"Boom..."

The thunder roars in autumn.

“Wow…”

The heavy rain poured down like a pour.

The rain and fog rise over the earth.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in heavy rain.

"Boom..."

The lightning cut through the extremely gloomy sky.

In the rain all over the sky.

One big, four small, five figures in black robes were walking quickly in the heavy rain and walked into the gate of Buli Town.

"Bang bang bang!"

The tall figure reached out and knocked on the iron ring on the thick door.

Not long after, an old man holding an old umbrella opened the small window at the center above the thick door.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man guarding the gate looked at the tall figure and asked casually.

"stay."

The tall figure replied coldly.

The old man at the door didn't care about the attitude of the tall man in front of him.

He could tell at a glance that the man in front of him was a wanderer wandering in the wilderness, the most dangerous type.

I asked questions in a habitual manner and got standard answers.

The old man quickly opened the thick door.

The size of Buli Town is not very large.

To resist invasion and a safer life, a tall wall was built on the outskirts of the town to surround the entire town.

This is almost the case in the world towns.

"Click..."

The thick door was opened.

The first thing that came in was not the human ranger, but the four short hobbits.

The old man at the door looked stunned and asked subconsciously: "Aren't you alone?"

“Did I say I’m alone?”

The tall man glanced at the old man coldly, and didn't care about the other party's reaction. He led the four hobbits straight to the street ahead.

Looking at the five backs walking quickly in the rain.

The old man muttered a few words and then closed the door.

These five are naturally the five-man team of Morgan, Frodosam and Merippi who came all the way from Habitun.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the ring spirit.

Five people drifted from Bacoboli Pier in Habitun to the Liquor Bridge by the help of the river.

It took more than a day to finally arrive at Buli Town.

Morgan has been here more than once.

Every time he came to Habitun to see Bilbo, he would go to the tavern here to sit.

"Wow, I finally arrived in Buli Town."

"This is the first time I've been so far away from home."

"So too."

"I'm so hungry, I'm almost smelling the food."

"There is also wine, it's just this time that I can taste human wine."

"Our decision this time is really right..."

In the heavy rain, Morgan took the four little hobbits chattering behind him and walked straight towards the most famous Yuema Hotel in the town of Buli.

Not long after.

Morgan came to a house with the logo of a galloping horse.

Turning his head and looking at the four behind him.

Seeing that no one was behind, I strode through the stairs and opened the hotel door.

"call..."

It was raining heavily outside, and the warmth and noisy inside the hotel mixed with the smell of wine and food, and other various flavors formed a heat wave and immediately rushed towards him.

JPMorgan strode towards the counter.

The four little hobbits behind him walked into the hotel with different expressions.

Although this is the first time I have come to the human world.

But Frodo, who was full of worries, had a slight nervousness in his curiosity.

Sam, who followed Frodo, looked cautious.

And Meili and Pipin were obviously very happy.

Although their trip was due to helping fellow tribes Frodo and Sam.

But the yearning for the outside world of Shire is also an important reason for their follow-up.

“It’s so lively here…”

"Yes, I haven't tasted human food yet?"

"There are also beer. I heard that there are many kinds of beer in the human pub, so I can try it well this time."

"By the way, Merry, have you brought the money?"

"Of course, I'm always preparing for a long journey..."

Several hobbits behind him were chirping.

Morgan is ordering food in front of the tall counter.

"A basket of white bread, grilled sausage, smoked sturgeon, and a fresh mushroom soup, and five glasses of beer..."

"By the way, come and have a bigger table."

Morgan looked around the bustling lobby in the hotel and said as he knocked on the counter.

"Okay, let's make arrangements for you right away."

There was no sight of the hobbit under the counter. Although the hotel owner doubted whether the humans could eat so much food in front of him, he was naturally happy to arrange it if the other party needed it.

Soon, under the leadership of the attendant.

Morgan took four hobbits to a large table against the wall.

Several hobbits looked around with curious expressions.

Morgan was also scanning the entire hotel lobby.

He just didn't ask the hotel owner about Gandalf at all at the counter.

Because he knew Gandalf could not arrive at it at all.

Find Aragon, stay here for another night, and head to Rivendale tomorrow.

This is Morgan's plan.

The hotel hall is bustling and crowded, almost all of them are human.

Morgan's combination with four hobbits was a bit conspicuous and looked over from time to time.

At this time, the male servant came over with five large glasses of beer.

I roughly scanned the hall and found no Aragon's existence.

Morgan immediately called the attendant who was about to speak and asked, "Do you know a ranger named "Big Striker"?"

"Sorry, I don't know. I've just been here for a while. Maybe you can ask our boss, he might know."

The attendant left quickly.

Morgan picked up the tall wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

"Bang!"
To be continued...