After a brief silence, everyone understood what the Elven King meant—to send an army to Mordor, but it would not change the original plan for Gondor to enjoy the results. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this moment, all the eyes that looked at the Elf King became reverent, and the highest official of Arnoel bowed deeply to him, and praised everyone one step ahead.

"Your virtues have once again enhanced the reputation of the nobility in Middle-earth, and will give you and your country a higher level of respect and reverence for all living beings. The elderly official was a little agitated. In his opinion, if Gondor took over Mordor, the future Human Emperor would get another territory equal to Gondor's. For the king of the woodlands, who gave the results of the battle to the future human emperor in vain, he did not hesitate to send all the compliments he could imagine. However, when he noticed that the Elven King was somewhat indifferent to the words of praise, he had a sense of foreboding.

"If you praise this kind of words that have no practical effect, leave it to your future human emperor. I didn't come to Gondor to hear praise, or to blame you for not recovering Mordor. Turning his scrutinizing eyes on the highest official of Arnoor, the Elven King said mockingly: "Even if you dare to reply to me before King Gondor, it seems that you can make decisions on his behalf?" I lead the army in charge of the battle against Mordor, and the supplies needed are provided by Gondor, except for the battle supplies. From food, utensils, and lodging to the rest of the soldiers and the excitement of the army, all the resources needed are provided by you. Do you think this request is reasonable, official?"

The Arnold official, who was questioned by the Elf King, was ashamed and couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill!

Although the Arnold officials were influenced by Valandil and his biological mother, and in the past few years, they have not taken Melandiel, who is "temporarily in charge of Gondor's affairs", in their eyes, but it is indeed a bit too much to talk back to the king in front of foreign guests. Suppressing the King of Gondor and making him always remember that the king's identity is only temporary, and this matter secretly instructed by Valandil is, in the final analysis, an unbearable undercurrent within the human royal family. Once it is revealed in front of foreign races, it will not only become a joke of other races, but also arouse the disgust of other kings. For example, what the elven king said just now was actually ridiculing the official's behavior of overstepping the king's answer.

If you don't take it to heart in the background, you can't show it on the surface. The future emperor does not want to see Merandiel, that is his right, when did my officials also be infected to not take this royal descendant seriously? While warning himself secretly, the Arnold official bowed his knees in front of Merandil in horror and repented of his disrespectful behavior.

How could Merandil, who had always been cautious in front of people, be embarrassed by the fact that the future Human Emperor would personally appoint an official? What's more, the Elf King, who was squinting at the official, was still waiting for his reply.

After forcibly pulling the Arnoel officials up, Merandil solemnly promised: "Your Majesty, Dear Woodland, you are right. Gondor had the right to take over Mordor, so he was naturally obligated to supply the legions on the expedition. I'll send the relevant officials to follow up on this matter, and make sure you and the rebels don't have to worry about logistics when they go out to Mordor. ”

"Hmm. In this way, more countries will be willing to contribute to you. The prepared Elven King hooked his hand in the direction of his entourage, and a letter that was not heavy was presented to Merandil by the elven soldiers. "This is the material that the army needs to prepare before it arrives in Mordor, let the officials follow this letter. By the way, this time, the legion is composed of dwarven races, so don't panic when you see the dwarven legion coming. ”

The Elven King was able to move armies across races, and with everyone's eyes full of surprise, Thranduil sneered again at the Arnoor official, turned around and followed the official in charge of leading the way towards the reception area. As soon as he stepped out of the council hall with his front feet, the faces of the smiling Arnol officials sank. However, this time they finally learned a lesson, and instead of speaking first, they all looked at the current supreme official of Gondor who was reading the supply letter.

"My Majesty. Although the results of this battle are fully enjoyed by Gondor, but now that Gondor's situation is in full swing, how can you so readily agree to the Elven King?" the supreme official shook the material letter in his hand and sighed: "All living beings know that the soldiers of the Elf King enjoy the best treatment in all of Middle-earth, how can the materials he wants be poor? You see, where is this material letter just configured for war? This is completely rebuilding a small town between Gondor and Mordor, and the magnificence is close to that of the royal city. ”

An Arnold official hurriedly snatched the official letter and began to read it aloud. "The first batch of supplies is advanced according to the number of 40,000 soldiers and the consumption of a month. The tactics of this battle are similar to those of the Ballard Siege Station, and the duration of the battle is measured in years. In order to stabilize the morale of the army and reduce the homesickness of the soldiers, please start building comfortable houses that can accommodate at least 10,000 soldiers in the area where the army is stationed. In addition to meeting the needs of daily living, the construction area also needs to ensure the configuration of public entertainment. Taverns, trade areas, assembly areas, etc. are essential. The other trivial matters shall be drawn up by the King of Gondor himself......"

Before the full reading was completed, the entire council hall exploded. The two Gondor officials in charge of the treasury were so worried that their eyebrows were about to be twisted together, and they didn't bother to care about their humility for a while, and directly pulled Melandil aside.

"Your Majesty! Eighty percent of Gondor's annual earnings will be handed over to the future human emperor's biological mother. The remaining twenty percent of the proceeds are barely enough to supply the Gondor. Where is the money to meet the Elven King's demand for supplies? You can't withhold the supplies distributed to the Gondor people, right?"

"And, judging by the meaning of the Elven King, it seems that this battle will not be fought in a few months. Another official showed a wry smile that was more ugly than crying, sighed and said: "That means that such a supply of materials will last for a long time......"

Of course, it will last for a long time, at least until Valandil comes to Gondor to take power as the Emperor. After guessing the Elven King's intentions, Merandil calmly patted the hands of the two officials.

"The two elders don't need to worry, just relax. I have my own plans. After comforting the officials, Merandil walked over to the throne, which had been empty, raised his hand, and raised his hand. After the entire council chamber was silent, King Gondor, dressed in civilian attire, gave the order with a fiercely strong attitude that was rarely seen.

"If Gondor is not generous enough to the legions attacking Mordor, there will no more allies willing to help Gondor in the future. So, the Elven King's needs must be met. Seeing that all the officials were silent for a moment and began to nod their heads again and again, Merandil added, "The legions that went out to conquer Mordor, no matter what race they came from, were all fighting for Gondor to take over Mordor. As beneficiaries, Gondor provides them with supplies that are not only in quantity, but also in quality, should be of the best standard within our capabilities. ”