Chapter 166 Into the Legend!(2/3)
While standing in the garden, Morgan discovered the garden where Lord Elderon last feasted the expedition.
There are already tables full of delicacies of various colors on the long table not far away.
Under the huge green trees, there were several elves playing music.
Further away, there are steep cliffs and beautiful scenery.
Bathed in the golden sunshine of winter.
The scenery is beautiful, the music is pleasant, and the food is attractive.
The entire garden scene seems to be in a landscape painting.
At the greeting of Lord Elderon.
Morgan took Tarrell to sit down at the exquisite long table.
When five people sit down.
From the entrance of the garden, we walked again from the garden.
The elf maids walked quickly to Morgan and Tarrell Bilbogandalf and put down their plates in their hands.
When I lifted the delicate dining plate lid, a strong meaty aroma immediately rushed towards me.
On the plate was a carefully fried beef steak.
"This is..."
Morgan immediately looked up and looked at Lord Eldron, who was sitting in the main seat, and asked in confusion.
He had eaten at Rivendale's banquet before, and it was basically a vegetarian banquet, and there was no meat.
When Morgan asked, Tarrell and Gandalf Bilbo immediately looked at the main position.
Elderon seemed to realize that several people would ask this, picked up the wine glass and drank it, moistened his throat and said, "I know you are very hungry now."
“These things may not be as easy to fill.”
"You guys eat it, this time is an exception, there will be no next time..."
Elderon said with a smile.
The few people laughed immediately.
"Thank you Mr. Elon for your exception. I'll give you a drink to Mr. Elon first."
Morgan smiled and raised his glass and touched Elderon in the air, and drank it all in one go.
Then I cut the beef steak with a knife and fork.
He is indeed very hungry.
The last meal was early this morning.
It was almost evening at this time.
Moreover, the carefully cooked beef steak in front of me is very fragrant and looks very appetizing.
Morgan and Gandalf Bilbo focused on dealing with the cattle steak specially prepared by Lord Elderon in front of him.
Even Tarrell is no exception.
Although she usually eats a small amount of meat, she has always been vegetarian.
The banquet continued.
When the four-person team slid their stomachs slightly.
The dining speed immediately slowed down and we started chatting.
Because the battle at Gushan has just passed.
Elderon asked several people about the Lone Mountain War.
All the people talked about.
"Morgan, I know it was the Dragon Smaug that you and Bud of the Valley Town who killed the evil dragon."
At this moment, Elderon suddenly looked at Morgan and asked, "With the power and horror of that evil dragon, how did you do it?"
The words fell.
Tarrell is fine because Morgan told her.
Gandalf and Bilbo were not very clear about it.
At this time, when Lord Eldron asked this question, they immediately looked at Morgan, and they were also very curious.
Even the elf attendants who were standing by and waiting for the orders, as well as the beautiful elf girls playing the flute under the green trees, heard the conversation on the dining table beside them, and their eyes immediately changed.
They knew the news of the death of the Lone Mountain Dragon because it spread in Rivendale a few days ago.
They also heard that two warriors named Morgan and Bud killed the evil dragon.
But I didn't know that the dragon-slaying warrior Morgan, who was sitting at the dining table of his lord, sat in front of him.
Listen to the Dragon Slaying Warriors telling the story of the Dragon Slaying.
Isn’t the scene in front of you the legendary stories in those circulating adventure novels?
I didn’t expect that the legends in the book would actually appear in front of me one day!
No, this is more legendary than the stories in the book.
Because most of the books are made up stories by others.
What appeared in front of me was a living dragon-slaying warrior telling stories in front of him.
Morgan naturally didn't know the reactions of the other elves on the side.
Since Lord Elderon wants to hear it, Morgan is very happy to share it.
If you are rich and noble, you will not return home, like walking in a night clothes with brocade.
Slaying dragons without showing off is like walking in the night in brocade clothes.
Seeing that the eyes of the few people on the table were all focused on him.
Morgan drank the wine in the glass in one go, picked up the napkin in hand and wiped his mouth, then smiled and said, "Speaking of it, the reason why Bard and I can kill the evil dragon Smaug."
"That black arrow is crucial..."
"Black Arrow?"
As soon as Morgan finished speaking, Elderon immediately frowned and said, "I seem to have heard of this name..."
"I remember it. It seems that Jirian, the former king of the Valley, used black arrows to deal with evil dragons. Is that an arrow specially used to deal with evil dragons?"
Morgan nodded: "Yes."
"You said you only have one black arrow?"
"What I know is that Gillian seemed to have shot many times but failed to hit the evil dragon?"
Elderon asked again.
"right..."
"This is the difficulty, just listen to me and talk about it slowly."
Morgan smiled and spoke.
Elderon immediately realized that he had been rude in frequent interruptions and asked questions, and immediately smiled and said, "Sorry Morgan, I'm just interested in this matter."
"Haha, it's okay, then I'll continue..."
"Please continue..."
"I have to mention here that Bad, the descendant of Jirian, the king of the valley state."
"So, he has the black arrows left by his ancestors in his hand."
"Although there is only one left..."
Morgan continued to tell the story, and everyone on the dining table was listening attentively, and the music under the big tree was constantly becoming quiet.
Time passes slowly.
When the light mass on the horizon began to sink.
The sky became dark.
Lights spread throughout the open-air gardens kept flashing.
Morgan's story of slaying dragons is also coming to an end.
"We can't hurt the evil dragon even if we keep shooting with ordinary arrows..."
"It made the dragon even more angry..."
"The entire Changhu Town is submerged in the endless flaming dragon breath, and countless people in Changhu Town die..."
"That arrow was no longer broken by the dragon's hard steel scales like the arrow we shot before..."
To be continued...