"Legolas..." Sheyan directly ignored Reef's teasing. He silently recited the name several times and said, "Isn't this guy a member of the Fellowship of the Ring?"
"Yes!" Jiao Shi nodded and said: "This guy looks tall and handsome, and is super strong. It is estimated that even the strong orc Lutz will be suppressed by him in shooting skills. In terms of close combat, he is much stronger than Lutz.
Well, in terms of magic, elves are born with a natural affinity that is enough to throw Lutz off a whole street. In addition, they are of noble birth and gentle character...Why can't I find any reason for Wu Ge to reject him?"
"Shut up." Sheyan rolled his eyes and said simply: "These floating clouds of advantages will all be defeated in front of my only advantage: one hour and thirty-eight minutes----Little Jim
Mr. Lee! We are ready, my companion said he is strong enough to carry two people's goods by himself!"
"Boss... you have gone too far! This is naked revenge!"
Next, Sheyan and Jiaoshi changed their costumes. Well, of course they didn't dress up as princes to meet the princess. Their identities were now caravan crew members. Let's put it this way, they were grooms + porters + servants + bodyguards + cleaners.
+ A collection of warehouse managers, if they are wearing a suit and tie and carrying two large bags, are they afraid that they will not be able to attract the attention of the elves? So they can only go to the other guys in the caravan to borrow a set of work clothes to change into
.
Obviously, Mr. Wilhelm, Mr. Little Gimli's regular customer, does not have as good a relationship as Mr. Wright. After he and twenty porters carried a large amount of goods to the gate of Rivendell, he still had to queue up.
Waiting for customs clearance to enter is another long process.
The elves are not afraid of any dangers and threats, but they hate anything dirty and dirty. Especially at this time, Rivendell has been blessed with magic and cannot be stained! After a very harsh inspection, an elf
As guides, Sheyan and Liao Shi finally carried large and small bags of goods and entered the gorgeous and clean city of Rivendell.
As soon as you enter Rivendell, you can see that there are clear streams on both sides of the street. The unique white stone and fine sand are distributed in the water. The plants are lush. In the gaps between the magnificent buildings, there are orderly plants that perfectly integrate with the city.
Together, there are bells, swings, and flower beds everywhere, and it looks like a big garden.
The plants dotted among them either bloomed with flowers or produced sweet fruits, and the air was filled with refreshing fragrance. Many elves picked the lush fruits on the roadside when they passed by, and then passed them with clear water flowing beside them.
Rinse it in the spring water and eat it directly.
These scenes did not shock Sheyan and Liao Shi so much. Liao Yan told Fang Senyan that the scenery of his castle was no worse than Rivendell. However, for ordinary workers, it was undoubtedly shocking.
It was shocking. Many people ignored the heavy burden on their shoulders and touched here and pinched there. They were amazed and amazed.
After walking about five or six hundred meters on the street, suddenly, a small group of patrolling elves blocked the way.
They chatted a few words with the elf leading the team in front of them, and began to walk slowly in front of this group of people. Suddenly they pointed at a porter and spoke sternly. The porter immediately turned pale and started to tremble.
Then an elf came forward to search, and immediately found a ripe fruit from his trouser pocket, with wet stream water on it. It was obvious that he had just picked it secretly, and was going to hide it and steal it.
eat.
The elves in the patrol started talking, and their disdain could be heard. An elf in a blue robe seemed to be the leader. He immediately released a vine spell and tied up the crying porter.
Then he walked up to him and said seriously and arrogantly:
"Human, you have hurt the sacred city of Rivendell with your stupidity and filthiness. Therefore, we sentence you to be assimilated among the branches and leaves. Your body will become the nutrients of nature, and your soul will
It will be cleansed by the rain and the wind, thus redeeming your sins.”
The owner of the caravan, Mr. Wilhan, was sweating profusely and kept negotiating with the elf who was leading the way, but the elf just shook his head indifferently.
Reef looked a little ugly and asked the dwarf Mr. Gimli who was watching coldly:
"What does it mean to be assimilated among the branches and leaves?"
The dwarf boy also looked very dissatisfied with the elves, frowning and saying:
"Just hanging people from branches, these weird pointy ears!"
Fang Senyan looked at the white-haired old porter who was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. His whole body was trembling, and muddy tears flowed down his cheeks. At this moment, he had already weighed many pros and cons in his mind, and then stood up.
He came out, stared at the elf who was sentenced to death and said calmly:
"I used to hear that elves are beautiful, generous, elegant, kind and hospitable creatures, but now that I saw them with my own eyes, I realized that they are all butchers!"
Although Fang Senyan knew that it was inappropriate to stand up at this time, and it might even cause all previous efforts to fail, he still stood up.
Because Sheyan has always believed that everyone should have their own principles that they must adhere to. When conditions permit, gains and losses and success or failure should never be the only factors that determine action!
It is better to take the straight path than seek it from the crooked path!
This old man has nothing to do with him, but he was discriminated against and insulted by the elves! He was even executed by the elves with cruel elegance for such a trivial matter! This exceeded Sheyan's bottom line. Even if there was no benefit in return, he would do the same.
Will stand up!
After hearing these words, the elf immediately turned around and looked at Sheyan coldly:
"Human, your words insulted all the elves, and you have to pay the price for it."
Sheyan sneered:
"Did I say something wrong? We traveled thousands of miles to bring special products from distant places for the celebration of Rivendell. We traveled through hardships and went through life and death along the way. How did you treat us? We were like monitoring prisoners, even entering your city
If you are careful to guard against thieves, where is your hospitality? Hmm? Please tell me?"
The elf was immediately speechless. Not only that, Sheyan looked sharply at the other elves, and the other elves also turned their heads away, unable to meet his questioning gaze. They might be discriminating against humans in their hearts.
But these people did travel thousands of miles and risk huge risks to come to Rivendell as Sheyan said, and there was no way to express their objections anyway.
Sheyan stepped forward and tore the clothes off the shoulders of the trembling old porter, revealing his red and swollen shoulders and numerous scars. He said angrily:
"Look at the wounds on his body! This is the sacrifice he made for Rivendell. With all these scars, what's wrong with him eating one of Rivendell's fruits? You actually want to execute him?"
The elf in blue robe said coldly:
"It's not wrong for him to eat the fruit, but it's a big mistake to steal it! Whether it's a human or an elf, we punish theft like this."
This elf's words were also extremely sharp, and he would not be misled by Sheyan at all. He would grasp the most critical things and speak out! But Sheyan smiled, held up the fruit and said:
"Stealing? Let me ask you, whose fruit is this?"
The elf in blue robe answered without hesitation:
"It is the common property of all the elves in Rivendell."
Sheyan sighed and said:
"Your selfishness has blinded your own eyes, elf. Even I, a human, know that the song of dawn that guides you along the way is sung: sweet water and rich food are the supreme god Iluvata.
The gift of God. Every morning during the divine speech (similar to morning prayer), every elf must warn himself to be humble. The son of Iluvatar (another name for the elf, just like the descendants of the dragon), beauty is not only
It’s about the appearance, but it also needs to be reflected in the soul. Where is your humility and where is your beauty?”
When Fang Senyan said this, at least one-third of the elves nearby showed recognition in their eyes and began to discuss in a low voice. Apparently, they were attracted by Fang Senyan's words, "Beauty is not just about appearance, but also reflected in the soul."
Touched by the words!
The elves' views on humans are very complicated. They despise most humans, but they can recognize outstanding heroes among humans! The most intuitive one is the daughter of Elon, the Lord of Rivendell: Arwen Ondomir and finally
Married to a human.
Of course, this human being is also very awesome. To what extent he is awesome can be seen just by how other people call him.
Leader of the Dúnedain of Arnor, Commander-in-Chief of the Western Armies, Master of the Northern Star, Holder of the Reforged Holy Sword, Direct Descendant of Valandil son of Isildur, Ilisa, of Númenor
Randil's bloodline, he is the King of Gondor, the king's name is Elisa, Aragorn, the son of Arathan...
Of course, Sheyan is definitely not able to convince these elves with just a few words - otherwise, this book should be classified as fictional history - even if he
Even if his charisma is higher than his physical strength, he can't do it. But with his legendary appeal +1, he can at least make one-third of the elves feel that what Sheyan just said makes sense, which is enough to achieve his goal.
.
Although the elf in blue robes had an expressionless face, his slender fingers like a pianist were already trembling slightly with anger, which proved that his heart was far from as calm as he imagined.