Start with the Lord of the Rings

After King Elon handed the sword back to Morgan.

Thorin Oakenshield in time handed over the short sword that Morgan had thrown at him in the cave of the three trolls.

King Elon took the dagger, first looked at it, then pulled out the dagger, and observed the inscription cast on the blade.

There are no inscriptions on ordinary weapons.

Only when the real sword is forged, the blacksmith will cast the inscription on it to spread it.

These cast inscriptions basically record information about the weapon.

For example, the time and place of weapon forging, and some even have the name of the forge cast on them.

Of course, only characters at the level of forging masters are eligible to put their names on the sword.

There are two ways for a sword to become famous.

The first is because of the master, the master who holds the sword has achieved merits and great fame in the war, which can make the sword he holds become famous together.

The second is because of birth, from the hands of well-known forging masters, which can make a sword have a certain reputation from the moment it is released.

However, most of the well-known swords handed down are famous for the first reason.

Because from ancient times to the present, there have been too few existences that can reach the level of forging masters, and the swords that have been forged by forging masters are even rarer.

This is also the reason why the swords in the hands of Morgan, Gandalf, and Thorin Oakenshield are all famous because of the first battle.

King Elon was as learned as Gandalf admired.

In just a short period of time, the three long swords of unknown origins can be described as clearly as a few treasures.

Apparently, some stunned Thorin Oakenshield.

"May it work well for you."

When King Elon smiled, he handed the appraised dagger back to Thorin Oakenshield.

Looking at the dwarf king who politely took the dagger with both hands.

Morgan could clearly see that Thorin Oakenshield respected King Elon a lot.

The two dining tables in the open-air garden are not too far apart.

The sound of King Elon tasting the long sword at Morgan's table naturally spread to the other table.

Listening to King Elon's words, Bilbo could not help but take out the very short sword that Gandalf had handed him when he finally came out of the troll's cave.

Balin, the white-bearded dwarf, sat beside him and smiled at Bilbo's movements: "Don't care about that, Bilbo."

"The sword is named for its great achievements in war, and you are." Balin smiled and shook his head.

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

"I'm not sure if that thing in your hand is a sword, to be honest, it looks more like a letter opener"

"Letter Opener"

Hearing Balin's words, Bilbo was stunned.

"How is it possible, the letter opener will not shine when the orcs approach!"

Bilbo wanted to refute Bahrain, but when it came to his mouth, he still didn't say it.

On the main table, King Elon introduced the three elf swords to the three, and naturally asked the source.

"How did you get these?" King Elon asked in surprise.

"We got it in the troll storage cellar on Eastern Avenue, and then we were attacked by orcs."

Gandalf took a sip of wine and said.

For his friend King Elon, Gandalf did not want to hide too much, because to unlock the secret of the map, this expedition could not hide it from the other party.

Although Gandalf did not want to hide.

"What are you doing on the Eastern Avenue?"

King Elon continued to ask.

Although he was a little surprised that Gandalf would be with a group of dwarves, he didn't know the purpose of the group for the time being.

Just as King Elon finished speaking, Sorin Oakenshield's complexion changed slightly, and then he said, "I'm full, I'm sorry."

Thorin Oakenshield got up and left.

Only Morgan, Elrond, and Gandalf were left on the main table.

I didn't care about Thorin. Oakenshield's departure.

However, King Elon clearly saw the reaction of the other party.

No further questions were asked that would trouble Gandalf.

King Elon picked up the glass in front of him, took a sip of the fruit wine, and said with a smile: "Thirteen dwarves, a hobbit, Morgan, and your strange traveling companion, Gandalf."

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

Gandalf picked up a few crystal clear red fruits and put them in his mouth with a smile.

Morgan took a sip of the fruit wine in the glass in front of him, turned to look at the dining table next to him, and saw Oli the dwarf picked up a silver wine glass, looked left and right, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

This scene, combined with Gandalf's words, almost made Morgan spit out.

"cough cough"

Morgan coughed a few times before he recovered.

He looked up at Elon King Gandalf and the two, and found that neither of them seemed to notice anything strange next to them, and continued to chat.

Just then, there was an abnormal noise from the next table.

Morgan turned his head and saw the dwarves who had just been excellent, noble, upright, polite, and well-educated in Gandalf's mouth.

By this time their table was in chaos, and the dwarves began to sing, tapping their knives and forks on the plates and cutlery.

Just singing and singing, several dwarves got up and stood on the delicate long table and started dancing.

Turn the exquisite and luxurious banquet held by the elves into an open-air barbecue party, and only the dwarves can do it.

Morgan didn't find it too strange, except for being a little surprised at first.

Anyway, as long as these dwarves are happy to eat and drink, they like to do this kind of thing enthusiastically, and he has long been used to it.

Just like in Bilbo's Bag End Cave a month ago, in temporary camps in the wild, the dwarves did this.

Morgan had a great time eating fruit at this banquet.

In this world, although fruit is not a rarity, it is definitely a high consumer product.

Comparable to the price of meat, ordinary civilians will only choose meat, not fruits that are digested in a blink of an eye.

Ordinary fruits are expensive, not to mention the exotic fruits from Rivendell, the capital of elves, that were brought out by King Elon to entertain guests.

The dwarves sang and danced at the banquet, although it was a bit rude.

But considering that this is the characteristic of the dwarves, King Elon is well-informed and naturally does not care about it.

When the banquet is over.

The time is approaching evening.

The sky just darkened.

The whole Rivendell lights up.

One after another the lights came on.

It was only in the evening, and the whole of Rivendell was illuminated by lights like day.

Under the arrangement of the elves.

Morgan and the expedition were taken to an attic by the elves.

Maybe it was because of his relationship with Gandalf, or maybe it was a good performance that was appreciated by King Elon.

The elves arranged for Morgan a single room.

Fourteen of the dwarves, together with Bilbo, were assigned three rooms.

Among them, Thorin Oakenshield has a single room, and the other thirteen people have two rooms.

Send away the elf maid.

Morgan closed the door and looked at the tub full of hot water in the spacious room.

Morgan felt that King Elon's arrangement was really appropriate.

Lying naked in the steaming tub, Morgan groaned.

She closed her eyes and lay in the tub for a while.

Morgan opened his eyes, his mind moved slightly.

Brush brush.

One after another virtual data began to jump and flicker out of thin air before appearing in front of him.

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