What's even worse is that the initiator apparently foresaw all this, and was looking at himself with a smile covering his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info was so painful that the elf king, who wanted to die immediately, couldn't even say a complete sentence, couldn't express his anger through words, and could only listen to the uncontrollable screams from his mouth.

"You said you would only give three days. The wise man let the sneer on his face as much as he could. He knew that the Elven King at this time had completely lost control under the great pain, and of course he would not pose any threat to himself. "Oh, friendly reminder: don't make decisions on behalf of the doctor in the future. The less time is given for healing, the more terrible the cure will be. It will take three days to heal your wounds, and I can only use this powerful potion that can instantly increase the elves' self-healing function to the highest level. ”

Waving the empty bottle in his hand with a slight expression, the best healer in Middle-earth said, "The more powerful the potion, the more intense the pain will be. I have been dispensing this bottle of medicine for more than a month, and I can't bear it...... Oh, no, I've always been reluctant to give it to other creatures. Even if you repeatedly asked for three days, you had to endure the pain. Speaking of which, you really had the foresight to come to me quietly. Rest assured, no living creature knows that you are the Elven King. You just called it to the whole Woodland, and they didn't know that the king of the woodland would behave like this. ”

Thranduil responded enthusiastically to the wise men of Middle-earth with a face that almost distorted in pain and another dull moan that burst out of her thin lips.

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Despite groaning in pain all night, the Elven King kept his promise to answer Elrond's questions about the ancient dwarven script before leaving Rivendell. Of course, he did not forget to take away a strand of black hair from the wise man, did not respond to the question of why he was injured.

In fact, there was no need to respond, and the wise man could see it through the arrows inserted in the elf king's body. The supposedly sharp arrows were replaced by small rubber suction cups, a design commonly used in military exercises to remove the damaging force of the arrows. Of course, it is impossible for an arrow with only a rubber suction cup on its head to inflict damage on any creature by pulling the bow. The elven king was wounded by such an arrow, and it could only be ......

"You're really defensive. You want to see how hard it takes for the dwarves to use the arrows in the military exercise to cause damage, and insert the arrows into your body with your hands? It's a pity that your strength is too great, and you insert them directly......" Elrond, who was holding back a smile, turned his back to avoid the elven king's lethal eyes, and quickly changed the topic after hearing the sound of the other party's slowly approaching footsteps. "Can you tell me why you're doing the military exercise on Gladon Plains?"

"Can a dwarf who believes in money not be able to do anything, can he not be guarded against? As for why he chose to conduct military exercises on Graton Plains, you will naturally understand in two months. As he wrapped himself in black cloth and felt hats, as he had done before, the Elven King lamented in his heart how difficult it would be to persuade the dwarves to agree to military exercises on the Plains of Graton.

By asking Ziljan, the Elven King learned that the Human Emperor Essidor had not yet decided when to return to the kingdom of Arnoor. After the end of the Last Battle, Essidor with the Lord of the Rings has been staying at Gangdor to reorganize the kingdom and teach his nephew Merandil, who will soon become King of Gondor. It's just that this time is too long, it's been two years, and Essidor still has no intention of returning to Arnoor. It's just that Ziljan keeps running back and forth between the two countries to remotely control the Arnor Kingdom. And with every round trip, the woodland is always their stopover.

The Elven King doesn't want to see Zirjan again!

As soon as he saw the face of the third prince of Arnoel, he would think of the other party who almost took away Vernor, and he would also think of the strange bottle of wine. He didn't want to find countless high-sounding reasons to refuse the other party's request to "ask the maid to come out and play music". Knowing that Essidor had brought his youngest son Valandil, who had been temporarily living in Rivendell, to the kingdom of Gondor, and that he had a great intention of staying in Gondor for a long time, the Elven King almost went crazy.

As long as the Emperor does not return to the Arnor Kingdom, Qilyan will have to travel back and forth between the two countries, and the woodland will always be his halfway resting place. However, the Denden and the Elves were close allies, and even though all the Elven Kings expressed disdain for Essidor for leaving the Ring, they still called him "heroes" on the surface. How could the Elven King not welcome Prince Danden into the woodland with a friendly smile?Thranduil decided to take the initiative and find a way for the Emperor to return to the Kingdom of Arnor as soon as possible, and stop the state of running between the two countries. What he didn't expect was that this method was actually inspired by the King of Lonely Mountain.

Perhaps the information that there was a problem with the joint defense line was finally known to the dwarven king, and with the idea of improving the strength of the army, the Gushan Kingdom sent an official letter inviting the joint military exercise. Even the invitation letter was a form set by the previous dwarven king and King Aurifel. The letter was not unfamiliar, reminding Thranduil of Orifer, the previous dwarven king who was as passionate about military games as his father.

With a smile on his face, Thranduil picked it up and looked at the time and place written on the letter. The Elven King frowned when he walked up to the huge map, dropped his finger on the battlefield proposed by the dwarves, and subconsciously paddled to the kingdom of Arnoor, which gave him a headache.

It has to be said that Thranduil thinks that the dwarves have set the venue for the military exercise very well. Although it is right next to the lonely mountain, the dwarves are inevitably suspected of reducing consumption, but the military exercises can indeed deter the Oakes who are hiding in the Tune Wasteland, or even the gray mountains not far away. After all the military exercises, there were no Oakes for dozens of kilometers around the venue -- the stupid Oaks would always regard military games with no real casualties as real wars after the military exercises began. In order not to be accidentally injured by the fighting that lasted for months, they would choose to move all together and avoid the front, completely unprepared for battle.

In fact, if you treat military games as real battles, you can't blame Oakes for fear of being scared by the fire of war and fleeing in all directions. To blame, they can only be blamed for being in the camp of evil. The countries of the righteous camp in Middle-earth will inform all countries in the same camp of the details of the military exercises in the form of an official letter before they start the military exercises. For the evil party, there is no obligation to inform and remind.

If a military exercise were to be held in the plain between the Woodland Kingdom and the Grey Mountains according to Lone Mountain's proposal, all the nearby hidden Oakes would inevitably flee to the nearest Gangdaba Mountain, and the defense pressure on the north of the Woodland Kingdom could be reduced for at least the next three years. This is a windfall for both the woodland and the lonely mountain, which is a windfall of the joint military exercise.