Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"The dwarves are going to have a pain in the balls..."

The dwarves would rather eat the driest and hardest dried meat than take a bite of fresh fruits and vegetables. In the words of the dwarves: "Without meat, your mouth will look like a bird."

Gordon has been with a group of dwarves for some time, and he already knows a lot about the dwarves.

Of course, the reason why dwarves cannot live without meat is related to their lifestyle.

They basically work in the mines and mines. Most dwarves are engaged in heavy physical labor. If they don't eat meat, how can they get strength.

This is not the case with elves. Their longevity far exceeds that of ordinary races, and their ability to communicate naturally with vegetation makes the elves particularly unique.

However, the elves also have a fatal flaw. It is much more difficult for them to reproduce than other races.

Throughout the universe, longevity species face this problem to a greater or lesser extent, and it is not unique to the elves.

Despite this, there is no comparison between the dwarves and the elves.

Of course, this is just the outside world's opinion.

The dwarves didn't feel it at all.

Just like the dwarves believe that a woman must have strong hair on her face and enough flesh on her body to be a beautiful woman.

Gordon picked up a thumb-sized fruit, which was crystal clear like green grapes, and threw it into his mouth. He crushed it with his teeth, and the full pulp and sweet juice immediately filled the entire mouth, making people feel happy because of the delicious food in their mouths.

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It is seedless and has no core. In a previous life, a man could have eaten several kilograms of this kind of fruit.

I'm going to have a good meal today.

Since the last Witcher world, where fruits were too expensive, Gordon hasn't eaten much fruit.

This world must be the same, but the elves in Rivendell are very wealthy and won't feel sorry for a little fruit, and Gordon won't be polite.

Gordon began to eat, and specially selected various brightly colored fruits to eat.

At the table nearby, the dwarves were eating and complaining.

However, although they are stubborn and rude, they still understand the basics of how to behave.

Even if there is a grudge between the elves and the dwarves and someone else invites them to a meal, they won't say anything even if they don't like it.

Although the look on my face was helpless and helpless, it was true. I originally wanted to have a big meal, but the other party just asked me to eat these raw herbs and fruits.

One can imagine the heartache.

Not wanting to pay too much attention to the table next to them, King Elrond, Gordon, Gandalf, Thorin and Oakenshield simply ate something to cushion their stomachs.

Several people started chatting at the dining table.

Gandalf and King Elrond were old friends and they talked the most when they met.

Soon, the two of them were chatting, and Gandalf took out the weapons he found in the giant troll's lair.

As he spoke, Gordon handed over the long sword casually: "King Elon, look at this sword..."

"This is...Glenry..."

King Elrond took out Gordon's long sword and just took it out of the scabbard. After seeing the inscription on the sword body under the hilt, he spoke softly.

"This is the sword of King Gondolin. The name of the sword is: Enemy Fence... It became famous in the first era, during the war with the orcs..."

"Forged by my western high elf clan, the sword becomes time..."

King Elrond suddenly pulled it out, looked at the inscriptions on the sword carefully, and spoke slowly.

Thanks to the "universal language" gift package given by the Apocalypse Monitor system, Gordon can understand these inscriptions cast on the sword.

However, King Elrond also revealed a lot of information that was not found in the inscriptions, which gave Gordon a lot of knowledge.

The status of a human "demon hunter" is rare and powerful, coupled with Gordon's own courtesy and extraordinary conversation, and Gandalf's great praise of Gordon.

King Elrond had a very good impression of Gordon, a human demon hunter.

Of course, King Elrond has not really seen Gordon's strength, maybe he will have a better impression after seeing it.

A truly strong person will be valued everywhere, and respect is no joke, even in Rivendell, the capital of elves.

"This is a real sword. I hope it can be of help to you, Gordon..."

King Elrond returned the sword to Gordon and spoke.

Gordon took the sword with both hands and nodded politely to King Elrond.

After seeing Gordon's long sword, Thorin Oakenshield also took out his short sword-like long sword.

"This is... the Beast Bite Sword, a sword that became famous for killing orcs..."

"It is also forged by my western high elf clan, the sword becomes time..."

Having also made the information about the sword clear, King Elrond returned the sword to Thorin Oakenshield and took Gandalf's sword.

"The Changfeng Sword... got its name because of the sweet and powerful sound it makes when it cuts through the air."

"It was forged by our high elf clan in the first era of the West. It is a famous sword. In the war against the orcs, it created brilliant achievements in the hands of the leader at that time..."

These long swords of unknown origin were clearly described one by one like a treasure from a family.

King Elrond's knowledge immediately overwhelmed Thorin Oakenshield.

Gordon was relatively calm about this King Elrond because of his previous knowledge of the plot.

The two dining tables, one large and one small, are not far apart.

The voice of King Elrond talking about swords at Gordon's table naturally spread to the other table. Bilbo listened to King Elrond's words and couldn't help but take out the dagger given by Gandalf and look around.

Balin, the white-bearded dwarf, was sitting nearby, watching Bilbo's movements and smiling: "Don't bother, Bilbo."

"The sword is named after its merits in war, and your..."

"You mean my sword has never been on the battlefield?" Bilbo asked, a little unhappy.

"Yours doesn't look like a sword, but like a letter opener..."

"Letter opener..."

Hearing Balin's words, Bilbo was stunned.

"How is it possible? The letter opener will not light up when an orc approaches!"

Bilbo wanted to say this to Balin in rebuttal, but when the words came to his mouth, he still did not say them out.

On the small table.

"How did you get these swords?" King Elrond asked Gandalf.

"On the Eastern Avenue, inside the Troll's Cave."

"Just before the Orcs' attack..."

"Dongfang Avenue...Why did you go to Dongfang Avenue..."

Just as King Elrond spoke, Thorin Oakenshield suddenly said: "I'm full, so I'll excuse you..."

Thorin Oakenshield stood up and left, leaving Gandalf, King of Elrond and Gordon, and three others at the table.

"Thirteen dwarves, a hobbit, Gordon, and you... what a strange traveling companion, Gandalf..."

King Elrond picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of the fruit wine and said.

"They are all descendants of the Turin clan. They are all excellent, noble, upright, polite, and well-educated..."

Gandalf stuffed two bunches of green vegetables dripping with crystal water into his mouth, and kept talking.

Gordon was eating fruit at this time. He looked at the dining table and saw the dwarf Noli picking up a silver wine glass, looking around, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

This scene combined with Gandalf's words almost made Gordon burst into tears.

"Ahem..."

Gordon coughed several times before he recovered.

He looked up at King Gandalf Elrond and found that both of them had shut up and were looking at the next table speechlessly.

Gordon turned his head and saw what Gandalf called the dwarves who were excellent, noble, upright, polite, and well-educated.

The dining table in front of them was in a mess, and three dwarves even got up and stood on the exquisite long table, and began to dance and sing.

"..."

Gordon was full this time after eating all kinds of fruits.

By the way, I watched a dwarf song and dance performance for free.

Although the dwarves were very enthusiastic, their singing and dancing were very inferior and rough under the flute and accordion music played by the elven girls.

Can you stand watching a few short, ugly, rough men twisting and twisting on top?

If Gordon were asked to rate it, he would definitely give it a zero score, no, a negative score!

Because the singing and dancing of the dwarves affected his appetite and his mood of admiring the beautiful elf girl playing the flute next to him.

But the dwarves enjoyed it, and it was hard for others to say anything.

Putting down the tableware in his hands and wiping his mouth, Gordon thought that if he stayed like this, he would never have the chance to see Princess Arwen again.

Create your own opportunities.

So he told King Elrond that he wanted to visit Rivendell.

King Elrond readily agreed.

After declining King Elrond’s arrangement of a tour guide.

Gordon left the outdoor garden.

First, he found his room, and Gordon took a good bath.

He shaved off his beard with a knife, cut his long hair to shoulder length, and changed into clean clothes.

After his whole person took on a new look, Gordon stepped out of the room.

At this time, the sky had begun to darken.

Gordon began to wander around the Rivendell Palace.

Because there will be guards guarding the places that you cannot go to. As long as the guards don't stop you, Gordon will go in and take a look at places that interest you.

Just like that, after walking around for more than half an hour, Gordon walked around.

We came to a large garden.

There was no guard at the entrance to the garden, which surprised Gordon.

Without thinking too much, Gordon stepped into the big garden.

The location of this garden is excellent. Not only are the fountains, pools and trees growing very vigorously, but it seems that you can also hear the sound of waterfalls flowing in the distance.

Gordon was amazed by the garden, which showed no signs of man-made pruning.

Although he traveled at night specifically to meet Princess Arwen in his arms, admiring the night view of Rivendell, the city of elves, was also one of his purposes.

Opportunities like this don't come along very often.

Gordon strode forward and turned around a huge rockery. Gordon saw a pavilion in the distance ahead.

In the pavilion, a hazy figure in a white gauze dress seems to be admiring the moon.