Following Galadriel and Kellerpeng, Lin Yifeng and the others came to a dark room under the leadership of the two of them, when everyone walked into this dark small room, Kellerpeng's hands gently flickered in the air, as if they were opening the mechanism, and suddenly the surrounding walls bloomed with a bright green light, although it was not as shining as the sun's rays, but it was enough for everyone to be able to see the furnishings in this room.

It's like a small garden, and in this small room, there are all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants, but it is strange that these flowers and plants do not bloom at all, which is a very strange thing.

As a faint light slowly bloomed from the flowers, Galadriel pulled a scabbard from the light.

There were figures in the shape of leaves and flowers inlaid with gold and silver, and there were many elven characters inlaid with gems on the front of the scabbard, these single elven characters inlaid with gems did not seem to have anything special, but when these elven words were all linked, Lin Yifeng could feel the endless power on the scabbard.

And these elven texts speak of the name of the Sacred Sword of Anduriel and its origin.

Holding the scabbard of the holy sword in both hands, Galadriel slowly walked to Aragorn's side, she handed the scabbard of the holy sword to Aragorn, and slowly said to him: "The weapon drawn from this scabbard, even if it is defeated, will not break or deface, but there are still many unknown dangers and darkness in the future. Is there anything else you want before you leave? We may never see each other again in the future, unless we are on a journey from which there is no turning back. ”

"Queen, you should know my wishes, and have been reluctant to give me the only treasure I desire, but I know that even if you do, it is not up to you to decide, and I must pass through the darkness to win this precious treasure." Hear Queen Galadriel's words. Aragon bent slightly. As a result, the scabbard in the queen's hand said in a deep voice, and there was only a determined look in his eyes.

"What is the treasure that Aragon is talking about?" Curious, Sam asked in a low voice towards Frodo.

"Alvin. Daughter of King Elrond. She is also the granddaughter of Galadriel. "Hear Sam. Glorfindale whispered.

"Aren't they lovers?" Frodo asked, a little strangely.

"There are some things that you don't understand, but it's not a big deal. You don't need to know, and even if you do, it will only satisfy your little curiosity. Hearing Frodo's question, Gandalf whispered, unwilling to continue the question.

"Indeed, as you say, I can't decide everything, but I think there is a gift that may ease your burden on your journey, because someone has given this to me to give you as you pass through this place." Nodding slightly, Galadriel pulled out a round, glowing green gem from his waist that was set in the eagle's winged brooch.

When Galadriel held the gem high and handed it to Aragorn's hand, it suddenly burst into an incomparably brilliant light, like the spring sun, shining beautifully on the emerald green leaves.

Looking at Aragorn, who was holding this gem tightly, with a faint smile on his face, Galadriel said slowly: "I gave this gem to my daughter Calebrian, and she passed it on to her daughter, Arvin, and now this gem is being passed on to you as a symbol of hope, at this moment, please accept the prophesied title: King Eliza, the elven gem of the Elendil family!" Galadriel also gave the brooch to Aragorn.

Taking the brooch, Aragon took a deep breath, then pinned the gem to his chest, put on the gem, Aragon seemed to have changed a person, his body was enveloped by a majestic aura in the induction of Lin Yifeng's people, it was the breath of the king, it did not seem oppressive, but it made people unable not to feel awe.

"I thank you for the gift you have given me, Queen Rorian, you have given birth to Calebrian, and Arwyn, and this is the greatest gift you have brought to the world." With a deep bow to show his gratitude, Aragon said in a deep voice.

Galadriel listened to Aragorn's words, and just smiled and didn't say much, then she turned her gaze to the others.

"Legolas, give me your longbow." Holding out his hand, Galadriel said to Legolas.

Without hesitation, Legolas nodded lightly and handed Galadriel the longbow he had been carrying.

"The inheritance of the wind, this is a powerful and terrifying force, I hope you can master it, the arrow of the wind, the mysterious power of the wind." Stroking the longbow and looking at Legolas, Galadriel sighed, slowly reciting the difficult elven language, with the end of the elven language, the longbow emitted a faint silver light, and on its surface, as if a wind was blowing, Legolas, who took the longbow, could not feel the weight of the bow at all, and he could feel the perceptible breeze around him, and he seemed to be wrapped in the wind all the time.

"Thank you, Queen." Holding his longbow in delight, Legolas thanked.

"Boromo, give me your horn." Nodding slightly, Galadriel said to Boromo.

Following Galadriel's words, Boromo untied the horn from his waist and handed it to Galadriel.

"From now on, the sound of your trumpet, wherever you are, as long as you blow it, the people of Gondor can hear your trumpet, if you want to destroy the Ring, you can do it with your strength, but if you face the army of Saruman, and the army of the Demon Lord, you can't destroy it with your personal strength." Giving the horn back to Boromo, Galadriel said.

"I'm going to have two special gifts for you, Frodo and Sam." Looking at Frodo and Sam, Galadriel said.

Hearing Galadriel's words, Frodo and Sam's faces showed excitement.

"Little gardener, maybe my gift to you won't help you for the rest of the journey, but I think you'll like it very much." Looking at Sam, Galadriel said slowly, and then an extra green glow appeared in her hand.

(I'll go, what the hell is going on, I've bought the wrong one 4 times in a row!) It's over, I'm really going to eat instant noodles this month, I swear, I swear, I swear, I won't buy the next game again! Otherwise, let my future movies all be coded gourd babies) (to be continued......)