343. The regulation is still there
"Mount, dismount, have fun?" Withdrawing his distant gaze, Vernor looked at the dwarven soldiers sitting around him and said, "The soldiers don't look tired in the slightest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info's expression is also relaxed, just like the dwarves he saw in the lonely mountain. How much more will you marvel at me, Thranduil?"
As long as you are not amazed by the real purpose of the siege, you can have as much as you want.
Thranduil did not dare to say this, so that the other party could find out the fact that he had been deceived. He had no choice but to hold Vernor's hand that did not begin to struggle and change the subject. "What are the frightened elves like now, tell me about it?"
"They're as naughty as ever. At the mention of the dozen or so children, the warmth on Vernor's face could not be stopped. She couldn't help but smile and said, "After being cured, I immediately shouted to go back to the woodland to see you." The wise, of course, will not agree. Out of the healer's caution, the wise man thought that he should stay in Ringu for at least another week in order to observe. But the little ones did not listen at all, and thought that the wise man would prevent them from seeing you, and pulled the wise man by the hair. Rindyer was anxious to turn around in a circle, and he didn't dare to pull the little naughty ones......"
The suave lord was pulled by the hair by a dozen elves?Thranduil laughed at the thought of Elrond's expression at that time, which was a mixture of helplessness, painlessness, and relief.
"It's time for the wise to taste the 'pain and happiness' brought by the little naughty. lest he still worry that I have the idea of expanding my territory. But you've got to get that Elrond out in time, right? Let me guess how you persuaded the little naughty guys? Am I not in the woods?"
"Hmm. I told the children that you had gone out to teach the enemy who had frightened them a lesson, and you would not see them when you returned to the woodland. There were a few children clamoring to come to war. They are too young to help you for the time being. But it could not persuade them to immediately accept combat training. After watching the dwarven soldiers distract for a few seconds, Vernorr pursed his lips as if he had made up his mind, "Wood Elves have an innate flexibility, a trait that makes them good hunters and warriors. If the children must ask to start combat training, can you develop a gentle training method for the young ones? After all, they are still children, and the intensity of professional military training is too high, and your military discipline is too strict for them. ”
Thranduil was well aware of how strict his military discipline was. Like all generals, no matter who disobeys the military order, in order to prevent the disobedient creature from bringing greater disasters and causing more casualties, the Elf King will not hesitate to give the punishment of death. At the beginning of combat training, the course was more than half intimidation and petty violence, and the soldiers' obedience to military orders was cultivated. Thrandi also believes that this kind of training is not suitable for children who have not experienced the tempering of the years and are not strong enough in their hearts.
"Absolutely. I'll start researching tomorrow and try to come up with a training method within a month that can regulate the mischievous nature of the elves and suit their age group. Looking at the female elf in front of her, Thranduil put away her smile with a hint of apology. "However, the blueprints for your manor will be a month late. ”
"My manor?" Vernoer turned his face to look at the Elf King with some astonishment, and asked with a slight raised eyebrows: "Wasn't my manor rebuilt by the Orientals as it was?
"I've looked up the information from the past. When your father is in power, give your father the standard treatment of the prince. Even if it is the treatment of the prince, of course, it must be done in accordance with the regulations of the prince's estate. Not to rebuild in situ, but to rebuild. What the Orientals have always done is clean up the debris, but you don't see it. Pulling Vernor, who had not yet fully recalled, back to his room, the Elven King pointed to the drawings on the desk full of various tools and pens and said, "At present, only a rough frame has been drawn, and the details of each building have not yet been processed, let alone the interior layout. That's fine, you see, if you have any comments, you can also join in time. ”
Vernor stepped forward with a frown, looking at the blueprints carefully. When her gaze fell on the inner lake, which was located on the east side of the entire manor, the expression on her face became solemn.
"Do you plan to widen the river so that the water of the Green Forest River flows through the river to form an inner lake near the manor, and then extends the river to join the Rushing River?"
"Hmm. This ensures that the water is clear and lasts for a long time. Your original cistern won't do that. After clicking on a spire next to the inner lake, and drawing a drawing describing the details of the building from a pile of drawings and handing it to the other party, Thranduil said proudly: "Build a belvedere by the lake." At the base is a twenty-meter-high pillar. You can see the green forest mountains from the top of it......"
"I am fascinated by such a splendid manor, and it seems that as soon as it is completed, I will ask His Majesty to take my leave and go back to enjoy it. Deliberately looking at the Elf King with expectant eyes, Vernor solemnly made a request: "It was built with a huge amount of financial resources, and Your Majesty doesn't want it to be useless, does it? It seems that after it is completed, Your Majesty will grant me freedom so that I can leave the palace and return to live in the manor?"
Thranduil had a stammering feeling.
Truth be told, I designed my manor with my own hands just to give a gift to my beloved elf. Vernor did not find a sense of belonging in the palace, as Thranduil was aware of. Although she didn't think about letting her leave the palace at all, she subconsciously wanted to give her a gorgeous enough home. But what now? Do you stop thinking about the manor design for more than a month and leave her without a home of her own, or do you agree to her proposal and watch her leave after the manor is finished?
With blue eyes rolling, Thranduil found the best workaround. He replied with the same solemn expression: "I promise you that when the manor is built, I will grant you the right to enjoy it." ”
Now it's Vernor's turn to be weird. She looked at Thranduil with astonishment, and then at the drawings that had embarrassed her, and did not speak for a long time.
Vernoer's original intention was to use the act of resignation to return home to get Thranduil to stop the project, which cost people and money.
She had always believed that even the wealth in the name of the king belonged to all the people. How could he use the wealth belonging to the woodland wood elves because of the construction of his own manor? Originally, I thought that the elf king was just preparing for simple repairs, and it would not cost too much wealth. However, the details of the building in front of me have not yet had time to be designed, and the construction of the inner lake alone is a huge project. Coupled with the Elf King's extremely high style, how bad will the buildings he designed be?