Eighty-nine, leaking the heavenly opportunity

The Noldor Elves are reinforcing at the same rate as the Woodland Soldiers. In a moment www.biquge.info the camp tent, which was still full of energy, immediately became quiet, and only a few Noldor soldiers, who were seriously wounded and unable to move, silently looked in the direction of the battlefield, and glanced at Thranduil with a slightly reproachful look.

Thranduil ignored them outright. He lay down in the same posture as he had just been, and continued to reminisce about the beauty of Vernor's rare quiet. It wasn't until the Noldor elf, who was closest to him, couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him that he should go to war, and he got up, smoothed his robe, and walked out of the tent with graceful steps.

The shrill sound of the horn not only had the effect of calling the soldiers, but also woke up the High King Gilgalad, who had fallen asleep not long after leaving the battlefield.

As the enemy became more and more cunning, sneak attacks were frequent, and finally the alliance had already reached a consensus on the command of reinforcements. In the event of a sneak attack, all the soldiers spontaneously went to reinforcements, under the direct command of the top general present. After completing the reinforcements, they returned to their respective camps. So Gilgalad only raised his head slightly, and glanced out through the open door. When he saw an elf with a hood appear in the empty camp with a slow but graceful step, he stretched out his leg with difficulty and gently kicked Isild from beside him.

"What are you doing in a woodland camp when you're old? Let's have more military discipline when we are empty. He stretched out his hand and pointed out the window, and said with a little disappointment, "This is your soldier, right?" Reinforcements didn't go. ”

Isilde looked up blankly, and actually looked down and smiled.

"Father, you have really wronged me." He stretched out a hand and made a veiled motion in front of his face, blinking slyly. "You don't really see that he's Thrandil. After I started with him, I glared at him for a long time, even though I wore a veil. ”

"Thrandil, King of the Woodlands?" The Supreme King sat up on the ground, and the fierce aura in his eyes instantly exploded. Any king who knows that the Elven King has entered the military camp posing as his own soldiers will think that he has some ulterior secrets, and the High King is no exception. He was pondering the purpose of Thrandil's move, but Isild beside him turned sideways, looking like he was going to sleep again. The High King was so angry that he grabbed a handful of his son's robes and said angrily, "Can you still sleep? Thranduil spies on the Noldor barracks, and you don't know what his purpose is? ”

Isilde, who was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, withdrew his robe and lay down on the bed hunched over. "Do you still need to think about it? Just to see his advisors. ”

"Advisor?" Gilgalad relaxed, shifted to a more comfortable sitting position, and began to think. He tried to recall the scene of the woodland advisor appearing, and vaguely remembered the woodland advisor who was kicked by Essidor during the discussion of the account when the Black Gate expelled the warlord.

And also...... And also!

When the woodland feasted the generals of various countries, he danced with long sleeves in the dwarf pile, which caused the dwarf general at the time Colin to say a key sentence. At the time, Gilgalad also believed that Thranduil had instructed his advisers to do all this.

So...... It's not that I've been ignoring it, but that elf is so high that it's always hiding itself?

But Gilgalad still couldn't believe that the other party was so powerful, and he searched hard for all the changes in Thrandeil in his mind. When it was affirmed that the great Elven King had begun to change after his coronation, Gilgalad stood up in shock and grabbed Isild and shook him wildly.

"Did his advisor bring a silver mask?"

Isild didn't want to sleep at all now.

He lowered his head and tried his best to dodge the sharp eyes of the Supreme King, and said hesitantly, "Yes." In the woodland, they all wear silver masks, and when you come to Noldor, you bring our black veil. Oh, when she came and begged you to join the frontline battle, didn't you glance at her? ”

"She's the only elf over there in the woodland, isn't she?" After receiving an affirmative answer, the Supreme King, who had always been elegant, slapped the bed board excitedly, "Damn! I should have thought of it when I talked to her in Elrond's medical tent! ”

Ignoring Isild, who was a little stunned, Gilgalad began to relive the conversation with the woodland advisor sentence by sentence. As he went through the whole communication process in his head, he found more clues. However, the Noldor High King was more anxious to confirm one thing.

"You were there on the day of Thranduil's coronation, right? It seems that the one who brought him the scepter and the dome deer that day was this advisor? ”

"Speaking of which, it seems like she's really it." Isild was drowsy and thought of something that puzzled him. "During the expulsion of the Black Gate, I rushed with my soldiers to fill the position. At that time, all the creatures were running in the direction of the Garrard Plains, and only the woodland advisor was coming at me. Although we were shocked for a moment before we started, that little time was not enough for her to calmly rush to Thranduil's side and turn back. Father, look at ......"

He didn't get any response. The expression on the face of the High King Gilgalad froze. His wise mind was jumping rapidly, making all the scenes related to the Elf King play out in front of him. Finally, the screen falls on a silver mask. The blue eyes that were hiding behind the silver mask were radiating a dazzling light.

Orifer, I'm really inferior to you in this regard. However, can you arrange a consultant for my son, can't I? Gilgalad turned his head to look at his son, who had not dared to speak, and patted him lightly on the shoulder. "It's time to get you an advisor."

But is it so easy to find a consultant?

By the time the soldiers who had participated in the reinforcements returned, the High King had already summoned his confidants to his side.

"You go back to the palace and find an elf who is older, politically competent, and has a good sense of the situation. By the way, it's better to be a female elf. It is important to know Isild, or to say that there is a way to get Isild to accept her and trust her. At the same time, he should be indifferent to fame and fortune and don't like to be in the limelight. Finally, I need to have good combat skills and protect my son when appropriate. I'm going to let such elves be Isild's advisors. ”

After saying this, not only the officials were stunned, but even the Supreme King himself felt that he was talking about fairy tales. He couldn't help but wonder if the woodland advisor was really what he said he was. Maybe you should do your research first? Looking at the officials who had opened their mouths a few times and stopped, the High King sighed. "Forget it, you can arrange for the attendants to go back to the royal city and look for it slowly. You should always be able to find it, and some of the ones that meet the requirements will be sent directly. It's better to be elves, but not really good, and humans who don't live long can do it. ”

Anyway, if you find it, you have to observe it for a while.

The official, who had been in a state of shock, finally felt his heart return to its original position, and was about to make an excuse to slip away, when the High King stopped him again.