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Chapter 23 The plot changes again【Please recommend tickets】

"It really is a troll!"

"There is only one here, there should be two more."

"However, this kind of troll in the memory plot should be very afraid of the sun, and basically won't appear during the day."

"What is the reason for appearing in the forest now and stealing the expedition team's horse?"

"Is it because of the rain?"

"Is there any other reason?"

Seeing the tall troll monster from a distance for the first time, various questions immediately flashed in Morgan's mind.

It's not that he's suspicious.

But the plot world in memory is just a movie after all.

Morgan now exists in this real world of Middle-earth.

In the real world, accidents can happen.

How can a movie of a few hours interpret a plot that lasts for months, years, or even decades.

If he believes anything in the news in the world of memory plot movies.

So sooner or later, Morgan will definitely die from the so-called "dramatic experience".

Morgan has always been cautious, how could he not care.

Just like the sneak attack last night, like the troll that appeared in the heavy rain today.

This is something that has never appeared in the world of memory plots.

It's all "accidents".

"Quick, over there!"

The dwarf beside him made a quick sound, and a group of people rushed towards the troll.

Morgan didn't think much, and followed immediately.

When approaching the troll, Morgan took down the longbow on his back and drew the arrow.

As soon as the dwarf Bofur rushed up with a short hammer in hand, he saw a huge dead tree trunk roaring and sweeping towards him.

He hurriedly rolled to the side, and accidentally gnawed a mouthful of mud on his mouth.

"Bah ah."

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

"Be careful."

"We don't know either."

"We can't get close to each other at all, is Morgan here?"

The dwarf Fili flexibly avoided the ogre's attack while constantly provoking him.

"I am here!"

Morgan yelled, and the words fell, and the bowstring in his hand immediately made a muffled sound.

"whoosh"

An arrow quickly shot from Morgan's hand towards the troll in the distance.

next second.

"Ow"

The troll let out a horrific scream.

The arrow slammed into the ogre's bald, hairless head.

"Ow"

The troll let out a cry of pain, and immediately let go of the captured pony with the other hand, found the arrow on its head and pulled it out.

Looking at the bloody arrow, the ogre turned to look at Morgan and yelled in a muffled voice: "Damn human!"

"I'm going to eat you alive!"

The pain-eating troll didn't care about the fleeing horse or the other dwarves, so it just roared and rushed towards Morgan.

"idiot!"

Morgan sneered, and the bowstring fully drawn in his hand made a muffled sound again.

"whoosh"

The arrows shot away.

"Ow"

The shrill screams came again.

Morgan's arrow hit the troll's bald head with a wretched little wry nose.

Seeing the Troll's body trembling in pain when he reached out and touched the arrow on the tip of his nose a little far away.

Morgan pouted. He wanted to shoot the other person in the eye.

"Damn human, damn!"

The troll cried out in pain.

Just about to rush up to Morgan again.

But he found a movement not far behind him.

Morgan looked up, and it turned out that the dwarves in the temporary camp had all found them.

Then came the image that disappointed Morgan.

The troll looked at the dwarves rushing from behind and then at Morgan, and immediately faltered, turned around and left.

"I still want to run!"

Seeing the troll trying to escape, Morgan wouldn't let it.

Such a good opportunity, if you run away, it will be gone.

"Hey big man, I'm here!"

Morgan stepped forward and yelled loudly, without pulling down the longbow in his hand.

Raising his hand is another arrow.

"Ow"

The troll groaned again.

The arrow landed again on the back of the ogre's bald head.

The troll seemed to sense the danger.

He didn't speak harsh words anymore, and didn't even pull out the arrow on the back of his head, just ran to the depths of the forest with a dull head.

The troll has a huge body, and every step can cover a long distance, and his running speed is not slow.

It was easy for a group of dwarves to distance themselves.

Morgan is faster, and his agility has been enhanced to LV2. His current movement speed is more than twice as fast as before the enhancement.

But seeing the troll only looking to run away, Morgan just wanted to swear.

The monster has rough skin and thick flesh, and if it doesn't hit the deadly spot like the eye, even if it turns the opponent into a hedgehog, it won't be able to kill it.

If you can't kill the troll, forget about the treasure and sword hidden in the cave.

Morgan ran after him without thinking.

"Morgan."

At this time, Thorin Oakenshield's voice came from not far away.

Morgan stopped and looked at the dwarf prince surrounded by a group of dwarves.

"There is no need to chase it anymore, it has already been driven away, and there is no need for us to take risks."

Thorin Oakenshield looked at Morgan and shook his head and said.

"But we've hurt it, so what if it comes back?"

Morgan knew that Thorin Oakenshield had a point.

Such a huge monster is powerful and not easy to kill.

If the expedition team rushes up to deal with it, there is a high possibility of casualties.

But Morgan didn't want to just give up.

The ogre hides in the cave and there are treasures and elf swords hidden in it, and he can't tell.

"Don't worry, we won't stay here for long."

"We'll go as soon as the rain stops."

Thorin Oakenshield's voice fell.

Morgan thought sure enough, the plot changed again.

But can it rain all day?
Morgan looked up at the sky, and the heavy rain was still in the sky.

"No, look over there."

At this time, the dwarf Fili suddenly made a sound.

Everyone looked in the direction of Philip's finger.

In the heavy rain, the gigantic troll that had just fled in a hurry reappeared.

But this time not just one, but three.

There is also an arrow stuck in the nose, like a giant ogre with green onions in the nose of a pig leading the way.

Behind them were two taller and stronger trolls, holding thicker tree trunks.

The other party obviously came for revenge.

"It's not easy for us to leave now"

Bilbo spoke suddenly softly.

Morgan thinks so.

"Kili continues!"

Thorin Oakenshield's complexion changed, and he quickly threw the longbow and arrows he brought to Qili before.

"The others are separated, and the two are together. Don't fight head-on, and focus on interference and entanglement."

"Leave the rest to Morgan and Keli."

Thorin Oakenshield reacted quickly. Seeing the three trolls appear, he knew that this battle was inevitable.

"Are you sure?"

Thorin Oakenshield finished his order, looked at Morgan and asked.

"Of course!"

Morgan grinned, showing his cold white teeth and smiling.

"Quick, quick"

"Separate them all."

Thorin Oakenshield shouted, and the dwarves immediately dispersed.

Morgan and Qili held longbows and stood in the corner behind everyone, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Combat is imminent.

(End of this chapter)