Morgan knew the minds of the dwarves.

Just like what Thorin Oakenshield said before.

Now that the trolls are running away, the dwarves really don't need to risk their lives.

Morgan would agree to this if he didn't know about the treasure hidden in the troll's cave.

But now the key troll hides in the cave not only has a lot of gold and silver treasures, but also several high elf swords.

It's just that Morgan couldn't explain it to the group.

The cross sword that Morgan is using now is still the most common iron sword of the town guard brought by the original owner from the town of Ferro.

He wanted to change the long sword for a long time.

In Hobbiton more than a month ago, when Gandalf took him to sell the giant bear, he wanted to change the sword, but the money was not enough.

The high elf swords that were now hiding in the troll cave were waiting for him.

How could Morgan bear it.

Just like the person who likes to play with computers wants to own an alien, the person who likes motorcycles wants to own a Kawasaki, and the person who likes four wheels dreams of owning a Lambo Ferrari.

Morgan, who now likes to play with swords, is also unable to resist the temptation of the high elf long sword.

"Do you still have to do it yourself in the end?"

Seeing that the last and largest troll rushed out of the dwarves' encirclement, it was about to run deep into the forest.

The thought popped into Morgan's mind again.

The three trolls had shot two of them by himself, and now only the last one remains.

If you really want to do it alone, although it will be a little troublesome to kill the opponent, it will definitely not be too difficult.

But the point is that killing each other is simple.

It is also easy to monopolize the treasures and swords in the troll cave.

It is rare that he took out the high elf sword and explained to the expedition team.

I can't say that this is what I picked up on the road.

Morgan wanted to gain everyone's trust, which would benefit his future plans.

I'm doing a good job now, but if I rashly take out the elf sword and can't explain why, it is very likely that this trust will be destroyed, and the gain will outweigh the gain.

Gan!

Morgan was unhappy, and suddenly found that the rain around him was much lighter.

Looking up at the sky, I found that the sky was brighter.

The torrential rain in early autumn lasted for nearly an hour, and it must be not far from the end.

And with the trolls making such a fuss.

Once the rain stopped, Thorin Oakenshield would definitely let the team continue on the road.

"It doesn't matter, regardless of whether it can be used or not, kill the troll first, and take the treasure in the opponent's cave and the high elf sword for yourself!"

"The big deal is to bury it first, make a mark, and take it later when there is time."

Just when Morgan made up his mind.

The last troll was about to flee into the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out in front of the troll.

The troll looked extremely frightened, covered his eyes and shouted and quickly stepped back.

It's just that his body is too big, and he stepped back too quickly for a while, and fell to the ground without taking two steps back.

"bang"

The ground shook.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the expedition team have not been taken back from the trolls.

Seeing such a change, Morgan's face was overjoyed.

Holding a longbow, he immediately chased after him.

At this time, the person who caused such a fright to the trolls came out.

He was dressed in a gray robe, held a wooden staff, and wore a gray pointed hat.

It was Gandalf the wizard who had left earlier.

Seeing that the dwarves were still indifferent, Gandalf immediately shouted: "This is a rock troll, and this monster is very vengeful."

"What are you still doing there, are you waiting for this monster to chat with you at night?"

Gandalf's voice fell, and Thorin Oakenshield immediately reacted.

"Quick, go up and entangle it and create a chance for Morgan!"

Thorin Oakshield's complexion changed, and he shouted loudly.

The dwarves finally reacted, and immediately rushed towards the fallen troll.

The troll, who was originally extremely afraid of light, was just terrified.

But when he found out that he was fine, the troll also quickly reacted.

It's just that the huge and strong troll with a height of nearly five meters cannot get up so easily when it falls to the ground.

Before the troll could get up, Morgan, who was the first to start, rushed to the troll.

Looking at the behemoth struggling to get up in front of his eyes.

Morgan immediately ran up to a nearby big tree, quickly climbed to the center of the trunk, hooked his feet on the trunk, and turned out to the side, holding a bow in one hand, and pulling out an arrow from the quiver on his back with the other.

Unlike the previous focus on dealing with these trolls, it was an arrow.

Morgan drew three arrows this time.

The three arrows were quickly put on the bowstring, and Morgan's eyes immediately became focused and profound as he looked at the huge troll.

Morgan hasn't made a move yet.

At this time, the troll struggled to see that he was about to stand up.

A group of dwarves finally arrived.

Thorin Oak Shield looked at the figure hanging on a tree trunk not far away with a bow and arrow aimed at the troll, and immediately shouted:

"Quick, come on. Don't let it stand up!"

Thorin Oak Shield roared and rushed up first, and stabbed the troll's sturdy lower limbs fiercely with a sword.

The dwarves who followed Thorin Oakenshield also noticed Morgan's figure at this time.

He rushed forward in a swarm, rushed to the side of the troll, and raised all kinds of weapons to smash.

Too many ants can also kill people.

What's more, the dwarves are far stronger than the ants.

A large number of attacks immediately wounded the giant troll's legs, and the huge body that was about to stand up immediately fell short of strength when one of the key legs was injured.

The foot softened, and with a rumbling sound, the troll's entire body fell to the ground again.

"Damn!"

"You damn dwarf carrots!"

The troll Menber was furious, and immediately slapped the surrounding dwarves with his big hands.

These annoying dwarf turnips, when he gets up, he must swallow these dwarves alive.

Member had noticed that not far away, the human archer who had shot his brothers Robb and Quiber was aiming at him.

So he didn't get up, but put one hand in front of his eyes and started to turn around.

Menber believes that human archers can't do anything to him as long as he doesn't get shot in the eye.

Morgan calmly aimed at the huge troll, without rushing to open his bow, nor did he slack off because of the troll covering his face.

He was waiting for the best opportunity, a one-shot kill like before.

He believes that this group of partners will create such an opportunity for him.

Just as the troll was about to turn around, Gandalf finally shot again.

The figure quickly approached the troll, and then raised the staff in his hand high.

"Wow"

An extremely dazzling white light bloomed again in front of the trolls.

"Ow"

The troll screamed, his body hurriedly leaned back, and his huge bald head tried his best to dodge sideways.

"It's now!"

At the moment when the trolls panicked and could not cover their eyes.

Morgan seized the opportunity and plucked the strings with his fingers on the longbow.

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