Start with the Lord of the Rings

"This way."

"Damn, this place really stinks"

"I can barely open my eyes."

"Is there really a treasure here?"

"It's already at the end of the cave, why is there nothing?"

"Wow, look what we've found, those big dung, that stinky dirty thatch, and the bones left by them, is this the treasure we're looking for?"

"Where's Morgan?"

"Damn, I really can't stay here for a moment."

"They've already come in, of course, you have to look for them."

"Wait, there seems to be a way there"

The messy footsteps, and the mixed voices of the dwarves, were particularly noisy in the silent troll lair.

Morgan just listened a little, then stopped paying attention.

The entrance of this troll lair is very large, and there are many traces of activities belonging to trolls around.

As long as the expedition team is not stupid, they will definitely find it here.

The only difference is how long it takes to find it.

Morgan had spent some time at the end of the lair outside.

It also took some time to pick out various gems in the delicate treasure chest filled with treasures just in the corner.

The expedition found it a little sooner than Morgan had expected.

He wasn't surprised either.

His gaze returned to the cross-type high elf sword in his hand.

Looking at the sword that was simply wiped off the dust, it was as clean as new.

Morgan is very satisfied.

So he took off the long sword of the town guard that had been with him for more than two months and threw it on the ground.

Then he hung the high elf sword on his waist.

"It's finally here."

Morgan patted the sword with satisfaction, his eyes returned to the weapon rack again, and he drew out the second single-edged long sword.

"call"

Morgan opened his mouth and blew.

After the thick dust flew around, Morgan could see the long sword in front of him that looked more like the ancient long sword in Huaxia, the earth where he lived in his previous life.

Yes, even if it is a completely knife-shaped weapon, it is also called a sword in this world.

The single-edged long sword is also silver-white throughout.

The color looked darker than the long sword hanging from Morgan's waist.

It is also full of texture and luxury.

"Wow"

Morgan suddenly drew his sword.

I saw no trace of dust on the flickering blade of the cold light.

Guangguang just looked at such a blade.

Morgan didn't have to try, he knew that this long sword was extremely sharp.

This is also a weapon, but also a work of art.

"Good sword!"

Morgan couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow"

The long sword is sheathed.

at this time.

The other members of the expedition team finally came in.

"Morgan."

"How will you be here"

"It turns out Morgan is faster than us"

"That's what I said."

The expedition team walked into this cave, and the first thing they saw was Morgan with a long sword in his hand, and he immediately shouted.

Then at the second glance, I saw gold and silver coins scattered all over the floor, and, in the corner, a whole box of dizzy gold and silver treasures.

"I don't think it's a good habit to let these lay on the ground."

"I think so too, it's a waste"

"Then let us clean them up for the master."

"Well, that's a good idea."

The dwarves murmured as they stared at the gold and silver coins on the ground.

Immediately, these dwarves began to bend down and pick up the scattered gold and silver coins with unparalleled speed.

A group of dwarves in front kept digging coins on the ground.

Gandalf, Thorin Oakenshield, and Balin the Whitebeard, who were following behind, walked in.

Morgan was not surprised by the behavior of a group of dwarves.

If he hadn't seen big money in his previous life, he wouldn't be short of money, and he knew where the mountain-like treasure in the lonely mountain in the memory plot was located.

Only then can I have enough eyesight, and have a certain immunity and concentration to these treasures.

For ordinary people to see so many golden treasures for the first time, no one can calm down.

Gandalf and Thorin Oakenshield are clearly not in this case.

Just glanced at the whole little thing, and immediately put his eyes on Morgan.

"Gandalf"

Looking at Gandalf who came in, Morgan raised his hand and threw the single-edged sword in his hand.

"Sorin."

After throwing a sword, Morgan drew out the last slightly shorter sword stuck on the dusty weapon rack again, and threw it at Thorin Oakenshield who was following Gandalf.

"This can't be like a weapon that trolls can forge"

Thorin Oak Shield took the dagger, looked at it for a while, and said immediately.

He was of noble birth and extraordinary knowledge, and it was easy to perceive that the sword that Morgan threw him was not ordinary.

"It doesn't look like it was forged by a human blacksmith"

Gandalf nodded to answer, looked at the single-edged sword for a while, and then slowly drew out the blade.

"They were forged in Gondolin"

"Forged by the High Elves of the First Age"

Staring at the mark on the hilt of the blade, Gandalf slowly spoke of the place where the long sword was forged, and the master who forged the long sword.

Gandalf said, looking up at the two.

But he didn't expect Thorin Oakenshield to hear his words, and immediately put the dagger he had drawn back into the scabbard again.

After the dispute that morning, Gandalf didn't understand what Thorin Oakenshield cared about, so he hurriedly said in a deep voice:

"This is the best weapon in the world, there is no better weapon than this!"

Hearing Gandalf's words, Thorin Oakenshield's face was obviously hesitant.

At this moment, Morgan took the sword hanging from his waist and gestured to Thorin Oak Shield.

Thorin Oakshield didn't care that the dagger in his hand was forged by an elves, and he pulled out the dagger.

The blade is light-sensitive, as clean as new, and razor-sharp!

Looking at such a blade, the knowledgeable Sorin Oakenshield showed a smile on his face.

"The biggest gain this time is it."

Morgan walked towards the two with the Elf sword.

"Indeed."

Gandalf smiled and put away the long sword, took the long sword that Morgan handed over and carefully examined it, and then gave it back to Morgan after saying a few words.

The dwarves on the side have cleaned up the gold and silver coins scattered on the ground and stuffed them all into the exquisite treasure chest.

"How do we distribute"

"It's not easy, of course it's divided equally by everyone"

"Good idea, do you want to divide it now?"

"We still have a long journey. It's inconvenient to carry these. Why don't you bury them and get them later?"

"It's really inconvenient to carry, and we can't use it now."

"Okay, I think it's fine"

"Then let's do it"

A group of dwarves discussed the matter of sharing the treasure.

Seeing that the main members of the team have not commented.

So a unanimous decision was quickly reached to bury the box of treasure.

When the expedition team completely copied the three troll nests.

While walking back to the makeshift camp.

Suddenly, a low and terrifying howl resounded again.

The expressions of all members of the expedition team suddenly changed.

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