk with him."

Elderon spoke in surprise: "Three more?"

"right..."

Lindir nodded and continued, "A hobbit, an elf, and a human."

"Father, it's OK..."

At this moment, the voice of the elf girl at the long table rang out.

Elderon walked to the table with a smile, picked up a cup and handed it to the adjutant beside him.

Lindir immediately saluted and took it.

Then Elderon picked up a cup of fragrant mellow black tea and drank it himself. After thinking a little, he said: "It was only one month since the war in Gushan ended. Gandalf could arrive so quickly and must have come directly from Gushan."

"That Hobbit should be the one who came with him last time, Bilbo Baggins..."
To be continued...