"The desertion's desire to reach the next destination has affected his ability to observe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mordor's filthy species have always been stupid, and they can't even write a lingua franca, and they don't have a keen sense of observation. Don't be afraid, just go. In order not to make the somewhat dazed Vernor wait too long, the Elven King gave Nader a crosshairs.

"I'll get a woodland spy back in the evening. Let him teach your soldiers. Let him take your soldiers with him when he goes. Now rest assured, right? ”

"Hmm. This is a safe arrangement. Nader smiled and scratched his head, and whispered: "We dwarves have always killed the enemy directly, and we really haven't done anything about probing. I'm inexperienced. ”

"Then you're not going to find a way to increase your experience in this area? And if you continue to talk nonsense here, you will have experience? "After shaking off a white eye, the elf king unceremoniously gave an order to the other king." Let's go. Don't come to me again until I'm recovering. ”

This elf king! The body is weak, but the arrogance has never been weak. Nader shook his head helplessly, dragging the hammer and turning away. After walking two steps away, he thought about it again, turned back to the female elf with half-squinted eyes and said, "That elf, I didn't win or lose today, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

Vernorr could clearly see that Thrandil's face was suddenly very good-looking.

"If the King of Lonely Mountain can shift his enthusiasm for playing in the snow to the war, maybe the siege time can be shortened a lot." As soon as he had sent Nader away with these words, Thranduil motioned with his eyes for Vernorr to come closer. "Is it fun to have a snowball fight? Actually, I want to try it too......"

Vernore, who was already a little embarrassed to say this, felt even more ashamed.

While he is trapped in the palace, you are enjoying the gifts of nature; He is tossed by weakness and bloody, but you are enjoying unrestrained pleasure. Under such a self-reproach, Vernoer squatted beside the elf king very carefully, and said very sincerely: "The snow season can last about two to three months, and you will definitely end your weakness by then." ”

"Listen to you, would you like to accompany me to try the pleasures that the Woodland Kingdom can't experience?" After receiving an affirmative answer, Thranduil decided on the next step in a brief chuckle. So he sighed heavily, looking a little impatient: "It seems that it will take a long time." Even if he is no longer weak, in order to ensure the prestige of the general, he must stay away from the soldiers, and he can't enjoy himself. In fact, it is better to avoid the soldiers and walk in the snow casually, and there is no need to wait. I'm afraid that you, like Lin Gu's half-baldness, will stop me with the reason that you can't keep out the cold in a weak state. ”

The current situation in Thranduil is difficult to resist the bitter cold of winter. With the rebellion and rejection of the holy factor, he temporarily lost his strength and the elves' powerful self-healing ability, and of course, he also lost his innate ability to fear cold. It can be said that even a small scratch can have the same effect on Thranduil at this time as it does against human health. The best healer in Middle-earth described this phenomenon as follows: "Those who have experienced such things must be punished." The Creator is fair, giving eternal life and a strong body while binding them to holiness and righteousness. Violating any one of these factors can cost us everything. Although you have only had a relatively violent close contact with the human girl, and you have not completely lost your holiness, not to the point of losing your eternal life and strength, the subsequent weak reaction is still unavoidable. As for the end time, it's up to you. The mind is strong, and it will naturally recover when it gets rid of the psychological shadow. ”

At Elrond's suggestion, Thranduil gave himself two months to emerge from the shadows. In other words, even if it can be restored within the planned time, there is still more than a month of waiting time. She's all in front of her, and she's going to have to wait more than a month to implement the plan? The Elf King didn't want to wait, he couldn't wait for the other party to see his heart now. So he threw out his previous words with a feigned eagerness, waiting for Vernor's unsolicited answer, even out of sympathy and pity.

This time, he was not disappointed.

"Okay." Hardly thinking about it, Vernorr crouched beside him with bloodshot eyes. "When you don't feel tired walking, I'll go with you. Wear more clothes, though. ”

"Go and rest." Thranduil, who had achieved his goal, smiled at Vernor's slightly stunned eyes, and said again patiently: "Call them in, and then you go to rest." ”

"I thought you wanted to ask about the official handling of the woodlands." The female elf who was summoned back in a hurry did not complain at all, and carefully helped him pull the slippery cotton clothes.

"Every week, Dewen would send officials over to take care of the situation on official business - in fact, it was nothing if it was not delivered, it was just some domestic matter. The loyalty of the Wood Elves was not to be worried, and they had been handling housekeeping since before their father became king, and they were already familiar with it. In terms of diplomacy, they all know that I am here, so they naturally come here directly. On the contrary, there is nothing to ask in a hurry. Seeing that Vernor had no intention of leaving, and was still carefully arranging the outermost layer of his cotton clothes, Thranduil hurriedly asked, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

"It's not a big deal. After you left, the new mayor of Riverdale went to find Devin several times, wanting to be the most important ally of the woodlands like Riverdale. Dewen didn't dare to agree on your behalf, so he pushed it a few times. He's ready to come here to you. ”

At the mention of the new mayor of Riverdale, Thrandil's brow furrowed.

Two months before the Elven King's expedition, the old mayor of Riverdale died, and his son naturally took over the mayor's position. This human town, which once annoyed the Elven King, has not changed its impression due to the change of mayor. Soon after the new mayor succeeded to the throne, he began to complain that he was not considered one of the most important allies. The middle-aged new mayor's private complaints reached the ears of the Elf King.

"Also a human town, Long River Town became one of the most important allies of the woodland a few years ago, enjoying the best treatment given by the Elven King. Why doesn't Riverdale? Even their caravans pass first, and border defense is also the first consideration of them. The captain of the woodland guard, who had come to borrow a horse in front of the woodland routine patrol of the woodland, said this, and raised his voice and shouted: "We in Riverdale have never hesitated to borrow horses in a few years, and we should give the best treatment, right?" ”

None of the Captains of the Guard who had heard this responded, only reporting the Mayor's words to Aeroth upon his return. When the seventh captain of the guard who had gone to Riverdale to borrow a horse told Aloth what the new mayor had said, he first increased his patrol around Riverdale and then conveyed the message to the Elven King.