Start with the Lord of the Rings

Look at the dilapidated house in the corner of the camp that is abandoned to the point where only one house frame remains.

Morgan immediately remembered the relevant plot in his memory.

In the plot, Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield had a very heated quarrel because of the route problem.

The quarrel took place in a dilapidated wooden house in a temporary rest camp.

And not far from the forest where the wooden house was located, lived three giant trolls.

Because when the night was about to rest, the expedition team's horse was stolen.

The dwarves went looking for horses, only to discover the existence of trolls.

Originally, Morgan was very impressed with this plot in his memory.

Because after Gandalf used sunlight to kill three trolls, the expedition team not only found a lot of treasure in the cave used by the trolls to hide.

At the same time, he found a very precious elf sword, which Morgan remembers deeply.

It's just a battle last night, and he has been running from midnight to early morning.

In addition, Morgan had just stopped to rest, and Morgan was busy checking the system's harvest and strengthening these things.

My mood was up and down, and I didn't have time to pay attention to other things.

As for the barbecue dinner in the morning, Morgan hurriedly went to training because of the imbalance of the body after strengthening.

This caused him not to notice that he came to this abandoned wooden house.

"What's the matter, Morgan?"

At this moment, Bilbo followed and asked quickly.

"Do you know what Gandalf and Thorin quarreled about?"

Morgan turned to Bilbo and asked rhetorically.

"Er because the distance is a little far."

"I think I heard Gandalf say what valley to go to or something, and Thorin doesn't seem to want that."

"As for the rest, I don't know."

Bilbo shrugged back.

"really!"

Hearing Bilbo's words, Morgan was almost certain that he had come to the place where the three trolls lived.

"I see."

Morgan nodded and turned back to the tent.

Bilbo followed and asked again: "Morgan, should Gandalf be back?"

Morgan turned his head and smiled: "Don't worry, Gandalf will definitely come back, don't forget that he is a wizard."

After speaking, Morgan returned to the tent.

The news that there are three trolls living not far from this camp must not be told to others, only oneself.

Because Morgan couldn't explain why.

But now that I know that there are a lot of treasures and elf swords in the troll hideout.

How to figure out how to get the most bang for your buck is what Morgan should think about now.

It's only morning now. If the heavy rain outside can continue, it will be the next day.

The team may continue to live here temporarily.

If the rain stops, Thorin Oakenshield will definitely keep the team on the road.

Also, Morgan remembers that in the plot, the expedition team encountered the orcs immediately after copying the treasure swords of the three trolls.

It's just that in the plot, it seems that it was the first time the expedition team encountered a half-orc.

Now, in fact, the team was discovered last night by the Orc Scout Squad.

The plot has changed.

The current expedition team is likely to be found by the Orcs at any time.

Even during the day!

Morgan hasn't forgotten, that is, tomorrow in the plot, after copying the troll cave.

The expedition team is the half-orc they met during the day, and it was sunny.

Orcs don't like sunlight and don't like to be active during the day.

But when they encounter enemies like dwarves, they may be dispatched at any time.

In short, if Morgan was to make a fortune from the caves where the three trolls were hiding, he had to do it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, whether the team is going to hit the road, or the orcs are attacking.

Morgan's ideas would go to waste.

"Morgan, are you going out to take a shower?"

At this moment, Bilbo, who had taken off only a pair of shorts, asked excitedly.

His thoughts were interrupted, Morgan turned his head to glance at Bilbo, and then heard the giggling voices of the dwarves outside, and said, "Of course, you go first."

It is not easy to take a bath after a long field trip, especially when most of the time is spent walking in places like alpine forests.

If you can't meet rivers and creeks, you can only wash with rainwater.

Speaking of which, except for the fear of getting wet in the rain, such as clothes and dry food.

The expedition team is still looking forward to rainy days, because they can take a shower.

Morgan, of course, did the same.

"Hurry up and take a shower first."

Seeing that the dwarves were bathing outside, Morgan didn't grumble, he took off his boots and leg armor, and only wore a pair of loose shorts, Morgan walked out of the tent.

"Boom"

"Whoa whoa whoa."

Watching the pouring rain pouring down outside the tent, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a rain curtain.

Morgan thought the rain would have been perfect without the rumble of thunder in the sky.

Watching the dwarves excitedly show their teeth and claws in the rain, shouting loudly.

Morgan was a little worried, worried that the dwarves would be implicated when they were struck by lightning.

After half an hour.

Morgan returned to the tent.

Drying his wet hair, Morgan quickly changed into the leather armor.

He thought about it, if he wanted to make a fortune from the troll cave/** as soon as possible without letting others doubt him, he would have to act alone.

Morgan was neatly dressed, with his long sword and longbow quiver on his back, just as he was about to go out.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from outside the tent.

"God, what kind of monster is that"

"Damn, that monster stole our horse."

"Philip, hurry, stop that monster"

"Quick, call someone else"

I heard a rush of exclamations from outside.

Morgan immediately seemed to think of something, and he was overjoyed, and quickly walked out of the tent.

At this moment, Bilbo, who had just rushed in from the rain in his short shorts, slammed his head into Morgan's waist.

"What happened?"

Morgan asked as soon as he caught Bilbo.

"There's a monster outside, a big, big monster"

Bilbo said with gestures, looking a little flustered.

"I see."

"Gandalf is not here, be careful yourself."

Morgan patted Bilbo on the shoulder and strode straight into the rain.

A dozen ponies were tied up in the woods on the edge of the camp.

I heard exclamations from outside.

The dwarves who were in the tent all rushed out with weapons.

"Morgan, what's going on?"

"I do not know either."

"Over there, let's go."

The rain is getting heavier.

in the pouring rain.

Morgan and a group of dwarves, armed with weapons, trotted to the woods where the horses were tied.

In the woods in the distance, a huge monster with a height of at least three meters was seen tightly holding a pony in its big hands.

In the other hand, he was holding a dead tree trunk and smashing it indiscriminately.

In front of the tall monster, the dwarves Fili and Kili were jumping up and down holding daggers, interfering with the progress of the tall monster.

At this time, seeing Morgan and his party arriving, they quickly shouted: "This way."