Chapter 502 The Three Swords of the Elf!

Ogres are afraid of sunlight. Once exposed to sunlight, they will turn into stone.

So ogres are nocturnal creatures. They will hide in caves during the day to rest and come out at night.

Therefore, Xiao did not go in directly, but sat on a tree branch like a peaceful falcon, quietly waiting for the night to fall.

Time passed quickly, and Xiao was awakened by a roar.

Three giants with bodies several meters tall, fat bodies, and weighing several tons, the sound of their walking is comparable to that of a steamroller.

The ogres, yawning and scratching their bellies, came out of the cave one after another, then picked up weapons and carried pots into the forest to hunt for food.

Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, took out a gas mask and put it on his face, and walked into the deep, dark and spacious cave of the ogres.

The cave of the ogres can only be described in three words: dirty, messy, and smelly.

At the entrance of the cave, there were countless skeletons that had been eaten clean, including those of various animals, humans, and even large beasts, all of which became food for the ogres.

Judging from the rough marks on the stone wall, it was obviously expanded by the ogres themselves in order to make it more convenient for them to move inside, which shows that the ogres have a high level of knowledge and civilization.

But the further you go in, the larger the space inside the cave becomes, and the more spacious it becomes, but the further you go in, the stinkier the smell inside the cave becomes.

It was super stinky. Xiao had put on a mask with a premonition, but after really entering, he found that he had underestimated the stench of the ogres' cave.

The smell was still beyond imagination, like the stench of rotting salted fish, plus feces and damp fermentation, which was several times stinkier than canned herring.

Even with a gas mask, Xiao could still smell a bit of disgusting smell.

"Damn ogres, can't you be a little hygienic?"

Xiao waved his arms, and a strong wind blew through the cave. Magic and superpowers are fine in Middle-earth as long as they are not used on living things.

The disgusting smell in the ogres' cave, as well as all kinds of filth, as well as the ground and the bed made of animal skins by the ogres, were all swept out like three inches of the ground.

In the clean cave, Xiao could finally explore patiently. After walking about 60 or 70 meters, Xiao finally saw the piles of gold and silver coins scattered on the ground, covering the entire corridor.

At the end of the gold coins, there was an exquisite treasure chest that was half the length of Xiao's arm. Slowly opened, it was filled with shining gold ornaments and various gems, shining brightly under the light.

"The magnificence of wealth is unmatched in the world!"

Xiao's eyes were shining, his face was happy, and the next step was the harvest.

This is the wealth that the ogres have been hoarding for many years. These wealth were plundered by the ogres by robbing pedestrians and attacking villages, but now, all belong to Xiao.

Water escape·Water prison technique!

Xiao snapped his fingers, and a large amount of clean water appeared out of thin air in the dim room, forming huge water balls.

The gold and silver on the ground flew into the water balls one by one without wind. Xiao poured a large amount of deodorant, laundry detergent and disinfectant.

The water balls rotated at high speed in the air, turning into super-powerful drum washing machines, and gold coins, silver coins and various treasures made crisp collision sounds.

The water balls slowly turned black, and the gold and silver coins gradually revealed their original appearance.

Then, Xiao washed several times, put the gold coins in front of him, and after not seeing any filth on them, he sprayed perfume on them, and then put them in the dimensional warehouse with peace of mind for storage.

In order to clean these gold and silver, Xiao spent a full half an hour, but the harvest made Xiao feel relieved.

I didn't expect that an ogre cave would have so much wealth. Xiao couldn't imagine how spectacular the dragon cave in the lonely mountain was.

Xiao continued to search in the cave and found a 'weapon rack' in a corner. Various weapons and armor were piled together in a mess, covered with a lot of dusty spider webs and dust.

Xiao quickly sorted out the weapons here. Most of them were rusted and decayed, and they were in tatters. There was no recycling value at all.

So, Xiao set a fire, and the spider webs and weapon racks were all ignited and quickly dyed black.

Only three weapons were not burned in the flames, but glowed in the flames, showing their true appearance, and even the scabbards had no traces.

The power of magic was protecting the three weapons from the harm of the flames.

All three weapons had beautiful scabbards and hilts inlaid with gems, and silver and gold inlaid in ivory scabbards.

They were more like works of art than weapons.

The three weapons are a cross sword, a single-edged sword, and a small decorative short sword.

Xiao recognized the origins of these three swords, namely the enemy sword, the beast sword, and the needle sword, which are the weapons used by the original protagonists.

Xiao never thought that he would be the first to intercept the opportunity of the original protagonists and get three legendary equipment made by elves.

Three elven swords that existed in the First Age (6,000 years ago). These three elven swords are very precious and even shine in the Lord of the Rings plot nearly a hundred years later.

Xiao didn't think about it and prepared to intercept the elven swords. Nothing else mattered. Anyway, he would make a fortune first.

As for what would happen to the original characters without swords, he didn't care.

His journey was all about letting the spirit horse walk randomly. Ilúvatar actually led him here. This was the reward given by Yiru.

Xiao used telekinesis to lift the three weapons from the flames. They were sterilization and disinfection sets. Then he took out the sword and looked at it carefully.

The overall appearance of the sword was silver-white, smooth and new, with a cold light, exquisite and beautiful shape, and gorgeous fonts and spells engraved on the sword, full of high-end texture.

The most important thing is that it is very light. Under normal circumstances, a one-and-a-half-meter cross sword would weigh at least forty or fifty kilograms, but this sword weighs less than half of a normal weapon.

Xiao picked up the sword and chopped at a stone beside him. It was as easy as a knife cutting butter, and cut off a corner of the protrusion of the stone wall.

When he picked up the sword and looked at it, there was no damage at all. It was still smooth and new, and even dust had never been stained.

You know, he didn't use any strength just now. He just used the sharpness of the sword to chop.

"Could this sword be made of the legendary mithril?"

In the Lord of the Rings world, mithril is an extraordinary material, described as: light as a feather, hard as a dragon scale.