The attendant is upset for the advisor. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Fortunately, I heard from Edmund that Lord Devon had already protested to the king, and His Majesty also knew the importance of the advisor to the woodland, and was willing to be kind to the advisor.

Glancing at the back of His Majesty's departing again, the attendant turned and ran happily towards the treasury where Edmund might appear. He wanted to share the good news with his superiors as soon as possible. He knew that Lord Edmund also cared about Lord Advisor, second only to His Majesty. What neither the attendant nor Edmund expected was that the Elf King, who led the Horned Deer through the area of the Royal City, received a nod and smile from the Wood Elves. They even consciously gave way so that the elven king and the advisor sitting on the deer could not be disturbed in the conversation. Because of the kidnapping of the king's advisor in Dongkou Town, all the wood elves felt that the elf king was too bad for his advisor. They didn't want to look at what the consultant had been doing for the woodland for a few years, and let the convoy get the food there earlier. Although the Wood Elves knew that the Elven King was not in a good temper, they believed that the King really should not target the Advisor.

In stark contrast to the slightly apprehensive Fenol's walk on the horned deer, it was Thrandil, who pretended to show off. He slowly led the horned deer towards the city gate, looking at the wood elves standing on both sides of the street. Finding that all the wood elves he met had a natural look, he turned his head and looked at Vernor, who was sitting on the horned deer, with satisfaction.

This is public opinion. Even my every move has to worry about tens of thousands of wood elves, how can you refuse to treat them like relatives? Thranduil felt that he was more sure of leaving Vernor, and even the heaviness of his steps was a little less.

Of course, the elven king did not know that just over a thousand years later, the wood elves, who hoped that he would be kind to his advisors, would rush to Gam Manor under the misdirection of the flames. Even though the entire manor was guarded by the soldiers trained by the Elf King himself, the angry Wood Elves still pulled out Vernor, who lived in the manor and had regained his true identity. They projected all the vegetables and eggs they had brought with them onto Vernor and the soldiers who were trying to protect her, and they attacked Vernor with the most vicious language, causing the half-blackened and wrinkled Sindar to leave the woodland, away from their "father of the nation".

Of course, that's all for later. Vernor, who had no idea that he would be driven away by the Wood Elves more than a thousand years later, was a little puzzled, and this puzzle naturally came from the Wood Elves smiling in approval on both sides of the street. Shouldn't they talk to each other with surprised looks, trying to find a way to stop the Elf King from acting too close to them? A king himself holds the reins, even if they all know that I already have an image of an elf in my eyes, they should not acquiesce and approve of the elf king's actions. What went wrong?

Even though he had doubts, Vernoll suppressed his uncomfortable feelings and did not say anything to stop Thrandil. If you plan to say goodbye to the Elven King when you reach the forest, why bother against him for a short time at the end? From the moment she mounted the deer, the king's advisor showed a gesture of obedience that she had never been before, and even after leaving the royal city, the elven king used "speed up" as an excuse to jump on the deer and encircle her in his arms, and she did not say a word. On the contrary, it relaxes the tight body so that it can be more comfortable when riding the horned deer.

It wasn't until she could see the spire of her house in the distance, and Thranduil slowed down the speed of the deer, that she reminded, "Actually, I have also used my arm in the past two days, and the situation does not seem to be as serious as the lord said. Why don't I hold the reins? ”

"The best healer in Middle-earth cannot fail to listen." Despite his opposition, Thranduil handed the reins into Vernor's hands. Hugging the female elf in his arms again, the elf king, who turned over and got off the deer, said very seriously: "Just wait here." I'll be back in a moment. ”

Thranduil, of course, had not forgotten that the dozen or so he had placed in the vicinity were Orientals in the manor under the guardianship of the soldiers. Ten or so steps further, he will also come into the soldier's line of sight. Like all kings, the Elven King did not like his actions to be secretly observed by other creatures, especially when he was alone with Fnorr.

Activating Battle Sense can evacuate all soldiers hiding nearby, but the cautious Elven King doesn't plan to do so yet. In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the elf king, who entered the soldier's sight, waited for two wood elves who hurried to salute, and inquired in detail about the situation of the Dongfang people during this period of time before giving the order to evacuate.

Never take the initiative to talk to the Wood Elves, and even the Wood Elf team that delivered supplies tried not to meet? Naturally, the behavior of the Oriental was secretly praised by the Elven King, and he also gave the order to reduce the number of soldiers. After giving account of the follow-up arrangements, and watching the nearby soldiers salute and hurried away, Thranduil put away the majesty of the king, and turned to walk towards the female elf who was waiting for him.

Before he could reach the other party, Vernor, who was standing beside the deer and was intently feeding Mino, said what Thranduil was most afraid to hear. And the prelude to the topic was actually the promise he gave.

"You told me that whatever I wanted, you would say yes, right?" Vernoll tried to focus on Mino, so that he could get the next sentence out smoothly. After a small pause, she breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as she said "I want to ......", she was immediately interrupted by Thranduil.

Thranduil guessed what she was trying to say. She wanted to say yes, "I want to go to Valinor, please say yes." Once he said that, he was wrong no matter how he answered.

If you don't agree, any promise you make in the future will become a joke in Vernor's eyes. Promise? Not to mention that he couldn't do anything to leave the wood elves who called himself the "father of the nation", even if he did, Vernorr would no longer care about himself. She has said that creatures who abandon their mission are not worthy of love at all.

You might as well take my life directly, and it would be better than saying the rest of the words!

Despite the incessant belly in his heart, he moved so fast that even Thranduil himself was surprised. As soon as Vernore said, "I want to ......," he was already covering his mouth with his hand with a large gemstone ring. In a flash of light, Thrandil, who used the king's mind, found a very good topic, and succeeded in making Vernor not plan to mention Xidu for the time being.

He pretended to be curious and looked at the manor and asked Vernor: "It's all at your door, why don't you go in first and have a look?" ”