Chapter 1054 1036 Rivendell


Chapter 1054 1036. Rivendell

He seemed to have yelled something loudly, but even with Lan En’s witcher’s hearing ability, he was so far away and the terrain was so open, he didn’t understand this sloppiness at all. What is the old man talking about.

There is not even a simple spell that can amplify or transmit sound. Lan En complained again in his heart how on earth this wizard could be.

Then, in full view of the elf and Lan En, Radagast turned around and got on the rabbit sleigh and ran towards the distance.

"Uh, he is"

Lan En pointed blankly at the rabbit sleigh going away, a little speechless.

Elrond, who was still next to him, said to him very thoughtfully.

"I think he left you here, Lan En. Radagast has always been lonely and elusive."

Lan En understands this situation quite well.

He was originally going to come out of the Dark Forest, but now Radagast took him out while delivering the letter, and it was over.

The witcher nodded, accepting this statement.

But then

"Okay, now you can go to Rivendell with me."

"Huh?"

Monster Hunting The man turned his head to look at Elrond without knowing why, but there was no special expression on his face.

Elrond said matter-of-factly.

“Radagast doesn’t often come out of the Dark Forest, but his appearance in the outside world this time gave me a bad feeling.”

“You should be him. Agent? No matter what, please come to Rivendell and tell me what is going on. We will also take good care of you."

Lan feels that Elrond should be. He misunderstood the identities of himself and Radagast, and thought their relationship was a little too close.

In fact, they have only known each other for less than a month, only a few weeks.

But it is obvious that Elrond now has a bad feeling because of Radagast's appearance, and is eager to know more.

Radagast slipped back to enjoy some leisure time with his animal friends, but Lann was grabbed by Elrond.

Lan En’s character has always been that he can’t hit the smiling person with his hand.

Elrond's contact was measured, kind, and courteous, leaving no room for rejection by the witcher.

And Lan En is actually very interested in the elves in this world. To say the least, the person he is looking for is also an elf.

Maybe Elrond and I know each other?

After making his decision, the witcher stopped diluting.

He turned over and sat on Qilin, during which the magic rune cloth on Qilin was slightly lifted by his movements.

The elves seem to be able to appreciate the posture of the ancient dragon's body and the beauty and power contained in it, just like Radagast.

The elf knights were so impressed by Qilin's figure that they even sang hymns of praise on their way back.

——

The elf's poetic talent seems to be a gift from heaven.

They can get a beautiful melody at their fingertips, and their voices are clear and clean, and singing a cappella is beautiful enough.

At least Qilin Benlong, although he didn’t understand it very well because there was no Lan En translation, but somehow he knew that this was a poem to praise himself, and he was quite happy to hear it and shook his head.

Also, the flannel ball also got his own poem.

The kitten was also apparently very popular, especially when the elves also discovered that it could talk.

The elves were singing and galloping on horseback, elegant and vigorous, not at all as ferocious as they were when they killed dozens of Orcs and Warg Cavalry half an hour ago.

Lan just followed Elrond and turned left and right in this hilly area, seemingly without any rules or routes.

But a strange feeling came to his mind involuntarily, as if he had suddenly entered another realm from the ordinary world. This feeling made Lan En a little confused.

"Adanisil, do you feel it?"

Elrond said with a smile from his horse.

“It seems that you have keen senses and extraordinary talents!”

Adanisil, in the previous conversation, the witcher learned that this is the name the elves call Lan En, Its meaning is 'a person who is like an elf'.

This is a word in the Elvish language. When the elves saw Lan En's face for the first time, they thought it was the blood of an ancient and great elf family, and they recognized him later. It's a human being.

In the long poem "Narn y Sheen Hurin", a tragic human hero who fought against the dark enemy Morgoth in the First Age - Túrin Tulumbar also once Enjoy this title.

"What is this?"

Lane asked doubtfully, and Elrond answered generously.

“This is formless but extremely powerful magic, used to protect a place.”

“A place?”

“Yes, a place.” Elrond controlled the horse easily and stopped, "And this place is so close!"

After turning a sudden hillside corner, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear!

This is a quiet and beautiful valley, with waterfalls on the mountain flowing into the city in the valley.

The sun's rays always maintain a gentle and warm tone, shining on the city's buildings and the large trees in the valley.

Magic does protect the city, because Lan En feels that even the wind and air he breathes are relaxing.

Even the cliffs located behind the city do not appear steep or dangerous in this atmosphere. Instead, they feel safe and protected.

"Imladir Valley."

Elrond controlled the horse to turn sideways and introduced Lan En with a smile.

“Or as the world calls it more commonly, Rivendell (Rivendell).”

“Welcome, Lan En, Qilin, and Velvet Ball.”

“ Meow~”

Not only Lan En was slightly shocked by the bright and warm scene in front of him, but the three-flowered cat also straightened up on the saddle and leaned forward, with its tail raised.

Following the elf knights, Lan En stepped onto a small stone bridge entering this glen city.

The crisp sound of horse hooves played on the stones.

But as he walked, Lan En heard the shouts from the front of the team.

“Get ready to fight!”

"Gather together! Shrink the formation! Do it with the elves!"

The voices were messy and rough, they were the dwarves. It seemed that the heavily armed elven cavalry made them nervous.

At the end of the small stone bridge is a platform, just big enough for the knights brought out by Elrond to stand in a circle around the dwarves.

When Elrond and Lann finally appeared, the tense atmosphere between the elves and dwarves suddenly dissipated.

"Aha!"

The dwarves waved happily when they saw Lan En!

"The big guy is still alive! No injuries at all! How amazing!"

"Good job!"

Elrond was a little surprised on the horseback He turned around and looked at the witcher.

"Addanisil, it seems that you also have a reputation among the stubborn dwarves?"

"We have fought side by side, just now."

Lan nodded without being humble or condescending. respond.

Among the crowd, Gandalf raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched Lan En talking to Elrond.

After getting the answer from Lan En's mouth, Elrond shook off the cloak covering the horse's butt behind him, greeted Gandalf, and dismounted.

"Mithrandil."

Elrond shouted enthusiastically.

According to his treatment, Lan En felt that this should be the name given to Gandalf by the elves according to the Elvish language.

"What wind brings you here?"

Elrond asked Gandalf as he handed the riding crop to a handsome elf in civilian clothes.

The elf appeared to be Elrond's steward.

“I came to find you, Elrond.”

“Looking for me?”

Faced with Elrond’s surprise, Gandalf asked first.

“What are you doing with a group of knights?”

Elrond raised his hand, and it was holding an orc weapon. It was rough and twisted, but enough to kill.

“We are controlling the number of orcs in nearby areas. I don’t know why, but they have become more numerous and bolder during this time. Today they even dare to move not far from Rivendell.”< br>
“They must be chasing someone or something with great ferocity.”

“Ah ha, they are chasing us.”

Gandalf spoke frankly, and took advantage of This opportunity introduces the dwarves to Elrond.

Elrond recognized the leader of the group at a glance.

"Thorin Oakenshield?" He looked down at the dwarf, "Son of Thrain, grandson of Thror?"

Thorin's response was stiff, just like what he saw before him The elves made him hostile.

"We should have never met."

"That's true, but I have met your grandfather. When he ruled Gushan and served as the king under the mountain. You are very similar to him back then. Style.”

"Unfortunately, I never heard him mention you. Not once."

When one party is full of rejection, no matter how good your conversation skills are, you can't restore the atmosphere of the conversation.

Elrond's kind and handsome face opened his mouth, and finally he could only look at Thorin and said helplessly to the steward behind him.

"Lindil, light the fire and serve the wine. We have to entertain guests from far away."

After saying that, Elrond took the lead and walked away thinking about the city in the valley. .

Gandalf expertly led the dwarves to follow.

Lan En was enthusiastically surrounded by the dwarves, with several pairs of strong hands patting him up and down.

Dwarf enthusiasm is direct and unabashed.

"Oh my god, Turin! How did you train these muscles? It makes your palms hurt even if you pat them!"

"Armor! Look at the armor! This iron is really good Eh! ”

"It's all false! It's just him who is so powerful that he can face so many wargs and orcs! Right!"

Lan En doesn't hate the dwarves, but this enthusiasm still makes the corners of his mouth twitch.

The same goes for flannel balls.

The kitten was pulled off Lan En, and several dwarves surrounded it. Until I found that it was not injured, I was praised and happy again.

“Kittens are good too!”

"Meow?"

The flannel ball was startled by the dwarf's enthusiasm. His big watery eyes were at a loss. He quickly stepped on a row of dwarf heads and rushed to Lan En's head. Squatting on shoulders.

The dwarves below were not annoyed, but laughed happily.

At this time, Lan En was bending down and whispering to Gandalf.

"Elrond seems to recognize me as Radagast's messenger, agent or something."

"I couldn't say it clearly at the time, but Gandalf, can you... during dinner later?"

Gandalf held his pipe in his mouth. Hearing these words, he first thought deeply, and after a short time, he pursed his lips and closed his mouth. Nodding his eyes up and down.

With a look of ‘no need to say more, I’ll take care of it’.

But I don’t know why, Lan En didn’t feel relieved at all when he saw Gandalf’s expression.

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