What does that mean?

Thranduil was stunned, but he didn't dare to answer rashly, for fear that what he said would make the other party see through his fake identity. He deliberately made a somewhat frightened appearance www.biquge.info looked around for a moment before retreating to the side of the street and whispering, "The defense line of Changhe Town intersects with the two countries of the Lonely Mountain Woodland, and the two countries are besieging Mordor, and it is the time when the mercenaries need to do their best. Fitch...... It's hard for adults to get back. As for what it means, adults won't tell me about such a small role. ”

"In this matter, except for the king's whole family, everyone in Gondor has a share, and there are no small roles or big roles. The old man didn't shy away from it, and actually raised his voice and said, "Fei Qi is in favor of the rule of the human emperor, or is he in favor of being governed by our majesty?"

The people dared to shout in the streets that they wanted to break away from the Emperor's rule, but even so, the attention of the Arnoel officials remained on the affairs of the nobility and the state of Gondor. How much did the Emperor of the People not pay attention to the people, so that the officials under him could directly ignore the Gondor people?

As Valandil was destined to become the royal power, Thrandir did not forget to take the opportunity to tempt. He tried his best to make his eyes look more trance-like, and leaned closer and asked, "With Lord Feiqi's background, he should respect our Majesty's choice." Your Majesty, he ......"

"How can such a generous and compassionate person as Your Majesty be willing to do anything to split the imperial power? This matter we are talking about must not reach Your Majesty's ears. If he heard it, he would be heartbroken and take the initiative to ask the emperor for his guilt. Thinking of Merandiel's loyalty, the old man began to tremble with his hands in a state of sorrow and worry. When he let out a series of coughs from his excitement, and it was difficult for him to speak for a while, the middle-aged human who had been listening pulled Thranduil aside.

Grabbing the Elven King's arm tightly, he stared at the other party with deep eyes and said, "This brother! Did the son of that handmaiden not show mercy to Arnoor's generals, and he had not looked back to see the Arnoles during all his years of being taught in Rivendell, let alone expected him to take the Gondor and His Majesty to heart. Go back to Long River and tell Feige that you can either stand with the Gondor people to protect Your Majesty, or you will prepare to take in Merandil who has been driven out of the human kingdom. ”

The Gondor people are as cute as my Wood Elves. Even though his heart began to feel happy, Thranduil hesitated for a moment before nodding solemnly. Perhaps under the influence of the foreseen future, the elven king, who raised his head, asked with a hint of mischief, "What if the king refuses to betray the human emperor and refuses to accept the guardianship of Gondor?"

"If he doesn't accept it, we can put him on the throne! Besides, Your Majesty has been working for us for eight years, and naturally you can accept the throne of Gondor for us. You don't have to worry about that. The middle-aged man with a determined face dug out of his chest for a while, and finally found the only property. When handing the only three gold coins with body temperature to Thrandil, he urged, "Hurry back to Changhe Town, and let Feige find a way to come back to protect Your Majesty before the Human Emperor leads his troops." If he really can't come back, let him buy a few good soldiers to protect His Majesty. ”

As long as they thought of the Emperor's iron-fisted methods against General Arnol, the Gondor people were eager to rush to the Elven King and beg. Begging the Elven King to be with King Gondor at all times, begging the Elven King to keep Merandil safe. In Gondor's eyes, the Elven King was undoubtedly the best warrior. Even if Merandil did offend the Elven King and cooperated to surround Mordo for two years, he would have a little bit of a feeling of hatred. The worst-tempered king has a conflict with the Human Emperor, so he should be more inclined to King Gondor?

Nudging the tall man who was curiously looking at the gold coins, the middle-aged man asked the others, "Who knows the human attendants who serve beside the Elven King? Maybe from them can ask whether the Elven King will support our Majesty?"

Therlandil, pretending to be a human, covered her mouth and coughed twice, hurriedly leaving under the pretext of "hurrying". He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would most likely show his feet in a state of extreme shame. In his hurry, he forgot to return the gold coins, and it was not until he changed his clothes alone in the dormitory that he realized that three gold coins had fallen from his feet.

Although he didn't know what the three gold coins meant to the Gondor, the Elven King understood that after receiving the money, he would naturally get things done.

Gondor's business must be done. He said this to himself, and treasured the coin. Two months later, he received a letter from Rivendell, a military letter from the Emperor and a private letter from Elrond. Unlike the notification letter, Elrond's private message was mostly a request for him to move the Emperor, in addition to telling the fact that the Emperor's army had left Ringu.

That's right! It's an accommodation! A letter was sprinkled with three full pages of text in a pleading tone, so that the elven king could make more concessions for the sake of Valandil's new adulthood. If one did not know that the writer was Elrond, all living beings would mistake the letter for Essidor for his youngest son.

This Elrond, who keeps saying that his blood relationship with Ellos has been severed early due to different races, is willing to beg me in a low profile for the latter's unknown descendants. What did Valendil do to give him the good fortune that even I would like to be jealous of? Seeing the words "lost his father since childhood" and "helpless" appearing between the lines of the wise man's words, Thranduil couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

Lost his father?Did the whole of Middle-earth lose his father?Which king or lord of the righteous camp still has his father's love? Even if he, like you, lost his father's love forever when he was a child, he still has an elder like you by his side. What do I have? What does Merandil have? What does Nader have? No one deserves more sympathy than the experience of the other, and no one has the right to accommodate the same uncared for creatures. Elrond, even if you say that I will inflict all my anger on you, it is indeed possible for me to do so, but it will still not stop me from teaching the Emperor a lesson.

Concessions may make some creatures better, but for the Emperor of Men who can't even see the people in his eyes, a slap from the people is obviously more useful.

Angrily tossing the letter on the desk, Thranduil gritted her teeth and paced in front of the huge blueprint.