Chapter 29

"Stink!"

"Very smelly!"

"Smelly smell!"

Morgan had only the first feeling of stepping into the dark cave of the ogre.

The ogre is also smelly, smelly.

But compared with the smell of the hole in front of me, it's really nothing.

Morgan didn't know how to describe the smell of the cave.

Anyway, it's not too much to describe the stench in the cave with the most smelly thing you want to be like.

"Shit..."

Morgan was a little dizzy and shook his head.

Finally, I couldn't help tearing off a section of the close fitting long sleeve under the epithelial nail.

When two nostrils were stuffed with broken clothes.

Morgan felt much better after he couldn't feel the smell of the outside world.

At this time, I thought about the surrounding environment in the cave.

This cave is very large and spacious.

In fact, I also know how the cave that can hold the three giant rock ogres can be small.

The cave is spacious, and the cave * * is also terrible.

In addition to the gray white road in the middle, all kinds of gnawed bones are scattered around the road.

Morgan observed that the reason why the road was gray was that it was formed by the sinking of crushed skeletal residues.

Countless skeletons include all kinds of animals, as well as humans.

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

Morgan quickly observed and found no hidden danger.

Then he strode straight to the depths of the cave.

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

The stench is also stronger.

Although Morgan's nose was stuffed with clothes, he was very slow.

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

Like the eyes of the second nose.

As he walked deeper into the cave, Morgan's eyes began to feel a trace of discomfort.

It's really smelly enough to smoke your eyes.

As the light grew dim, Morgan estimated that he should have walked about 50 or 60 meters in the cave.

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

In addition to seeing several rusty long swords inserted obliquely into the soil.

Morgan didn't see anything else of value.

Morgan went on.

Before long, this time he finally saw the end.

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

Morgan didn't see even a silver coin.

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

This is the deepest part of the cave, and it is obviously a place for ogres to rest.

But where is your big sword?

Morgan looked left and right and couldn't find what he wanted. He was a little upset.

He found out early in the morning that the temporary camp was the place in the story.

I've been thinking about copying the ogre cave.

Now all the ogres have died, and the team has been pulled back to the right track of similar plot memory.

I am now the first to stand in the ogre's nest.

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

After thinking about it for most of the day, it turned out to be a fantasy.

Everyone is upset about this.

"You can't hide 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 tightly stuffed.

Morgan can also think of the stench of the surrounding environment, let alone the grass padded under the ogre.

wait...

What's that?

Just as Morgan was about to search.

Suddenly, his eyes saw the end of the side, impressively there was a way.

It's just relatively narrow.

At the same time, Morgan didn't see very clearly because the surrounding environment was dark.

It's easy to ignore the dark path in front of you.

Morgan came forward immediately.

Through 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 soil scattered on the ground.

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

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

"Finally found it!"

Looking at the cave in front of him, Morgan looked happy and was relieved.

Then it's time to harvest.

Morgan strode forward, went straight to the dazzling exquisite treasure chest and began to pick it up.

It is impossible for Morgan to swallow such a whole box of treasure alone.

Because he has nothing to put.

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

But it takes time, because other members of the expedition may come at any time.

Second, there are traces of how to fill the newly dug hole. Once it is found, it will be embarrassing.

Think about the gold and silver wealth of the underground kingdom of Gushan in the memory plot.

Morgan thought it was not cost-effective to quarrel with a crowd of dwarfs for such a little thing.

Besides, although all three ogres died under their own arrows.

But if there is not a group of dwarves who have been pestering and harassing the ogre at the risk of their lives.

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

What's more, he remembers the dwarf bofo and pomber, who were seriously injured.

Morgan can't just swallow these treasures.

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

Morgan stopped.

Not nostalgic for the weapon rack to one side.

There were several weapons on it, but they were covered by a spider web full of dust.

I can't see what weapons it is.

Morgan stretched out his hand to remove the cobweb, and several weapons immediately showed his true face.

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

Morgan drew out the cross sword and opened his mouth to blow away the thick dust covered on the sword.

At the first glance, he could see that the long sword in front of him was far more than the sword he was wearing now.

The long sword is silvery white as a whole, with exquisite and beautiful shape and high-grade texture.

Looking at the long sword in front of Morgan, he 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 art like weapons.

"Wow..."

Morgan jerked out his sword.

The blade is also silvery white, bright and clean as new, with cold light.

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

It was the incomparable edge of the blade that oppressed the skin.

"Wow..."

The long sword is sheathed.

Morgan was extremely satisfied: "what a good sword."

Just then.

There was a sudden noise outside.

"This way..."