Two hundred and ninety-one, frowning

"I didn't just go to Gondor for this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info You have to send Celebrian back to the Rings first. Do you want me to go with you?" Turning his head away in anger, Furnoll sneered, "I don't want to see Prince Kellerpeng looking at you and Princess Kelin with expectant eyes......"

How come I never thought of this? Thranduil kept blaming herself inwardly. The princess who brought out the forest by herself must be sent back intact by herself. Let her follow Princess Xiaolin to return home, and the relationship that has been finally eased will become bad again.

"Okay. Then there you go. However, ......" took advantage of the situation to hug the female elf, and the elf king said in an unquestioning voice: "You are not allowed to come to Ringu again and leave me alone." Although you should cover up your side when you go to Gondor this time, you can't bring too many followers, and you can't bring too little. ”

After a moment of silence, the Elven King set up a party to go to Gondor. "This time, the King's Guard I brought out is all disguised as caravan members, and you take them with the Grand Caravan into Gondor. ”

"Then aren't you only the soldiers of Luolin by your side? If Princess Luolin is here, your orders may not be effective. "Thinking of Madame Galadriel's kindness to the Woodland Kingdom, and Calebrian's kindness, Vernorr felt that he was thinking a little too much. Although Princess Luolin is a little naïve, her behavior of daring to tell the truth in person is cute. It seems that the Elf King will encounter a lot of small troubles caused by Princess Luolin along the way, but there will be no major accidents.

"Sometimes I wish that time would pass sooner, that the children in the woodland would soon be adults, and that I would be able to get out of the trap of being in the military. Thranduil's eyes turned reproachful. He thought of the Expulsion of the Black Gate, which sent away more than 20,000 soldiers.

Who else can I blame but myself? Isn't it the stupidity of being in a situation where there are no soldiers to use back then that I was the result of my own stupidity of despising life?

It was from this moment that the warlike Elven King began to hate war.

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Following Hirana's departure from Rivendell with Arnoir's officers, the Woodland Kingdom camp also began intense preparations for the return trip. Every elf is busy, including the princess of the Horin, Celebrian.

As a princess, Kellebrien certainly didn't need to pack her bags for the return trip, she was busy looking for Elrond. I just want to say goodbye to each other in person, this kind of etiquette between elves and nobles is what Princess Yulin is best at. But it's a pity that even if it is the etiquette of saying goodbye in person, the elf king tactfully raised doubts.

"The lord has gone all over the valley to pick plants, and even I don't know where to find him. Clenching the glass in his hand, Thranduil was finally able to say it.

Brian didn't understand why the Elven King had a hint of resentment when he said the word "plant". No, it's not just resentment. When he said this, even his eyes became sharp. Fortunately, it's only a small period of time. As his eyes fell on his face, the Elf King softened again, and also made Princess Luolin suppress the idea of staying away from him immediately.

"No matter how busy you are, take a break. Under the eyes that gradually softened, the delicate princess once again grabbed the elf king's arm through her sleeve and shook it gently. "When he's rested, you can tell him to come to me." It's just a farewell, he can't be so busy that he doesn't even care about etiquette. ”

Brian didn't know how upset Thranduil was right now, so he did these things to the Elven King, who had already been decided by himself to be "irritable". Nor can Brian's be blamed for that. She didn't know what the plants Elrond had gone to pick meant to the Elven King.

Knowing that Vernore's original intention for coming to Ringu was to get back the plants that had been transplanted here, Thrandil's face sank at that time. The Elven King certainly hadn't forgotten the role of the plants - perhaps the cause of Okpa's death could be investigated. It's just a matter of maybe, and even Vernor isn't sure if they're valuable. But it was these speechless, unsure plants that could help her, that made her come all the way to the woodland alone. A "rival in love" who has been dead for hundreds of years, but has always been at the top of his heart by his beloved creatures, and nothing related to it can keep Thranduil indifferent.

But how can she be troubled and anxious in her heart? Prevent her from continuing her investigation? A year ago at the Geim Manor, he used the unknown cause of Okpa's death as an excuse to persuade her to dispel the idea of going west.

Thranduil had no choice but to suppress all the unhappiness in his heart and force a smile. "Go, go, go. I'll arrange everything tomorrow, and you'll have plenty of time for Elrond to get those ...... Plant, Thing, Ready. ”

"I'm going straight to Gondor, not going back to the woodlands. Vernor said with some guilt: "Can you help me bring those plants back first?"

"Of course. Turning away as if looking at the stars, Thranduil tried to keep his tone calm, though the corners of his mouth had begun to twitch slightly. "I will arrange for a few professional florists to take care of them all the way to ensure that they are transplanted safely to ...... Inside our inner garden".

Adhering to the idea that even if he can't win, he must take advantage of it, and Thranduil changed what he originally wanted to say "in the inner garden of the royal city" to "in our inner garden". Of course, this ambiguous word would not allow Vernore to raise any objections at this time, and out of guilt, she gently leaned against the Elven King's broad back arm before leaving. But these behaviors can only ease Thranduil for a short time.

Last night, the long-lost Okpaa reappeared in the dream. Although he didn't shoot the Elven King with a bow and arrow again during this meeting, his face was still so hateful in Thranduil's eyes that it was on the same level as Sauron.

"I heard that you want to take care of the plants that have something to do with me?" The brown-haired Sylvan Elf smiled smugly, and sat down unceremoniously on the armrest of the Elven King's throne. "Then I really want to thank you. If you don't mind, be sure to take care of my beloved wife. You know, elves will only love one creature in this life, and I hope you won't take good care of my wife because she will only love me forever, and you don't have a chance at all. ”

After the Elven King stood up with his sword, Okpa actually sat down on the throne that only the king of the woodland could enjoy.

He responded to the Elven King's attack with a hearty laugh, leaving behind the phrase "You who are alive will never be able to fight the ashes of me", and disappeared under the elven king's double blades.