Victory Night.

In the magnificent and brightly lit Gondor Palace Hall.

The atmosphere was lively and noisy.

Three huge long tables are filled with various delicacies, wines and delicacies.

Every long table was filled with people.

Even if it's just a temporary dinner.

But the strength of the Gondor Kingdom, a representative of the human race, has been fully revealed in the food and wine on the dining table.

In terms of the exquisite dishes, the dishes in front of you are indeed not as good as Rivendell, and Roslorien, the Golden Forest.

But when it comes to a wide variety, the number of Gondor cuisine exceeds that of these two elves.

On the main table.

The King Aragon sat in the top position.

Morgan and Gandalf sat nearest.

Then there were Legolas, Jinli and Frodo, Sam, Merry, and Pitt.

There are also Rohan's third marshal Iomer, "gray-clothed powerhouse" Harballard, Rohan's princess Iomer, Elladan and Elloshir, two sons of the Elrond Elf Lord, and even Faramir who was not injured and had to go to the dining table with a bandage.

Let me briefly mention it here.

In the past, he followed his father Denethol's orders and led a team of hundreds of people to attack the Modo army and tens of thousands of people in the battle.

All the soldiers under Faramir were destroyed.

Although his injuries seemed terrifying.

This is also the reason why Denezol saw Faramir even more crazy during the day.

Fortunately, the injuries were not fatal.

Although Denethal even knew that his youngest son was not dead, he would still drag his youngest son to set off on his own way with him.

Fortunately, Gandalf took the timely rescue.

This saved Faramir from the storm.

As for Denethal's death, it was entirely his own fault.

Back to the topic.

There is no ranking of seats for the above people.

In short, it was all the people who played an important role in this battle.

"Come on, cheers..."

"cheers..."

"Bang..."

"Gulugulu..."

"Ah... it's so comfortable..."

“Another drink…”

"Jinli, drink slowly, don't be the same as last time at the Horn Fort..."

"Ha ha..."

"You guy with sharp ears is just talking nonsense..."

"I was just careless last time..."

"I will definitely not..."

"That's not necessarily the case, you say that every time..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

In the hall, there was a lot of laughter.

At this time.

The main hall gate was suddenly opened from outside.

A Gondor soldier, with joy on his face, rushed into the hall and shouted: "Polomir, Lord Polomir is awake."

The words fell.

The originally lively hall immediately became quiet.

Then, all kinds of surprises and shouts of surprises rang out.

Faramir responded the fastest and most intensely.

He was tied with one hand and hung it around his neck. His whole body suddenly stood up, looked at the warrior in front of him, suppressed his excitement and said directly: "Say what you just said again."

"His Excellency Polomir woke up, just now, not long ago."

The warrior quickly finished speaking clearly.

Faramir could no longer control himself and turned around and was about to leave the dining table.

But thinking that there was still a generational king Aragon, he immediately turned to Aragon and said something to him, then left the dining table and walked out with the informant warrior.

When Faramir left, the people in the hall realized it and talked a lot.

"Polomir, did Polomir actually wake up?"

"You know that Gondor's pharmacist said that Polomir was helpless and would never wake up in his life..."

"If Lord Denethal knew that Polomir would wake up now, I wouldn't know if he would...

"Hey, who can predict such a thing..."

"But no one expected that Denethal's personality would become like that..."

"Okay, our real king has returned now, so I will say less..."

"Yes, Gondor's future will only get better and better under the leadership of the king..."

"Come on, drink, cheers..."

Two tables around were talking.

"Polomir woke up. It's great. He was injured when he was shot in an arrow to save us. I'm going to see him. Who are you with me?"

On the main table, the hobbit Merri stood up and said and looked at everyone.

The first response was his friend and good friend, Hobbit Pipin. He immediately stood up and raised his hand and said, "I, I want to go too."

"I'll go and see it..."

Legolas then stood up.

"I'm the one, that boy Polomir said he wanted to compete with me for a drink..."

Jin Li said as he put down the knife and fork in his hand and wiped his hands covered in oil stains with a dining cloth.

"Is there anyone else?"

Seeing Legolas and Jinli stand up one after another, Pipin looked at Morgan and Gandalf with a silly voice.

"Of course I'm still there."

At this time, Aragon in the main seat smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.

Soon, after simply saying a few words to everyone in the hall.

Aragon took several members of the expedition to quickly leave the palace hall and headed towards the ward where Polomir was located.

When several expedition partners left.

Gandalf took a sip of wine and looked at Morgan opposite him and said, "Why don't you go together?"

Morgan, who was concentrating on dealing with the small lamb chops on the plate, then smiled and said, "I just think there must be many people visiting now."

"It's better to wait until there are fewer people and he's better before going."

See Morgan reply.

Gandalf just smiled.

Maybe Morgan didn't tell the truth.

But that doesn't matter.

Just like his impression of Polomir, who is too selfish, has never been very good.

But it doesn't affect his efforts to save Polomir at critical moments.

Perhaps, Morgan has the same view as himself in this regard.

"Come on, cheers..."
To be continued...