The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 472 Lord of the Golden Flower
"I see……"

After listening to Chierdan's explanation, Rohan's initially wary heart relaxed slightly.

There was no way, after all, both Rohan and Archaon were basically in a coma when they landed in Middle-earth, so they had no idea how much commotion they caused when they landed.

What's more, this guy Ousi seems to be wearing clothes that are not very smart. If Childan hadn't noticed something strange about him, I'm afraid he would have always had this thorn in his heart, right?
"In any case, as one of the twin-tailed comets, it is an honor for you to come to Gray Harbor as a guest, so please be sure to treat this place as your home without any restrictions."

Needless to say, Childan, as a Teleri elf who has lived for tens of thousands of years, reveals the elegance of an elf noble in both his speech and behavior, which makes Rohan unable to feel disgusted at all.

What's more, this matter is not a big deal in the first place, so Rohan ignored Ou Xi who had not yet realized what was going on, but nodded slightly to Chierdan and said:
"I came to Gray Port this time mainly to learn and understand new magical knowledge and various skills. Therefore, I also hope that Lord Cirdan can allow me to temporarily live in Gray Port and study with other elves."

"It's easy to say that Gray Harbor is your home. You can stay here as long as you want."

Faced with Rohan's request, which was not excessive, Cirdan naturally had no reason to refuse. After all, entertaining the elves who went to the holy land of Valinor was the duty he had always given to himself.

Now there is just one more guest, and at most it is just a regular pointer, which does not have much impact on him.

At this moment, Ou Xi, who was already full next to him, suddenly came over to Lian, and then couldn't help but asked curiously:
"By the way, I heard you say before that you seem to be planning to learn magic. I wonder if you have ever been exposed to magic before?"

"Magic... I don't know whether my magic is good or bad compared to yours. If you don't mind, do you want me to demonstrate it to you?"

Hearing this, Rohan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the neatly cut gardens around him, and he was really worried about whether his magic would have too much impact.

After all, the flowers and plants here seem to have been carefully cultivated by Cirdan. As a guest, he had better be careful.

Chierdan, who is good at observing words and expressions, also saw the worry in Rohan's heart, so he raised his palm and gathered a water lotus in mid-air, and then comforted Rohan:
"It doesn't matter. If you are quite confident in your magic skills, then I don't mind if you perform magic on the spot. Please let me see what your magic background is like."

The implication is that Chierdan is not worried at all that Rohan's magical attainments can surpass him!
Hey yo?
After hearing Chierdan's subtext, Lohan's little temper suddenly became angry.

As a Chosen God of the Mist who can generate the wind of magic on his own, Rohan also has his own pride in his heart. How could he allow Cieldan to underestimate his magical talent?

Although with his eyesight, he really couldn't see how Chierdan's magic was done~
"In that case...[Flaming Skull]!"

Under the expectant gazes of Osiuni and all the elves, Rohan finally relied on his excellent control over magic to condense a lifelike flaming skull in his palm.

The flaming skull the size of a tennis ball was beating continuously as if it were alive. Its mouth opened and closed, causing many elves to comment in praise:

"What a powerful magical control. You can actually make the flames change into such a shape and not spread out. This is really the art of magic!"

"This is art!"

"I have seen Mithrandir's magic before, and I have to say that his pyrotechnics show is indeed much less accomplished than this flaming skull."

……

The various compliments made Rohan's mouth corners rise slightly, but the gentle smile on Chierdan's face never changed, which inevitably made Rohan feel a little confused.

Isn't this kind of magic enough to prove his strength?

Thinking of this, Rohan simply increased the amount of magic power poured into the flaming skull in his hand, then pointed it at the sky and threw it and shouted:
"Come out, Phoenix!"

Clang——

Accompanied by a loud and majestic scream, it spread throughout the Gray Harbor, and the light comparable to the sun illuminated the surrounding land at this moment, instantly attracting the attention of all the elves present:

I saw a giant fire phoenix with a wingspan of nearly 50 meters hanging high in the air at the moment. The intense burning sensation even caused some delicate flowers in the garden to show signs of drying up!

The mysteries of advanced spells—thousands of flames are burning!
"Hey, are you kidding me..."

"What a beautiful flaming bird. Is its name Phoenix?"

Ou Xi and Wu Ni looked up at the fire phoenix in the sky with some amazement. As Maia of the ocean type, they had to express their sincere admiration at such a hot flame magic.

They can feel the terrifying destructive power contained in the Fire Phoenix, but because of this they feel even more unbelievable and excited.

Such powerful magical attainments are probably enough to rival some of the Maya gods, right?

boom--

Under the control of Luo Han, the fire phoenix quickly drew a gorgeous tail in the sky and flew towards the sky. Finally, it turned into a brilliant firework and exploded in the air, once again earning the exclamations of the elves. .

Seeing this, Rohan retracted his palm with satisfaction, then saluted the elves around him and then turned back to his seat. At the same time, he glanced at Chierdan quietly.

This is called TMD magic!

"Very powerful magic and control skills. It seems that I have nothing to teach you about the basics of magic and how to use it, but..."

Chierdan was also full of praise for Rohan's Ten Thousand Flames, but then he paused as if to whet Rohan's appetite, and waited for a while before continuing:
"The magic you use is not the same as ours in terms of usage methods and principles, so I believe that we will have a long period of time in the future to learn, exchange and discuss knowledge."

"Thank you."

Rohan patiently listened to Chierdan's comments. He also understood that he who was only a hundred years old should not be too perverse when facing the more than 1-year-old senior in front of him, so he nodded and thanked the other party for his support.

The banquet did not last long, and soon Rohan, accompanied by Ou Xi and Unni, left Gray Harbor Gardens and went to find the mansion where he was staying.

Cirdan sat calmly at the previous table, tasting the food he cooked. It was not until a blond elf sat next to him that he asked with a smile: "How is it? I think this young elf is quite good." It’s interesting, passionate and full of vitality, just like the rising sun.”

"Not so good. His Flame Bird almost set my garden on fire. Can you still expect me to have a good opinion of him?"

The blond elf's face didn't seem to like Rohan very much, but then he put back the dissatisfaction on his face and looked at Chierdan seriously and said:

"If he is really one of the twin-tailed comets, then the comet that fell into Mordor has probably fallen into the hands of the Witch King of Angmar. We must not be enemies of two comets at the same time!"

"We and Rohan were not enemies in the first place, Glorfindel. Now he is my guest. If he really does something too extreme, then I will solve this trouble with my own hands."

Having said this, the smile on Cirdan's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a coldness and terror like a tsunami in the abyss.

As an elf with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, although he usually shows a gentle smile, if you naively think that he is someone who is bullied and still greets you with a smile at the door, you are totally wrong!
But then, Childan's face showed a gentle smile again, and then he picked up a glass of fruit wine and took a sip before continuing:

"But don't worry, he exudes a gentle and tranquil light similar to the Silver Sacred Tree of Valinor. If he is really a heinous bad elf, then Ilúvatar will not be able to grant him this kind of light. A force.”

Having said this, Cirdan couldn't help but look at the elves around him who were still singing and dancing, and then he picked up another glass of wine and gave it to the reborn ancient elf next to him, Lord Glorfindel of the Golden Flower.

Almost all the elves in Gray Port came to attend this welcome banquet. Can Rohan, who has just arrived, really be loved by the elves?

Although Rohan himself was not satisfied with noticing it, the silver holy light he exuded was enough to remind every elf of the legend about the era of the Two Holy Trees and the white tree of Gondor.

The Lord of the Golden Flower casually took the wine glass handed over by Chierdan, but what the other person said next made his hand holding the wine glass freeze involuntarily:
"Glorfindel, Lord Elrond sent you to Gray Harbor to find traces of the Silver Comet. Now that you have completed your mission, how about you stay and be his teacher?"

"Ahem...me?"

"Of course it's you. After all, you are an excellent warrior who can kill the Balrog on your own. Even the Witch King of Angmar will abandon his dignity and flee after hearing your name, so why can't it be you?"

Cirdan didn't pay attention to Glorfindel's calculated expression. He wiped his mouth elegantly with a table cloth, and then continued:

"Aren't you worried that he will pose a threat to the free people of Central Continent? Then you might as well become his teacher and guide him on the right track, so that you can also observe him well, right?"

"Haha, I think it's just because he's too lazy to be his teacher, so he came to pull me to top the tank, right?"

Glorfindel was not fooled. He sneered and drank all the wine in the glass. Then he stood up and left the table without looking back. He seemed to be preparing to leave the banquet.

Cirdan continued to smile and put down the napkin in his hand, and then elegantly shouted in the direction Glorfindel left:

"Remember to go to the hills outside Gray Harbor tomorrow morning. Your apprentice will be waiting for you there."

"……Ha ha……"

————The next day, Gray Harbor Hills

As a port responsible for carrying those who are about to go to the holy land of Valinor, Gray Harbor naturally prepares a dedicated martial arts training ground for those elves who are obsessed with martial arts, so that these elves with strong martial arts skills will not destroy public property.

Compared with the weak Japanese RPG (RBQ) vegetarian elves that have a defeat CG, the firstborn children of Ilúvatar of Arda are much more martially virtuous and do not have many taboos against meat.

Since Cirdan had informed Rohan in advance that he would conduct a combat test this morning, he did not wear too heavy armor this morning, and his weapon was a spear provided by the combat arena.

"Childan?"

There were many onlookers sitting in the auditorium of the competition ground, and Rohan carefully looked at the blond elf in the venue who was also holding a spear and facing away from him, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Why does it feel like I am back in the duel field of Nagarond?

And didn’t that guy Chierdan say that he would be his master? How come there is no sign of him yet...

brush--

Just when Rohan was still thinking about what Childan wanted to do, he saw the blond elf standing a few meters away suddenly swing a carbine, aiming directly at his face!
So fast!

Rohan had almost no time to react. He could only try his best to twist his head to avoid the fatal blow, but he was still cut off by the sharp spear. Several black hairs fluttering in the wind were cut off.

However, the attack had no intention of stopping at all. The blond elf suddenly began to swing the spear in his hand, and then hit Rohan's shoulder hard with the long pole, and the force was so strong that he was directly knocked away.

"The speed is too slow. You really disappoint me. As one of the comets, is this all you can do?"

The blond elf was Glorfindel. When facing the fallen Rohan, the Golden Flower Lord had no intention of giving up. He jumped up suddenly and raised his spear to stab Rohan in the throat.

This is coming at a death-defying pace!

"mean!"

At this moment, Rohan finally recovered from the shock of the previous attack. He turned over rather embarrassedly to the side to avoid the spear that directly hit his vital point. Then he put his hands on the ground and suddenly raised his leg to kick the opponent.

However, Lord Golden Flower's strength and speed were obviously far beyond Luo Han's imagination. The opponent blocked Luo Han's kick with just one hand, and then used his spear to support the ground and performed a gorgeous turn to relieve the force before killing Luo Han again. .

How can an elf who can challenge a Balrog in a single fight be someone who has gained a reputation in vain?

(End of this chapter)