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　　 The cooperation between Morgan and Gandalf is a powerful combination.

　　 Under the cover of Gandalf, Morgan, who has mastered LV2 archery, is definitely the cruelest and fiercest killer in this battle.

　　 Every arrow he shoots represents an orc soul returning to hell.

Coupled with the output of a group of dwarves, this half-orc scout squad of more than 20 people, together with more than 20 ferocious Gangdaba wolves, killed more than half in less than half an hour. .

　　 Seeing this, the remaining few orcs didn't dare to go on again, and hurriedly fled outside the pitch-black camp.

　　 If it was just a dwarf holding a short sword, battle axe and hammer, it might really be useless for these half-orcs who flee madly.

　　 But in the presence of high-level archers, these half-orcs would not be so easy to escape.

　　 saw the remaining four or five half-orcs rush out of the camp and escape into the dark night.

　　 Morgan jumped onto a boulder and yelled: "Gandalf!"

　　 Gandalf immediately understood, and raised the staff in his hand.

　　 In the next second, the staff burst out with a burst of strong, dazzling white light, illuminating the night sky.

　　 Morgan quickly reached out and touched his quiver on his back. This time, he drew three long arrows.

　　 Three arrows like never before!

　　 The burst of light from the staff flashed away.

　　 But for Morgan, it was enough to see the fleeing Orcs for a moment.

　　 Three arrows hit the bowstring, and Morgan pulled the full moon this time.

　　 "Swish swish..."

　　 Three arrows shot into the dark night instantly.

　　 Soon, everyone on the battlefield heard screams coming from outside the camp.

　　 "Two escaped..."

　　 Morgan jumped off the boulder and said, with a little regret in his tone.

　　 Each of these half-orcs kills one, it is very likely to have spirit power, of course it is a pity to be ran away.

　　 Of course, others must not understand Morgan's true meaning.

　　 "Morgan, it's nothing, you are already very good today..."

　　Sure enough, thinking Morgan was blaming himself, a dwarf immediately answered.

　　 "Yes, Morgan just saved me once..."

　　 Groyin the dwarf also muffled.

　　 He had just lost his mind for a moment when he was almost chopped off by the orc who rushed up. Fortunately, Morgan shot the orc to death in time.

　　 Although it is a shame to be saved in such a small battlefield, it is true that Morgan saved himself.

　　 Ge Luoyin has a strong self-esteem, but he never disdains lying about this kind of thing.

　　 Seeing Morgan blame himself, he immediately spoke for Morgan.

　　 "A bow can shoot three arrows at a time, this kind of archery, I have only heard that the marksman of the elves can do it."

　　 "Morgan's archery skills are now..."

　　 The white beard dwarf Bahrain also laughed and said aloud, but he didn't finish his words.

　　 "Woo..."

　　 Suddenly, a low and terrifying howl came from the wilderness.

　　 Everyone's expressions changed, and Gandalf immediately said: "The orcs are calling for reinforcements, we should go!"

　　 Thorin Oak Shield immediately sank. He and the Orcs are feuds, and he also knows what this voice means, especially since the battle just happened: "Go, go!"

　　 "Kilifili to lead the horse..."

　　 "Pangbo cleans up the tableware, everyone else cleans up their things..."

"quick..."

　　 Gandalf and Thorin Oak Shield spoke at the same time, and the group immediately knew the seriousness of the matter.

　　 immediately packed up quickly.

　　 Soon, a group of people led the horse and ran wildly in the dark wilderness.

　　 It is obviously dangerous to travel in the wilderness at night.

　　 Fortunately, the expedition team has a large number of people.

　　 "Hurry up, keep up..."

　　 "Damn, come back, you went the wrong way..."

　　 "Here..."

　　 "It's too dark, I can't see clearly..."

　　 Time slowly passed, I don't know when the crescent moon came out of the clouds again.

　　The hazy moonlight shone on the earth.

　　A piece of rolling hills.

　　 A group of people are running wildly.

　　 "How long have we been running?"

"do not know..."

　　 "Are the orcs still following?"

"do not know..."

　　 "I shouldn't keep up, I don't seem to hear anything..."

　　 "Keep running, can't stop, those Gundaba wolves have very powerful noses..."

　　 "Here, follow up..."

　　 This group of horses fleeing in embarrassment is naturally Morgan who is in the Gushan Expedition Squad.

　　 only escaped from a sneak attack by the orc scout not long ago, and didn't dare to stop at this time.

　　 Time slowly passed.

　　 When the eastern sky began to glow with white clouds.

　　 The members of the expedition, who rushed for most of the night, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

　　 "Huh...huh..."

　　 "It's almost dawn, the Orcs shouldn't be able to catch up..."

　　 "Can you rest? I can't run anymore..."

"Very hungry..."

"Me too..."

　　 looked at the panting, chirping dwarves.

　　 Thorin Oak Shield looked up at Gandalf.

　　 "Orcs don't like daytime..."

　　 Knowing what Thorin Oak Shield wanted to ask, Gandalf said casually.

　　 "Then rest..."

　　 Thorin Oak Shield nodded, and walked to the side.

　　 The dwarves got the consent of the dwarf prince, and they were relieved immediately.

　　 is going to lie down and rest on the spot.

　　 He heard Thorin Oak Shield shook his head again and said, "It's not possible here, it's too open here and it's not safe enough."

　　 Gandalf, who had just taken out his cigarette rod, moved for a while, looked up left and right, pointed to the distant forest and said: "Go over there, it would be much better to have a forest cover."

　　 Thorin Oak Shield looked over, and quickly nodded: "Go there."

　　 half an hour later.

　　The expedition team arrived in a woodland halfway up the mountain.

　　 Thorin Oak Shield soon saw a long-abandoned wooden house and a clearing that seemed flat around it.

　　 "Just here..."

　　 "Killi Fili is going to feed the horse..."

　　 "Pang Bobo Buddha made a fire..."

　　 Thorin Oak Shield once ordered that the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com team has a clear division of labor.

　　 Soon, the group became busy again.

　　 It didn't take long for a huge fire to burn.

　　 Because Morgan and Kellett caught three of the four piebald deer that were caught yesterday evening.

　　 Just after a battle, he ran into the middle of the night again.

　　 The white-bearded dwarf Bahrain who manages the food logistics decided to treat everyone.

　　 So, with a wave of his small hand, the three piebald deer that were killed yesterday were hung on the grill one by one.

After 　　 was busy, everyone began to sit around the fire, bandaging and chatting.

　　 Morgan, as a general MVP of this battle, is naturally the focus of everyone's chat.

　　 But Morgan didn't have any thoughts to chat at this time.

　　 He waved his hand, and closed his eyes while leaning on a boulder not far from the fire.

　　 just closed his eyes, Morgan thought.

　　 Brush Brush...

　　 A line of virtual data immediately jumped and flickered in front of my eyes.

　　【Time Traveler: Morgan】

　　[Race: Human]

　　[Biological level: Tier 1]

　　【Soul Power: 6】

　　[Attribute: Strength+; Constitution+; Agility+; Spirit+]

　　 [Ability: Common Language; Muay Thai LV2; White Crow Swordsmanship LV1; Archery LV2]

　　[Talent: Intimacy (Special Skill)]

　　[Current World Exploration Progress: 0.35%]

　　【......】

　　 A row of data keeps appearing.

　　 Morgan fixed his eyes on the soul power column.

　　 When he saw the number behind the spirit power, Morgan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

　　 actually has a full six points of spirit power!

　　 This is a bumper harvest, a real bumper harvest.