Chapter 1059 1041. Morning Exercise
“Okay!”
Gandalf smiled happily in his old voice.
"Elrond, what do you think now?"
"What do I think?" The elf shook his head helplessly, "Two wizards vouched for him, what else can I think? ”
"Hey, I'm not a wizard."
Lane raised his hands in protest, but Elrond waved his hands without even turning his head.
"You are Radagast's agent, no different from a wizard."
Thorin, Balin and Bilbo all laughed happily.
Because this conversation means that the elves in Rivendell will no longer block their journey and hold them back.
But Elrond did not behave very freely.
He leaned forward and leaned into Gandalf's ear while the three short men were carried away with joy.
And his eyes were still staring at the demon hunter leaning against the white stone pillar not far away.
Elrond’s experience is indeed too rich due to his long life. Almost from the first meeting, when Lan predicted the trajectory of his arrow, he immediately realized the witcher’s super power. Strong senses.
He even roughly estimated the power of these super sense organs.
At this time, he seemed to be whispering privately to Gandalf, but in fact, his eyes made it clear that these words were meant for Gandalf and Lan En.
“Even if I agree to this matter, it does not mean that everything will be smooth sailing, Mithrandir.”
“We are not the only guardians of this world.”
Lan didn’t express anything because he didn’t know what Elrond meant.
But after hearing this, Gandalf pursed his lips and nodded, expressing his understanding.
Elrond turned and walked deeper into the hall, having said all he needed to say. It’s already good that the expedition team can now take care of the dwarves as a landlord.
And Gandalf clapped his hands.
"Okay, gentlemen."
The old wizard woke the three short men from the joy of deciphering the code and being recognized by the elves.
"We've got what we need most in Rivendell, the hidden information on this map."
"But you are still hungry and weak, and your faces are saggy from losing weight quickly. Go and rest quickly, Rivendell will restore your physical strength."
"I learned the secret door. After that, I have to walk through it physically."
The old wizard who sent away the short people walked past Lan En, looking trembling and holding his wand. If he didn't know, he would still be there. I really thought he was a waning old man.
"Ah, I need a good rest for my old bones. See you tomorrow, Lan. I wish you a good sleep."
Gandalf muttered to himself in an old man's way. said to the witcher in a tone of voice.
Lan En nodded politely to him.
"My sleeping condition has always been good, thank you for your concern."
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The next day, Lan woke up from the room arranged for him by Elrond Come.
The elves are so rich in time and energy that in this room, they open their eyes and look at the beam above their head, which is painted with exquisite and elegant patterns.
Lan En woke up very early, almost as soon as the first ray of sunlight came through the window.
The air in Rivendell was refreshing. He walked in this exquisite city, which was as high and low and layered as Lothric and Yharnan.
Rivendell also has many statues placed beside the stairs and on the roadside.
But it is still different from Lothric and Yharnam. The appearance and theme of the statues here do not reveal the sacred sacrifice in cruelty, and there are no statues of gods that are so grotesque that it is difficult to describe.
Most of the statues here are elven warriors wearing exquisite armor, or elegant elven women wearing flower crowns.
The moss on the statues shows that these statues were formed very long ago.
The pale sun rose from behind the misty mountains in the distance, dispersing the thin silver mist. The yellow leaves sparkled with dewdrops.
Flannel Ball, who woke up with Lan En, walked quietly with him, except for the occasional 'meow', and then continued to breathe fresh air.
They will also look at the towering misty mountains in the east with admiration and awe. The tops there are still covered with snow and frozen, only occasionally revealing patches of discontinuous, exposed gray rock.
“Let’s practice battle today, nya!”
Fluffy Ball and Lan En found a platform in Rivendell where they could hear the sound of the waterfall. The three-flowered Ellecat happily drew out the Thundercat Sword from behind and pointed it at his boss.
“Now, I can feel a little bit of [Fighting Qi], nya!”
As a demonstration, the flannel ball made a sound like a flame exploding, and a layer of light red The flames of fighting spirit also flashed past its fur.
Lan En once taught [Wei Mingren] to Flossball and Xili. It seems that the effect of [Torno Breathing] is indeed good.
Flannel Ball is not very old, but its physical condition is already able to practice [Fighting Qi].
Although Lan En has taught it a swordsmanship, in the end, the [Fighting Qi] technique is the main means of hunting in the eyes of Flannel Ball.
After all, it is an Elu cat born in the New World.
Lan En also raised an eyebrow. In terms of increasing explosive power and expanding damage, [Fighting Qi] is indeed a powerful technique.
"Okay."
Lan En said with interest, and facing the excited kitten, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"Let's practice first"
In the fresh air and the sound of the waterfall, Lan En didn't have time to finish the word "practice".
A human voice came from the spiral staircase diagonally above the platform. "How about we practice our skills?"
"Meow?"
El Cat's big moist eyes blinked and looked up ahead.
Lan En also put away his posture and turned his head to look behind him.
On the spiral staircase at that location, Elrond was standing with the hobbit Bilbo, looking at the platform below with a smile.
It seems that the two of them were walking together and chatting when they went for a walk in the morning, and they happened to come here.
But it was Bilbo who surprised Lan.
The witcher raised his brows and looked at Bilbo Baggins with a subtle look, and he smiled warmly in return.
Bilbo Baggins never stole or lied in the first half of his life. Even if he hid his identity, it was just a few games he played as a child.
Such a person has no experience in the work of snitches.
But Gandalf still went there in person and recruited him for the dwarves' restoration expedition.
It can even be said that the most important role in the plan of the entire Dwarf Restoration Expedition is the Snitch who wants to take away the king's gem, the Arken Stone, from under Smaug's belly.
Lan En originally thought that Gandalf had some kind of prophecy power, or that he was going to use his mysterious magic to help Bilbo before actually doing anything.
But Lan En has only discovered now. Maybe there really is a ‘born snitch master’?
Forget it Elrond, Bilbo was so close, barely ten meters away from him, but he didn't even notice the hobbit.
The natural flesh pads on their feet make their steps silent.
After washing and changing clothes, my own body odor was still there.
Moreover, hobbits are short in stature and can always slip into blind spots that would go unnoticed by normal-sized people.
In front of ordinary people, this ability is manifested in the fact that hobbits are always elusive and almost magical.
Lan couldn't help but think: If Gandalf really gave Bilbo a magic like invisibility, this guy might actually become the Snitch Master!
"Lord Elrond."
Lan greeted politely.
In the casual chat with Gandalf yesterday, he already knew that Elrond was not the Elven King.
He was the flag-bearer of the previous Elven King, and Rivendell was his territory, so his official title could be Lord Rivendell.
"Good morning to you too."
Elrond and Bilbo went downstairs together, walking towards Lann and Flannel Ball.
"Did you sleep well in Rivendell? I see that Qilin has no intention of getting up early. Did he not sleep well last night?"
"No, Rivendell is very comfortable both in terms of the environment and the city itself."
Lan scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
"Qilin is just lazy, don't mind."
"Of course I don't mind if the guests can sleep soundly in my city."
Elron There was a smile on De's handsome and gentle face, and he seemed to be very tolerant of the childish behaviors and shortcomings of these 'young people'.
At the same time, his hand rested on the handle of the knife on his left waist.
Lan En looked at the long knife.
The long knife was half covered by the gauze hanging from Elrond's shoulders, so there was no sharpness or chill in it.
But when the elf removed the gauze covering the handle of the knife and put his hand on it, his whole feeling suddenly changed.
The long knife is a typical elf style.
The curvature is graceful and thin, with hollow or engraved patterns.
Even the scabbard looks like a work of art.
“You want to spar, meow?”
Flannel Ball blinked, then cheered.
“Yeah!”
It quickly put the Thundercat Sword back into the scabbard on its back, then quickly ran up the spiral staircase on all fours and stood with Bilbo.
The two guys looked down at the railing together.
"Hey, flannel ball, didn't you take the initiative to challenge Lan En just now? You are running too easily now."
Bilbo's thumbs on both hands Relaxedly put it into the pocket of his suit jacket, tilted his head and said to the flannel ball.
“You don’t understand meow at all, Bilbo!”
Elucat watched the scene below with interest, not feeling much about the hobbit's teasing.
“Watching powerful people sparring can sometimes lead to greater gains, meow!”
“Really?”
Bilbo shrugged, not really caring. With.
This hobbit actually has no feeling about strength or weakness, and he has no obsession. He is simply in a good mood now and wants to watch the fun.
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