Bakins, who was riding on the horse, was much silent than before, and even rode a horse, was weak. When he arrived at his hometown, he had not had the more timid entanglement of the poet's feelings of being close to home, nor did he imagined joy.

This day was clearly expected for a long time, and everything in the bottom pit made him miss him extremely, but now he found that he was even more reluctant to leave the story he had experienced for the past six months. It was a story that belonged only to him. Both the Dwarf and Mr. Ion were characters in this story, and the background was unimaginable to many people who lived in ordinary life. It was extremely magnificent. Even every ups and downs could shock mortals, but he just walked over.

The hardships and dangers along the way are now over. The long escape that seemed to never be able to escape disappeared behind the back. The night when I leaned against the trees and rested around the fire, the dusk of standing by the cliff holding wooden bowls, and the stories they told during the chat, the songs that everyone sang, and the longings they had expressed...

Now it's all over, without exception, and it's inevitable.

The friends I met, the things I experienced, and the scenery I saw along the way have all become the past.

They have changed from the stories they are experiencing to memories that last in their hearts. Even if they tell them one day, even if a large group of children are around them and look at them with awe-inspiring look, those who have not experienced this adventure will never understand, and will never be able to experience their transformation for more than half a year, and will never be able to feel their current mood.

Maybe I will never be able to go back to that time.

Thinking of it, Baggins sighed again.

"well!"

Although he walked slowly, perhaps the horse had a full meal last night, or perhaps the road had become much better than before. In the afternoon, before the horizon was even more red, he had already seen Hobbittton.

The small village is still the same as before, with a leisurely outline of a continuous small slope. Even the winter is green. Only occasionally can you see a little uncooked snow on the top of the small slope. Small houses are scattered in a scattered manner, most of which are green vines and grass growing, and some are still blooming with flowers. The lazy sunshine shines on it, as if it is a different world.

Baggins looked complicated and stood in the woods, looking at Hobbittton from afar, but had no intention of stepping forward.

The severe cold in winter did not affect the flowers and plants in the village, but this forest could not be avoided. Many branches were already bald, and leaves fell on the ground, but not the golden yellow in fairy tales, but the dry gray. When you step on a horse, you can hear the rustling sound of dead leaves breaking. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the remaining leaves fall.

"rustle……"

Anyang walked to him, turned to look at him, his face full of smiles, and said, "What are you waiting for? Baggins, isn't this what you are expecting? You've arrived home."

Baggins also looked at him, opened his mouth, but felt his lips were a little dry, so he stopped talking, retracted his gaze and licked his lips, and said, "I would rather I have been on the road of adventure now, but I also know that Thorin and the others no longer need a thief. They rebuilt the dwarf kingdom and Thorin took the throne. I have no way to start the adventure again, so I can only return to this place."

"No, Baggins." An Yang shook his head, "You are just reluctant to give up your sadness because of parting. No one can take risks all the time. The greatest adventurer also needs to go home. Now what you want is in front of you."

After a pause, he added: "Of course no one wants to stay at home all the time. What you need to understand is that as long as you keep this courage and remember the wonderful things on the adventure, never forget the friendship you have obtained along the way and what you have learned, you can pick it up at any time and start a new adventure at any time. Thorin and the others are still your friends, you miss them, and so are they, hasn't Bahrain said, the gates of Gushan will always be open for you, as long as you don't mind the road is far away..."

"Iron..." Baggins closed his mouth and looked away as soon as he spit out these two words.

Anyang said so easily, but this is not a modern world. It takes almost two months to travel from Shire to Gushan. Not to mention the dangers along the way, this distance alone is enough to become an insurmountable barrier for people in this world. Almost no one would be willing to make such a long distance.

There are so many twists and turns in life. Separating so far almost means separation! And what he wants to ask is, can they see each other again in this life after they are separated?

He didn't ask any more.

He guessed that if he asked, Mr. Ain would probably give him an answer like ‘I am everywhere’ and ‘I will keep looking at you’, which can be said to be very appropriate, but unfortunately this is not the answer he wanted.

Their farewell is today.

Just now.

Baggins rode forward two steps, grabbed the reins and looked back, looking at Anyang with a smile, "I hope you can take the time to visit the bottom hole of the bag. I know you will be very busy next time, but I really hope we can see you again. I will definitely prepare a lot of food and drinks for you, but... it may not be as delicious as you prepared for me."

Anyang smiled and replied, "I can."

Baggins smiled and withdrew his gaze, saying no more sad words of parting, as if he had seen it in an instant, and rode his horse slowly towards the small Hobbittton.

This small village is so small that there are not many families in total. And so simple, the entire Charles only have two public services: militia and postman. The militia can only be recruited temporarily and usually farms. The postman also raises money from each household to set up salary for him every year.

Especially after seeing the vast world outside and participating in that huge war, I feel this even more.

But this small place carries most of his dreams in the past six months, carries all the peace and warm feelings in his heart, and carries his desire for home.

Before he knew it, he accelerated his speed again. Since he had decided not to look back, he should move forward faster. The light golden sunlight shone on his face, making him feel warm. His long shadow was dragged on the grass behind him, and gradually acquaintanced people on the roadside cast a surprise look at him, but after more than half a year, his changes were so great that his previous neighbors dared not recognize each other.

It was still Baggins to muster up his courage, smiled confidently and generously, and waved to a hobbit who was walking on the ridge of the field, saying, "Good, Noan Tuk, you don't have to plant wheat in winter, right?"

The pipe in the hobbit's hand suddenly fell into the field. He hurriedly picked it up, but saw that Baggins had already run to a small hill with at least a brisk pace, leaving him alone with a wide mouth in surprise.

"Barkins, the... that boy from the Bakins family is back? Still carrying a sword and a horse?"

"Oh my God! Bless the God of Origin!"

His current God of Origin is now standing on the edge of a small hill behind him, looking at Bakins' back riding his horse. After a long time, until the figure disappeared from the sight of ordinary people. Until Bakins walked back to his bag bottom hole and put down the package, stood at the door and waved to him, he smiled slightly and suddenly disappeared into this small village.

The first thing Baggins did when he returned home was of course to find a cigarette roll and a pipe to smoke beautifully, and then sat in the yard with a small stool to bask in the sun that was gradually setting. The memories surged like a tide, but he only felt it quietly.

Soon, he discovered something wrong in the village.

Now many people in the village seem to have begun to recite the names of "Red Sun God" and "God of Origin", and gradually gained a belief in it. Although few people call it "Ain Kofinoli", he knew that the gods these people believed in were Mr. Ain who went to Gushan with him and later sent him back, and they had just said goodbye.

Some people still stick to their belief in Iluvita and even despise these people who easily change their beliefs. However, the Hobbit nature does not make them do anything excessive, at most they are dissatisfied.

What is most closely related to him is that the story of Ain Kofinori descending to earth and turning into a wizard and helping the world fight against evil seems to have spread here. One Hobbit and Thirteen Dwarves are important supporting characters in the story. Although the supporting characters with names in the story are the current King of the Mountain, Thor's grandson Thor's former grandson, but based on the time he left, I wonder if anyone would know that the Hobbit was him.

But... I seem to be overly worried.

Baggins is most familiar with the Hobbit personality. They probably won’t care about these things. At most, they are curious at the beginning, but then they will feel that there is nothing special.

However, after recalling the adventure, Baggins pondered for an afternoon, until the sunset sank into the mountains, leaving only the fiery red light dyeing the sky. He felt that he should do something to help the people of Shire. Such an amazing catastrophe was about to sweep across the Middle Earth, and all kingdoms were too busy to take care of themselves, and the residents of Shire must not be powerless to resist!

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The waitress in the tavern is called Gloria. If she wants to pursue her surname, she should follow her father, Cecilia. Unfortunately, her father died very early. At that time, she was still very young and knew nothing about the man who gave birth to her.

In those years, the harvest was particularly good. The people in the same village were kind enough to help her twelve-year-old and her younger brother who was only six years old. She would do some farm work within her ability to ensure her life. Later, when the harvest in the fields was no longer so good, the neighbors stopped helping them. She was already sixteen years old, and her younger brother was ten years old. She found a tailor job in Brie, and could barely support herself and her younger brother.

In this way, she is still grateful to her neighbors.

Until last month, my younger brother got sick and had a high fever that never subsided, and there was no sign of improvement. It was a disaster for a family like them who had no savings.

So she quit her job in the tailor shop and went to the Yuema Hotel. The kind boss gave her two months of wages, but she only asked her to hire a doctor twice in total. After spending the money, her brother's illness still showed no sign of improvement, so she could do nothing and had to make some chicken, bacon and other nutritious food for her brother every day, hoping that Yiluvita would favor them and help her brother recover.

But Yiluvita did not favor them, but instead made her wait for the rumors of the God of Origin. Seeing her younger brother becoming weaker, this became her last hope.

At this time, she met the God of Origin.

When she saw the figure walking up the stairs stop and turn to look at her, the dark world seemed to have a ray of light. When she heard him say the words "I heard it", she almost cried on the spot. When she returned home and found that her brother had subsided, the sun in her world had regained its fever.

That is light, that is warmth and hope.

The favor of the God of Origin seemed to be with her. That night when she knelt on the ground to thank the God of Origin, she actually received a response from God!

She always remembered her fear and fear at that time, and how could she get the attention of the God of Origin. After she talked to the god of the god, she realized that it was her own quality and piety that moved God. It turned out that God was still always caring about all living beings in the world, otherwise how could she come down to earth to save the world.

Of course, at night, she dreamed of God again, and she unswervingly believed that it was God who sent her dreams to herself, not her dreams on the day and night.

The God of Origin in the dream is so close to him, and he is so gentle and loving, and always exudes warm light, allowing all his uncomfortable emotions to be wiped out. His voice is so nice that he not only comforts himself how to stay away from those unpleasant pasts, but also teaches himself how to face the injustice given by God and how to face life...

Finally he told himself about the catastrophe.

Gloria was very impressed by her. Those pictures appeared in her dreams, and they were far more realistic than other dreams. She was like she was in the scene and saw those disasters!

There were wailing everywhere, and hideous giant insects were everywhere. People's blood and remaining internal organs were sprinkled on the streets. The giant insects attacked all the visible creatures and then devoured them! The castle fortresses fell one after another, and the army could not match them. People hiding in the cellars and haystacks were easily found and torn apart. The shadows filled the earth and the sun was dark.

She was awakened in cold sweat. After waking up, she stood in bed for a long time, and the last words of the God of Origin kept echoing in her mind.

"We cannot sit and wait for death, we must resist them, we must stop them... We cannot sit and wait for death, we must..."

Oh my God, she is just an ordinary woman, she is not even pretty, at most she has a good figure, but that is also a convex and convexity that many girls have. How can she use to stop those terrible giant insects? But the God of Origin entrusts her with this important task...

Thinking about it this way...wow, it's so annoying!

Gloria sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time, but also felt aggrieved and helpless for a long time. The sweat broke out again.

After all, she is just a nineteen-year-old woman. She has only been living independently for three years after leaving the village. Why does the God of Origin think she can accomplish this important task? However, she has no idea of ​​disobeying the oracle of the God of Origin, let alone the god who saved her younger brother yesterday, but... she just feels powerless.

But after calming down, Gloria found that something seemed to be moving and flowing in her body, causing a strange numbness. She also had the urge to release this kind of thing.

"Great God of Origin, what is this..." she murmured, but was suddenly stunned.

She found that when she pronounced the name God of Origin, that thing suddenly emitted a little warmth, accompanied by a throbbing, as if it was echoing her voice. But that...that feeling made her want to umble on the spot, this...this is simply too shameful!

Gloria groped for a long time before gradually understanding what this feeling is

This is actually a kind of power!

God gave her divine power!

Let her protect herself and protect Shire's power. The legend is not false at all. The God of Origin will really give his believers shelter and blessings, and the power to resist evil!

Whenever I sincerely recite the name of the God of Origin, this power will increase. It seems that my murmur has built a bridge between myself and the God of Origin. The God of Origin feels his piety, and he gives his power to himself from the air...

As long as you focus on your strength, this power will gush out from anywhere in your body

"boom!"

The abandoned wooden board was shattered by an orange-red flame, and the place hit on the front was charred and scarlet, as if it had just been fished out of the fire, burning with a blazing flame.

"ah!"

Gloria covered her mouth and was shocked. She couldn't imagine that this was the power she cast!

It took her a long time to calm down.

She was still afraid and nervous, and she didn't dare to face those giant insects that acted like the wind and were hideous and terrifying, and she didn't dare to step onto the front line of the battlefield, and she still couldn't understand why the God of Origin chose such a weak person as herself. But since the God of Origin had chosen her, she decided to accept her destiny and take over the important task of protecting Shire.

Then, I will start learning slowly.

You must change these weaknesses so that you will not be scared and tremble when the giant insects attack, and you can survive!

What I have to do now is four things.

Training your courage and will, making yourself a warrior who can barely stand firm on the battlefield, and live up to the expectations of the God of Origin.

Make yourself more pious and borrow more divine power from the gods. After all, you can see huge creatures that cover the sky in your dreams. The legendary dragon is not so terrible. If you are not strong enough, you may not even be able to hurt the most fragile shell on its body.

Promote the glory of God so that the people of Charles can protect themselves when danger comes, and that everyone in Charles has the opportunity to bathe in the warmth and love of God.
Chapter completed!