Chapter 051 Goodbye to Grasse! 【Ask for flowers and evaluation tickets】

“Tell me.”

Zhou Yang said with a glimmer of hope.

“To make this kind of weapon, the elves and dwarves must work together, but this is difficult to do.”

Gandalf for it.

“Why?”

Zhou Yang wondered.

“The heirs of the Turin dwarves and the lord of Rivendell have all died in your hands. You have offended all the dwarves and elves at once. It is very difficult to get them to take action.”

Gandalf looked puzzled.

“hehe.”

Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and retrieved the sword from Gandalf’s hand. He shook it slightly, and there was a golden cry from the sword:

“If they have an opinion, try to see if my sword is sharp.”

Perceiving the killing intent emanating from Zhou Yang, Gandalf hurriedly said:

“No need, no need, I still have some face in these two races, as long as I come forward, they should build a suitable weapon for you.”

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Gandalf also slowly figured out Zhou Yang’s temper at this time, that is, I don’t punish others if they don’t offend me, and he especially hates stumbling in secret.

As long as you don’t offend him, he is still very good at talking.

“hope so.”

Zhou Yang nodded, put away the sword, looked at Gandalf and said:

“Although the orcs have temporarily retreated, Sauron is not dead, and the Nazgul is unscathed. They will continue to attack. What can you do about the current situation?”

“Let’s take one step at a time.”

Gandalf shook his head and continued:

“Whether it’s elves, dwarves or humans, they have already sent troops to the dark jungle, and this matter can only be decided after the three parties arrive.”

Hearing this, Zhou Yang knew that the war would not start in a short period of time, and he was not interested in chatting with an old man here, so he said to Gandalf and went to find Serendui and Laiglass.

“Young people today are really rude.”

Gandalf grunted, and sat down in his chair, closing his eyes.

After walking out of the elf palace, Zhou Yang grabbed an elf and asked:

“Where is your lord?”

The elf who was pulled frowned. Now that the dark jungle has just gone through the battle, it can be said that everything is waiting to be done. He is busy, and he is suddenly a little irritable when he is pulled.

But when he saw that it was Zhou Yang, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said in reverence:

“It turned out to be Lord Dragon Knight, you are looking for Lord Lord, please come with me.”

After that, he led the way.

This is the elves. They look down on human beings and think that human beings are inferior creatures, but they worship heroes among human beings very much.

Like the future Aragorn, Lord Elrond of Rivendell even married his daughter Arwen to Aragorn.

But now King Elrond is dead, no one knows whether this marriage will happen or not.

Along the way, Zhou Yang admired the beauty of the dark jungle.

The trees here are lush, the ground is full of fresh green grass, and the paths inlaid with white stones are spotlessly clean.

Except for the most central palace in the dark jungle, most of them are wooden houses, which seem to be in perfect harmony with nature.

In the dense forest, there is a huge valley with very steep cliffs on both sides of the valley, on which grow thick green vines, and the rushing waterfalls add a bit of magnificence to this soft and beautiful scene.

After walking for about ten minutes, the elf brought Zhou Yang to a clearing by the lake.

“Lord Dragon Knight, Lord Lord and Prince Laiglass are on the small island in the lake. We can’t go to the island without permission, so you can only go over by yourself.”

The elf respectfully said to Zhou Yang.

“Thank you!”

Zhou Yang nodded, thanked him, controlled gravity to support him, made himself as light as a swallow, stepped on the water, and walked towards the small island in the center of the lake.

“As expected of a warrior who can recover the dragon, he can walk on the water.”

The elf sighed, then turned and left.

Zhou Yang came to the small island in the middle of the lake, and in a field of flowers, he saw the pale Seranduy and Laiglas.

“Why are you here?”

After coming to Grasse to see Zhou Yang, he was obviously a little surprised. He quickly got up and walked to Zhou Yang’s side.

“How is your father?”

Zhou Yang looked at Seranduyi with his eyes closed, knowing that he was still unconscious at this time, and asked.

“It’s all right. My father woke up once before, but because of excessive blood loss, he passed out again.”

Lagers explained.

“That’s good.”

Zhou Yang nodded, took the moustache sword from his waist and handed it to Legolas:

“This weapon is badly damaged now, I came to you, I hope you can find a craftsman to help me repair this weapon, otherwise when the orcs make a comeback, without a weapon in hand, my strength will be affected. limit.”

Come to Grasse to take the Whisker and check it out.

Seeing the cracks and gaps above, my heart trembled, what kind of battle was it that could almost destroy the weapon made by this high elves.

“It’s all to protect the elves of our dark jungle.”

A feeling of gratitude emerged in my heart again, and Laiglass assured Zhou Yang:

“Your Excellency Zhou Yang, you can rest assured that this matter is covered by me, and I will definitely repair this weapon.”

“Thank you very much then.”

“You’re welcome, it’s also for our Mirkwood elves.”*

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