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As the day passed, the sky was shrouded in darkness.

The team formed by Chenyang and the others is still walking in the forest and mountain streams, and there is still a certain distance from the nearest town or city.

If Chenyang were alone, he could go to the next town at noon to finish lunch and then check into a tavern in another city in the evening.

It's a pity that he is not alone, but a team of fifteen.

In this team, horses are the most convenient and fast means of transportation, although they are not as good as the speed motorcycle, but they can also help Solin and save them from the slowness and fatigue of walking.

At night, beside a stream, Chenyang and the others set up camp, found some dry firewood, and used the dry food to make some food that could still be eaten.

When Baggins first thought of eating these unpalatable, bitter foods, he threw them away and went to the pantry to find something more tasty.

But remembering that he was no longer in the cabin, and that he would be with this food for a long time to come, Baggins closed his eyes and took a bite.

After this dinner, Baggins missed his morning pie and freshly squeezed juice, and the roast goose he was going to make for lunch.

During the expedition, he did not have his handkerchief with him, nor did he bring all his food, nor even his weapons.

He could only spread a blanket and put it on the uneven ground, trying to give himself a little more rest and replenish some energy.

But the mosquitoes and flies by the stream were very fond of him, and they were always around him, buzzing constantly.

Chenyang sat by the fire, a small fish that had just been caught from the stream, and it had become charred and delicious under the licking of the flames.

Gandalf was still smoking a pipe, and he seemed to have some way to stop the mosquitoes from approaching him, so that he could have a quieter environment to think about the next expedition.

As for the other dwarves, some were already lying on the ground, snoring, and some were still looking up at the mosquitoes surrounding their heads, and suddenly slapped two mosquitoes to death, still cursing the annoying noise of mosquitoes in their mouths.

Chenyang looked at this scene, and with a slight stroke of his right hand, he took out a technology-oriented gadget from the storage space.

Although in the world of The Hobbit, most of the technologies have lost their utility, such as the Red Queen Intelligence of Shadow Motorcycle, which is almost deactivated.

But some simple gadgets were not affected, such as the mosquito repellent taken out by Chenyang, which can ensure that the surrounding ten meters are not infested by mosquitoes.

Gandalf watched Chenyang put down the mosquito repellent, and all the mosquitoes around him disappeared, and with a little curiosity in his eyes, he couldn't help but get closer to Chenyang.

"You seem to possess a lot of magical things, and they are so exquisite that even the dwarven craftsmanship is ashamed of itself." Gandalf looked at the mosquito repellent and exclaimed.

Bahrain was resting next to him, and when he heard this, he suddenly got up, as if he wanted to refute Gandalf, but he saw the mosquito repellent and the mosquitoes that disappeared around him.

He yawned with his hands to his mouth, then lay down and continued to rest, as if nothing had happened.

Chenyang smiled slightly, "These are all small things in my place, and they may develop in different directions, so they are a little different from here." ”

Gandalf's expression was a little dull when he heard this.

He vaguely remembered Chenyang mentioning that he was human, but he had the identity of Maia, and it was Maia who he didn't even know, as if he appeared out of thin air.

Now Chenyang mentions that the place where he is different from Gandalf's place, and the direction of development is also different.

All of this added up to a little bit of thought in Gandalf's heart.

He had traveled far and wide as a parade wizard for so long, had traveled far and wide in most parts of the world, and had seen too many magical creations, even the most delicate dwarf man-made creatures, Gandalf guaranteed to have seen them.

But Gandalf had never seen any of these things in Chenyang's hands, which reminded him of a message.

When God first created the elves, dwarves and other races, he gave them a long life so that they could coexist with this world.

In a way, this is a great gift, but it binds races such as elves to the world and loses their freedom.

As the later creations of the gods, humans do not have the longevity of elves, and their lives are as short as meteors, fleeting in the blink of an eye, which is considered a curse to many people.

But this short life is precisely the greatest gift of the gods.

When humans die, they will not be bound to this world, they will be able to travel to other places, a place that even the gods do not know about.

This rumor made Gandalf have a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he was wondering if the mysterious appearance of Maia in the morning sun could be the human who died and went to that place, and now he has come back again.

Gandalf's thoughts, Chenyang is not clear, he is now patiently grilling fish, and he has no mind to pay attention to Gandalf's psychological changes.

Time passed little by little, and everyone had already fallen asleep, among them, Chenyang's accommodation was the best, he directly set up a field tent and slept in it.

In the wee hours of the morning, Baggins woke up from his sleep because of a pebble under the blanket that he hadn't noticed, and his mood became irritable, because of the dry and hard ground, because of the sudden awakening, because of the expedition.

All of this made Baggins, who longed for a dull life, feel inexplicably irritable and at a loss.

He got up from the blanket and walked slowly along the stream, as if trying to calm himself down.

But after walking for a while, Baggins was not as calm as he imagined, but by the moonlight, looking at his expressionless face in the stream, his mood seemed a little low.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Baggins: "What, you can't sleep after leaving the cabin?"

Bagkinston, who was dazed, came to his senses, slipped and fell into the stream, his whole body wet from the current, and turned his head to look at the morning sun that suddenly appeared behind him.

"You're not fit to be a snitch." Chenyang walked over and reached out to pull Baggins to help him get back on his feet.

Baggins patted his wet clothes and said with a grumbling face, "I didn't say I had to be a snitch, and I didn't fall when you didn't speak."

"The Snitch has to deal with all kinds of sudden dangers, and if you don't even react to this, then when you enter the castle and see Smaug, you will only be sprayed to ashes by its dragon flame." Chenyang reminded loudly.

"Aren't you going to be a snitch?" Baggins reminded.

Chenyang smiled slightly: "I also said, I prefer to be able to slay the dragon, the task of the snitch, it is more appropriate to leave it to you."

"I've never been a snitch, I won't steal." Baggins quickly shook his head and said loudly.

"It won't be okay, I can teach you." Chenyang said loudly: "Although I won't either, it's no problem to teach you." Well, it should be fine. ”