Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 342: You Can't Imagine How Powerful Humans Are
George was not intimidated by this, but bowed politely to Thingol, then said with a smile:

“I’m here on behalf of the Great Prince and the humans. Actually, I have two main things I want to discuss with His Majesty the King.

The first thing is that I founded an academy in the elven city of Dorthonion, hoping that humans, elves, and dwarves can exchange knowledge with each other in this academy and jointly improve their respective strengths.

The second thing is that I hope Menegroth can send troops to help fight against the army of Balrogs led by the Balrog King and rebuild the defenses of Angband."

“Human, the two things you mentioned have already been discussed with me by Angrod and Aignor, and I have given clear answers.

If you want to bring it up again, there's no need.

Since you are a messenger sent by Finrod, I will allow you to stay here for a while, and then take some jewels and leave. "

Hearing George's words, Thingol raised his head and laughed. He thought what George said was a joke.

"How dare you, a mere human, say such arrogant words? Why don't you thank His Majesty for his grace and leave? It is already an honor for you to be able to stand in this palace!"

One of the noble heirs stepped forward, pointed at George and rebuked him with contempt.

"Alison, do you have the right to speak here? Shut up, or I'll knock out your other front tooth when you get out!"

When Galadriel heard that someone was looking for trouble with George, she immediately stretched out her white and tender fist arrogantly.

It is not certain whether George is as strong as his two brothers say, but he was sent by his eldest brother after all, and she personally took him over. He is considered to be one of her people. How could she allow other elves to bully him?

Upon hearing this, the noble heir named Allison was so frightened that he hid behind his father.

"Galadriel, I'm letting you go because you're a female elf. Don't think I really can't beat you."

He had pursued Galadriel when she first came to the kingdom, but Galadriel's standard for choosing a mate was to be better than her, so he and other elves had also sought competition from Galadriel.

The result was that one of his front teeth was knocked out and both arms were dislocated.

"And what I said was not wrong. He is just a human, and he wants to exchange knowledge with us elves. Is he worthy?"

"This is Allison, right? Have you ever heard of the Snaga in the Cave?"

Hearing this, George turned to look at Allison and his tone became tougher.

He came on behalf of the two elves, Fingolfin and Finrod, and humans, to seek win-win cooperation with the Grey Elves, not to ask the Grey Elves to do him a favor, so there was no need for him to be humble.

That would make Thingol and the elven nobles look down on him.

A blacksmith must be strong himself. As long as he is strong enough, he will not be afraid of provocation, and a strong response will be more effective.

In war, your allies will not cooperate with you just because you are humble and submissive, but will only cooperate with you for the common interests you can bring to them.

"What catacombs in the Snaga?"

Allison was a little confused.

George smiled and explained:
"Snagar is a type of orc. Due to their small size and weak attack power, they are mainly responsible for labor and chores in the cellars at the bottom of Angband.

One day when he was delivering food to the prison, he met a captured and imprisoned Noldor elf. He boasted to the Noldor elf how good his living environment was, and that he could even eat seven-tenths full every day without being whipped.

But the elf looked disdainful after listening to him, and told him about the vastness of Middle-earth outside the catacombs and outside Angband, and the luxurious life the elves lived every day in Valinor.

After listening to the elf's description, the Snaga realized how narrow his own knowledge was. "

"Puchi, what an interesting metaphor. You are indeed an interesting human being." Lucien, who was sitting next to the throne, was very smart. She immediately understood what George meant and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After being stunned for a while, Allison finally realized that George was mocking him.

"Human, I want to duel with you!"

Allison, realizing that he had lost face in front of Princess Lucien, blushed and immediately drew out his elven sword and threw it in front of George.

Tingge, who was sitting on the throne, said to Qiao Zhi with a somewhat indifferent expression:

“Human, are you willing to accept Allison’s challenge?

If you refuse, then I will think that everything you said before was just the nonsense of a coward.

We in the Grey Elf Kingdom do not welcome such cowardly fellows, you can leave now."

The story George just told was apparently a satire on Allison, but in fact it was a satire on the entire Grey Elf Kingdom, including the king himself.

So of course he didn't have much affection for George.

He really wanted to see George get slapped in the face by Allison, and then send someone to throw this arrogant human out of the forest.

"I accept it. Don't think that humans are weak. You can't imagine how powerful humans are."

George kicked the elven sword on the ground, and the elven sword returned to Allison's scabbard accurately with a "swish", making everyone frown.

This human being seems to have some skills.

In fact, George did not have the superb technique to kick the sword into the scabbard. His body was indeed strong, but it was just strong. He was not a martial artist who could accurately control the strength.

Even when he occasionally fights with his physical body, he is not a technical type, but the type who is strong enough to fly bricks and can defeat ten kinds of skills with his force.

So the handsome sword just returned to the sheath only because he used his superpowers to control metal.

Not to mention putting the sword back into the sheath, with his current ability, it is not a big problem for him to control the sword to take someone's head from thousands of miles away.

Inside the hall, Allison and George stood opposite each other.

Two elven guards in golden armor carried a huge weapon rack, on which were placed various elven weapons, including elven swords, elven spears, elven bows and arrows, elven hand axes, etc.

"Human, I don't need the Sword of the Rising Sun in my hand. Let's choose weapons of the same quality from this weapon rack and fight a fair duel!"

Allison threw aside the elven sword in his hand, which was several levels better than the one on the weapon rack, and then picked up an elven sword and an elven bow from the weapon rack.

Although the Grey Elves are not blessed by the Two Trees and their individual strength is much weaker than that of the Noldor Elves, they are slightly better than the Noldor Elves in archery because they have lived in the forest all year round.

Moreover, Doriath is shrouded in the divine power of Melian all year round, and the grey elves born here are much stronger in physique than the green elves in the east who never migrated in the first place.

Naturally, they are also much stronger than humans.

"I'm a mage, I don't need weapons, you can do whatever you want."

George smiled.

Although Allison's words were unpleasant, he was not a bad person. He planned to give the other party some face later.

(End of this chapter)