Chapter 107 Finally Delivered to You (3k)
Raising your left hand and beating your heart is the highest etiquette of the dwarves.
It means to give life.
It is rare to see a dwarf make this gesture towards an outsider.
And now, even if I have crossed the long river of time, even if I am just a phantom in history.
King Turin also paid his highest tribute to his best friend.
We are friends like brothers.
Moon smiled, then clenched his fists and stretched them forward.
King Turin also smiled, and he also raised his hand and wanted to bump fists with Moon.
This is what Moen taught him.
But before the fists of both sides collided, the shadows of King Durin and the dwarves disappeared from Moon's sight.
This made Moon feel lost and stunned for a long time.
He looked up at the starry sky above his head, then looked down at the fragments of the inscription in front of him.
Moen smiled and said:
"That's enough, old friend."
"That's enough. Leave Qiqiu to me!"
That night, Moon returned to the tent and slept soundly.
When Moon woke up in the morning, he was preparing breakfast for himself.
Suddenly I discovered that there was a sealing rune in the pile of supplies.
The label is gone, and I have no idea what it is.
But judging from where it was placed, it was obviously food, probably some fresh vegetables.
Moon looked at his breakfast which had no green at all and decisively crushed the rune.
To Moon's surprise, it turned out to be a landrace!
Ever since he actually tasted Landa cuisine, Moon really fell in love with the taste, even though his cooking skills were completely unable to bring out the deliciousness of Landa cuisine.
There was no need to do anything, just wash it, then Moon picked a piece of landrace leaf and put it in his mouth.
As soon as it entered his mouth, Moon felt an unprecedented sweetness.
And there seems to be something deeper different.
But Moon couldn't describe it. In short, this landa vegetable was completely different from the three Moon had eaten before.
It's more delicious and tender?!
Moon thought for a long time and came up with the adjective "gentle", which seemed to have nothing to do with vegetables.
It was very illogical, but it fit Morn's feelings perfectly.
After taking a few more bites, Moon was sure he was right.
It's just a landrace, why can it make me feel so tender?!
Moon looked at the Randa dish in his hand in disbelief.
After hesitating for a long time, Moon took out a new sealing rune and put it back on.
For some reason, Moon was a little reluctant to eat this landa vegetable.
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At the foot of the sacred tree, the high elves who were responsible for delivering the landa vegetables were surprised to find that Lord Roselorian, who was picking landa vegetables in the vegetable garden, seemed to be smiling very happily.
They had rarely seen Lady Roselórien smile like this since the departure of His Majesty the Everlasting King.
"Lord Roselorien, you seem very happy?"
Roselorian gently picked up a Randa vegetable and smiled:
"Yeah, I'm happy."
"Can you tell me why?"
"I don't know either. Maybe it has finally been delivered to the person it was supposed to be delivered to."
The high elves didn't quite understand.
But it was also at this time that they noticed the sound of breeze blowing through the leaves overhead.
Looking up, the crown of the sacred tree was swaying slightly, and the fragmented sunlight was cut into even finer pieces.
The sacred tree seemed happy too.
The elves were delighted by this.
Roselorian's mouth slowly returned to calm.
Taking advantage of this gap when everyone's attention is drawn to the sacred tree.
She lowered her head slightly and gently kissed the Randa dish in her hand.
Then he whispered:
"You must, you must deliver it to him!"
The goddess's will will surely be carried out, because this is the bond between God and the king.
Having done this, Roselorien hummed an ancient tune and placed the special landa vegetable on the top of the cart.
If Mademoiselle Benalana had been there, she would have recognized that the tune the goddess was humming was a sonnet, but not the content of Sonnet No. 18 that she knew.
When you are by my side, the night turns into a fresh morning.
I don't expect any companion in this world except you.
Apart from you, my imagination can produce no other image that I can love.
Every time I see you, my heart flies to your side. I am willing to serve you and become your slave.
I am a fool. I burst into tears when I heard words that I really liked!
It is also a poem by Shakespeare, and Morne stayed in the palace at the foot of the sacred tree.
Hidden in the deepest part of the study.
This shouldn't be discovered by anyone, but if it is discovered by accident, a lot of wonderful things will happen.
After all, who can know whether it does not want to be discovered or is waiting to be discovered by the only person who can discover it?
The Eternal King's study, which can only be entered by the Eternal King and his attendant, the Shadow.
Of course, the holy tree could also be used, but the holy tree has always been there.
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After putting away the Landa vegetables and simplifying everything as much as possible, Moon headed towards the Seven Hills.
The Iron Gate had been occupied, and under normal circumstances it was almost impossible to enter or exit the Seven Hills.
Qiqiu is now undoubtedly an isolated city.
Although Qiqiu is not a separate fortress, Moon, walking on the road, reviewed his previous plans while weighing his purse.
There were a full one hundred Ancient York gold coins in it, which, if converted, was equivalent to one hundred thousand gold pounds.
A very, very large sum of money.
This is one of Moon's biggest reliances this time.
It is also the material used by Moon for experiments.
Once or twice is an accident, but if it happens every time, Moon doesn’t think it’s an accident anymore.
With Moon's ability, he should have become richer and richer without any pressure.
But he always lingers on the edge of poverty.
so.
Moon took off the purse and placed it in front of his eyes.
"Let me see if I'm cursed. And then you better pray that I don't find out who you really are!"
Moon had seen many strange curses, including similar ones, such as making people poor forever and tormented by it for the rest of their lives.
This is one of the favorite curses of the Abyss and other various evil things.
A person who is always suffering from poverty can provide them with emotional value.
But that curse is quite different from Moon's.
Before coming, Moen had people from the Eastern Chamber of Commerce pray for him and do an examination.
No evil forces were felt.
This is their answer.
But your description is indeed wrong.
This is also their answer.
If it is a curse, then it could be a very, very terrible and powerful and ancient curse.
Because it is completely beyond their understanding.
This answer made Moen a little uneasy.
They had no idea how much Moen was involved.
But Moon knew exactly what he had encountered. The ones involved in these incidents were either returning old gods or angel demigods.
It would be fine if it was just a demigod, but even angels and beings like Anstis could be involved. If this was a curse, then the person who cast the curse was a bit terrifying.
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Right in front of the iron gate.
It is a large camp where many races are stationed.
If there were outsiders here, they would be shocked.
Because this camp was unexpectedly harmonious.
It is obvious that many races are in opposition to each other.
At least many people must be wondering what kind of person can tolerate goblins appearing as allies and living next door to them.
To this world, goblins are just a group of beasts that barely have a human form.
Even the issue of whether to classify goblins as a sub-race is still being debated among various major schools.
But the point they were arguing about was only a matter of academic classification. As for goblins, everyone agreed that they were creatures with extremely low collective intelligence.
It just happens to look a bit like a human.
If you don't understand what life is and what trade is, it's impossible to form an alliance with them.
Because they simply cannot understand such a high-sounding term as alliance.
If you form an alliance with them, not to mention that there is no chance of success, even if you are lucky enough to succeed, they will most likely burn down your camp, steal your food, and then disappear in a hurry while you are fighting the enemy.
They are a group of wild beasts who don't even know what is good for them.
But today, not only humans can accept goblins appearing in the camp as allies.
Even the goblins who normally hate goblins the most can calmly deliver food to their goblin allies.
You know, in the past, goblins were despised by other races because they were too similar to goblins.
Therefore, they hate the goblins the most because they always lower their reputation.
On the main road of the camp, there was a goblin so strong that people wondered if it was a troll, walking slowly with a man.
“It’s really thriving!”
The man said admiringly.
On his face, he was wearing a black iron mask, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
The goblin next to him said:
"Under the light of adults, this is normal. We are all equal. There is no discrimination and no difference in identity."
"Even goblins can walk freely in it."
"Because we all know that we are fighting for the beautiful world promised by adults!"
"This time will be the best proof. We will let the world know that we want to create an equal and gentle world."
Goblins can speak, but none that can speak so intelligently have ever been seen.
The man wearing the black iron mask nodded and smiled:
"I used to scoff at this, but now I firmly believe that you will succeed."
"But, can you talk to me about your affairs? Not about the foreign land over there, but about your affairs."
"Although I know that you have a soul from a foreign land inside you, but...but..."
For a moment the man didn't know how to continue.
The Goblin laughed and said:
"But I am still a goblin after all. Yes, when I opened my eyes five years ago, I really felt like the sky was falling."
"But I didn't give up. I tried to get out on my own. Because I firmly believed that I could become a fantasy creature like a goblin."
“Then I will definitely be able to encounter my own light.”
“Fortunately, I encountered this ray of light!”
The goblin looked up at the northwest sky with eyes full of longing:
"That's my Lord!"
It was that adult who stopped her guards from killing me who had blasphemed my glory, and it was that adult who personally picked up the dirty me from a pool of blood.
I feel it’s more fun to write long chapters. I’ll first post a chapter of 4,000 words, then a chapter of 3,000 words, and then another chapter of 3,000 words later.
Although there are only three updates, that adds up to 10,000 updates!
(End of this chapter)