Chapter 23

"It's a ogre!"

"There's only one here. There should be two."

"But in the memory of the plot, this ogre should be afraid of the sun and won't appear in the daytime."

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

"Because it's raining?"

"Is there any other reason?"

At the first sight of the tall ogre from a distance, Morgan immediately flashed all kinds of questions in his heart.

It's not that he's paranoid.

It's the story in my memory. After all, the world is just a movie.

Morgan now exists in this real middle earth world.

In the real world, accidents can happen to everything.

How can a film that lasts for several hours deduce a plot that lasts for months, years, or even decades.

If he believes everything, he remembers the news in the plot film world.

Then sooner or later, Morgan will die in the so-called "plot experience".

Morgan has always been cautious. How can he not care.

Like the sneak attack last night, like the ogre in the heavy rain today.

These are all things that have never appeared in the memory plot world.

It was all an accident.

"Come on, over there!"

The dwarf nearby made a hurried sound, and the party rushed to the direction of the ogre.

Morgan didn't think much. Keep up.

As he approached the ogre, Morgan took the bow from his back and drew the arrow.

As soon as the dwarf bofo rushed up with a short hammer, he saw a huge dead tree trunk roaring across.

He quickly rolled aside and accidentally chewed a mouthful of mud.

"Bah, bah..."

"Damn it, what monster is this?"

"Be careful..."

"We don't know."

"We can't get close to each other at all. Is Morgan here?"

The dwarf Philip kept provoking each other while flexibly avoiding the attack of the ogre.

"I'm here!"

Morgan let out a cry, the voice fell, and the bowstring in his hand immediately made a dull noise.

"Whoosh..."

An arrow darted from Morgan's hand towards the ogre in the distance.

Next second.

"Ow..."

The ogre gave a shrill scream.

The arrow plunged into the ogre's bald head.

"Ow..."

The ogre exhaled in pain. His other hand immediately released the captured pony, found the arrow on his head and pulled it out.

Looking at the bloody arrow, the ogre turned his head and looked at Morgan and shouted, "damn human!"

"I'll eat you alive!"

The ogre who ate the pain, regardless of the horse that fell to the ground and ran away, and regardless of other people, the dwarf rushed to Morgan with such a roar.

"Fool!"

Morgan sneered, and the bowstring in his hand made a dull noise again.

"Whoosh..."

The arrow blasted away.

"Ow..."

The shrill scream came again.

Morgan's arrow hit the little poor funny everted nose on the ogre's bald head.

Looking a little far away, the ogre reached out and touched the arrow on the tip of his nose, which was painful and trembling.

Morgan curled his mouth. He wanted to shoot each other in the eye.

"Damn human, damn it!"

The ogre exhaled in pain.

Trying to rush at Morgan again.

But I found a movement not far behind me.

Morgan looked up. It turned out that all the dwarves in the temporary camp had been found.

Then a picture of Morgan's disappointment appeared.

The ogre looked at the dwarves coming from behind, looked at Morgan again, immediately counselled, turned and left.

"Still want to run!"

Morgan wouldn't let the ogre run away.

It's such a good chance to escape, but it's gone.

"Hey, big man, I'm here!"

Morgan quickly stepped forward and shouted, without pulling down his long bow.

Raise your hand is another arrow.

"Ow..."

The ogre exhaled in pain again.

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

The ogre seemed to be aware of the danger.

He didn't even pull out the arrows on the back of his head. He just strode to the depths of the forest.

The ogre is huge, and it can stride far at every step. It's not slow to run.

It was easy to distance a crowd of dwarfs.

Morgan's speed is faster and his agility has been strengthened to Lv2. His current movement speed is more than twice that before strengthening.

But watching the ogre run away, Morgan just wanted to swear.

The monster has rough skin and thick flesh. If it doesn't hit such a fatal position as the eye, it can't kill the other party even if it shoots the other party into a hedgehog.

If you can't kill the ogre, don't think about the treasure and sword in the other party's cave.

Morgan caught up without thinking.

"Morgan..."

At this time, the sound of SOLIN oak shield came from a distance.

Morgan stopped and looked at the dwarf Prince surrounded by a line of dwarves.

"Don't chase it anymore. It has been driven away. We don't have to take risks again..."

SOLIN oak shield looked at Morgan and shook his head.

"But we've hurt it. What if it comes back?"

Morgan knew that Sorin oak shield had a point.

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

The expeditionary team rushed up to deal with it, and there are likely to be casualties.

But Morgan didn't want to give up.

The ogre hid in the cave Xue. There were treasures and ELF swords in it. He couldn't say.

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

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

SOLIN. The voice of oak shield fell.

Morgan thought, sure enough, the plot changed again.

But can it rain all day?

Morgan looked up at the sky. It was still raining heavily.

"No, look over there..."

At this time, the dwarf Philip suddenly made a noise.

The crowd looked in the direction of Philip's fingers.

In the heavy rain, the huge ogre who had just hurried away appeared again.

But this time, not one, but three.

There was also an arrow in his nose, like the huge ogre leader with green onions in a pig's nose.

Behind him were two taller, stronger ogres with thicker trunks.

The other party obviously took revenge.

"It's not easy for us to go now..."

Bilbo suddenly whispered.

Morgan was impressed.

"Qili then!"

As soon as SOLIN oak shield's face changed, he quickly threw the long bow and arrow he had brought to Qili.

"Other people separate, two together, don't fight head-on, mainly interference and entanglement."

"Leave the rest to Morgan and Qili..."

Sorin oak shield reacted quickly. Seeing the three ogres appear, he knew that this battle was inevitable.

"Are you sure?"

SOLIN oak shield asked, looking at Morgan.

"Of course!"

Morgan grinned and smiled with his white teeth.

"Come on, come on..."

"Separate..."

SOLIN oak shield shouted, and the dwarfs dispersed at once.

Morgan and Qili stood in the corner behind them with long bows, waiting for the opportunity.

Battle is imminent.