At this time, Bilbo's voice came from behind.

"Well, Bilbo, did the orcs scare you last night?"

Gordon smiled.

"Of course... no. Although those guys are ugly and scary, I'm not afraid of them now. I killed one last night. If you don't believe me, ask Gandalf!"

Bilbo sat next to Gordon and immediately gestured with his hands and mouth.

"Haha, this is true. I can prove that Bilbo did it..."

Gandalf laughed.

After the barbecue dinner and a short rest, the adventure team set off again.

Orcs hate sunlight and seldom go out during the day. This means that day time is very precious and cannot be wasted.

At dusk.

The team stopped on a rocky mountainside covered with vegetation.

"I'll rest here tonight..."

"Oyin and Groin are responsible for lighting the fire, while Kili and Fili take care of the horses..."

Thorin Oakenshield ordered.

The dwarves immediately became busy.

Gordon followed Gandalf into a dilapidated wooden house not far away, whose shape could only be vaguely discerned.

"A farmer's family once lived here..."

Gandalf suddenly spoke in a low voice, and Gordon was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have heard similar words before, and look at this dilapidated wooden house with only its shape left.
Chapter completed!