Boom rumble...

A dense sound of horse hooves sounded, but King Ailon brought the Elf Guard to the expeditionary team.

The dwarves such as Thorin had no good expression when they saw the elves, while Gandalf walked out enthusiastically and greeted: "Hey, King Ayron, my old friend!"

With Zhang Shuo standing in front, the Elf Guard did not dare to surround the expedition team to play like in the original plot, but stood quietly beside King Ailon and was on guard.

Seeing Gandalf, King Ailon turned his eyes away from Zhang Shuo and said to Gandalf: "Mislanda! Hello, my old friend~"

Mislanda is the name of Gandalf by the elves, and its meaning is the saint of the gray robe, which is also considered an elves name for Gandalf.

Whether it is a wizard or an elves, they are all existences that live forever, and their friendship is indeed very deep.

"This is Mr. Shuo, an adventurer from the East?! The elf tribe Ailon said hello to you!" Ailon jumped off his war horse, hugged Gandalf, and then drove to Zhang Shuo's noble etiquette, which shows his respect for Zhang Shuo.

Even the dwarves who were originally tense on the side were straightening their chests, as if they were honored. After all, Zhang Shuo was their teammate, and now even the arrogant elf king has to respect three points.

"Hello, Lord Rivendell, King Ailon, my name is Zhang Shuo. In our place, we usually have the surname in front and the name in the back. As you said, I am an adventurer from the far east, but I am even a warrior!" Zhang Shuo bowed his hand and used a Chinese etiquette to respect Ailon, which made the other party stunned.

"There is no doubt that he must be an amazing warrior. Since several of them have come to Rivendell, I should do my best to be the landlords." King Ailon had an elegant expression and invited everyone in the entire expedition to go to the gathering place of the elves.

During the entire conversation, I never asked Thorin, the leader of the expedition, a word, but Thorin and others subconsciously ignored this seemingly disrespectful act.

It’s nothing more, Zhang Shuo’s combat power and leadership temperament are truly the best in the team.

Although Thorin did not want to enter the elves' territory, since Zhang Shuo had agreed and the team's supplies were all used up. The most important thing is that only King Ailon could understand the secret text on the map, so he pinched his nose and recognized it.

Under the leadership of King Eron, the group walked into Rivendell. After entering the canyon, they saw that under the setting sun, the whole Rivendell was like a beautiful painting.

A towering mountain range is covered with snow at the highest point, while the lowest point is as warm as spring. The snow on the top of the mountain melts, gathering into streams and flowing down the mountain.

At the cliff, the river rushes down and turns into a stormy waterfall. Finally, the waterfall and the river form a big river on the plain in front of the mountain, flowing outward from the feet of the crowd and the valley.

A large group of gorgeous and elegant buildings built along the mountain are built on the mountain, which fully reflects the aesthetic view of the elves, which is exquisite!

At this time, you need to pass a stone bridge. The stone bridge has no guardrails, so you can only allow two people to pass side by side. Under the bridge is a turbulent river. Building the city in the valley and in the abyss seems to be a defensive measure that the elves like very much.

At this time, King Eron and Zhang Shuo walked side by side in front, Gandalf shrugged and Thorin walked behind, followed by Bilbo and the dwarves, and finally the Elf Guards.

"Mr. Shuo's power is obtained through cultivation? It's such a magical method of cultivation!" King Ailon and Zhang Shuo walked side by side, not only without the hospitality of the landlord along the way, but also indirectly judging Zhang Shuo's origin.

"That's right, the method of my cultivation can be practiced in principle by everyone, but the achievement depends on each person's talent." Zhang Shuo was also happy to inform the other party of some information. When he saw King Ailon asking about his source of power, he clearly stated that it was obtained through a unique way of cultivation.

"Mr. Shuo is the most powerful human warrior I have ever seen. I wonder if I can stay in Rivendell for a few days. I hope to communicate more with Mr. Shuo." King Ailon said with a very demeanor.

"Well~ I also like Rivendell's beauty, but the expedition team has a mission, so I can't stay too much." Zhang Shuo said tactfully.

Zhang Shuo's words made Solin feel at ease behind him. Although Zhang Shuo's reason was that the expedition team was much faster, the Lone Mountain was still far away, and Solin didn't want to stay in the elves for too long.

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In the evening, King Ailon held a grand dinner to welcome the expedition and invited Gandalf, Thorin and Zhang Shuo to their deskmates for dinner.

After the dinner, Alon, Gandalf and Thorin went to study the map under the moonlight and analyzed the hidden information. Zhang Shuo said he wanted to take a walk in Rivendale and enjoy the night, but he had no sense of participation.

He already knew the information about the map. After just talking about it, Gandalf and Ailon would have a small meeting with the white-robed wizard Saruman and the elf queen Kellandriel, so it would be inconvenient for him to be present.

Under the night, Rivendell had a unique scenery. Zhang Shuo, with the personal order of King Ailon, strolled in the elves with green trees and winding corridors, without any guards to stop him.

There are murals on the walls of the corridor, which describe the history of the elves and the scenes of major events in the Middle Earth, banquets, wars, alliances, etc. Walking in the corridor is like witnessing the historical development of the entire elves and even the Middle Earth continent.

Every step and every picture is a history.

At this moment, a small figure stood there in the corridor, looking up at a mural on the wall, and was determined to be attentive.

With Zhang Shuo's eyesight, even if the lights are dim, he can see clearly that he was a human boy about ten years old. Looking at the mural, Zhang Shuo had already had a guess about the boy's identity.

One of the protagonists of the Lord of the Rings Seventy Years Later, the Human Emperor - Aragon!

"This is the last alliance battle. The alliance between humans and the elves is approaching Mordor. The dark monarch Soren faces the battle and kills the human emperor Irandir and the elves Gilgarard on the battlefield. Just as the entire battle situation reverses, Esze, the son of the human emperor Irandir, picked up the broken Nasir Sacred Sword and defeated Soren, thus winning the war!" A voice sounded behind the boy, and the boy couldn't help but turn his head and look back.

"Are you a human? I have never seen a human like you! Sorry, you are the guest of Lord Ailon, right?" Aragon couldn't help but curious when he saw Zhang Shuo's appearance that was different from the elves or humans in the Middle Earth world. Then, he realized that he was rude and immediately asked.

"Yes, Gandalf and I went to the Lone Mountain for adventure. I am Zhang Shuo. You can call me Shuo. I come from a very far east!"

"You can call me Estel. You are adventured with the saints of the gray robe. If you come from the far east, you must be very powerful?!" The boy obviously admired heroes and adventurous people and asked in surprise.

"Estel means "hope" in the elves of the Cinda clan. It's a very good name. As for the amazing ones~ Hehe, you always have to take some tricks when you take risks!"

Estel, the name of the elves of Aragon. He was born in the Dudan tribe ten years ago. His father, Arasan II, was killed by the orcs. Aragon naturally became the 16th leader of the Dudan tribe. However, he was too young. Gilrain, the mother of Aragon, took her to Rivendell for asylum. Alon also accepted him, accepted him as his adopted son, and named him Estel, but concealed his life experience.

At this time, he didn't know his life experience, but he admired heroes since he was a child. When he saw Zhang Shuo coming here from the distant east, he started chatting with Zhang Shuo admirably.

Aragorn was very curious about Zhang Shuo's skills, so he begged Zhang Shuo to show it. There was no way, Zhang Shuo and Aragon came to a clearing in the woods, and a light flashed in his hand, and the black iron giant sword appeared in his hand instantly.
Chapter completed!