Morgan knows what dwarves think.

As SOLIN oak shield said before.

Now that the ogre is running away, the dwarves really don't have to risk stumbling.

Morgan would agree if he didn't know the treasure hidden in the ogre cave.

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

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

Morgan's Cross sword is still the most common iron sword of the town guard brought out by the original owner from Philo town.

He has wanted to change his sword for a long time.

More than a month ago in hobitun, Gandalf wanted to change his sword when he sold the giant bear with him, but the money was not enough.

Now the high elf swords hiding in the ogre cave are waiting for him.

How can Morgan bear it.

Just like those who like playing with computers want to have an alien, those who like locomotives want to have a Kawasaki, and those who like four wheels want to have a lambo Ferrari.

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

"Do you have to do it yourself in the end..."

Seeing the last and largest ogre rush out of the dwarf's circle, it is about to run deep into the forest.

Morgan had this idea in his mind again.

Three ogres were shot and killed by themselves. Now there is only the last one.

I really want to do it alone. Although it will be troublesome to kill each other, it will never be too difficult.

But the key is that killing each other is simple.

It's easy to monopolize the treasure and sword in the ogre cave.

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

I can't say I found it on the road.

Morgan wants to win the trust of everyone, which is good for his future plans.

It's doing well now, but if you rashly take out the spirit sword and can't say why, it may destroy this trust, and some gains outweigh the losses.

Gan!

Morgan was upset and suddenly found that the rain around him was much less.

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

The rainstorm in early autumn has been raging for nearly an hour, and it must not be far from the end.

And with the ogre.

Once the rain stops, SOLIN oak shield will let the team continue on the road immediately.

"No matter, whether it can be used or not, kill the ogre first and take the treasure and high elf sword in each other's cave as your own!"

"If it's a big deal, bury it first, mark it, and come back when you have time."

Morgan made up his mind.

When the last ogre eye saw that it was about to flee to the depths of the forest.

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

The ogre's face was so frightened that he covered his eyes and roared back quickly.

It was just that he was too big and stepped back too quickly. He fell to the ground without taking two steps back.

"Bang..."

The ground shook.

At this time, the eyes of the expedition had not been taken back from the ogre.

Morgan's face brightened at the sight of such a change.

Holding a long bow, he immediately chased up.

At this time, the originator who caused such terror to the ogre came out.

A gray robe, holding a wooden stick and wearing a gray pointed hat.

It was Gandalf, the wizard who left before.

Seeing that the dwarfs were still indifferent, Gandalf immediately shouted, "this is a rock ogre. This monster has a strong sense of revenge."

"What are you still doing there? Do you want to wait for this monster to chat with you at night?"

Gandalf's voice fell, and SOLIN oak shield responded immediately.

"Come on, get on it and create opportunities for Morgan!"

SOLIN oak shield roared as his face changed.

The dwarves finally reacted and rushed to the fallen ogre.

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

But when he found that he was all right, the ogre quickly reacted.

But the huge and strong ogre, nearly five meters tall, fell to the ground and didn't get up so easily for a while.

Before the ogre got up, Morgan, the first to start, rushed to the ogre.

Looking at the giant struggling to get up in front of me.

Morgan immediately jumped onto a nearby tree, quickly climbed to the middle of the trunk, hooked his feet on the trunk, stood out on his side, held a bow and pulled out the arrow from the arrow bag on his back with one hand.

Different from dealing with these ogres before, it is an arrow focus.

Morgan drew three arrows this time.

The three arrows were quickly put on the bowstring. Morgan looked at the huge ogre, and his eyes immediately became focused and very deep.

Morgan hasn't done it yet.

At this time, the ogre struggled to get up.

A crowd of dwarfs finally arrived.

Sorin oak shield looked at the bow and arrow hanging on the trunk not far away, aiming at the figure of the ogre, and immediately roared:

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

Sorin oak shield roared and rushed up first. He stabbed the strong lower limbs of the ogre who stood up trembling.

The dwarves who followed Sorin oak shield also noticed Morgan's figure.

They rushed forward, rushed to the ogre, and raised all kinds of weapons, which was a burst of stabbing and smashing.

More ants can kill people.

Besides, dwarves are much better than ants.

A large number of attacks immediately hurt the legs of the giant ogre. The pangran body that was about to stand up was out of control with the injury of one of the key legs.

The foot was soft. With a roar, the whole pangran body of the ogre fell to the ground again.

"Damn it!"

"You damn short turnips!"

The ogre menber was so angry that he immediately waved his big hand and slapped the dwarves around.

These annoying short turnips. When he gets up, he must swallow them alive.

Menber had noticed that the human archer who shot his brother Robb and quiber not far away aimed at him.

So he didn't get up, but put a hand in front of him, and then began to turn around in situ.

Menber believed that the human Archer could not do anything to him as long as he was not shot in the eye.

Morgan calmly aimed at the huge ogre, didn't bow rashly, and didn't slack off because the ogre covered his face.

He is waiting for the best chance, a chance to kill as before.

He believed that this group of partners would create such opportunities for him.

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

He quickly approached the ogre and raised his staff.

"Wow..."

The dazzling white light bloomed in front of the ogre again.

"Ow..."

The ogre screamed and leaned back in a hurry. His big bald head tried to hide to one side.

"Right now!"

In the moment when the ogre was flustered and couldn't cover his eyes.

Morgan seized the opportunity and moved the bow string with his finger on the long bow.