"The current defense of the border is just an empty shelf, and it cannot withstand temptation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info: There are no reinforcements on the Linlin side that are strong enough to build a strong enough defense. According to Kellandriel's temperament, Prince Kellerpeng can help me win less than 8,000 troops at most, which is still a drop in the bucket for the long defense line of the Great Green Forest. ”

The Elf King, who was clasped in front of his forehead with his hands crossed, frowned slightly, and his indescribable charm in his concentrated thinking made Vernor involuntarily move a little closer. The moment his shoulder touched the other party's arm, he hurriedly dodged it, but fortunately, the elf king was completely immersed in thought and didn't notice.

"Sauron's men are all stupid creatures who only know how to kill and poke, and they don't remember the pain when their scars are good. To maintain a deterrent effect in their hearts, so that they do not dare to test the strength of the woodland borders, it is necessary to teach them a painful lesson from time to time, so that the scars will never heal. "At the mention of war, the king's exclusive majesty filled Thrandil's entire face. The smell of the forest emanated from his body became more and more intense, and Mino, who was standing on the side, hurried to lie down at the feet of Vernoer, and put his head on his master's boot. When it began to let out an unconscious whine, the Elven King began to slowly retract the edge of his body.

"I will decide the time of battle according to the situation of the border, until the number of soldiers of the Wood Elves exceeds 10,000, and the defense line of the Great Green Forest is strong enough to resist the enemy." Finding a hint of worry in Vernor's eyes, he stretched his brows and smiled: "It's just that I'm driving the enemy away, I won't fight, and I won't let the wood elves disappear." It's just that you have to take care of the state affairs during the war. ”

"Judging from the current situation, I am the only one in the entire palace who can temporarily replace me." Removing his mask and hood, Vernor subconsciously shook off his blonde hair, as if this would shake off the sourness of pity. It's a pity that the sourness in my heart didn't drive away the slightest, but it attracted a palm that had been holding a knife for a long time and was covered with thin calluses.

As soon as he held the curly blonde hair on the palm of his hand, before he could react, the silky texture of the hair slipped out like flowing water.

Vernoll walked a few steps away with his hair covered, his face slightly sideways, the tip of his soft nose contrasting sharply with the cold words. "You haven't forgotten how a king should have an advisor, have you? You promised me. ”

If you don't say that, do you want to watch you leave? Thranduil didn't dare to say this, so she could only retract her outstretched hand and let out a sigh as she looked at her golden back.

"Tomorrow I'm going to take the initiative to visit a greedy mayor in my capacity as king. You can imagine what a greedy human being would have to confront me. The price was ridiculously high, and I thought I was asking for his deliberate arrogant gesture. Of course, no matter what he asks, for the sake of long-term planning, I can only laugh and deal with him. ”

"Immature emperors will live proudly, while excellent emperors will choose to live humbly for the sake of the country." Although the indifference on his face did not disappear, Vernor could no longer bear to leave a back to the Elf King. She turned around and walked a few steps closer, finally stopping the urge to hug each other, and reminded her heartily: "It's not just the river valley town in front of us, there will be more in the future." The invisible political battlefield is more terrible than a real war. But you're the greatest elven king, and you're sure to do a great job. ”

"I don't know if I'll be able to do it well...... "Buried his whole face in the palm of his hand, but quietly looked at the other party through the thin slits of his fingers." According to my temper, every creature who has bad thoughts about the Great Green Forest, I want to pour the wine directly on the other person's head. ”

The red wine placed on the bedside table was held up in front of Thrandil's eyes, and the female elf, who was half-crouching with the wine bottle, gently pulled one of the elven king's hands away, and said sincerely, "You can pour the wine on my head first, or you can make it again when you come back." No matter how much you lose your temper, the cute Wood Elves will never think there's anything wrong with their king. With such a people, what is the amount of forbearance? ”

"Pour wine on your head?" The Elven King let out a chuckle and gently pushed away the bottle in front of him. "Don't tell me, you don't know what I'm thinking. Is it really hard to hug? It can be given to Elrond, it can be given to Isild, it can be given to any living being, why can't it be given to me? ”

You are the only one who makes me feel dangerous, and you are the only one who can make me lose my sanity.

He used the action of turning around and putting the wine bottle to hide his inner panic, and successfully avoided the other party's eyes. But even though she picked up some of the official documents as quickly as she could, she still did not escape from Thrandil's arms. As strong arms reached out from behind her to wrap her tightly, the forest's unique tree-like scent made her give up the struggle.

"I know what you're worried about. Don't be afraid, Vernor. Carefully dropping a kiss on the blonde hair at the side of her chin, Thranduil began to resent why she could not have been born three hundred years earlier. I will not do anything that might cause you to suspend eternal life. These are enough for me. ”

If the Elven King could keep thinking that way, it would be a good thing for him and for me.

Letting his tense body relax in the other's arms, Vernor's eyes fell on a pot of greenery placed on the windowsill. Even after a hundred years of absence, your existence still holds my faith alive. It's a pity that I can't do anything but find the murderer who made you disappear.

Despite Thranduil's insistence, the woodland advisor left the former prince's bed with Mino in his hand. Fortunately, after the sun rose the next day, the advisor brought the armor on time.

"It's just a visit, do you have to wear a battle helmet?" With his gloved hands, he gently stroked the leaf-shaped hollow leather ornament hanging from the back of the shoulder pads, and Vernoll let out a "huh".

"In case you run into an enemy on the road, you can replace them when you enter Riverdale." Seeing that the other party was staring closely behind him, the elf king kept his body still and twisted his neck so that he could see the other party's expression. "What's wrong with the helmet?"

"Nothing was a problem. It's just that these leaf-shaped flakes are not part of the rectification plan. Holding up a "green leaf" and observing it carefully, Vernoll couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration for the exquisiteness of the craftsmanship. No wonder I didn't notice these pieces of leather before, this color is too close to the color of the armor, and the process of hollowing out is used, isn't it impossible to find without careful observation?

"For this set of armor, did the dwarves later charge a craft fee?"

This question really stopped the elf king, who was not very interested in money. He thought about it for a while, and then he confirmed that he hadn't heard that there was an additional craft fee for armor.