Chapter 1066: 1048 Greetings from friends

Chapter 1066 1048. Greetings from friends

Lady Galadriel seemed to have a deep friendship with Gandalf, and the two of them chatted some more on the platform.

The witcher who had already walked down saw Elrond standing on the stairs.

The elf lord stood on a small platform in the middle of the spiral staircase, looking at Lan En who was walking down.

“You’re welcome, Adanisil.”

Elrond nodded gracefully, causing Lan to raise his eyebrows.

"What?"

"You have a mission to fulfill, and I facilitated this meeting. After Lady Galadriel has finished talking to Gandalf, she will stay in Rivendell for a while. You have plenty of time to deal with what you have suffered. "

Elrond shrugged.

“So I say: You’re welcome.”

I have to say that Elrond is quite humorous in his character when there are no emergencies or serious situations.

He took a few steps up the steps so that his head was level with Lan's.

This angle just allows you to see the platform above.

In the morning sunshine, Galadriel and Gandalf stood under the arch, talking to each other. The atmosphere between them was as natural and comfortable as an all-too-familiar old friend.

With a smile on his face, Elrond tilted his head in the direction of the two people, looked at Lan and said.

“You know what’s going on in this picture”

As he spoke, Elrond made a 'picture frame' with his hands, framing Galadriel, Gandalf, and the sun together.

“What’s the youngest thing?”

Generally speaking, no one would choose the Suns, but Lan En blurted it out.

"sun."

"Um?"

Sure enough, Elrond had a choked expression on his face.

“Wait. Why?”

“Because I know you want to tease me.”

The young witcher said with a sneer.

“Okay, now you can reveal the answer to this question, brain teaser? Homophone? Or something else?”

“To be honest, when someone wants to ask a joke or riddle, I can tell the answer in one breath, and then watch the person who asked the question awkwardly explain the punchline. Sometimes it makes me feel good.”

But Elrond was not embarrassed.

“I didn’t expect that a joke could be played like this. It’s really profound. But maybe it’s because I’m not very good at it, so I’m afraid you won’t be able to see my awkward way of explaining the punchline today, Adanisil.”

This time it was Lan En's turn to gradually freeze the sneer on his face.

“Wait. What?”

“Meaning: This is not a riddle or a brainteaser, young Lann.”

Elrond had a relaxed smile on his face.

“The sun in the sky is indeed the youngest thing in this picture.”

Elrond led the way down.

“The current sun and moon rose at the beginning of the First Era, which also symbolizes the beginning of the First Era.”

“Before the First Era, it was called the [Era of the Two Trees] by us elves, because what illuminated Arda and brought light to the world were two giant trees growing in the blessed land.”

An elf who is older than the sun and the moon. The elves in this world may really be able to fight with the gods, and maybe even win!

The Sword of the Lady of the Lake was drawn out by Lan En with one hand, and the light of the sword, as clear as lake water, fell into Galadriel's hand.

As soon as she got it, the Elf Queen raised her lips in a funny way.

"This is not the shape I taught her originally. I only taught her how to forge swords, not swords."

“This knife turns out to be indeed a long sword.”

Lan En said in surprise, while looking sideways at the Elf Queen.

“It’s just that my habits and skills are more suitable for the shape of the knife, so I asked the lady to help me change it. Did you teach her this forging technique?”

Galadriel's hand played with the long knife with skill and dexterity.

At the same time, there was a reminiscing smile on her face.

“That was a long time ago.”

“I was in Valinor, learning from many Valar and Vali. I did not know it then, but I was going eastward to Middle-earth.”

“Nimue suddenly appeared in Valinor at that time. She and I were still young, and we were rare friends.”

“We chatted under the twin sacred trees, and the Valar looked at Nimue with kindness. They didn’t mind me sharing what I had learned with her.”

Speaking of this, Galadriel's face showed a smile of happiness and relief that only appeared when old people recalled the beautiful days of the past.

But soon, the smile was mixed with a hint of pride and teasing.

“Of course, Nimue is not smart. She learns slowly and complicatedly. In fact, she doesn’t learn anything at all. If you compare her with me.”

With this change in expression and tone, Lan En's closed mouth made a muffled sound, and even this muffled sound was immediately choked back by him.

He is not stupid, so don’t talk at this time!

There was a soft sound of "ding" that echoed constantly, and Galadriel's long and elegant knuckles struck Arondette's sword.

She had a smile on her lips, as if she were laughing at a friend's joke, which made the sacred and noble light around her become more approachable.

"Thank you for being so good, Lan En. Nimue was stupid again. She dared to convert the sword shape I taught her into a sword without processing it."

“This is the skill that Auli, the **** of craftsmen, taught me.”

Galadriel's voice was a little deep, mature and steady.

Hence, the lethality in comments cannot be underestimated.

Lan En could already feel the corners of his mouth twitching.

 Galadriel and Lann walked across the stone bridge and strolled through the neatly and elegantly manicured gardens, revealing the elves' artistic qualities.

The Elf Queen holds the knife behind her back and swipes lightly. On a green leaf by the roadside, there was a shallow scratch that did not even cut through the thickness of the leaf.

“Well, she also attached a unique magic to this sword that she researched herself? That’s really a bit of an improvement.”

After a round of comments with a gun and a stick, Galadriel suddenly stopped in the garden.

The teasing and evil smile just now disappeared from her beautiful face.

She looked down at the long knife in her hand, and in the end she only had a nostalgic smile.

“Is she okay now, Adanisil?”

Galadriel said softly, her fingers gently brushing Arondette's blade as if touching her good friend.

“The Lady of the Lake is well now, ma’am.”

Lan En said sincerely.

The Elf Queen responded with a grateful smile.

"Thanks."