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Chapter 95 Lucky Ruby(1/2)

Woodland Kingdom.

The prison area is quiet.

In a small prison, Morgan, who was originally sleeping against the wall, suddenly opened his eyes.

Morgan, with anxious eyes, quickly looked around and saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Morgan's face calmed down at a speed of sight.

Then he let out a long sigh.

"That's fucking scary!"

Da was relieved, and Morgan touched his forehead, full of sweat.

He had just had a dream.

In the dream, he and Thorin Oak Shield and other dwarves escaped successfully with the help of Bilbo.

But as soon as he escaped halfway, he was caught up by the orcs.

And he himself was shot in the chest by an arrow shot from a sneak attack by a half-orcs during the breakout.

Before he fell to the ground, he saw clearly the orc who shot him. It was a ferocious orc with a tall figure and half of his head tied up with thorny iron thorns.

Morgan met the orc through memory plot.

It seems to be the son of the Orc Chief Azog, the Orc General Borg!

"call..."

His breathing gradually subsided, but Morgan felt quite uneasy.

It is normal to think about something on the day and dream about something on the night.

It is normal to dream of meeting a half-orc.

After all, those monsters were indeed fierce and terrifying, which left a very deep impression on Morgan.

But the key is why I had such a dream.

Morgan recalled carefully that his experience with the expedition team in his dream was very similar to that in his memory, and he also escaped from the woodland kingdom through the help of Bilbo.

Then he was intercepted by a half-orc on the way.

This is not surprising, because Morgan has recalled these many times in his mind today.

It's not surprising to dream.

In the memory plot, Qili was shot by the orc Borg with an arrow stained with a demon's cave, almost killed.

But in the dream, Qili did nothing, but he was hit in the chest with an arrow from the orc Borg and died directly.

This made Morgan feel a little too much.

Could it be that Tarrell, who had taken the lead in flirting with the dwarf Qili, was going to get an arrow for Qili?

What's more, Qili's foot was hit by his shoulders, but he was shot in his chest and directly ascended to heaven.

Of course, it was just Morgan's complaint that he had snatched Tarrell from the student Chili.

What Morgan really cares about, will this dream mean and indicate something?

After all, it began with the expedition’s journey to the lonely mountain.

The entire team entered the sight of the most powerful group of existences in the entire Middle-earth world.

If there is an abrupt human being like himself in the expedition, it will inevitably attract the attention of those powerful beings.

Plus my outstanding performance along the way.

It is normal to be paid attention to as expected.

If it's just a simple dream, it's fine.

But if not, you should pay special attention.

If this is true, then this dream is equivalent to giving yourself a good intention to warn yourself in advance.

This is very important and timely!

In the Middle-earth world with gods.

Morgan didn't dare to relax at all.

"call..."

He let out a long sigh.

Morgan reached out and rubbed his face hard.

With such a dream, he can't sleep.

He stood up and looked out through the gaps in the thick iron door.

There wasn't even a guard outside.

The dwarves in the surrounding cells were also quiet.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping.

At this time, the dwarf Pofer in the cell opposite looked at Morgan who was stomping on the iron gate and said, "Morgan, you have woken up."

“When is it now?”

Morgan asked, looking at Bofo across the path.

"I don't know, but I guess it's almost dawn."

Bofo spoke up in frustration, looking weak.

Seeing Bofo’s appearance, Morgan’s heart moved slightly and asked again: “Is Solin back?”

"I'm back, it's been a while."

After Bofo finished speaking, he stopped talking and turned around and walked towards the corner of the cell.

Morgan also guessed at this time that Thorin Oak Shield must have had a breakdown in his conversation with the Elf King.

It is precisely because of this that the dwarves feel desperate that such a strong cell cannot escape.

And it is very close to the day of Turin at this time.

In normal times, when Morgan and Pofore chatted like this, other dwarves had already intervened and added.

At this time, the cell was still silent and silent, and there was no snoring sound, which showed that the dwarves were hit by extraordinary attacks.

Morgan speculated that Bilbo might be busy searching and saving everyone in the Woodland Kingdom at this time.

But he couldn't say this.

Morgan didn't say much, but sat up beside the iron gate against the wall.

At this time, his body was empty. Not only did he have nothing in the long bow and arrow bag, but his leather armor, which was originally severely damaged, was cleaned by the wood elves.

Fortunately, there is a silver space ring with systematic rewards.

Morgan played with the silver ring in his hand.

My thoughts moved slightly, and a trace of spirit was poked out into the ring space.

The scattered gems, the contract signed with the dwarves, and the high elf sword obtained from the sheep's cave...

Looking at the huge ring space, there are only a few items.

Morgan felt a little relieved.

Weapons, money, are the foundation of Morgan's survival in this world.

Even if the dwarf fails this order, he can survive well.

But before that, he had to get Tarrell.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Thinking of Tarrell, he immediately felt a little relieved and happy.

But this is not a bad thing either.

Shaking his head, Morgan didn't think much about it.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came.

The silver ring in Morgan's hand disappeared immediately, and instead took a huge ruby ​​from the ring space.

The footsteps stopped when they reached outside the cell.

Morgan turned around and saw Tarrell, a female elf in a green robe outside, standing in front of the prison door.

"What is that in your hands?"

Before Morgan could speak, Tarrell asked first as he looked at the ruby ​​in Morgan's hand.

"ruby."
To be continued...
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