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"Smelly!"

"Very smelly!"

"Smelly stink!"

The first sensation of stepping into a troll's dark cave was all Morgan had.

Speaking of which, trolls also smell bad, fishy.

But compared with the stench of the hole in front of him, it really pales in comparison.

Morgan didn't even know the words to describe the stench of the cave.

Anyway, it is not an exaggeration to describe the stench in this cave with the most stinky thing you can imagine.

"Fuck"

Morgan was a little dizzy from the smoke, and shook his head vigorously.

Finally, he couldn't help but tore off a section of the long sleeves under the leather armor on his body.

When both nostrils are stuffed with shredded clothes.

After being unable to feel the taste of the outside world, Morgan felt a lot better.

Only then did I have the thought to look at the surrounding environment in the cave.

This cave is very large and very spacious.

In fact, if you think about it, you know how the cave that can accommodate the three giant rock trolls is so small.

The cave is spacious, and the cave is equally terrifying.

Except for the gray-white road in the middle, which is fairly clean, there are various gnawed bones scattered everywhere around the road.

The reason why this road is grayish-white, Morgan discovered after observing, it was formed by the sinking of crushed bones.

Numerous skeletons belong to various animals, as well as humans.

More than a dozen members of the expedition team are looking for the ogre's cave, which may be discovered by others at any time.

Morgan made a quick observation and found no hidden danger.

Then he strode straight into the depths of the cave.

The deeper you go into the cave, the darker the light becomes.

The stench was also stronger.

Morgan, though his nose was stuffed with clothing, was very dull.

But other senses are still exposed and can be felt naturally.

Like the eyes of a second nose.

As he walked deeper into the cave, Morgan began to feel a little discomfort in his eyes.

This is really stinky to the eyes.

The light was getting dimmer, and Morgan reckoned that he should have walked about five to sixty meters in the cave.

But still can't see the end of the cave.

In addition to seeing a few rusty long swords inserted obliquely into the soil halfway.

Morgan saw little else of value.

Morgan walked on.

It didn't take long, this time he finally saw the end.

Except for a large number of various weeds, hay, and a small amount of manure.

Morgan didn't see a single silver coin.

As for the high elf sword in his memory, there is no trace of it.

This is the deepest part of the cave, and apparently where the trolls rest.

But where is his great sword?

Morgan looked left and right but couldn't find what he wanted, feeling a little irritable.

After he discovered that the temporary camp was the one in the memory plot early in the morning.

I've been thinking about copying the troll cave.

Now that the trolls are all dead, the team has been pulled back to the track similar to the plot memory.

Now he also took the lead in standing in the ogre's lair as he wished.

I was thinking of taking this opportunity to make a fortune, but found that there was nothing.

What I have been pondering for most of the day turned out to be a fantasy in the end.

It's a headache for everyone.

"It's not hidden in these smelly weeds and hay."

After looking around carefully, Morgan looked at the large weeds in front of him and thought seriously.

Even if the nose is stuffed tightly.

Morgan could also think of the stench of the surrounding environment, not to mention the grass where the trolls slept under him.

etc.
what is that?
Just when Morgan was about to rummage forward.

Suddenly, his eyes saw the side of the end, and there was still a road.

It's just relatively narrow.

At the same time, because of the dim surroundings, Morgan couldn't see very clearly.

It's easy to miss the dim path ahead of you.

Morgan stepped forward immediately.

After crossing the path, a spacious stone cave appeared in front of Morgan.

Then he saw a large number of gold coins and silver coins covered with dust and dirt scattered all over the ground.

In addition to a large number of gold coins and silver coins, there is also a broken weapon rack covered in dust and cobwebs, with a few weapons scattered on it.

Deep in the corner, an exquisite treasure chest half a meter long and wide was also half open, filled with gold coins and various gems.

"Finally found!"

Looking at the cave in front of him, Morgan looked joyful and heaved a sigh of relief.

Then it's time to harvest.

Morgan strode forward, walked straight to the dazzling exquisite treasure chest, and began to choose.

It was impossible for Morgan to swallow such a whole box of treasures all by himself.

Because he has nothing to put.

Although you can dig a hole to bury the treasure chest like in the memory plot.

But it will take time, because other members of the expedition may come over at any time.

The second is that there are traces of the newly dug holes no matter how they are filled. Once they are discovered, it will be embarrassing.

Thinking about the gold and silver wealth in the underground kingdom of Lonely Mountain in the memory plot.

Morgan felt that it was too uneconomical to have conflicts with a group of dwarves over such a little thing.

Besides, although the three trolls were all killed by his own arrows.

But if there were not a group of dwarves risking their lives to pester and harass the trolls.

It's hard to say whether Morgan can successfully kill a troll.

What's more, he remembered the dwarf Bofur, and Bomber was seriously injured.

Morgan couldn't just swallow these treasures all by himself.

After picking out a purse of the most valuable gemstones of various crystal clear colors.

Morgan stopped.

Without hesitation, he walked to the weapon rack aside.

There are several weapons stuck in a mess on it, but they are only covered by spider webs covered with a lot of dust.

Can't see what kind of weapon it is.

Morgan stretched out his hand to push away the spider web, and several weapons immediately revealed their true colors.

A long sword in the shape of a cross sword, a single-edged weapon in the shape of a long knife, and a short sword.

Morgan drew out the long cross sword, and opened his mouth to blow away the thick dust covering the long sword.

Just at the first glance, he could see that the long sword in front of him far surpassed the saber he was wearing in terms of forging materials alone.

The overall shape of the long sword is silvery white, its shape is exquisite and graceful, and it is full of high-end texture.

Looking at the long sword in front of him, Morgan suddenly felt that it was not just a sword, but more like a work of art.

In the middle-earth world of cold weapons.

There are not many races that can forge their own weapons.

There are very few races that can forge such a weapon as a work of art.

"Wow"

Morgan drew his longsword abruptly.

The blade of the sword is also silvery white, as clean as new, with a cold light.

Morgan put his finger close to the blade and immediately felt a tingling sensation.

It was the incomparable sharpness of the sword pressing against the skin.

"Wow"

The long sword is sheathed.

Morgan was extremely satisfied: "It's really a good sword."

at this time.

There was a sudden noise outside.

"This way."

　Ask for a ticket~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)