Sauron's temporary demise did not erase his vast remnant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info There are still a large number of evil creatures alive in Middle-earth, and as the king of the woodlands, he can ignore the area where the power of the Arnoor Kingdom in the north radiates, but he can't ignore the Angmar Mountains. It was only two days' journey to the easternmost part of the Woodland Kingdom to the foot of the Angmar Mountains. With the demise of Sauron and the takeover of Mordor by Gondor, the Angmar Mountains became a gathering place for evil creatures to the east. The area entrenched in the orcs, goblins and other evil species will be beaten from time to time, and sooner or later a double evil kingdom will be formed. Thranduil could ignore other countries, and even deliberately protect the distance from them, but he could not tolerate another enemy country on the side of the woodland.

Now that all the countries in the righteous camp are quite respectful to the Woodland Kingdom, Thranduil doesn't want Hexi to be so imperfect in this painstaking management.

Rao couldn't stop patrolling, and at the same time kept an eye on Gondor's movements, and Thranduil forced time out ten years ago. That time, for the first time, Vernor strapped himself to a sturdy high-backed chair.

She stubbornly believes that the Weed Fruit can only manipulate itself into aggressive behavior. In order to prevent her unconscious self from hurting others or harming herself, she copes with the weeds in this way. After hearing the news from the squire, Thranduil dropped the letter and hurried to Vernor.

He was finally a step too late, and although Vernoor, who had already swallowed the fruit of the weed, was not lost, he said to him proudly: "You will not hurt yourself again by doing this." You can rest assured, too. ”

This time, the consequence of the herb fruit on Vernore is a convulsion after being lost. After witnessing the whole thing, Thranduil said to Vernor, who had woken up slowly, "After one hundred and ten years, it's time to go to Gondor." Come with me. ”

Because Gondor was also involved in the change of power, Vernoll was naturally not prevaricated. She didn't expect that Gondor's trip was not to observe the people's feelings, but to let her go to relax. It wasn't until she entered the realm of Gondor that she remembered that Thrandelil should patrol the Angmar Mountains.

Looking at Vernor, whose face was getting better, Thranduil casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

Unfortunately, this is only a temporary solution to the problem. Although Fnorr frolicking in the streets with the commoners of Gondor drew a smile from Thrandeil, they eventually wanted to return to their kingdom. At the end of Gondor's journey, which lasted more than half a year, Vernor, who returned to the royal palace in the woodland, was obsessed with the fruit of the weeds and had no interest in the affairs of the woodland.

Vernor refused to accept the state again, and Thranduil knew why, and knew that he could only blame himself. The current position of the Woodland Kingdom in the righteous camp is a testament to how competent the king is. As the king of the woodlands, Thranduil once again resented his excellence. He remembered the time when he first inherited the throne, and Vernoer's care for him, and he also understood that it was his own actions that made her completely lose interest in the affairs of the woodland state - she did not like the royal power, of course, she would be relieved when the excellent king had appeared.

While lamenting that being too strong might not be a good thing, Thranduil also saw Vernorr tie himself up for the fifth time. When Silvermoon stepped into the Woodland King's City, Thranduil, who had been hiding from the weeds for decades, decided to do something. Like letting these plants disappear into the woodland kingdom completely?

No, they should disappear completely into the world that Vernorr could reach.

Thranduil, who had made up his mind, saw that the garden was full of strange grasses, and instantly lost the courage to destroy them. After all, it was a plant related to Okpa, and he didn't think that he had the strength to challenge Okpa's position in Vernor's heart. You know, for the whole thirty years since she got the herb, Vernor has been in contact with the affairs related to Okpa, how can she have any communication with Thranduil other than the king's courtiers? Whenever she mentions matters other than state affairs, she always finds a topic to avoid, but the only state affairs that can be used for communication, she is not worried at all.

Thranduil, who was eager to burn down the inner garden, could only stare helplessly at the plants swaying in the wind, hoping that a sudden cold wave would take them all away.

The number of attendants was deliberately reduced, and the inner garden of the attendants was unusually quiet. When the Quiet Arrivals were still some distance away from him, Thranduil heard footsteps from far and near.

The footsteps stopped five paces away from Thranduil and replaced them with clear, flat sounds.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to bother you. Lord Devon said that a relative had come to see you, and he was waiting in the hall closest to the inner palace. ”

In Zhongzhou, which was crippled by Sauron, the word kinship has a precious meaning to the current Thrandil.

Without saying a word, he got up and left the plant that he couldn't look at at well. And the chamberlain who came to report had long been accustomed to the gloom of the Elf King, and Thranduil didn't even need to give a gesture look, so the attendant lowered his head and led the Elf King to the hall.

When he saw the elf sitting next to Devin in a gray-black cloak and hood, Thranduil thought he had seen Vernor more than a hundred years ago. It wasn't until they got closer that Thranduil felt that the female elf looked familiar. It took him more than ten seconds to finally find the soft princess he had seen a hundred years ago in his memory.

"Are you Silver Moon?" Thranduil asked, uncertainly, and her eyes swept around the female elf who had gotten up to salute. He sighed with some surprise: "How did you become the way you are now?"

After saying this, Yinyue thought that there was a kind of ridicule in it.

She was once a princess who was also favored by the elves on the battlefield, and she was also a carefree lady under the care of the High King of Noldor. So, the Elven King is mocking me now that I can only come all the way to beg for his forgiveness?

The hand hidden under the cloak tightened, and the silver moon replied generously: "Let you see the smile." ”

Yinyue thought too much. The three-point respect of all the kings for more than a hundred years has indeed made Thranduil careless, and his unbridled mouth has become more and more dignified, but he has no intention of ridiculing at all. Thranduil, who didn't notice Yinyue's little emotions and became more and more out of her mind, smiled and nodded: "You are much better than before." To be honest, I didn't even see your face during the 'Last Alliance' - your jewels were a little dazzling back then. ”

Is he more fond of me now?

As this thought jumped into her mind, Yinyue instantly felt that the dusty cloak was better than all the dresses she had ever had. And Thranduil's indifference before this turned into his own misestimation of the other party's preferences.