"How could my father have any unpleasantness with Madame Galadriel, they never crossed paths. www.biquge.info As soon as he finished saying this, Thranduil immediately opened his mouth. The two elves spoke almost at the same time, except that Thranduil said, "The letter should be addressed to Madame Galadriel." And what Vernorr said was, "Your letter is addressed to Prince Kellerpeng?" ”

"I'll write a letter from Madame Galadriel as soon as I get back." Seeing the other smile and nod, Thranduil rolled his blue eyes and thought of an excellent reason. He pretended to hold his forehead and sighed: "There are too many national pragmatism, and it is inevitable to take care of one or the other without an adviser by your side." ”

"You've done well enough." Putting the pine nuts in the cage where the squirrels were kept, Vernoll sighed softly. "You're the youngest qualified king I've ever met. You are only a little bit away from the excellent king. ”

"You must know how painful the words 'qualified king' are." Carefully pulling Minoan away from Vernor, Thranduil squeezed over, pretending to be in great distress. "There are too many things, and there are not many elves. The palace didn't have time to start repairing, but some of the lookouts and soldiers' houses on the edge of the border were repaired by craftsmen from other countries. I still can't spare time to check and accept, but they urge me to pay the retainer every day. All the towns have been looted and are still waiting in line to be repaired. The Wood Elves are a race that is extremely nostalgic, and they must go back to their original towns to live. I can't transfer troops to the towns now, and the safety of the original towns is worrying......"

"In terms of war, you are the real king. Although with the deterrent power of the Elven King, Sauron's remaining minions may not dare to enter the Woodland Kingdom, there must not be the slightest hidden danger in terms of security. It is indeed of paramount importance that soldiers ensure the security of the national border. Vernoll stepped aside and sat down, beckoning to Mino. Mino, who was wearing a black and white pattern, immediately limped over, and lay his upper body on her knees, revealing a comfortable expression.

"As for the lookouts and soldiers' houses, it is not impossible to hire craftsmen from other countries, but after all, they are not things that the craftsmen themselves use, so it is inevitable that they will not be so careful. You can send an officer to supervise the whole process. ”

"Where else can I have an officer at my disposal?" Casting envious glances at Mino, who had been embraced into Vernor's arms, Thranduil took a few steps closer. Edmund is to be in charge of the procurement and management of supplies, Devin is about to lead the officials to the town that is being renovated, and the other officials are to take care of the children and the pregnant elves. Some of the pregnant wood elves also want to rush to the border to live with their husbands. Just convincing these pregnant elves is a lot of effort. Even if the elves of the forest start tomorrow, it will be a few days later, and without the soldiers to be called, I still can't spare my hands to ring the alarm bell for Gushan and Changhe Town. ”

The hand that had been grooming Mino paused for a moment, and then turned into a gesture to leave temporarily. It wasn't until Mino's helpless whimper, hanging his tail and walking out slowly, that Vernoer raised his chin slightly and asked, "Ring the alarm bell for Gushan and Changhe Town?" What does the robbery of the Great Green Forest have to do with them? ”

"Who else could there be? Only they are the closest to the green forest. You won't forget the corpses we found in the town closest to the Intramuros, will you? It was obviously a human being who drew a knife on the spot and ended up dying tragically at the hands of his own clan. ”

Thinking that King Aurifel's chamber had been destroyed to the point that not even a single carved brick remained, except for rain-soaked paper letters, Thrandir was eager to tear off the dwarven king's beard at once.

"Maybe the dwarves took a lot of things with them when they stopped the lease in the first place. In a kingdom that no one has received, after the official take, it is naturally taken by the people. Didn't the dwarves always use their alliance to satisfy their greed? I didn't know if Riverdale also got the news from the dwarves and came later. The greed and viciousness of humanity can be seen in Essidor. The destruction of the woodland like this was not the result of a looting, the lonely mountain and the town of Riverdale were so close that they came and took some things when they had time. In the end, there was nothing left, and the looters were so angry that they destroyed the building. ”

"So you think you should give color to the other person without evidence?" Vernorr looked down and smiled. It's no wonder that the Elven King would be called a treasure fan by the creatures of Middle-earth, and if I hadn't known him for a long time, even I would have been deceived by his appearance. "You never asked how much gold you had in the treasury, you never cared how much treasure there was in the woodlands—you didn't care about gold, so why should you let other creatures say you were the king who waged war for money?"

"Do other creatures need to care what they think?" With a soft snort in a nasal voice, Thranduil said in a mocking tone, "They have always thought that I had been unknown during the Seven Years' War, and had only done things that had sent the Wood Elves to their deaths; They also thought that I had a relationship with Elrond that went beyond friendship; They also thought I couldn't laugh; They also think I'm scarier than Sauron. They also argued...... I think I will never find a wife in my eternal life, for Middle-earth has never beautified my elves again. Vernor, how can you say that living beings can be so cruel? Just because they like my face and want to leave a trace of thought for themselves, they decided to let me never get sincere love! They never cared about my feelings, so why should I care about them? ”

The contents of his face made Vernore laugh. She couldn't help but think of the rumors she had vaguely heard in the barracks: no female creature could be worthy of the elf king, maybe a male creature could. Such a rumor, which completely violates the common sense of the elven race, has not been objected to. Just because after the ridiculous rumors appeared, many male creatures seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, fantasizing that they could one day have a hunt with the elf king. And the sensible high-ranking generals saw that the combat power of male soldiers had doubled after they had spiritual food, so they naturally acquiesced to the continued spread of rumors.

"Your face really didn't bring you much good." But after a moment of relaxation, her expression became serious again.

"War may be as easy for you as a meal, but war is never a good thing. Even if they win, they still leave permanent wounds. Aren't you and the Great Green Forest ...... same" Finding that Thrandil's hands involuntarily clenched into fists, Vernoll hurriedly changed his words and said in a soft voice: "From the perspective of national policy, the people should be given a chance to recuperate after the war. The current situation in the woodlands should be to escape the war and wait for the children to grow up. Diplomatically, you should adopt a policy of 'good neighbor and partnership with your neighbor'. In doing so, neighbouring countries can become natural protective barriers to woodland, which is conducive to the development of woodland. Even if Lonely Mountain and Riverdale did loot the woodlands, but only took one percent of all the wealth from the woodlands, you would be a reward for them. ”