Chapter 30

"This way..."

"Damn, it stinks here..."

"I can't open my eyes..."

"Is there really any treasure here..."

"It's the end of the cave. Why is there nothing?"

"Wow, look what we found, those big feces, smelly and dirty thatch, and the bones left by them. Are these the treasures we're looking for?"

"Where's Morgan..."

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

"They have all come in. Of course, we should look for it well..."

"Wait, there seems to be another way..."

The messy footsteps and the mixed voices of dwarves were particularly noisy in the silent ogre nest.

Morgan just listened a little and stopped paying attention.

The cave of this ogre's nest is very large, and there are many traces of Ogre's activities around it.

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

The difference is only the length of time it takes to find it.

Morgan spent a little time outside at the end of the nest.

It also took some time to select various gemstones from the exquisite treasure chest filled with treasure in the corner.

The expedition found here a little faster than Morgan expected.

He wasn't surprised.

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

It seems that the sword after simply wiping off the dust is as smooth as newly baked.

Morgan was very satisfied.

So he took down 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.

"Finally got it."

Morgan patted the sword with satisfaction, looked back to the weapon rack again, and pulled out the second single blade long sword.

"Hoo..."

Morgan opened his mouth and blew.

After the thick dust flew, Morgan saw that the shape in front of him was more like the ancient long sword of China, where he lived in his previous life.

Yes, even a weapon in the shape of a knife is also called a sword in this world.

The whole body of the single blade long sword is also silver white.

The color looks deeper than the long sword hanging on Morgan's waist.

It is also full of texture and advanced feeling.

"Wow..."

Morgan jerked out his sword.

There was no dust on the cold shining blade.

Light just looks at such a blade.

Morgan didn't have to try. He knew that the long sword was extremely sharp.

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

"Good sword!"

Morgan couldn't help sighing.

"Wow..."

The long sword is sheathed.

Just then.

The other members of the expedition finally came in.

"Morgan..."

"Why are you here..."

"Morgan is faster than us..."

"I said..."

When the expedition entered the cave, the first thing they saw was Morgan with a long sword, and immediately shouted out.

Then at the second glance, I saw the gold and silver coins scattered all over the ground, as well as the whole box of gold and silver treasures in the corner.

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

"I think so, too wasteful..."

"Then let's clean them up for the master..."

"Well, that's a good idea..."

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

Immediately, I saw these dwarfs bend down and pick up scattered gold and silver coins with unparalleled speed.

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

Gandalf, Sorin oak shield, white bearded Bahrain and other key members followed in.

Morgan was not surprised at the behavior of a line of dwarfs.

If he had not been a black fist expert in his previous life, he would have seen a lot of money, and he would not be short of money. In addition, he knew where the mountain like treasure in the lonely mountain in the memory plot was.

Only in this way can we have enough eyesight and have a certain immunity and concentration to these treasures.

If ordinary people see so many gold treasures for the first time, no one can calm down.

Gandalf and Sorin oak shield are obviously not in the middle of this case.

Just glanced at the whole little thing and immediately focused on Morgan.

"Gandalf..."

Looking at Gandalf coming in, Morgan raised his hand and threw the single blade sword in his hand.

"SOLIN..."

After throwing a sword, Morgan pulled out the last shorter sword inserted on the dusty weapon rack again and threw it at SOLIN oak shield, who was close behind Gandalf.

"It's not like a weapon forged by a ogre..."

SOLIN oak shield took the dagger, took it in his hand, looked at it a little, and immediately said.

He was of noble birth and extraordinary insight. It was easy to realize that the sword 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 long single blade sword for a while, and then slowly pulled out the blade.

"They were forged in gondoline..."

"Forged by the high elves of the first era..."

Gazing at the mark on the handle of the blade, Gandalf slowly said the forging place of the long sword and the owner of the long sword.

Gandalf said, looking up at them.

But when SOLIN oak shield heard his words, he immediately inserted the drawn short sword back into the scabbard again.

After that argument in the morning, Gandalf didn't understand what Sorin oak shield cared about, so he quickly whispered:

"This is the best weapon in the world. There is no better weapon than this!"

At Gandalf's words, Sorin oak shield obviously hesitated.

At this time, Morgan took the sword hanging from his waist and motioned to SOLIN oak shield.

SOLIN oak shield didn't care. The dagger in his hand was forged by the spirit. He pulled out the dagger.

The blade is sensitive and sharp. It's as clean as new. It's very sharp!

Looking at such a blade, SOLIN oak shield, who knew the goods, showed a smile.

"The biggest gain this time is it."

Morgan walked up to them with an elf sword.

"That's true..."

Gandalf smiled, put away the long sword, took Morgan's long sword, looked at it carefully, said a few words and returned it to Morgan.

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

"How should we allocate..."

"It's not easy. Of course, everyone shares equally..."

"Good idea. Do you want to divide it now?"

"We still have a long journey. It's inconvenient to take these. Why not bury them and get them later..."

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

"Yes, I think it's ok..."

"Then do it..."

A group of dwarves discussed the distribution of treasure.

Several key members of the team did not express their opinions.

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

When the expedition team completely copied the nest of three ogres.

On the way back to the temporary camp.

Suddenly, a deep and terrible howl rang again.

All the members of the expedition suddenly changed their faces.