Time passed slowly.
As the dwarves' snores grew louder.
When the light in the cave becomes darker and darker.
Suddenly, small grooves appeared on the ground which was full of fine sand and dust.
Sand, gravel and dust began to fall continuously.
The slight rustling sound was able to hide the sleeping dwarves, as well as Bofur, who was dozing in front of the cave entrance.
But he couldn't hide it from Morgan, who had already prepared and was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.
"coming..."
Sensing the movement, Morgan immediately opened his eyes.
They saw the sand, stone and dust on the ground under everyone constantly falling downwards.
Morgan pulled out the elf sword and shouted: "Wake up!"
After the words fell, even if they were sleeping deeply, the reaction speed of all the dwarves was very fast.
Morgan almost woke up with a loud shout.
"What's wrong..."
"what happened..."
"Are the orcs coming after you..."
Before Morgan could answer, the rustling suddenly increased.
Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a strange vibration in the thick gravel under their feet.
Thorin Oakenshield reacted the fastest and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and shouted: "Be careful!"
The words just fell.
"Kakaka..."
Something was opened.
The next second.
The entire cave floor seemed to have collapsed suddenly.
At this moment, the gravel, dust and the dwarves immediately fell downwards.
Even Morgan, who was prepared, and Thorin Oakenshield, who had already reacted, were the same.
They all fell down amidst the rumble of the mechanism opening.
Morgan, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, was not at all panicked by the dwarves.
When it fell, he had already raised the elf sword in his hand.
The moment he and a group of expedition team members fell to the slope below.
Morgan suddenly pierced the long sword in his hand deeply into the sand and gravel of the slope passage.
"Ahhhhh..."
The dwarves screamed and immediately rolled towards the bottom of the ramp.
Only Morgan plunged the elf sword into the sand and stones of the passage, and was nailed to the slope passage.
He didn't roll down with everyone in the expedition team.
"call..."
Morgan let out a long breath, squeezed the hilt of his sword tightly, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice as he looked at the surrounding passage environment.
"Fortunately, I didn't use a dagger just now, but a long sword."
"The depth of a dagger thrust into such sand and gravel is simply not enough to hold up the weight of one's own body."
"If you really have to use a dagger, I'm afraid that like the dwarves, you will be surrounded by countless goblins rushing up like crazy."
"so far so good..."
After taking a few deep breaths, Morgan slowly climbed up from the passage and stood up straight.
Although this passage is a steep slope dug out.
But as long as you don't fall and walk carefully, there's no problem at all.
The reason why the rest of the expedition team kept rolling all the way was because they had just fallen with huge inertial force.
They couldn't stop at all.
Surrounded by sand and gravel, this is a dug passage.
There is only this passage here that can lead all the way down.
Morgan walked carefully in the dim passage with the elf sword in hand, and slowly walked downwards.
"Ah ah ah ah ah..."
The screams of the members of the expedition team are still echoing.
From the echo of the sound, Morgan estimated that this passage would not be short.
Morgan continued forward and soon entered a tunnel that was hollowed out in the middle.
As soon as Morgan walked into the dim tunnel, he was startled by a large group of huge bats flying around.
Thanks to the previous adventure, there are also reasons why the four major attributes of the body should be strengthened.
Morgan's night vision ability is now much better than before, and he can barely see clearly in the dim tunnel in front of him.
Morgan moved on.
There were constant exclamations from below.
But along with a burst of noise, curses, strange screams, and sounds of fighting came.
Morgan knew that the other members of the expedition must have fallen completely and had a fighting conflict with the goblin monsters below.
Morgan advanced cautiously.
At this moment, a stone stepped on suddenly loosened and rolled away.
Morgan's body tilted, and he immediately became unsteady when his other foot stepped on the already steep dark passage.
"grass!"
Morgan breathed out the fragrance and immediately fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body rolled straight towards the passage below.
Morgan held the sword in his hand tightly, trying to do the same as before, but the sword was too long and his body was rolling too fast, so he couldn't do it.
In the huge bumps, Morgan knew that he might have to roll all the way to the bottom like the rest of the expedition team.
So he gave up struggling, held his head hard, and let himself roll down the dark passage.
Time goes back a few minutes to the exit below the passage.
With noisy screams and a dozen figures falling from the sky into the huge bowl-shaped cage.
Waiting around, a dense group of goblin monsters armed with various weapons, short, ugly, dirty, with twisted and ferocious features that looked like half-orcs, immediately rushed forward crazily.
"There's new food..."
"Get 'em!"
"These guys are really ugly, uglier than us..."
"Wow, it's a dwarf!"
"I heard that the dwarves have thick, juicy meat that tastes very strong..."
"It's just that I have too much hair on my body, unlike us..."
"Get 'em!"
The ugly goblins swarmed up, roaring and making strange noises in high spirits.
"Go away, you dirty things..."
"let me go..."
"Damn, what kind of monsters are these..."
"Let me go, get away..."
"Go away, you monsters..."
"You will pay the price..."
Before the dwarves could react, they were beaten to pieces and their whole bodies ached.
Now he is attacked by a swarm of goblin monsters.
The huge cage was small and crowded, and a group of dwarves were squeezed in like sardine cans, leaving no room or energy to resist.
Not long after, a group of dwarves were disarmed one by one, and were taken away with their hands tied by the goblins.
The dwarves were cursing, feeling aggrieved and depressed, but there was nothing they could do.
Goblin monsters come and go in a swarm.
After kidnapping the dwarves, the place quickly became empty.
At this time.
A voice quickly came from the passage above the prison cage.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure fell from the passage into the empty cage.
"boom!"
Morgan fell hard into the cage.
But at this time, there were no Goblin monsters around.
Looking at the empty surroundings, Morgan breathed a sigh of relief.
"After preparing for so long, I finally slipped and fell..."
"Gan!"
Morgan took a few long breaths and couldn't help but feel depressed.
"But fortunately, the results are the same..."
After lying down for a while, he checked and realized that apart from some skin injuries, he had no other injuries.
Morgan then stood up.
Just as he walked out of the huge cage, he saw two monsters that were as ugly as orcs and as short as dwarves walking towards the only road ahead.
Seeing the human Morgan who had slipped through the net, he immediately waved the rusty dagger and dagger in his hand and the monster screamed and rushed towards Morgan.
Morgan slowly put away his sword and reached out to take down the longbow arrow from his back.
When the two goblin monsters rushed forward, Morgan had already set his bow and arrows.
He seems to realize that the humans in front of him are not easy to deal with.
The two goblin monsters stopped unexpectedly, turned around and ran back with panicked expressions.
Releasing these two goblins will only bring more goblins.
Morgan wouldn't make such a simple mistake and loosen his fingers.
Two arrows shot out suddenly, hitting the two goblins squarely in the back.
The arrow was so powerful that it shot directly through the two goblins, and the arrowhead emerged from the chest.
Morgan stepped forward quickly, reached out and pulled out the arrows from the two goblin corpses.
He rubbed the arrows against the two corpses again before inserting them into the quiver on his back again.
There was no place to replenish arrows in the wild, and that was what Morgan had always done.
After recovering the arrows, he kicked the two corpses down one by one into the depths of the dark mine.
Morgan then walked carefully forward along the suspension bridge.
