Is it dangerous? Thranduil didn't think so. www.biquge.info He made sure that the creatures behind him couldn't see his expressions, and let out a refreshing laugh. (The landlord involves: Nima, I can't stand it.) What about the brawl, is it serious? I was also drunk after eating tofu. He also deliberately let go of a few fish that slipped through the net, and he was even happier to see the enemy fall to his side from the front, howling and rushing up.

Vernor knew his time was running out. She squinted slightly at the remaining wolf cavalry, and wrapped her leg around Thrandil's waist in pain. When her hands were tightly clasped around her ankles, she danced the most beautiful posture of a warrior with the strength of her waist. The sword flowers landed on the front hooves of the sitting wolf. The frantically charged mount fell to its knees under the torture of pain, and threw the knight to the ground.

It's finally over. Glancing at the enemy who was gradually being left behind, Vernoll breathed a sigh of relief. The colorful world was gradually clouded in front of her, and she adjusted to a more comfortable sitting position and put on her felt hat.

The faint scent of grass brushed the tip of Thrandil's nose, and the sound of non-existence rushed into his eardrums to dilute his sense of joy.

"I'm so tired. You'll have to walk the rest on your own. ”

Are there no enemies?, Thranduil turned his head to look around, and before he could curse that there were too few enemies, his shoulders were already sinking. The owner of the gray felt hat leaned on his shoulder, his eyes as blue as the sea hidden by fan-like black eyelashes, and his frown made him aware of Vernor's discomfort. Not wanting any more enemies, he slammed his toe on the body of the Dome Deer. The largest deer in the Woodland Kingdom felt a pain in his abdomen, lowered his head and roared forward.

This rush directly rushed into the largest military tent in the camp. Rao is an extremely cultivated Elrond, who always has a calm expression in front of people, and when he saw the dome deer with curtains and some unknown plants hanging on his horns, he was also stunned and stopped all his movements.

The deep eyes of the Woodland King swept across his forehead, and he raised the elf behind him in front of him with his backhand. "Is the reaction of a great healer affected by a hairline problem now, and how can he not behave in any way when dealing with a patient in need of help?"

Elrond forced the psychology of gossip where to play dangerous games, and reached out to give a hand. After setting Vernore in the hospital bed, he saw the soaked bandages. The wise man instantly decided to solve the hidden danger once and for all with a lie that seemed to be extremely benign.

"Uh...... She'll wake up soon, so you don't have to worry too much. After calming the patient's family a little, he said solemnly: "Thanks to the best medicine I gave her yesterday, you look at these bandages. Without them, she would certainly be more than that. ”

After a moment of silence, the noble king of the woodland actually began to apologize to Elrond for the problem of the hairline. The low-voiced Thranduil clearly made Elrond a little uncomfortable. When he pulled out of his discomfort, he found that the other party was actually stunned. I don't know what came to mind, and the king of the woodland, with reddish cheeks, sat with his mouth covered.

The sun is coming out in the west today? Elrond, who had not stopped his hands, looked up at the window and decided to get rid of the strange atmosphere. He took out the big scissors from last time and shook it, "She's badly wounded, maybe even more! I'm going to take off her armor and cut her clothes to see the wounds." ”

From then until the end of the war, Thranduil would do everything he could to shift the conversation to the hairline every time he saw Elrond.

Carefully arranging the curtains of the bed to make sure there were no gaps, Thranduil dared to ask the question she had been thinking about for the past few days. She couldn't see my expression anyway. After he comforted himself, he said directly through the curtain, "On the day you sent the power battle, you also repelled the small group of enemies you encountered on the road in the same way?"

There was a brief silence within the curtain, as if still digesting the issue. Thranduil hoped that the other party would answer "no", his emotional intelligence had never been high, but in hindsight, he thought that a male elf had become the fulcrum of Vernor's battle, and was surrounded by her jade legs......

"You are right, Your Majesty. "Why is there a hint of sadness in your voice?" I don't want to use the few soldiers stationed in the royal city. "The most important thing is that Lord Edmund, who refused to hand over an arrow in the face of the defense of the royal city, will definitely not give himself too many soldiers.

Thranduil's fists clenched involuntarily, and he tried to suppress his emotions as best he could. "Who came with you that day?"

"I'm really sorry for mentioning him. Your Majesty, Vernorr couldn't see Thrandil's angry face, and she was only concerned with grieving for the dead warrior. "He was a great fighter. In times of crisis, he gave me a chance to live. He said that as long as the scepter was delivered safely, he would die without regrets. ”

The whole body of the woodland king relaxed. He subconsciously said, "Lovely Sylvan elf! I have to give his family some reward." ”

"No need. Vernore pulled back the curtain, revealing her pale face. "His family died on the battlefield. For him, the best reward is to kill the enemy. ”

"The Last Alliance and the Woodland Kingdom will be able to do it. Thranduil hurried forward and began to make the curtains again. A soft murmur came from his mouth, "Hey, Vernor." On the last day of the day, you have to stay in bed honestly and don't come out. ”

He gave Elrond everything in the Fornorr collection that could be used in medicine, and finally got the potion in exchange. It was important to breathe while taking the medicine, and Vernor's right leg had been exposed for five days, and he didn't want to be seen by other creatures.

A long sigh.

"It's good that it's only the last day. God will know how oppressive I am in this place. I'm suffocating. Vernore lay down slowly, his eyes fixed on the hanging lamp carved with birds on the ceiling. "After today, I'm going to the forest, I'm going horseback riding, I'm going to catch rabbits, I'm going hunting, I'm going swimming, ......."

"Good. Wherever you go. It's a big deal, and I'll go with you when the time comes. ”

The slightly pampering tone made Vernore sense that something was wrong, and she withdrew the emotions she had accidentally exposed, and returned the other party in a cold tone. "When did Your Majesty become so leisurely? Why are you still here today? If I remember correctly, today seems to be the time for the first team to relocate the royal city. Don't you have to greet it lightly?"

There was a sudden silence in the tent, and she didn't hear footsteps, which meant that the Woodland Kingdom was silent, or rather angry, and she softened herself at the thought of the child who had taken off the king's mask in front of the Black Gate a few days ago.

"Go ahead. I'll be here waiting for you to come back. ”