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It was pouring heavily outside and it was getting heavier and heavier.

Below the ruins of huge weathered rock buildings.

The six-person team started today's dinner.

In such heavy rainy weather, even firewood is hard to find.

The six of them lay blankets against the wall.

Then, sitting side by side on the blanket, began to eat jerky and drink wine.

Because there is a mobile warehouse Morgan in.

So there are still a lot of drinks left because of the addition of the wine and Knights Tavern in Buli more than a month ago.

On the contrary, there is not much food left.

But there is no need to worry about food. With Morgan and Aragon here, hunting is easy.

It is approaching late autumn.

The cold weather was already noticed, but it was even colder at this time.

"I really want to drink a bowl of hot soup..."

"I think too, but with such heavy rain, the firewood we saw when we came up was already wet..."

"Hey, Merry, you said, what if Morgan's magical equipment was used to decorate dry firewood like food? Do you think he would be willing?"

"This suggestion is good, why don't you ask?"

"Uh, then forget it..."

"Why don't you go?"

"I suddenly don't want to drink soup..."

“…”

Several little hobbits on the side were chirping in a low voice.

Morgan sat aside, holding his pipe in his mouth, staring at the rain curtain not far away, and thinking in his heart.

In the memory plot, the Hobbit team led by Aragon was discovered by the chasers because they secretly raised a fire above the top of the storm and the fire illuminated the darkness.

But Morgan felt that such a huge ruin on the top of the mountain would be difficult to detect even if a small bonfire rose in the middle.

Because the ruins of Fengyunding are too big.

Of course, it is naturally impossible to make a fire under such a heavy rain.

Morgan would not use the dimensional ring space to fill firewood as the Hobbit Pipin said.

What he is thinking now is whether those ring spirits will catch up with them like they do in the memory plot?

Also, will Frodo be stabbed by the leader of the Ring Spirit, Angma Witch King with a Demon Cave Sword?

Morgan is not sure about the former.

Because in this vast wilderness, if it doesn’t rain, you can find a place to rest.

But if it rains, there is only Fengyunding around here that can escape from the wind and rain.

If the Ring Spirits just come here.

With the current weather, they are really likely to come up and look for something.

As for the latter, will Frodo be stabbed by the Demon Cave Sword?

Morgan felt it was impossible.

Because this time not only did Aragon not leave, but he also had a stronger self.

In short, there is a possibility that the Ring Spirits will catch up tonight.

But it shouldn't be big.

The night is getting darker.

When the little hobbits beside them snore evenly.

It's still raining outside.

In the darkness, only a little spark was left on Morgan's pipe.

Just then.

A hint of other sound suddenly came from the rustling sound of the heavy rain.

Morgan's eyes, which were originally closed, opened immediately, and then he turned his ears and listened carefully in the direction of the sound source.

At this time, Morgan could clearly sense that the breathing frequency of Aragon not far away was suddenly changed.

Obviously, both of them who did not fall asleep noticed something strange.

"It seems like there is movement?"

Aragon lowered his voice and spoke.

"Well, there's something in the heavy rain..."

Morgan looked towards the sound source and focused, and then he heard it.

"It's the sound of horse hooves, something is coming towards the top of the mountain!"

Morgan's face changed suddenly, and then immediately shouted at the four hobbits: "Come on, get up, all of them!"

"Frodo, Sam!"

It has been a long time since I left Habitun. Even if I am sleepy, the Hobbits have already had the reaction of waking up immediately after hearing the sound.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

Aragon pulled out the elf sword from his waist and continued, "Of course, those monsters are catching up with you."

"In such a rainy day, such a late night, except for those lingering spirits who are indescribable."

"I can't imagine anyone who would rush in the rain at this time."

Morgan nodded, stared at the entrance of Fengyuntung and said, and looked at the four little hobbits and said immediately: "Frodo, those monsters are afraid of fire, you can find a way to rise..."

Before he finished speaking, a dark figure appeared quietly at the entrance.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he was tall and covered with a black robe. Isn’t it who was the ring spirit who had been chasing him all the way from Habitun?

The first, second, third...

Looking at the ring spirits that kept coming out, Morgan was counting the heads carefully.

Finally, when the last ring spirit came out, there were exactly seven.

"Two fewer than when I was in Habitun at the beginning?"

"Did you be killed by yourself or where did you go?"

Even though the entire storm was dark, Morgan could clearly see the seven ring spirits appearing in front of him.

The leader is the leader of the Angma Witch King, who has seen the tallest Ring Spirit, twice.

Under the dark sky.

The distance is not far.

At this time, the four Hobbits obviously also discovered the terrifying figures coming from the darkness, and their faces changed drastically.

"Wow..."

Morgan pulled out the elf sword and watched the ring spirits walking slowly into the heavy rain.

Soon, Aragon and Morgan, holding the long sword, stood together.

Two to seven!

Behind.

Several little hobbits also immediately reacted and thought of what Morgan said about making a fire, so they immediately searched around and around.

But there is no dry firewood in the rain-hiding place where there is no large area.

There is nothing else except some yellow leaves that accumulate in the corners.

Several hobbits were anxious and angry.

In front, in heavy rain.

Morgan and Aragon also welcomed their first encounter with the enemy together.

"You left and I right."
To be continued...