A Manga Striker of Fantasy Technology

Chapter 80, a few things about Rohan

"Please!" In a small tavern, an old man who called himself a traveler greeted the three of them and sat down.

"It's an honor to meet a native wizard on the first day I came here!" Strange looked at the surrounding environment, "Although it's not a very suitable place for wizards to meet!" The simple decoration It really made Strange not to be flattered. Although he was ready to face the real medieval world, he still had a wry smile when he actually arrived at this place.

The houses made of stones, and even the thatch on top made Strange smile wryly, "Has this been built for more than a month?" He looked at the wine glass being carried up by the stout Rohan man, like a small With so much capacity in the basin, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Come on, this time it's my treat!" The old man raised his hand and put two wine glasses in front of Strange and Lily, "Then..." He looked at Olga Marie who was beside him, "It's water Is the juice okay?" He smiled mildly.

"Yeah!" Olga Marie nodded, then obediently picked up the smallest glass of fruit juice, stared at the cloudy juice, frowned, and then put it in front of her, she was always polite this time It is also not rude.

"That's good!" The old man stroked his long white beard. "Let me introduce myself. You can call me... well, let me be Gandalf!" He looked clean, but the breath on his body made everyone present respectful.

"My name is Olga Marie Asmiret Animsfia," little Olga Marie stood up, gave Gandalf a gentle bow, and then sat down leisurely. Now she Far from being as irritable and self-righteous as the girl who grew up in the original space-time trajectory, she is still a little girl with ordinary aristocratic style.

"Altoria Pendaragon!" Lily looked at the wine on the table and the barbecue on the table, wiped her palms, and hurriedly introduced herself.

"It looks like you are not ordinary people!" Gandalf pointed out, "Why did you go to Rohan in the Northland to be with aquatic plants and highlands?"

"Of course a traveler should have the bearing of a traveler, we are just like you!" Strange, who has become more temperamental since learning magic, explained leisurely, "Even the heirs of nobles still need a certain amount of experience to become Be a pillar!" His explanation was very reasonable, and Olga Marie also nodded, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and she did not expect that this emerging magician who had just studied for a few months would have such a bearing, after all, he could He did not receive the elite education of the nobility since he was a child.

"Is it also a traveler?" Gandalf asked in a questioning tone, "Well, it's a traveler!" People, the girl in white gnawing on barbecue has an aura no less than that of Aragorn, the son of Gondor that was prophesied, "a sword and scabbard with the power of a god." He pointed out Holding the holy sword that Lily carried with her.

"Can you see it?" Lily also raised her head, her eyes were filled with incredible light, "So you..." Lily, who didn't observe Gandalf carefully at first, opened her eyes wide, "Come to travel the world?"

"It can be counted, but the most important thing is my mission!" Gandalf put aside the wooden staff next to him, "I have to deal with Sauron's mission!" He closed his eyes, and an ancient breath came leisurely .

"Great mission!" Although Strange didn't know what he meant, but looking at Gandalf's resolute eyes, he still felt that it must be a great contribution to this world.

"Well, Wizard Gandalf, can you tell us something about this continent?" Olga Marie asked softly, "We are still newcomers."

"Well, this is Rohan!" Gandalf stroked his long white beard, "It's part of our continent called Middle-earth!"

"Middle-earth." Lily squinted at Gandalf, she felt a strange force of fate from this old man, just like her teacher Merlin, "maybe he will have a disciple with a similar fate to me in the future Bar!"

"Rohan, where we are now, is an important territory for humans," Gandalf chuckled. "Of course the tree elves, dwarves, hobbits, gray elves, and... the enemies of all races——Mordor!"

"Nomadic people," Strange smiled. In his eyes, Rohan indeed has the characteristics of nomadic peoples. "Could it be an important barrier for human beings?"

"Of course, we have the most powerful enemy in the world, and it is now finding a way to revive it—it's called Sauron, and Rohan and the others are located in the north of Gondor, the ally, and northwest of Mordor, the enemy. This is where the Rohans live. Land. The people of Rohan are indeed nomads. Well, they are famous for their cavalry." Gandalf took a sip of his drink, "You can see... that!" He stood up and pointed vaguely. The outline of the city on the grassland that I saw.

"That was their capital of Rohan was Mount Edoras, near the slopes of Ered Nimlas. Besides this, another great city was Aldborg, the capital of the East, founded by Io. Dunharrow is a stronghold located in Ered Nimrath. Helm's Deep is a canyon in Ered Nimrath, and it is the main fortress of Rohan." Gandalf seemed to be a teacher explaining history, slowly said Come.

"They have a long history, and they may have an important connection with the initial humans of the first era." Gandalf paused, "Before the founding of the country, Frugma, the leader of Iosiod, killed the cold dragon Skasa .After Io led the people to participate in the battle of the Celebrant Plain, Gondor handed over Calanahon to the Rohans. So the Rohan Kingdom was established, and Rohan and Gondor also became allies."

"Such a lot of place names..." Strange smiled wryly, and even used shorthand magic. The brilliance of magic power flickered. Defeated expression, "Does it seem that I am still inferior to a little girl?"

"It seems that you all may not understand it, but... Now a holy man who knows no good and evil has arrived here-his name is Saruman!" Gandalf looked very serious, "He is also an anomaly. A mighty wizard!"

"Are the wizards here associated with demigods?" Lily slowly drank the last sip of wine that is almost unacceptable to modern people. "Or do wizards have to be demigods?" She looked at Gandalf with her chin resting.

"Is that how you understand it? The unknown king!" Gandalf smiled so gently, "It may not matter, I can only say that wizards are not necessarily gods, but gods must be wizards!"

(End of this chapter)