Helplessly letting out a wry laugh, Thranduil pinched the windowsill and said, "I don't like it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but that doesn't mean I like to be separated from you. I'm scared. I'm afraid that I miss you longer than eternal life, I'm afraid that this goodbye is eternal life, and I'm even afraid that I don't even know where you are. ”

"How do you know if you haven't tried? Maybe you think that the thoughts that are longer than eternal life can disappear in just a few decades? Subconsciously denying that he would have an eternal connection with the Elven King, Vernore issued an encouragement: "Give yourself a chance to try? ”

Really try? Thranduil faltered slightly. But at the thought of failing his attempt, he would never be able to cross paths with Vernor again, and he shook his head firmly!

How can you try if you can't afford to lose?

"Maybe...... Can I really choose between you and them? Pretending to be confident, he said in a deep voice: "Give me five hundred years to think about making a decision." ”

"Five hundred years? Thrandil, I'm not kidding you. Pulling the other party into the position facing him, Vernor calmly pointed out: "Now that the woodland is calm enough, the delicate balance between the wood elves tolerating my existence has been broken. The more I existed, the more suspicious they had about me. Do you have to continue to drag on in an already unbalanced situation, until my background is fully revealed, and until I am satisfied with the creatures they regard as 'haunting the king with a purpose'? ”

Despite his chagrin, Thranduil had to agree that Vernoll was telling the truth.

Thrandier has always been reminded by Vernorr to find a delicate balance in governing the country. Too weak to rule a country, too harsh to hurt the people. He can only find the balance between severity and weakness on his own through continuous temptation and practice. Unfortunately, the current Elven King has not yet been found, and he obviously does not receive any practical help in this regard.

Why didn't Vernorr help him?

"Your thinking skills are no lower than mine, and you are a king, so it will be faster to find it yourself. Besides, the Wood Elves are a unique race, and what I know may not be for them. Vernor said yes.

Unexpectedly, the delicate balance is not only in the governance of the country, but also in all aspects.

No matter how Aurel did not explain to the officials why she came, it could not change the fact that Vernoll was not an official family and was easily regarded as an outsider by officials. What happened after that made it clear to the woodland officials that she had appeared to assist the prince. When the young prince grows up to be a good enough king, her role becomes less important. The kindness of the Primordial Elves makes the officials grateful for advisors who are no longer needed, but the balance of gratitude is upset when the king is unwilling to marry and often shows extraordinary affection for women. If this continues, the Wood Elves will suspect that her existence is the reason for the king's reluctance to marry. When most officials think so, Vernor will not only have to go, but will also go very badly.

It's all your fault for being too anxious! It's all because you're doing too well and getting carried away in getting better and better! If it weren't for the wood elves who caught your strange appearance towards her, how could she have developed to this point? It seems that not only are you taking it lightly now that you have no enemies, but even the Wood Elves are unusually sensitive!

Realizing that the loss of the enemy was not definitely a good thing, Thranduil lowered his head and begged in frustration: "Give me a little more time to think about it, okay?" ”

"Consider whether to choose me? Thrandil, don't say fifty years, as long as Iru is in my heart, even if it is another five thousand or fifty thousand years, as a king, you should not choose me. Holding the elven king who was about to leave, Verno asked, "To choose me is to harm others only for your own preferences." I will spurn you, and I will not accept such a fate. Let me be the root of your misery against your fellow citizens? I'd rather kill myself than face Iru's punishment! ”

With the parties simply unwilling to cooperate, Thranduil had to compromise. In fact, long before Vernor's threat of self-killing, Thranduil's heart had already compromised.

After Fëanor, all the elves took this as a warning and preferred to die rather than commit violence against their fellow citizens. How could you possibly choose such a path? Even if you are really crazy enough to hurt the clan, how can there be an innocent elf who has been implicated by you in Elendildai to atone for your sins?

After a long sigh inwardly, Thranduil nodded.

He really can't use the conspiracy on his own people, and the most important thing is that this matter of staying together is not something that can be achieved by one living being, and it must be done by the efforts of both parties. The king's identity made his emotional road extremely bumpy, and the polite refusal of the person concerned made him have no way to start, and even felt powerless, but he still left himself a hope.

In 71 A.D., the Elven King granted Vernor freedom after repeated beggings from the Wood Elves, but the freedom he granted was limited to the Woodland Kingdom. Nor did he give her a gift of honor as the officials had suggested.

"Lutnas has accompanied me through seven years of war, and assisted in the revival of the woodlands, which can be described as a great achievement. Wouldn't it be unfair to her to give grace at will? In front of all the woodland officials, he made an official tone to Vernor, who had been removed from his status as an advisor.

How could an official, already with a hint of guilt, disapprove of this proposal? In the midst of the praise of "my king's justice", Thranduil curled the corners of his mouth and raised an eyebrow at Vernor. It wasn't until the noisy hall calmed down after he raised his hand that he said expressionlessly: "I have to think carefully about the reward you deserve before I can decide." You don't mind having absolute freedom in the woodland until I'm ready to make a decision, do you? ”

Vernorr minded a little.

According to the original plan, she wanted to go to the Gray Harbor to inquire about Ruiya's news first. Even if Rhea didn't board the ship at the Grey Harbor shore to leave Zhongzhou, and didn't show up at the Grey Harbor shore, she could have begged Galdo to keep an eye on the Rya. If Rivea shows up on the shore of Grey Harbor, Gardo can still pass the word on her behalf even if he can't keep her. Whether Ruiya stays and waits for him, or crosses west first, with the exact news, he can decide what to do next.

As long as the ship king is there, all the living elves in Zhongzhou will eventually return to the same place on the shore of Gray Harbor, a fact that makes Vernoll both moved by the ship king's dedication and proud of the privilege enjoyed by the firstborn children. Of course, after going to the Grey Harbor shore, she will return to the woodlands. It depends on the situation and decides whether to go to the plains of Lune first or to search for moon-shaped gemstones all over the world.

Although the flame with the secret art is a half-elf, it has successfully avoided the crippling of time. Blaze is apparently the only remaining mutual friend between himself and Okpa, and Vernore hopes to get some information about Okpa.