While Ling Qi was lying dormant at the feet of the dragon, licking his wounds and sharpening his knife for the cattle and sheep, the elven house of Lothlolin also welcomed a rare guest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is a friend of the elves, a friend of the elven queen, he is a messenger of justice, his name is... Gandalf in Grey Robes!

He is an unpopular lobbyist in the human world, the same everywhere he goes.

He is like a fly that can't be driven away and can't be killed, always like to buzz around in your ears, saying all kinds of silly things that sound silly but make sense.

If it makes sense to convince the public, then what do you need to do with your fists?

Human life is short, seize the day, be proud of the splendor of the moment, and be ashamed of the ordinariness of a life.

In the eyes of elves who never worry about life and death, this is a manifestation of aggressiveness and extremism.

Therefore, Gandalf, who has been running for peace in the human world but has repeatedly hit a wall, can always get enough respect and support from the elves.

Long-lived beings are always easier to understand each other, because their eyes are often fixed on tens, hundreds, thousands of years from now, not overnight.

And for human beings, life is short, not to mention the demonic disaster in a few hundred years, even after a few decades, I am afraid that I have become a handful of loess.

When I die, I don't care if he floods. This kind of words, which can only be said and practiced by people of the short-lived race, can often cause disasters or miracles that are feared by the eternals.

The evergreen forest can't withstand a flash of fire.

In fact, contradictions and antagonisms are only due to different positions, and different positions can not always be avoided.

Gandalf didn't have to rush to get cheap promises in exchange for useless travels?

When the time comes, when the devil appears, when the long and short lives are all in danger, the flame that can burn the forest can also bring light to the people of the eternal night, and then...

At that time, humanity will understand the painstaking efforts of wizards, elves will let go of stubborn arrogance, and everyone will understand the meaning of life, not in the long term.

"Gandalf, Mislanda, Euin..."

Galadriel looked at the unkempt old man in front of her with a complicated expression, and she didn't hide her embarrassment, because she was really embarrassed.

If she had known that Gandalf had come to her for such a thing, she would not have even opened the protective barrier of the Water Ring Nanya to Lothlin and let the old friend go straight in.

"Mithranda, you know, it's very unruly."

Standing in front of a huge treehouse, barefoot on soft fallen leaves, the elven queen Galadriel looked so graceful and serene that even when she rejected someone, she would not be considered rude, though she was no less proud than anyone else.

"I understand, but, this time, only you can help me, and you must help me."

Gandalf held a staff made of an unknown tree in one hand, the bottom of which was covered in dirt, a testament to the hardships of his long journey.

In his other hand, he held a ball made of two leaves, and only the green light faintly revealed from the gap in the leaf proved that this thing was really extraordinary.

"Help me, Galadriel. If not... I'm sure I won't let you... But this time, you have to help me! ”

"Sauron has been resurrected, and I must know who took the Ring. I don't want to, that's the answer I guessed. ”

Gandalf's eyes were blazing, and his actions had completely violated the usual code of conduct.

If his actions were seen by other wizards, as long as he appealed once, his result would definitely not be much better than the current Sauron, of course, for himself.

Wizards should never interfere with the mortal world with unconventional powers, so even if Olo had the ability to bring the dead back to life, he had to turn to the elves when the people he cared about the most were severely damaged.

"Mithlanda... He was just a small mortal. ”

Galadriel hinted at refusal, and she was already polite to Gandalf. With her true powers, she doesn't need to be polite to anyone, including certain Vera.

In the face of Valinor's voice of the gods, she also dared to contradict!

"I know! Galadriel! But you should understand what Sauron's comeback means! ”

Gandalf was angry and anxious, but he still couldn't get a seizure of Galadriel.

It's not that I'm afraid of her power, but anyone who has seen Galadriel's true face, as long as it's the opposite sex, no one will be hostile to her anymore, this is truly incomparable.

Despite Gandalf's persuasion, Galadriel just shook her head, and in the end, she even had to reveal some information that even she wasn't sure about.

"Mithlanda... You shouldn't limit your gaze to some mortals... The dead are gone, and only the living can create miracles. ”

"And Sauron... He's in a rage... He has also lost control of the One Ring! ”

Galadriel whispered under her breath, her intimacy with Gandalf that made the elves in the distance suspicious, including the true Elven King of Lothlorin.

"It can't be!"

Gandalf was shocked.

"It's all good for us, and it doesn't matter who the ring-taker is or how he does it."

"As long as the Ring doesn't return to Sauron, as long as he never recovers his strength, then he will never be able to make a comeback!"

Galadriel's tone remained calm, more like a goddess than Gandalf, who was an oracle.

"Mithranda, I believe in my own vision, and I believe that I can't be wrong, just as I believe in you."

"So, I can't promise you this time."

The rejection was too formal, and Gandalf's heart was like a huge wave.

"Madame! Please let me know! You reject me! Am I afraid that the results I learned from Bilbo's mouth are the same as I guessed! ”

"Murderer, is it really him?!"

Gandalf asked unwillingly, which was already very rude to a lady.

Galadriel frowned slightly, and shook her head at the slightly gloomy Celepeng not far away, knowing that her husband had become angry with Gandalf's recklessness.

"Mislanda, believe me, the answer doesn't matter anymore."

"In the war against Sauron, he will be much more meaningful than those mortals!"

After saying this, the elven queen turned away directly, not giving Gandalf any chance to argue.

"Madame! You and Elrond are both wrong! You don't know him! ”

"Outward evil is not necessarily evil! The real evil will not be detected by you in advance! Do you still remember the gifted grandmaster of Meishan back then? ”

Gandalf finally couldn't hold back and shouted loudly.

Galadriel happened to take Kellenpeng's right hand and immediately clenched his tight fist.

If she let go of her hand, she was confident that her husband would give her old friend a little color, and of course the result might be the other way around.

The Elven Queen looked back and smiled calmly, and said casually:

"I saw through the man's true face before you did, you and I know that, don't we?"

"Mithranda, I admit that your wisdom often allows you to see the end sooner than most, but that doesn't mean you're always right. At least this time, I see a very different future than you. ”

"You're right about that kid, we don't know him, and you don't know him, do you?"

"In fact, you may not always be able to trust someone you know, otherwise why should you and I doubt that 'old friend' we have worked with for many years. You and I both know, but understanding is not reliable, only fate will not deviate. ”

"Besides, he was recommended to us by you, and passed the scrutiny of that one, didn't he?"

The elven queen's rhetorical questions were like a sharp knife piercing Gandalf's heart, and the gray-robed wizard was dumbfounded, and even suspected that Galadriel in front of him had been dropped, so he had nothing to say.

He didn't hear Galadriel's last whisper:

"Old friend, you would have been right, if everything was still running according to the original trajectory."

"But now the original traces have been broken, and all the right ones are wrong. Even fate, which will never deviate, has become hazy, showing its uncertain side. ”

"Evil? Justice? ”

"When a stone falls on the chessboard, which side do you say it will be?"

"The prophecies of the past no longer matter, because a new destiny has begun to be written!"

"It's... Or is it our story? ”

"Order is reborn after destruction, and heroes are nirvana in the molten fire. He pursued the unknown path and embarked on the footsteps of the past. ”

"Everyone can find their place in his story..."

"Everyone..."

"We thought it would be our own story, but now, it doesn't belong to you and me."

Angry, Kellerpen was at home to Gandalf's rudeness, which he had never dared to do to his wife. He didn't want to admit that what he hated most was his wife's overly intimate attitude towards him.

This time, an unprecedented contradiction broke out between the two, which made him feel a joy that he had never felt before.

When he came back to his senses from his complicated thoughts, he happened to hear the end of his wife's whispering.

"The story? What are you talking about, my dear? ”

Celebrant stared at his wife, who even Vera was jealous of.

"Nothing, just thinking about our future."

Galadriel smiled brightly, a look that fascinated her husband, who had been in bed with her for years.

Even if it was an illusion, she was still so perfect, and no fog could hide her charm. With such a beauty, it is no wonder that even the elven craftsmen of the year, the people who created the heirloom diamonds, got inspiration about perfection from her.

But what about herself? In her heart, in the face of her husband's infatuation, not only did she not have the slightest joy, but gave birth to some subtle disgust.

What she wants is not the kind of affection that can be easily obtained at any time.

Kellerpeng didn't know what his wife wanted, and he probably never understood what she wanted, and he couldn't afford it.

He doesn't care, he just wants to give her everything he has.

He never understood what she was thinking.

Even if Gandalf knows much about Galadriel.

She is the most beautiful elf, and the strongest elf!

This completely pampered Princess Noldor has never been easy to get.

What she wants... It's expensive, but she's willing to pay for it!