218. Morning and evening

didn't give the elf king a chance to speak, Dewen mustered up the courage to raise his hand and beckoned a few attendants to come over, only then turned around and secretly looked at the elf king's expression, and whispered a suggestion. www.biquge.info"Your Majesty, you and Lord Eloth have military affairs to discuss. Supposedly all living beings should step back ......"

"Since you know that Iros came to report on military affairs, and you came with you without being summoned? Don't tell me that you came here to spill a glass of wine on her. ”

The elf king, who was looking sideways, used these two sentences to shatter the courage that Dewen had managed to accumulate, and the top official of the woodland couldn't help but hang his head. Fortunately, a few seconds later, the Elf King snorted coldly and gave the order for the other creatures to retreat. As soon as the words fell, Vernor, who was mostly covered with wine, was immediately carefully helped down the terrace by the attendants.

"Are you alright?" As soon as he stepped out of the terrace, Devon pulled out his handkerchief and wiped it for Vernor with a guilty expression. "Your Majesty has been upset lately, and his temper is inevitably worse. Don't complain about Your Majesty, Your Majesty is really not easy for the woodland. ”

"Your Majesty has done nothing wrong, how can I blame him? I shouldn't have dressed up like this, so that everyone would not recognize him, and let Your Majesty lose his trust in Prince Danden. You're the one who deliberately spilled the wine on me, right?" and winking at Dewen, Vernore whispered, "Thank you." ”

The advisor is sensible, and it is not in vain that I am risking my life to help her find a way. Subconsciously stretched out a hand and touched his chest, Dewen decided that next time there would be such a thing, even if His Majesty wanted to beat himself with a scepter, he must muster up the courage to help the advisor. But when will His Majesty understand that this is really too undesirable for the advisor, in case the advisor is forced to leave the woodland......

Just as he was about to comfort the other party with words, Dewen saw her look up at the terrace, showing a worried look. Following her gaze, the Elven King, who had been talking to Aros on the terrace, got up and hurried towards the exit of the palace with his saber in hand.

After completing the cleaning of the interior of the Great Green Forest, Ayros was dispatched by the Elven King to patrol the joint defense line. So there is a problem with the joint defense line, which is a defense line built by the two major countries of woodland and lonely mountain and the two towns of mankind......

Memories of King Tingge's brutal murder flashed through his mind. Even though he knew that there was a problem with the defense line that was not necessarily the dwarf's responsibility, Vernorr was so anxious that he grabbed Dewen's arm through his robe.

"Please send an attendant to catch up with Your Majesty, so that he must not enter the Lonely Mountain!"

I don't know if it's because I'm good at fighting or because I like to fight, as long as it's not a situation where I can't get out, the elf king has always been in battle. In his words: no matter how good a soldier is not on the battlefield for a long time, he will forget the correct posture of holding a weapon. And the joint defense line composed of the three races is not an exaggeration to say that it has gathered a lot of effort from the Elf King. Whether it is the deployment of the defensive line or the call in the early stage, there are efforts in Thurandier everywhere. The terrible thing is that after the construction of the joint defense line, because the number of soldiers is simply not enough, there are no more soldiers stationed at the border defense card of the woodland located within the defense line. If something goes wrong with the joint defensive line, it is very likely that the woodland will be lost the most. It is also common for Thrandeil not to spare the side that has left the defence porous.

There had been no problem with the joint defense line for several months, so it was clear that the problem was with the garrison. If there is a problem on the dwarven side, it is very likely that the elven king, who is already in a hurry, will rush into the lonely mountain to find the dwarf king face to face. It is not impossible for the angry Elven King to enter the impregnable Lonely Mountain and speak out against the Lonely Mountain King, and it is not impossible that the death of the High Elven King of the Sindar Clan, Elutinga, will be repeated in the Third Age......

"Quick, hurry up and send your attendants to catch up. Vernor urged again. It's not that she doesn't believe in Thranduil's sensitivity to danger, she just wants to be extra safe. And the fact is that the moment he saw the drunken dwarven soldiers not far from Changhe Town, Thranduil moved his mind to go to the Lonely Mountain. However, as the squire brought the advice of the advisor, the slightest thought was suppressed by him.

Seeing the dozen or so Wood Elf soldiers who came with him temporarily replenish the gap in the defensive line, the Elf King let out a cold snort at the dwarven soldiers who were still lying together and were asleep, before beckoning to the officials of Changhe Town who had been waiting for a summons beside him. The latter immediately rushed over with his head down, and the first thing he said was: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to come in person......"

"If you are complimentary, keep it for now. What's going on in the town now?" Looking at the brightly lit town on the other side of the river, Thranduil couldn't help but exude a hint of approval. "Looks like you've started cleaning up your town?"

"Yes. According to the mayor's order, the doors of each household have long been closed. A team of young men has begun to search the town. It is estimated that it will not be long before all the enemies who sneaked into the town while the defensive line was vacant could be captured. In a gesture of please, the human officer, who bowed slightly, patiently explained as he led the way, "As soon as the mayor heard that you had come in person, he was going to come to greet him. When she was about to set off, the mayor's wife, who was pregnant, felt unwell and couldn't get out. I had to prepare a dinner party in the town, and I would like to invite you to enjoy it. ”

When he met with the mayor of Changhe for the first time, he also mentioned with a sad face the matter of giving birth to a descendant, and the problem was solved so quickly?

Of course, Thranduil did not know that this was because of the terrifying power of the "good wine" given by Ziljan, and he did not know that a few hours later, because of his anger at Zilyan, he would open the "good wine" also made by the human prince to ensure the blood of the crown prince. At this time, the Elven King was amazed by the powerful reproductive ability of humans, and he was also happy for the mayor of the town who had given great help to the Woodland Kingdom. But happy is happy, before saying hello to the mayor, there are some things that still need to be done first.

"Don't rush to see your mayor first. The Elven King, who was standing on the bow of the ship, turned to the officials of Changhe Town and said, "Go around the town first and see if you can find the enemy who is hiding." ”

Finding that the boatman with the pulp had changed his movements, he was secretly looking at himself with uncertain eyes, just like the officials of Long River, and Thranduil understood what their doubts were.

"Even though my soldiers aren't around, it's no problem to kill a few stupid Oaks. Subconsciously pulling out the saber at his waist, the Elf King said in a resentful tone: "The most important thing is that I swore a few months ago that I would never miss any opportunity to slash Oakes. Even if there are still a few enemies hiding in the town, it is natural to look for them. ”

A few months ago, the moment he saw Vernor, who had been carried out of the cave by Oakes and covered in bruises, Thranduil made a poisonous oath in his heart. Of course, the officials of Changhe Town, who did not know the reason, could not understand it at all.