Marvel's Magic Master

"Although I don't think you can succeed, you can find me if you need help.

The elves in Menegroth have never seen humans, so they may not be as friendly to humans as the elves outside."

Galantriel nodded, turned around and walked towards the barrier with her head held high.

"Follow me, Melian has given me the right to temporarily open the barrier."

George also smiled and nodded, and followed Galadriel.

The elves of the Noldor once lived in Valinor, and they had long known from the gods of Valinor that humans were the second children created by Ilúvatar.

Once, because of Morgoth's instigation, they believed that the gods trapped the elves in Valinor to make way for humans.

Later, they learned the truth and saw the newly born humans in Middle-earth, who were weak in all aspects, and naturally had a good impression of them.

The Noldor elves have always taken good care of humans and taught them a lot of knowledge.

But except for Thingol, who had been to Valinor, the rest of the elves in the Grey Elf Kingdom had always been born and raised in Middle-earth, isolated from the outside world.

They just know that there is a human race outside, but they don't know much about it.

So most grey elves don't look down on humans, because in their eyes, humans are short-lived and weak.

In the original book, Beren and Lúthien fell in love, but Thingol strongly opposed it. He thought that the lowly human Beren was not worthy of his daughter.

In order to prevent his daughter Lúthien from being with Beren, he set a condition that Beren would only allow his daughter to marry Beren if he went to Angband to take back a Silmaril from Morgoth.

In fact, it was to let Beren retreat or die.

This is why Thingol was unwilling to send troops or the grey elves to communicate with the elven city of Dorthonion.

Because Thingol didn't think that humans had any magic worth communicating with them.

After entering the enchantment, a green and vibrant forest appeared in George's eyes.

Because of Melian's divine power, it is spring all year round here, and all kinds of cute little animals jump on the trees, not afraid of strangers approaching at all.

"I'm going to speed up, try to keep up with me!"

Galantriel jumped onto the trunk of a big tree, and then jumped between the trunks at a very fast speed. Her agile and flexible body did not affect her at all even if she was wearing a long skirt.

The physical fitness of elves is generally stronger than that of humans. In addition to magic and forging, their eyesight is also very outstanding. They are all archers.

Galantriel has the blood of three elves: Vanyar elves, Noldor elves and sea elves. She is very outstanding in all aspects, and her comprehensive strength is even stronger than her three brothers.

What she said before was not bragging.

"I lost him so quickly. I thought he was so powerful. I'd better slow down and wait for him!"

Galantriel went at full speed for a while, and found that George behind her had disappeared. She thought that George could not keep up with her speed and had been left behind by her, so she couldn't help but slow down her speed with some pride.

When her two brothers came before, they praised George, a human, to the sky, which made her competitive and wanted to see how capable a mere human was.

"Princess Galadriel, don't slow down, I can keep up."

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from above her.

Looking up, she saw a pair of white wings spread behind George, flying leisurely above her head.

"You...you can fly?"

Galandriel stopped and stood on the trunk of the tree, looking at George with surprise.

George hovered in front of Galadriel and replied with some surprise:

"Didn't the two princes tell you that I was able to catch up with the eldest prince to support him because I can fly."

"Of course I did, but I forgot."

Galandriel laughed awkwardly when she heard this.

"Since you can fly, take me with you, and I will show you the way, so that you can go faster."

At the banquet held by her uncle Thingol, she heard her two brothers bragging about how powerful George was in front of Thingol, and she was quite unconvinced in her heart.

She thought that her two brothers just wanted Thingol to send troops and deliberately increased the strength of humans.

So she didn't listen much, and couldn't wait to go out to play.

She only knew that it was George who led humans to help the elves, and finally they were able to defend the central defense line and repel the army of Morgoth's sneak attack, but the details were not clear.

"My honor!"

George lowered his altitude and hugged Galadriel's waist, took her to the sky above the tree, and continued to move forward according to her instructions.

Galadriel, who was flying for the first time, seemed a little excited. She was in a good mood and acted as a tour guide for George, helping him to further understand the kingdom of the gray elves.

Galadriel's magic was good, but she didn't know flying magic.

In other words, in Middle-earth, except for gods such as the Valar and the Maia, and some creatures with wings, other races did not have the ability to fly.

Otherwise, the Noldor elves would not have slaughtered the sea elves in order to rob ships and leave Valinor.

So Galadriel was also flying for the first time.

"Wait a minute, fly over there, I think I saw Lúthien!"

After flying for about half an hour, a strange city built in the middle of the forest appeared in front of George.

This city is built entirely of living tree roots, and covers an area more than ten times that of the Elven city of Dorthonion.

It is the city of the Grey Elves, Menegroth.

But just when they were not far from the city of Menegroth, Galadriel suddenly asked George to change direction.

"Lúthien is Thingol's favorite daughter. If she can help you with a few words, then sending troops is unlikely. Sending gray elves to your school to exchange magic is not a big problem."

Luthien was Thingol's daughter, so she was also her aunt. However, except for their parents, elves generally called people by their names. When she saw Thingol, she just called them by their names.

And although they are said to be aunts, in fact the two of them are more like friends.

There is no life limit for elves. There is no difference in appearance between three thousand years and two thousand years.

Hearing Galadriel's words, George's heart moved, he flapped his wings and flew towards the grassland pointed by Galadriel.

At this time, an elf girl was dancing on the grass.

Her dress is as blue as the cloudless sky, but her eyes are as gray as the stars in the evening. Her cloak is embroidered with golden flowers, but her hair is as dark as the shadows in the twilight.

Her glory and beauty are like the light on the leaves, like the sound of clear water, like the stars above the fog of the world.

Even George's eyes were a little confused at this moment.

"There is such a beautiful woman in the world!"

Galadriel already made him feel breathtakingly beautiful, but Luthien was much, much more beautiful than Galadriel.

The most beautiful elf in Middle-earth, well deserved.