Slapped the table on his side with a startled movement from both Merandil and Nader, and Thranduil half-shouted: "Just because the Emperor can't do anything to humans doesn't mean that he will be soft on dwarves." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If he wants to fight back, the dwarves will be poisoned. Think of a perfect solution! ”

Is there an absolute foolproof solution in this world?

Even though he understood that the Elven King was reinforcing the dwarves, Nader still felt that Thranduil was a little too harsh.

Glancing at Melandiel, the more straightforward Nader didn't dare to talk nonsense without an idea. The situation became solemn and awkward. Fortunately, it didn't take long for a human attendant to flash by the door.

Thranduil recognized the squire outside the door at a glance. This middle-aged lady-in-waiting, sent to him by King Gondor, was temporarily transferred to Vernor's side because of her calmness. In other words, what is the matter with Vernor?

Annoyed that he had been so busy thinking about the arrangements for the Emperor's withdrawal of troops, that Thrandil, who had not cared for Vernor from early morning until dusk, hurriedly beckoned his attendants to approach. Seeing that there were only three kings in the entire hall, and his own king Merandil also looked at it with some curiosity, the human attendant replied in a normal tone, "Your advisor is waiting for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Merandil relaxed. As he expected, the Elven King's first reply was, "I still have something to do here." Let her keep waiting. ”

He deliberately showed a hint of impatience when he spoke, as if he was really disgusted by being interrupted in the middle of the discussion.

"How about giving everyone more time to think?" Merendil hurriedly stepped forward and suggested, "Anyway, there's no need to rush to make a decision now. You know, the weapons of the Arnol Corps are all in your hands, and the time of withdrawal is not up to you two? I think, go back first and then think about a solution? ”

"That's a good idea. If Nader doesn't object, we'll meet again tomorrow morning. Although the elven king, who had already stood up, took a few steps away, he stopped and pretended to reprimand the human attendants harshly. He said, "What is she looking for me?" If it weren't for important state affairs, you wouldn't be persuaded when she would be punished for indiscriminately interfering with my deliberations. ”

Nader and Merandiel suppressed the joy in their hearts when they said this, for fear of laughing out loud. If Thranduil hadn't been in a hurry and quickly disappeared from the door, Nader was afraid that he would have been sick. So after the Elven King left, both Nader and Merandil lowered their heads and laughed for a while. The Lonely Mountain King's laughter was certainly louder than that of King Gondor.

"As a mentor, I have to influence others in any decision-making. I'm afraid that after being tormented and tortured by decision-making for a long time, my temper will become worse and worse. Nader, who shook his head with a smile, pointed in the direction where the Elven King had left, and sighed, "When I think of this, I can't afford to be angry with him." Although at the time I really wanted to scold him. ”

"Fighting back against the great Elven King will have terrible consequences, you better bear with it." The happy Melandiel patted Nader on the shoulder, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Actually, I am sometimes so angry that I want to go to him alone." But seeing that he was pretending to be so hard just now, it was regarded as indirect revenge. ”

Isn't! I really want to leave, and I want a good disguise. But what king didn't pretend? Nader and Melandiel also had to admit that when they met with foreign guests countless times, they were thinking about other things in their mouths with righteous words.

In any case, the Elven King was asked to go halfway and stopped walking towards the beginning of the unpleasant deliberations. Compared to Merandiel, Nader, who was pointed out to be asked for a foolproof solution, was obviously more relaxed. After a brief exchange of the Elven King's unfriendly past, the two kings became closer. Melandiel, who has always admired Nader's straightforwardness, took the initiative to help Nader solve the problem.

"The king, who is not very good-tempered, will definitely make another foolproof plan tomorrow. Have you figured out a solution? Tapping his chin in the direction of the Ship King, Merandil beckoned to Nader. It wasn't until the other party's face was pasted that he lowered his voice and said, "The Elf King and the Boat King have not been very happy recently, and he will definitely not be able to ask the Boat King to make a move." But we don't know the ship king well, and there's nothing unpleasant about it. You see......"

That's right! The elven king is afraid that the human emperor will not be soft on the dwarves, so can't the human emperor respect the ship king and the lord? Ask the ship king and the lord to escort the human emperor out of the war zone, even if Valandil wants to do something, he will not dare to make a mistake with the ship king here.

"Why didn't I think of those two Venerable Elves!" Nader, who was full of doubts, was happy to take the case, and praised again and again: "There are 40,000 dwarves with iron feet, and the wisest elves are restrained, where does that hairy kid dare to mess around!" Thank you King Gondor for the point. In this way, don't leave tonight, and give the dwarves a chance to thank you with a good wine. ”

Is this to leave me at dinner? Considering that the dwarves are straightforward and informal, and the banquet must be lively, Merandiel said regretfully: "I am still serving my aunt's filial piety. Although filial piety does not have the habit of quitting drinking, it is really not suitable to participate in the feast. I beg King Nader's understanding. ”

Merendil is truly a generous and affectionate king!

Nader gave a standard farewell salute and watched King Gondor leave.

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When Thranduil returned to the dormitory, he saw the creature standing in front of the canvas with his back to him.

Covered in a light cloak, and daring to put pen to paper, there was no one but Vernor. At this moment, the melancholy that had arisen from the temporary halt of the withdrawal of troops disappeared, and was replaced by indescribable comfort. This comfort, of course, comes from Vernoll taking the initiative to find him.

In the nearly twenty years that I have been with him, not to mention taking the initiative to find the Elf King, even Thranduil will be avoided by taking the initiative to post it. The potential meaning that Vernorr took the initiative to find was optimistically seen by Thranduil as a compromise.

After so many years, she finally has to make some compromises. In other words, as long as I work hard, I will soon be able to get her to accept me?

Thranduil, who curled the corners of his mouth, stepped forward lightly, snatched the tray held by the attendant behind Vernor, and shook his head silently. Demei's wife reminded me that how could a human attendant who had served by the Elven King's side for two years not understand what he meant? Seeing that the Elf King didn't mean to speak at all, more than a dozen human attendants made eye contact, then stopped what they were doing and retreated without even making a sound of footsteps. Since the whole process was done quietly, Vernoer, who was holding a paintbrush and thinking about how to start, was completely unaware of it. It wasn't until she noticed that the paint on the brush was a little dry, and she turned her head to change it to a new one, only to find that the creature holding the painting tool had been replaced by Thrandil at some point.