Chapter 1063 1045. Holy White Conference
Mrs. Galadriel, before coming to this world, Lan En was entrusted by the Lady of the Lake with the task of ‘greeting this old friend’.
But it had been more than a month and almost two months in this vast and dangerous world before Lan En finally met the person he was looking for.
But to be honest, Lan En felt in his heart that just seeing the elf queen in front of him seemed to make all the trouble and danger he had endured worth it.
The divinity and nobility of Lady Galadriel in front of me seems to be natural, and is no less than the sun and moon in the sky.
"I heard that you have been looking for me, Adanisil."
Galadriel walked slowly from under the stone arch facing the cliff, saying with a smile on his face.
It seems that he has deliberately suppressed his extraordinaryness. When Galadriel spoke at this time, his voice was no longer as ethereal and distant as when he first met him. It was just simply pleasant.
Her extremely eye-catching and beautiful long hair no longer emits a soul-stirring golden and silver shimmer.
She walked up to Lan En, looked up at the young demon hunter's face under the moonlight, and her expression showed joy and appreciation after seeing beautiful things.
"Ah, you really fit this title."
Lan En felt a little nervous rarely, so he took a deep breath.
"I was entrusted to bring you greetings, Lady Galadriel. That is your old friend."
Speaking, the young witcher came from the left He pulled out Alondette's sheath from his waist and held it in front of him.
“Please take a look.”
The Elf Queen's expression was startled. This was the first time she had an unexpected expression since she appeared in front of Lan En.
This slightly reduced her natural divine temperament in Lan En's eyes, but made her more approachable.
She raised her fingers slightly, but did not pull out the Sword of the Lake Lady. Instead, she lightly tapped the hilt of the sword with her fingertips. Her face showed surprise and she was caught up in beautiful memories. smile.
"That's it, I know."
She retracted her palm and looked up at the young demon hunter.
"We are indeed old friends. We can talk about it later."
Lane could see that Galadriel was happy to hear the news about the Lady of the Lake, but this meeting We need to discuss business matters, so private reminiscing can be postponed for a while.
The Elf Queen is a person who has a great perspective on the overall situation.
"Long time no see, Mithrandir."
Turning his head, Galadriel spoke to Gandalf a string of beautiful words like poetry.
This is the Elvish language. During the two weeks in Rivendell, Lan En has roughly mastered this ancient and elegant language through Mentos's recording ability and his own learning ability.
So he can understand.
"I am deeply honored, Madam."
Gandalf saluted humbly and sincerely, and smiled like an old friend.
“It’s a pity that I don’t have time, otherwise I would of course go to Lothlorien Forest to catch up with you.”
Gandalf looked back at Elrond again: "I didn't expect that Lord Elrond would actually invite you here."
But there was a message from the other end of the open-air mountaintop platform. The sound of coming made Gandalf's relaxed expression suddenly darken and become tense after seeing his old friend.
“He didn’t invite.”
It was a smooth, calm old man’s voice, one wearing a white robe, with long pale hair on his head, holding an iron staff The old man with a hooked nose walked up from there.
“I invited you.”
Next to him, Lan En keenly noticed that Gandalf, an old guy who had always been natural and free-spirited, was slowly turning his body from facing Elrond to the old man.
And during this process, he had a strange expression on his face
If I have to say it, it is that after seeing a boss who is not dealing with him, he still has to bite the bullet. Squeeze out a smile and say hello.
“Saruman!”
Lan didn’t know the nature of the so-called ‘wizard’ in this world, but he felt that Gandalf’s nature must not be very good at acting.
The suppressed joy in this greeting was simply too awkward.
But obviously, the Saruman opposite seemed to be used to it and was too lazy to argue with Gandalf.
So he nodded as a polite response.
"You seem to be very busy recently, my friend."
The hook-nosed old man turned his eyes and focused on Lan En.
"And this Radagast's agent?"
"Why have I never heard of such a character in Middle-earth? He is young and promising."
< br>Saruman's body, in Lan En's eyes, was filled with the same holy white light as Gandalf and Radagast.
Even in terms of power, it is more powerful than the two of them combined.
But it doesn’t feel too relaxing.
Gandalf made Lan En feel very peaceful and approachable.
Radagast is close to nature and unrestrained.
Their powers are actually of the same nature, but the feelings they give Lan En can be different.
Although the Saruman in front of him had the same divine power as the other two wizards, he seemed to be overwhelming and domineering with his authority and power.
My power is holy and powerful, so what I say is right.
This feeling from Saruman made Lan feel uncomfortable being restrained. "It seems that we are going to talk about some big things in this meeting?"
Lan En suddenly spoke.
"Am I suitable here?"
He had just heard the meaning hidden in Saruman's words.
He said he had never heard of Lan En.
When he appeared on the stage, he was very imposing and looked like an important person. And by saying this, he was actually saying that Lan En was not suitable to participate in things here as the leader of the meeting.
“Of course it’s appropriate! Of course it’s appropriate!”
Gandalf quickly interjected from the side.
"Ah, Saruman! My old friend!"
"But we are all old friends of Radagast. We know him, don't we? How long has he been running around crazily in the dark forest? It must have been hundreds of years, right?"
< br>"What does it mean that he made friends you don't know? It's normal, right! After all, we haven't been to Mirkwood a few times."
"But I saw it with my own eyes. They The two warg cavalry who had backed me up to face the orcs worked well together!”
“In the end, Radagast was as afraid of trouble as ever and left the whole matter to Lan En. Sliding away in the rabbit sleigh again. This is what Elrond saw with his own eyes."
The Elf Lord who had been standing behind nodded and testified to Gandalf's words.
Saruman looked at the two participants who agreed that Lan En should participate. He was silent for a while, then turned to look at Galadriel.
"Dear Madam, what do you think? Let's temporarily add someone to our meeting?"
Galadriel's voice was calm and unhurried.
She did not respond to the rejection implicit in Saruman's words.
"It is a good thing, Saruman."
"I testify that he is a good and beautiful life."
This is equivalent to a unanimous vote.
Saruman's face remained unmoved, as if he didn't care about being refuted.
"That's it, let's start the discussion."
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After a group of people finished negotiating, Saruman and Gandalf sat opposite each other on the only stone table on the platform, obviously looking like they were being questioned.
The other three people stood nearby without fixed seats.
The dwarves took down the elven furniture and lit a barbecue party, which lasted until late at night.
When the small meeting was held, the sky was already dark. After sitting down now, the warm and genial sunshine of dawn mixed with the moonlight that had not completely faded and shone down.
But everyone present is not an ordinary person, and a whole night of sleeplessness will not affect anything at all.
This meeting started because of the dwarves' restoration expedition, so as the person in charge of raising the entire team, it was natural for Gandalf to accept the questioning.
"Tell me, Gandalf."
As the questioner, Saruman sat calmly and spoke calmly.
"Do you really think that no one knows about your plans and actions? No one can see through it?"
Gandalf propped his two elbows on the stone table and carefully considered his words.
"I won't be so self-righteous and think that no one can see through my plan. At least the orcs have already bitten my team. But I must also emphasize that everything I do is necessary."
"Is that really necessary, Gandalf?"
Galadriel said softly, standing on the edge of the platform, looking at the mixture of dawn and moonlight.
"I know that you are always worried about the evil dragon in the Lonely Mountain. Will this disturb your judgment?"
Gandalf nodded without hesitation.
"Grudge, yes. Smaug is the common enemy of all good and beautiful beings. He is the descendant of an evil race created by the ancient shadow."
"The reputation of the dragons has been passed down through the ages. Morgoth's first trial work was the flightless but vicious Glaurung. Later, there was the pinnacle of evil creativity, the evil dragon that could cover mountains with its wings."
" Of course, the ancient shadow has been exiled into the void by the Western powers after the war of the First Era, but his creations are full of poison, just like Smaug."
"Although other than its race. Apart from its creator, it will not really take orders from anyone, but we must still be careful about the harm it can cause by joining forces with our enemies as a collaborator. It will be immeasurable!”
Lan En and Elrond were listening quietly. The two of them stood very close. Lan En leaned against the exquisite marble pillars of the elves with his arms folded.
Even in the records of the elves, there are only a few fragments of these stories from ancient times.
Everyone present, except Lan En, seemed to have experienced it personally, showing extraordinary familiarity.
Among them, Elrond, who was closest to Lan En, had a flash of memory in his eyes when he mentioned [Ankaragon], the outrageous evil dragon that could cover the mountains with just its wings.
And subconsciously looked at the sky.
Elrond and Galadriel, the two elves, were pacing in thought during this questioning.
Lan En always stood in a position where he could see the entire audience, watching the questioning proceed.
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(End of this chapter)