Mission World: Hobbit (original world)

Mission objective: 1. The sixth wizard: The selected person is like Maiya in the background of the story. He walks on the Middle Earth continent with a mortal body, and turns into Estali (wizard) to guide the world to resist the darkness. He does not show too much divine power in the process. 2. The Supreme Demon Lord: The selected person is like the Demon Lord in the background of the world, and rulees the Middle Earth continent with iron hooves. All creatures surrender to the selected person's feet, including the legendary race outside of Enu.

Initial Skill: None

Mission success: Reward props ability*1, skill points*3, physical fitness points*2

Mission failed: Lost reward

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Anyang found himself standing on a green hill. Compared with those towering and majestic ridges, perhaps this grass-covered hill can only be considered a soil slope, but it looks particularly exquisite due to its smooth slope.

The breeze is coming, and it is a little cool.

Anyang took a deep breath, and before he could take care of the surrounding scenery, he frowned and thought about the task.

"The sixth wizard, like Maiya in the background of the story, walks through the Middle Earth continent as a mortal, transforms into a wizard to guide the world to resist the darkness, and does not show too much divine power in the process..." He murmured as the content of the mission, chewing on the smell.

"I didn't expect it would be this world!" An Yang was silent.

The Hobbit trilogy and the Lord of the Rings (also known as the Lord of the Rings) trilogy are in line with each other. They are both the pinnacle works in magic movies, and he has seen them for a long time.

He thought a long time ago that the system would choose this world, but the system has not. Until now, he thought that he could no longer enter such a low-power system movie, but he did not expect the system to do so.

And there was a mission for the first time.

Maiya is a legendary god in this world, and is considered a second-class god. Five Maiyas (second-class gods) once came to Middle-earth under the order of Vera (main god). They wore mortal bodies and called themselves Estali (wizards), and did not show too much divine power in the process... These are the original introductions about the five wizards in the background of the story.

Among them is Oroin, whose name in Middle-earth is Gandalf, and he is called the Gray-robed wizard!

Anyang took a deep breath and felt a little cold.

Obviously, in order to achieve the task goal, the system forced itself to be limited to the level of mortals.

He could feel the shackles in his body, blocking his power, blocking his spiritual power, blocking his special abilities, turning himself into an ordinary trainee mage, a little Taoist priest, a little warrior, or a trainee mysterious person.

This shackle is very fragile, and he even felt that he could smash it with a little force. It was obvious that once he broke free from the shackle, it would mean that the task would fail.

"I endured it because I added another physical point to the reward!" Anyang said gritting his teeth.

He reached out and felt the power. Fortunately, his current physical fitness should be considered very strong among mortal warriors. With the little power that can be used and some abilities that the system cannot block it no matter how it is blocked, he should have the power of self-protection.

The portable space was closed, which was a situation that he had never thought of. Otherwise, he would at least carry some weapons with him.

After buttoning his clothes on, he looked into the distance: "Okay, I am the sixth wizard now!"

"To be precise, it is the sixth wizard who does not belong to the world. What name should I choose?"

“…”

In the distance are undulating hills, mostly low and green. The bright colors and smooth curves make them look particularly exquisite. The occasionally tall trees and the fields and gardens surrounded by fences in the middle of the hillside are very exotic. There are also winding paths leading to the distance, which makes this place show the peace and beauty that only fairy tales can have.

Anyang headed to that place.

Wild flowers bloom everywhere on the roadside, and round doors in the middle of the distant hillside. Needless to say, he knew, there were petite Hobbits living inside.

While walking, he looked at his outfit.

A pair of black pants that do not affect movement, a white T-shirt and dark coat, and a pair of casual shoes on her feet is much more careless than the original tactical costume. It is a bit too thin for the temperature of this place.

Maybe...it's a bit weird.

After a corner, he met someone.

It was obviously a hobbit, because he was only about one meter tall, barefoot, and his big feet that were not in line with his body shape were very conspicuous. He was wearing a clean cloth dress, rolled up his trousers, and carefully held a few pieces of firewood, as if he was afraid that the firewood would stain his clothes.

When he saw Anyang, he was obviously stunned, and then looked Anyang up and down a few times.

"You...who are you? Where did you come from?"

"Me?" An Yang lowered his head and looked at him with interest, "I am a wandering wizard, I'm going to Shire."

"Shar? That's it." The hobbit was still staring at him and looking at him, and found that although he was wearing weird clothes, he was not fully armed and did not carry weapons, and obviously there was no threat.

"Oh, thank you." Anyang bowed slightly.

"You are too polite." The Hobbit was a little confused, but quickly threw down the firewood and gave him a greeting to show his politeness. "You said you are a wizard?"

"Um?"

"I think I should invite you to my house as a guest. Don't get me wrong. Hobbits are very hospitality. I have a son. I think I should let him see what the wizard looks like!"

"No, no, I'll look for Mr. Bilbo Baggins, you know where he lives, right?"

"Bilbo Baggins?"

About twenty minutes later, Anyang stopped in front of a log door embedded in the mountain, bent down and rang the doorbell.

"Lingling..."

Soon, a sound came from the door.

"Bilbo Baggins." The door was opened.

Anyang looked at a young hobbit standing at the door, smiled at him, and asked, "Bilbo Baggins?"

"Yes, I'm..." said the young hobbit, looking up at the man in a weirdly dressed man holding a wooden stick in his hand, "Are you?"

"You can call me Ain, I am a wandering wizard." Anyang said, bent down and crawled into the cave house and walked into it.

"Hey... it sounds like we don't know each other!" The young Hobbit looked confused and stunned.

"Yes, we don't know each other." An Yang nodded, but he didn't even look at him. He looked at the house on his own, and at the same time walked to the dining table and sat down, leaning against the table with a wooden stick he had picked up on the side of the road.

The height of this house is suitable for the Hobbits. Normal people must always pay attention to their activities, otherwise their heads will easily reach the ceiling. In addition, this house is actually very good, with a considerable area, including bedroom, living, dining and study. The floor is covered with carpets, the wooden floor is wiped clean by the hardworking Hobbits, some pendants are hung on the wall, the beige wall is brand new, and a faint light comes from the bay window.

"It sounds like, Mr. Wizard, are you here to find me? You know my name." The Hobbit looked at him in shock.

"Yes, I'm here to find you." An Yang said, and glanced around the house. "I'm asking if there is anything to eat? I only ate one egg, a glass of milk, a plate of bacon toast bread, a bowl of noodles and a tray of fried bread. Well, maybe there is a plate of fried dumplings, and I'm a little hungry now."

"Ah, yes, wait, but are you sure you've found the right person?" The Hobbit was still shocked.

"Your name is Bilbo Baggins, right? Have the bloodline of the Baggins and the Tuks?"

"Ah...yes. But I don't know you." Bilbo Baggins placed a plate of buckwheat bread on the dining table in front of Anyang, and sat down next to him.

"Hmm? I don't know you either!" Anyang grabbed a bread and took a bite. The rough texture of the buckwheat bread made him frown. It was obviously not as good as the breakfast carefully prepared by Comrade Xiaoqian.

"..." Bilbo Baggins had nothing to say.

Soon, after Anyang finished his meal, he immediately asked, "Where are you planning to go today?"

"I won't go anywhere. I plan to stay here first and wait for a fantasy adventure with you!" An Yang looked at Bilbo calmly.

"Ah...you're so polite, wait, what did you say? What adventure?" Bilbo's eyes widened. "Have I ever said I'm going to start an adventure? I hate this kind of thing."

"I didn't say that you initiated the adventure!"

"No, no, you made a mistake. There was no such adventure at all. I wouldn't go to a fantasy adventure. You must have made a mistake, or you came to spend my time." Bilbo stared at him, "If this is the case, you can give up this idea. Although the Hobbits are kind and hardworking, they are definitely not easy to bully."

"uh-huh."

"My consciousness is that...if...if you have something to do, you can leave first." Bilbo said in a bit of a slogan, obviously he was not familiar with rushing the guests away.

"I have nothing to do." Anyang said.

"Forehead……"

"In fact, in the near future, someone will invite you to a fantasy adventure, and they are all waiting for. If you can reject them, I will leave. If you decide to go on an adventure with them, well, allow a wandering wizard to walk with you, believe me, having me by your side will make you less worried about many things."

"Oh! What are you talking about..."

"You will know soon." Anyang said, making a gesture of invitation to him, "Now, you should go outside and lie outside and smoke and bask in the sun."
Chapter completed!