Chapter 9

"Whoosh..."

The arrow darted towards the woods ahead.

Morgan suddenly had a strong premonition when his fingers loosened and shot arrows.

"This arrow will hit!"

This is not Morgan's blind metaphysical hunch, but the ability brought by Lv2 level bow and arrow.

I have a feeling of grasping every arrow I shoot.

This is a natural ability that every archer who has reached Lv2 level archery can master.

Morgan could just clearly feel the moment he shot his arrow.

Qi Li, a dwarf not far from him, was obviously short of breath.

Among the people present, Morgan himself should be the most nervous.

But as a contest player in his previous life, Morgan, who has long been baptized by various big scenes, doesn't know what it feels like to be nervous. When he comes to the competition field, he can stimulate his fighting spirit and focus more and more.

Morgan was not nervous. Naturally, it was the turn of the young dwarf Qili.

Just like in previous life, no matter what game it is, no matter how good the slogan says before the game, what friendship is the first and what competition is the second, we actually know what's going on.

As long as you can win, who cares about friendship.

As long as it's a competition, there's nothing you don't want to win.

All men, and so many people were present.

In front of SOLIN oak shield, the "Uncle" of the dwarf king, and a group of dwarf brothers.

In terms of his best bow and arrow, Qili is naturally one hundred people who are unwilling to lose to the human Morgan.

Morgan is the same. This competition is a great opportunity to show his strength.

It is not only related to his dignity, but also related to whether he can smoothly join the expedition team.

"I'll see..."

Morgan shot the arrow, which means that the competition is over. Now it depends on the result.

Among the dwarves behind him, they were in a hurry. Several dwarves who wanted to know the results immediately ran to the woods not far away.

Before long, the two quickly walked back with an arrow.

Both arrows hit the bird, a dark, unlucky bird the size of an adult's palm.

It's just that one arrow hit a bird.

The other arrow hit two!

The strength of the arrow pierced the bodies of both birds, just like a barbecue string.

"Coming, coming..."

"Who loses and who wins?"

"Did Qili win or did Morgan win?"

"Both shot..."

"Wow, who is this? He shot two birds with one arrow?"

As soon as the two dwarves who picked up the birds came back, the dwarves who watched the excitement immediately welcomed them and talked.

"Get out of the way. You still need to compare the arrows to know who loses and who wins..."

The dwarf carrying the bird came over, and Morgan and Qili immediately walked over.

At this time, everyone gathered around.

Including Gandalf and the SOLIN oak shield, which has always been high and cold.

Bilbo followed outside and kept looking.

Although the length of the arrow and the shape of the arrow will not differ much.

But Morgan used human forged bows and arrows, and Qili used dwarf forged bows and arrows.

There must be some differences.

In fact, in the eyes of Morgan and Qili, they can recognize their arrows almost at a glance.

This is the simplest observation.

But other people who can't use bows and arrows naturally don't understand.

In order to make it more clear to everyone, this needs to be compared.

When two arrows strung with birds were placed in front of both parties.

Morgan recognized that the arrow that killed two birds with one stone belonged to him at a glance, and he was relieved at last.

He used a little caution in the competition before.

With their bows and arrows, it's nothing to shoot a bird in such an environment.

The more accomplished you are in archery, the more patience you need to compete for is not just your archery ability.

Morgan's caution is that he let dwarf Qili take the first shot.

The moment you hit a bird is bound to disturb other birds to fly.

This will give him a chance to kill two birds with one stone.

Only in this way can he win the competition with an indisputable result.

Otherwise, if both of them shoot only one bird, how can we win or lose.

Of course, such a premise is that Morgan should have enough bow and arrow attainments and the strength to kill two birds with one stone.

Instead of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, it's just luck.

"I lost..."

"Don't look, this is mine."

Looking at the two arrows, the dwarf Qili pointed to the arrow that shot a bird and said very simply before taking out the arrows from his body for comparison.

Morgan can recognize his arrow, and so can Qili.

As mentioned earlier, most dwarves are stubborn and paranoid.

But it is also simple, forthright and straight.

Win is win, lose is lose!

He's not a dwarf who can't afford to lose.

"Morgan's archery is really better than me."

Qili looked at Morgan and smiled. Although he was a little reluctant, he simply admitted that he had lost. He was very generous.

"Just luck..."

”You know, your arrow scared away all the birds in the forest. "

"So..."

Morgan was more straightforward, not only modestly admitted that it was luck, but also said the reasons.

Such a big step was handed to Qili, and it was difficult for Qili to give him opinions.

Sure enough, Morgan's voice fell, Qili immediately smiled, and the depressed color on his face was obviously relaxed.

"Morgan, you don't have to comfort me. If you want to wear two at night, you can't do it simply by chance."

"I hope I can compete with you again in the future..."

Qili shook his head and opened his mouth, with a shy smile on his face.

After all, for the young and inexperienced dwarf Qili, it's still a little embarrassed to ask a human who has just known for less than half a day about archery.

"There must be a chance."

"We are friends, aren't we?"

Morgan patted Qili on the shoulder and smiled.

Not to mention that Morgan is enjoying the praise of Qili.

The two sides of the bet decided the outcome.

The dwarves who gathered to gamble soon cheered and wailed.

Morgan won and smiled.

Did Qi Li win? Sell lots.

Dwarves are always straight hearted.

The competition between Morgan and Qili was crisp and smooth, and there was no arrogance after winning.

It's hard to annoy others.

It's SOLIN oak shield. I can still talk with Morgan after losing to Morgan.

I have to admit that Morgan is really good.

He attached great importance to the expedition to Gushan and almost put all his eggs in one basket.

A powerful guy like Morgan, he naturally hopes that the more the better.

Of course, there is a premise that the team should be under his control.

Now that the misunderstanding has been eliminated.

Then you need to come forward.

Thinking of this, SOLIN oak shield came forward, looked at Morgan and smiled:

"The misunderstanding just now is my negligence."

"Now, I want to formally invite you to join my team. I wonder if you can give me such a chance?"

Looking at the sincere SOLIN oak shield.

Morgan suddenly felt that he had some new knowledge of the dwarf king.

"Of course, it's my pleasure, your highness..."

Morgan stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly to show respect.

SOLIN oak shield was very satisfied with Morgan's response. He picked up Morgan with both hands and smiled brightly: "welcome to the team!"