The Elven King pretended to be deep and said, "Before she strikes, I will go to Prince Kellerpeng to confess her sin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoGaladriel is strong, and the prince is not completely without a way to persuade him. If it doesn't work, I'll announce it to all the wood elves, and they'll always help me stop Madame. ”

"I was stopped by the prince again, and I was stopped by the wood elves, Madame really can't do anything about you. But I'm just kidding. ”

Vernorr sat upright, and was about to withdraw his hand to say what he wanted, but Thranduil didn't want to give her a chance now.

It's only midnight, and it's still early before sunrise. Say what you want now, and don't reject me, isn't the attitude about to end? No, no, no! I have to find a way to get around the topic first. Even if it's just for a few more opportunities to laugh with you.

"Is your leg completely healed?" Thranduil subconsciously looked at her leg with a worried look as she let go of Vernor's hand.

Under the care of the best healers in Middle-earth, the present Vernore did not find it difficult to walk and stand for short periods of time. But how could the wounds left by the deer be completely healed by the power of Zhongzhou? Vernorr didn't want to hide it from Thranduil in this matter, and he also knew that Xi had no ability to hide it. For he only needs to ask one word, and the wise man will inevitably tell the truth.

"The worst scenario, the wise man said, is to find no way to heal before reaching the blessed state. At the mention of this old trouble, Vernor could not help but be depressed. She sighed and said, "I'm scared, I'm afraid I'll lose the ability to move. I dreamed twice that it lost the ability to fight. At a time when all the elves are eradicating evil, I can only crawl on the ground......"

"It's as scary as you think. Even if this leg is useless, there will be another leg, how can it be developed to the point that it needs to crawl on the ground?" As soon as he finished speaking, Thranduil secretly scolded himself for not getting to the point. He hurriedly stood up and said to Vernoll with an extremely standard oath: "Even if it really doesn't work, there will be me! The current Zhongzhou, the future Amenzhou. No matter where you go, as long as you want to go, I will carry you on your back. Even if you fight, carrying you to the battlefield will help you. Where would I miss such a good thing?"

He not only said that he was like a beneficiary, but also stretched out a hand eagerly: "In order not to be in a hurry at that time, you will give me a chance to get acquainted with it first, right?"

Vernor laughed dumbly.

Even if the movements are really not as agile as before, they will not be reduced to the burden of becoming others, and where does the elven king need to be familiar with how to carry himself first? But Vernorr did not refuse. After Thranduil was a little embarrassed to say "I've never carried anything", she smiled and patted Thranduil.

"You've never carried anything. I don't even know that the creature has to turn around first. Moving to the side of the bed, Vernor said to Thrandil, who was almost stunned, "Why don't you turn your back?

"My sincerity is visible to Iru and Vera. After saying it again, Thranduil quickly turned his back. Under Vernor's guidance, he carefully crouched down against the bed. After the sound of rustling, Vernor's hands were on his shoulders. When he subconsciously looked sideways over his shoulder, Vernor's entire body was resting on his back.

"You can try to get up. Pay attention to balance and slow down. The familiar voice rang in his ears and also gave him an experience that he hadn't tried since birth. Vernor also deliberately said with half encouragement and half persuasion: "You have never left the glory since you were born, and it is normal that you have not carried any living beings. Let's slow down so that we don't fall. ”

Vernore is right, the king she is currently following has rarely even carried the burden herself since she was born, let alone carrying visible creatures or other things - the king who shoulders the burden of a country has creatures to help him share the burden that is visible to the naked eye. As for the experience of carrying other beings on their backs, it is even more impossible for a king of the delicate type of Thrandeil. So when the elven king stood up completely with the creature behind him, the fresh experience made him both excited and a little nervous.

He stood still, turned his head and asked Vernor, "How do you feel?"

"Good. When I was a child, my father often carried me on his back so that I could pick the fruit from the tree. What about you?" she smiled and asked, "Didn't you learn from other children when you were a child, yelling for King Ou to carry you?"

"Nope. I didn't see a few kids when I was a kid. Your beloved King Aurel, my father, was fond of doing his best work as a young man to sit on his lap all day while he was reading official letters and deliberations. It was so boring that I had to draw to pass the time when I was young. Recalling the warmth of Aurel's embrace, Thranduil, who had moved a few steps, paused again and said with a smile: "At that time, all the living beings became the model for my painting. Compared to the attendants in the council hall who did not dare to speak and had no expressions, the officials were obviously better existences. When it comes to state affairs, no matter how weird the expression is, it will appear on their faces. Interesting and interesting. ”

"I know where your Danqing pen came about. While not hesitating in praise, Vernoer said with some embarrassment: "My mother has hired professional painters to teach me for decades, but I can only barely see what I painted. It's really a shame to teach the painter. It seems that I am not only not good at learning, but also have no talent in this area. ”

"Who can master everything but Iru? You're already proficient in a lot of things, so don't be greedy. If you really want to draw, just ask me to do it. Thranduil, who thought he was familiar with the feeling of carrying living beings, asked excitedly, "So beloved, the lady who should not be able to move at the moment, where are you going to tell me to go?"

"Let's go to the terrace. Take a look at Mordor, who is about to become the territory of the righteous faction. Raising his head slightly from the side of Thranduil's face, Vernor's eyes brightened. She asked softly, "Is there a palace in Mordor?"

"A country has everything it should have. Otherwise, where would Sauron live? It's just called a fortress—where is the dwelling where Sauron lives worthy of the title of palace?" Placing Vernore on the chair closest to the terrace, Thranduil crouched beside her and laughed, "There is not only a palace, but also a house where Oakes lives, an armory, and a granary. It is said that Sauron also had to eat to maintain his physical body. Not to mention the Oakes, who could not fight without weapons and food. It's just that the contents are all taken captive - Mordor has no production capacity. ”