Chapter 360 Brother, it's time to drink the medicine (repair)
"My God is so blind, a flower stuck in cow dung!"
Russell was indignant. Arwen was Aragorn's girlfriend and would become his queen in the future. If it had been another young couple, Russell might have recognized this brother.
But Aragorn and Arwen can't. The latter gave up his almost infinite life for Aragorn and changed from an elf to a human just to accompany him for just a few decades. In the face of this great love, the man who loosened the soil still thinks about it.
, it’s really hopeless!
Seeing Russell's bitterness and hatred, Aragorn was extremely proud. He was ridiculed and ridiculed by Russell all the way, but he finally got back the game.
The three of them returned to the camp together. Suddenly, Russell seemed to have thought of something and mysteriously grabbed Aragorn, leaving the two of them one step behind Alvin.
Russell whispered: "Man, are we brothers?"
"I'm sorry, I lost my memory. Who are you?"
Russell acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued: "You see, you're lying too much. You can't leave me alone, brother. Help me tell Alwen and introduce her sisters to me when we get to Rivendell."
Aragorn was speechless for a moment, and then said after a long silence: "I'm sorry, I won't do that. The love between elves and humans is destined to end in tragedy. Because an elf marries a human, the elf will lose his immortality and live a painful and short life."
Aragorn's voice was loud enough for Arwen to hear clearly. He said it on purpose. He loved him deeply and did not want Arwen to give up his long life. Human decades are too short for elves.
Now, I don’t even have enough time to go back to my parents’ home.
Arwen kept his pace, turned around and smiled faintly at Aragorn, then stabbed Aragorn's heart with a gentle knife. The guy immediately changed his stance and ran up to ask for help.
Russell pulled Aragorn again: "Brother, your topic is too heavy and not suitable for me."
"What's the meaning?"
"Are there any female elves who don't fall in love or get married?"
Aragorn: "..."
Alvin: "..."
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The three returned to the camp, and the campfire burned more and more prosperously under the care of Frodo and the four others. Russell picked up the ingredients, put them into the iron pot in proportion, and waited for the full effect of the medicine to take effect.
Arwen stood alone in front of the white horse, taking out the water bag to feed the horse. In the original book, she and Aragorn met in a hurry, and then rushed to Rivendell with the injured and poisoned Frodo.
No need now, Frodo is fine and waiting by the pot with a bowl in hand.
The faint scent of meat floated in the air, attracting countless greedy predators in the forest. Russell thrust the Adamantium alloy knife into the ground, and a thunder shot into the sky, scaring the birds and beasts away.
"You're kidding, you can get your hands on the Russell family's dining table? I won't even let you smell it!"
Russell said, looking towards Alvin without any trace. To be precise, his eyes were focused on the white horse.
"What a beautiful horse, proud and pure, just like an elf..." Russell licked his lips: "Aragorn, is that the legendary unicorn?"
"Yes! What, what's wrong?" Aragorn asked tremblingly, with an ominous premonition.
"looks very tasty!"
Aragorn: "..."
I knew it!
On the other side, Alvin came over extremely speechless. She heard Russell's words, both times.
Unicorns are the best friends of elves. Russell actually wanted to take advantage of her friend. You can't pretend you didn't hear this.
Arwen really couldn't understand how the upright Aragorn could meet a bad friend like Russell. The two seemed to have no common language. As Aragorn's future wife, she felt that she should do something, otherwise, Aragorn and
If Russell stays for a long time, he will probably have another wife in the future.
"Aragorn, are you sure you want to eat the flesh and blood of nightmares?" Arwen asked.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, can I still harm my brother's life?" Russell replied, filled a bowl and handed it to Aragorn: "Brother, it's time to drink medicine, bah, drink some soup to warm yourself first."
"No, I have no appetite."
Looking at the soup in front of him, Aragorn shook his head repeatedly. The taste was very fragrant, but the appearance was not flattering. The soup was as black as ink, with a white meat fat layer on top, and mottled red oil on top, in three varieties: black, white and red.
The color is so distinct that even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't even take a sip.
"Oh, I'm really ignorant. I won't live forever after drinking this bowl of broth, but it's definitely no problem to keep fit." Russell said, ready to take a sip.
"etc!"
Aragorn held down Russell's hand, looked up at Alwen, and motioned for her to help check and make sure Russell didn't drink anything. This guy's brain was already abnormal, and if he got sicker, he would burp on the spot.
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Alwin sighed reluctantly, touched the edge of the bowl with his slender hand, and recited the elf spell in his mouth. The white light lit up, and the holy light spread out from Alwin's palm, and disappeared without a trace after a moment.
She glanced at Russell in surprise: "How did you manage to cook poisonous nightmare flesh and blood into tonic medicine?"
"This is an exclusive secret recipe, how can you say it so easily." Russell picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, swallowing the meat slices together. The attribute points did not change, and the effect was average.
Frodo and the other four received Russell's permission, cheered and started to devour the food. They felt warm all over after eating the Nightmare Meat, sweating on their foreheads and couldn't help but run around the bonfire.
For Russell, the strengthening effect of nightmare meat was minimal, but for the four of them, it was obviously too much.
"What happened to them?" Aragorn asked hurriedly.
"The energy intake is too much, don't worry about them, you want a bowl too?" Russell said, passing the broth to Aragorn again.
"No, I have no appetite." Aragorn shook his head repeatedly, saying the same thing, even if I beat him to death he wouldn't take a sip.
Alvin was very interested and took the bowl of soup and drank it slowly. After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief. After tasting the sweetness, she was still not satisfied and handed the empty bowl to Russell: "It tastes good. Have another bowl."
"It's useless. This medicine is only effective for the first sip. Any further drinks are just for taste."
"It's okay to taste it."
Seeing his girlfriend's fall, Aragorn was very confused. Don't all elves like exquisite food? Why are they interested in big pot rice? Could it be really delicious?
Thinking of this, Aragorn couldn't help but look at the big iron pot, and soon he shook his head directly. Aragorn meant what he said, and if he said it, the water that was thrown out could not be changed at will. Since he said he would not drink it,
It will never be touched, and it will not work for anyone who comes.
"Aragorn, you should try it too." Arwen handed him a bowl.
"Um!"
Ten seconds later, Aragorn showed an expression of endless aftertaste and exclaimed: "It smells so good!"
"How's it going? Do you feel that your physique has become stronger?"
Russell asked while the iron was hot. The four of them were feasting on the side, one bowl after another, and he didn't care.
"Well, there are some changes." Aragorn nodded with a solemn expression, and subconsciously asked: "Russell, is this why you became stronger?"
"Of course, but this kind of strengthening is not unlimited. You should also feel that the nightmare can only be eaten once, and it will be ineffective the second time."
Aragorn nodded: "Indeed, but this is an exaggeration. Just eating can make you stronger. If I didn't experience it myself, I would definitely not believe it."
"Then do you want to experience it a second time?"
"the second time?"
"Isn't there another unicorn? If you use a beauty trick, Alvin will definitely not refuse, and we are not greedy. Just cut two pieces of flesh."