Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1067: 1049 Sword Adjustments



Chapter 1067 1049. Adjustment of the Sword

Lane, as a middleman and messenger, brought the two noble and powerful ladies friendly news to each other, and then took back his long knife from Lady Galadriel's hand.

 The Elf Queen was in a good mood after hearing the news about her childhood friend. Her already elegant steps became even more brisk and joyful in the garden of Rivendell.

Even the beautiful things in the garden, such as butterflies, birds, squirrels and other creatures, and even flowers and buds, can't help but, as if they have intelligence, respond to Galadriel's footsteps and become active. dancing.

If it were in another world, the elf queen in front of you would undoubtedly be a god.

The elves in this world appear to be impeccable on the surface, but in fact they are terrifyingly strong.

Even Lan En’s shoulders had two sparrows perched on their shoulders, chirping.

The witcher continued to walk beside Lady Galadriel.

“Lord Elrond once told me that I lacked the power to reach something deeply.”

 Lan En patted the scabbard on his waist.

"When this sword faced the evil spirit that could sneak into the underworld before, it did seem that it lost 10% of its power, but only 10% fell on it. Is this all because of the change in shape?"

  Galadriel nodded calmly.

"That's why I said, thank you for being powerful enough. Otherwise, this kind of weapon that is difficult to reach the deep power will not be effective in many cases."

 In fact, its effect is quite good. I think it is mainly because in this world, the enemies who can connect themselves with the deep power are too outrageous.

Lan En scratched his chin and licked his lips awkwardly.

 Because there are so many enemies of this kind, according to Elrond, basically the weapons of Western high elves in the past had to meet this standard to be considered qualified.

 But in other worlds, when Lan usually uses Arondette, the power of [Breaking Evil] is completely sufficient.

 “I can help you readjust this weapon, Adanisil.”

 The Elf Queen suddenly smiled and said.

Her long hair, which is more beautiful than the sun and the moon, is bound by an exquisite headband, and she maintains an elegant posture when she turns around.

“Make the form that Nimue messed with fit its nature, so that the weapon can still be called [designed by Aulë].”

 In his youth, Galadriel had been learning knowledge and skills from the Valar and Vali in the Blessed Lands of the West.

 According to Lan En's understanding, she was educated step by step by the fourteen main gods.

Vera and Viri are not superior. Their relationship with the western elves is like neighbors who live in the same place and have a good relationship.

Not only blacksmithing, but also herbal medicine, art, medical skills, Galadriel and other abilities all come from the teachings of many lord gods.

And it sounds like even the Arondette of the Lady in the Lake was first designed by Aulë, the **** of craftsmen, and later taught to Galadriel as a kind of knowledge.

 Because of the good relationship between the two ladies, Galadriel taught the lady of the lake the forging method and design of the sword.

 The lady in the lake is really on the level of a second-rate dealer.

Perhaps Lady Galadriel's limbs are slender and graceful, and she does not seem to be the type who has the strength to do such rough work as forging, but Lan En believes that if this Elf Queen really picks up the sword, it will probably be beyond imagination. The fierce man.

Hmm. You can definitely hack me to death.

 So Lan En has no doubts about the Elf Queen's statement.

Although this sword is called the Sword of the Lady of the Lake, in terms of understanding, the Lady of the Lake is probably not as profound as Galadriel.

“After that, the power of this sword will go deeper?”

 “Of course, Adanisil.” The Elf Queen smiled. "This sword was messed up by Nimue. Her understanding of forging and design was not deep enough. Maybe she didn't even realize that she messed up when she changed the form."

 “But I can’t.”

  In Mrs. Galadriel's smile, in addition to gentleness, there was also a trace of deserved pride.

Recalling the elf queen's comment on the Lady of the Lake's craftsmanship just now, Lan En vaguely guessed that she was in Valinor, the blessed land of Arda.

 How these two noble ladies got along in their childhood.

The Lady of the Lake, who is not known as the God of Concepts, has always been suppressed and sulky by Lady Galadriel, right?

The witcher quickly suppressed this disrespectful thought in his mind and secretly enjoyed himself while imagining it.

 In his hand, he held the scabbard of Alondette and handed it to Lady Galadriel.

The Elf Queen did not reach out, but a white deer ran out of nowhere in the garden of Rivendell. It walked up to Lan En and arched its back towards the witcher.

 Lan En tentatively placed the Lake Lady's Sword on its back, and it felt inexplicably stable. When the white deer jumped away, the long knife that was not fixed by a rope did not shake at all.

 “Is there anything I can do for you, ma’am?”

After the white deer that appeared out of nowhere left, Lan En turned to the Elf Queen and spoke.

"No, don't worry about it, Adanisil. This is just me cleaning up Nimue's messed up work, which is what we used to do."

Galadriel smiled with fond memories.

 She had not forged it with her own hands for a long time. The reason for adjusting Arondette this time was largely because she also wanted to recall her childhood life.

 “That’s what you think, but it doesn’t mean I can accept it, madam.”

Lan En said softly.

“Although I didn’t know much about the previous meeting, I can still feel that trouble is coming.”

 “If there is anything you need help with.”

Lan En lowered his head and looked seriously at Mrs. Galadriel's eyes that contained the light of the twin sacred trees.

 His words were not finished, but the meaning was self-evident. Galadriel had an interesting smile on his face.

"You may not know much, but at least you know what we may face, Adanisil."

“Even so, do you want to help me when I don’t ask for anything in return?”

 “That’s not necessary, young boy.”

 But Lan En just looked at her calmly.

 After a long time, even the small animals that were attracted by Galadriel's relaxed and happy mood dispersed.

“Heh, I understand, Nimue chose you for a reason.”

 The Elf Queen reached out her hand and gently lifted a strand of silver hair scattered in front of the demon hunter who was looking down at her.

 She said softly.

 “Go and rest, Adanisil.”

 After this meeting, Lann stayed in the warm atmosphere of Rivendell for two more days.

 Two days later Arondette was returned to his possession.

 But the person who was sent back was not the Elven Queen, but Elrond.

He knocked on Lan En's door. When the witcher opened it, he saw the elf lord looking at the sheathed sword in his hand with a puzzled and familiar look.

 It seemed that he was looking at the long sword like this all the way when he took the Sword of the Lake Lady over.

 But shortly after Lan opened the door, he shook his head, as if to get the familiar and doubtful feeling out of his mind.

Lan En didn’t know why, but he didn’t delve into it.

 After Elrond entered the door, he handed the long knife into the hands of the original owner.

"Look at it, Adanisil. It's like a rebirth."

 Arondette automatically adapted to his size after being in Lan En's hands.

 A witcher's appreciation for weapons is a habit that must be developed in his career.

Without Elrond having to say anything, Lan immediately raised the long knife in front of him and gently opened the scabbard.

 Just by pulling out the scabbard, the metal made a pleasant and long-lasting soft sound.

 A piece of silver light reflected from the blade pulled out of the scabbard into Lan En's eyes.

 The overall shape of the knife has not changed, it is still a smooth and graceful arc.

The prototype of Arondette was when the Lady of the Lake changed her sword into a knife at Lan En's request. It was a reference to the elves in the magical Middle Ages.

 It is also the weapon of the Ain Siddi tribe.

 Different from the common use of one-handed swords and half-handed swords by humans, the Ain Siddi people mostly use long swords.

The elves in this world are even better than the Ain Siddi tribe in terms of beauty, but among their usual weapons, they still mostly use long swords.

 They are so light that they can match the stature and speed of ninjas, giving this kind of curved weapon more room for use.

Even the spears of the elves do not have a straight tip at the front, but a straight back and a curved blade.

 So in terms of overall body structure, Arondette did not change much.

However, after Mrs. Galadriel’s adjustments to the blade pattern, the pattern added more curved lines to the original, giving it a smooth beauty.

 And this weapon

The demon hunter subconsciously turned the knife around. Even without turning on [Spiritual Vision], he could feel the power within the knife. It was deeper than before.

“Lady Galadriel learned the art of forging from the great Aulë.”

 Elrond had already sat down elegantly on the chair in Lan En's room and spoke softly.

"Now this sword is worthy of any Elf King of the Western High Elves. It is a sword that is unparalleled in the world."

 “There are not many such swords in history. And”

"and?"

Elrond's unfinished words made Lann curious, but when he asked, the elf lord of Rivendell pursed his lips and had no intention of continuing.

 “I’m not sure, so it’s better not to say.”

The witcher shrugged, indicating that he didn't care.

"So now that the sword has been adjusted, is there anything you need me for?"

 “Lady Galadriel did tell us about this.”

Elrond spoke calmly, as was his usual style.

“The things discussed in the last Holy White meeting are of great importance and must be confirmed with caution. Therefore, we need someone to go to the Rudolf Plateau.”

 Lan En’s thoughts changed slightly, and Mentos immediately began to release its computing power.

“The place on the Rudolf Plateau where the Witch King of Angmar is buried with magic?”

"Yeah, we have to see if the Morgul Blade is just a highly skilled imitation, or if those things really have returned to the world."


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