Start with the Lord of the Rings

　　 "Huh..."

　　 "Finally died."

　　 Looking at the huge trolls rumbling to the ground in the distance, Morgan let out a long sigh.

　　 Speaking of it, some of the expedition squad might think that Morgan could easily kill these trolls, just move their fingers.

　　 Actually... and indeed.

　　 In addition to running diligently, the eyes should be bright, and the bow should be aimed until the hands are sore.

　　 In terms of body, archers are indeed a bit easier than close combat.

　　 However, the real exhaustion of an archer is actually mental.

　　Because the quiver carried by the archer and the arrows in the quiver are limited.

　　This requires that the archer must be highly concentrated every time he draws a bow, in order to kill more enemies.

　　 After a battle, the mental exhaustion of the archer can be imagined.

　　 Warriors consume physical strength, and archers consume energy. In fact, neither of them is easier than the other.

　　Because fighting is inherently dangerous.

　　 This is the illusion that the average layman sees the archer relaxed.

　　 Like Morgan, it seemed quite easy to shoot and kill a giant troll that the entire expedition team could not deal with.

　　 The actual difficulty and mental exhaustion are actually the only ones that Morgan knows best.

　　 Of course, Kili the dwarf, who is also an archer, might know something.

　　 "Hey, Gandalf, where have you been."

　　 "I thought you were missing..."

　　 Looking back from the corpse of the troll monster, Morgan turned his head and looked at Gandalf not far away with a smile, and strode over.

　　 "It's just to relax, you know, the stubbornness of the dwarves is really, really unbearable..."

　　 When Morgan asked about this, Gandalf shrugged and said helplessly.

　　 Morgan certainly knew what Gandalf was referring to.

　　 In fact, I didn't mention the dispute between Gandalf and Thorin Oak Shield.

　　 During this more than one month journey, Thorin Oak Shield and a group of dwarves have shown the stubbornness of the dwarves many times.

　　 "Relax, the whole world knows the stubbornness of dwarves."

　　 Morgan stepped forward and smiled comfortingly.

　　 Gandalf shook his head without speaking, turned his head and looked at the huge corpse of the trolls in the distance, frowned and asked: "How did you run into these monsters?"

　　 "I don't know the details."

　　 "When I appeared, Kili and Fili were dealing with one of the monsters."

　　 "But probably the monster stole our horse."

　　 Morgan shook his head and said while looking at the corpse in the distance.

　　 "Do you know what monster this is?"

　　 Morgan turned his head to look at Gandalf and asked knowingly.

　　 "The only monsters of this huge evil monster are the trolls, or the rock trolls among the trolls."

　　 Gandalf's voice fell, Morgan caught the details and quickly asked again: "You mean, there are other types of trolls?"

　　 Gandalf did not speak, but looked at the sky instead.

　　 At this time, the rain has completely stopped, and the sky has become much brighter.

　　 Knowing that it is impossible to rain anymore, Gandalf took out the cigarette stick, skillfully filled it with shredded tobacco, and lighted it.

　　 "Hey..."

　　 Gandalf took a sip and exhaled the smoke, then slowly spoke.

　　 "Of course, there are more than one kind of trolls."

　　 "As far as I know, there are several types of trolls, such as mountain trolls, rock trolls, and cave trolls."

　　 "The kind of trolls we are looking at now is a rock trolls that can only appear at dusk and at night, and turns into stone when it sees the sun."

　　 Gandalf's voice just fell when a voice came in suddenly.

　　 "When I see the sun, I turn into stone?"

　　 "That means it should only appear at night, how come those three appear here?"

　　 Thorin Oak Shield came with a group of dwarves, and when he heard Gandalf's words, he immediately asked in confusion.

　　 "This is exactly where I am puzzled."

　　 Gandalf nodded, and continued, smoking a cigarette.

　　 Gandalf’s erudition, members of the expedition have already seen it.

　　 Even Gandalf doesn't understand things, and other people naturally don't understand.

　　 "Could it be that this kind of troll is afraid of the sun and often appears at night, but it does not mean that it is afraid of the daytime."

　　 "It doesn't appear during the day when there is sunshine, maybe it's just that he hates the daytime."

　　 "Because the sun may appear at any time during the day, and the sun may appear."

　　 "When it rains, there is no such worry."

　　 After Morgan thought, he suddenly spoke.

　　 "Well, it makes sense..."

　　 "They can appear here, and it's only possible as Morgan said."

　　 Gandalf vomited smoke, surely.

　　 "These rock trolls appeared here, indicating that their cave should be nearby."

　　 "I heard that many of these monsters like to collect things, maybe we should visit their caves."

　　 After a cigarette addiction, Gandalf put away the pipe, looked up at the crowd and said.

　　 "It's really understanding, I don't need to speak anymore."

　　 Upon hearing Gandalf's words, Morgan couldn't help but give Gandalf a thumbs up.

　　 "What does the monster like to collect?"

　　 "We are definitely going to see..."

　　 "Maybe these monsters, like dragons, like to collect treasures..."

　　 "How do you know that dragons like to collect treasures..."

　　 "I heard..."

　　 "Although I don't know, someone will definitely know, Gandalf, did you say I was right?"

"what..."

　　 "I said dragons like to collect treasures. You must have seen dragons' treasures, right?"

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~www.readwn.com~ maybe, yes..."

　　 looked at the habitual bickering, and began to spread out looking for the people in the rock troll cave.

　　 Morgan stood in the forest, looking left and right.

　　 walked quickly in the direction where the three trolls came.

　　 The huge messy footprints clearly pointed out the direction for Morgan.

　　 looked at the dwarves who had chosen the same direction as him.

　　 Morgan's footsteps were fast, and he quickly distanced himself from the dwarves.

　　 And everyone on the expedition team seemed to be awakened by a word that the dwarf said unintentionally in the previous quarrel: "Maybe these monsters, like dragons, like to collect treasures..."

　　 So looking at the direction Morgan was heading, the few dwarves who followed very consciously chose to stagger the direction Morgan was looking for.

　　 Morgan turned his head to look at the careful thoughts of several dwarves, and grinned.

　　 This is the best.

　　 Although he is not sure if he can find the hiding cave of the trolls before the dwarves.

　　 But even if it's not him.

　　 Morgan is also sure to win the high elven sword in the troll cave.

　　Because he has such qualifications.

　　 Morgan moved fast along the huge footprints of the trolls.

　　 When there were no other dwarves behind him, Morgan ran away.

　　 quickly strengthened to LV2, his current speed is much faster than before.

　　 Fortunately, he chose the right direction.

　　 When standing in front of a deep and dimly spacious hole.

　　 Morgan let out a big sigh of relief.

　　 was finally found by himself.

　　 Next, it's time to harvest.

　　 Morgan raised the corner of his mouth, drew out the cross sword at his waist and walked in.