Bringing the MC system to Middle-earth.

Chapter 58: Front Hall Door

"Lady Galadriel."

Levi nodded in greeting, but he really didn't know what the wife of the Lord of the Golden Forest wanted to see him about.

As Galadriel got closer, Levi could feel a ray of divine light seeping out from the lady, as if it was purifying him.

Levi raised his head unconsciously and looked at her.

If I remember correctly, this lady's ability to foresee the future is much stronger than that of wizards and other elven lords. She can see farther and in more detail.

The moment Levi raised his head.

Subconsciously, Galadriel tried to see through his eyes.

However, when she really tried to do so, she was suddenly stunned.

Can’t see anything…?
“Your future is uncertain.”

After a moment's silence, Galadriel said this.

Levi didn't know whether this was a compliment or something else, and he didn't say anything for a while.

However, although we cannot see the deep future, we can still sense some possibilities about Levi in ​​the near future, especially since this possibility is intertwined with the fate of other people and can be deduced from the side.

"Many things on this expedition may have gone in a bad direction, but with your participation, perhaps those things can be corrected."

"I wish you a safe journey, Adventurer Levi."

"After this matter is over, you are welcome to visit Lothlórien."

At this moment, Galadriel was quite curious about Levi's blank future. This was the first time he had seen such a situation in his life.

When he arrives at the Golden Forest, he can try to reveal it with the water mirror.

"Thank you for your blessing. I will."

Galadriel smiled and nodded.

Levi felt a little dazed, and when he came to his senses, the holy figure had disappeared.

"Levi!"

Suddenly, someone called out from the bottom of the stairs.

Turning around, I saw an old man in a gray robe walking up quickly and said anxiously, "We have to leave quickly. Thorin and the others have gone a long way. It will take time to catch up with them."

"I heard from the Elves that they went up the High Pass. I don't know if the Orcs there will return in a few months. It would be bad if they were ambushed."

Although the Oaks at High Pass had been plowed by Levi, no one could say whether it was reoccupied after Levi left.

"High Pass? That's... I hope they're okay."

Levi turned around and was about to get the horse.

"Oh, wait, I suggest you leave the horse to the elf for the time being. After all, the road we are going to take next is not so smooth."

Not only do you have to walk through steep and narrow mountain roads, but you may also have to pass through dark and crowded caves.

These places are indeed not suitable for bringing mounts.

"Okay, let's leave it here for now."

"let's go!"

As Levi and Gandalf hurried along the route the dwarves had taken.

On Thorin's side, the group finally escaped from the rock giant's playground and were now all very tired.

Unfortunately, the thunderstorm continued and the expedition team was in urgent need of rest.

"Hey, I found a cave entrance, come on everyone!"

At this time, Fili and Qili, who were exploring the way ahead, suddenly called everyone to walk towards a cave that looked relatively flat.

"We'll rest here tonight. Don't make a fire. We'll set off at daybreak." Thorin gave the order.

"No, Thorin, according to the original plan, we should wait for Gandalf and Levi to arrive before setting off." Balin reminded.

“Plans always change.”

Late at night.

The dwarves were already quite tired, and for a moment they were snoring everywhere, and even Bofur, who was standing guard, could not stop kowtowing.

Bilbo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sleeping dwarves, packed up his things, and picked up a hiking stick he had picked up. "Where are you going?" Seeing Bilbo was leaving, Bofur was no longer sleepy.

"Return to the Valley."

"No, no, you can't leave. You are already a member of our expedition team. You are one of us."

The two of them were talking, not noticing that the snoring around them had stopped.

"No, I'm not. Just like Thorin said, I shouldn't have come here. He's right. I shouldn't have run out of the house in a fit of rage."

"Bilbo, I understand you, you just miss home..." Bofur whispered.

"You don't understand, none of you understand, you are dwarves, you spend your life on the road, never taking root anywhere, without any place to belong..."

Bofur listened to Bilbo in silence, his eyes filled with sadness and heaviness.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean that..."

Bilbo spoke quickly. He almost forgot that these dwarves had gone through so much hardship on their journey just to take back their homeland.

"No, you are right, Bilbo."

Although his pain point was touched, Bofur did not blame Bilbo. The dwarves had shown a high tolerance for the thief from the very beginning. Except for Thorin's harsh words, everyone had been taking care of him along the way.

If an elf had said that, Bofur would have picked up his weapon and started fighting him.

But in front of him was Bilbo, the hobbit who had his own warm home.

“May all the good luck in the world be with you.”

"I'm serious, Bilbo."

Bofur patted Bilbo on the shoulder, telling him not to feel guilty.

"Wait, what is that?"

As he was speaking, Bofur noticed that the dagger at Bilbo's waist began to emit a light blue glow, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark cave.

It has to be said that the dwarves are capable of causing trouble, and every time they look for a place to rest, they can always accurately find the most dangerous place.

This seemingly flat cave is called the "Vanity Gate". Just as its name suggests, it is the lobby of the Orc Town.

The Orcs that live in Orc Town are a variant of the Orc race. They are smaller and more fragile than ordinary Orcs, but also more cunning and agile.

In fact, compared to the brutal and warlike Orcs outside, there is another name that is more suitable for them: Goblins.

"Wake up, everyone! Be alert!" Thorin, who was pretending to be asleep, jumped up and shouted.

But, it's too late.

Bang!

The floor at the front hall door suddenly collapsed, revealing a passage. A group of people fell down at once, sliding and bumping their way along the passage.

thump!
As soon as they landed, a large group of goblins swarmed over. There were so many of them that there was no end in sight and they immediately overwhelmed everyone.

Even though the dwarves fought desperately, they were unable to break out, and soon the group of dwarves were captured and sent to somewhere in the center of the town.

Bilbo was left squatting there with his head in his hands, at a loss.

Bilbo was too short, even smaller than a goblin, and the color of his clothes happened to be similar to the environment in the cave. In addition, the Hobbit had a unique talent for hiding and blending into the environment - so that from the moment he came in, no goblin noticed him.

However, when the main force passed by and Bilbo stood up, a lone goblin discovered him and attacked him with a strange cry.

During the fight, Bilbo accidentally fell into a deep pit in the valley and rolled all the way down.

Missing.

"I never thought there were such creatures in Middle-earth."

On the other side, in front of the mountain range, Levi looked up at a group of rock giants taller than the mountain, throwing huge rocks at each other and playing, with eyes full of amazement.

【Rock Giant 80000/80000】

"I think they are much more dangerous than just a dragon."

Gandalf, who had just climbed up from behind, also raised his head, took a breath and said, "In terms of strength alone, it is true, but don't worry, these rock giants are not very intelligent, and they have no interest in the structure of Middle-earth. Neither Sauron nor the great enemy of the past, Morgoth, could drive them to do anything."

"They are an absolutely neutral species."

"Don't worry about them, we just need to keep moving forward."

(End of this chapter)