Vernoll tilted his face slightly, squinting his eyes at the jade metal in front of him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Saying that when you see him, you think of a painful childhood? No, it may take days to explain this reason. To say that he would ruin his faith? In Thranduil's current situation, he may not understand the meaning of faith at all. Tell him that he hates the life of royal bondage? He couldn't understand. Is there any reason to make him understand and understand himself after he has finished speaking?

The early summer breeze blows with a warm scent, mixed with the unique warm smell of summer flowers. The sound of metal clashing and the sound of war drums sounded again, reminding the two elves that another fierce battle was taking place not far away. Vernore subconsciously turned his face away and looked in the direction of the battlefield.

I wonder how many lives will die on the battlefield today, and I am talking to my nightmares about feelings?

She let out a sneer and took two steps back.

"There is no disgust. You are suffocating in your beauty, and you are the richest and greatest king. A female elf who is already married, of course, should stay away from such a bold single king. Don't you think that's the attitude I should have?"

"Don't use your marriage as an excuse!" Thranduil said, sitting on the horned deer, staring at the other party firmly, "I don't care. ”

Do you really not care? But your clenched fist betrays your heart.

"But I love my husband so much. Vernor closed his eyes and made a gesture of intoxication. "You won't understand how cute he is. He always surprises me and helps me out of difficult situations. Can you? He never ......."

Before I could say anything I didn't like, her mouth was covered by the elven king who had jumped off the horned deer.

"It's just a humble Sylvan elf!" the dense eyebrows tried their best to move closer to each other, and the vertical lines between the two eyebrows were more clearly visible in the sunlight. "Sometimes I wish he wasn't dead. In this way, I can make him understand that you are a nobleman of the Sindar Elves, and he does not deserve your love at all. He doesn't even deserve to look at you. ”

Feeling that there was nothing around him, Vernoll was on one side, and he had flashed a few steps away.

"You don't know love. He glanced at Thranduil with a look of disappointment and anger, and quickly dismissed the idea of exchanging views on love with a baby. She sneered and replaced it with a slightly calmer voice. "Then tell me about the elves worthy of you, noble king. Princess Silvermoon has a noble bloodline, is the pearl of Prince Avary's palm, and has a certain blood relationship with the Supreme King. She should be the most worthy of your elf. Why do you snub the High King at the expense of dissatisfying her?"

Thranduil felt firsthand what it means to dig a hole and jump on her own.

"I don't like her!" Thranduil turned, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. "Just because she is of high status and under the care of the High King, do you want to force me to approach her? As a sign of respect, I have provided her with the best life on the battlefield. But you still say that I snubbed her. For the matter of Princess Silvermoon, the Supreme King also talked to me twice. If it weren't for the fact that the High King has the Wind Ring and is a descendant of the Noldor Supreme King system, I wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him. Why should a dignified king force himself for the sake of a princess?"

How bad it feels to be reluctant to do something, Vernor can relate. She put away her anger, took a few steps closer and said softly, "No living creature can force you now." If you really don't like it, you can skip taking her over. If you take it, all the creatures will think that you have a crush on her, which is why your cold attitude will make the High King almost angry, and almost put the woodland in danger. ”

"What about being in danger?" Thranduil looked at the Noldor elven camp, revealing a slight edge. "Do they really think that they will do me great damage by putting the enemy in the woodland camp? You must know that they do not dare to let more than 20,000 enemies into the woodland camp - more than 20,000 enemies will pose a threat to all the Confederate camps. Twenty thousand is less than the enemy, do you think I can't deal with it?"

"I believe that the great elven king after the Battle of the Black Gate will definitely not have a headache for twenty thousand enemies, even if they suddenly descend in front of you. As soon as these words came out, Thranduil, who was dressed in a glittering golden robe, sat directly on the ground, and the smug look made Vernoll chuckle and shake his head. "But there's no need to make them happy that the plot has succeeded. Also, I must remind you ......"

Squatting beside the other party, she said very solemnly: "No matter how you make trouble, how you embarrass humanity, or even offend the entire last alliance, you must not let the Supreme King have any displeasure." In the end, the two leaders of the Alliance, Emperor Elendir and High King Gilgalad, if you choose to dislike Elendir, you must show favor to the other side, so that the opponent will treat you jealously because of the other side's existence. As long as the High King is on your side, you can go on with impunity. This is the art of dirty politics. ”

Hundreds of years later, Thranduil used the technique of vertical and horizontal shutting mentioned by Vernoer to win over and support many of the kings of the Oriental Clan. The Flame Princess, whose rights were divided, left the Woodland Kingdom with her unwillingness to take the initiative and threw herself into the struggle within the clan and could not get out. Three thousand years later, during the Holy War of the Ring, Thranduil used the past to support the royal family of the East to persuade the Easterners, who had become Sauron's allies, to use the excuse that they were busy besieging the dwarves of the Lonely Mountain, and did not send reinforcements to attack the Dark Forest. This move can be said to be a big reason for Thranduil's victory. (Note 1)

Of course, that's all for later. Thranduil is still haunted by the High King. He moved forward a little as if he was inadvertent, and said pretending to be aggrieved, "Extend your favor to the Most High King...... When the Woodland Kingdom was at its most dangerous, he didn't do anything for the Woodland. ”

"No king in the situation could have done anything for the woodlands. Sensing that Thranduil was too close, she couldn't help but take two steps back, but stretched forward in the resentful eyes of the other party. "Besides, the High King did his best to help you fight for the benefits of the aftermath. The life of the woodland is still due to the High King. ”

"Do you really want to do this? I thought that after the Black Gate War, even if I offended all my allies, no living creature would dare to do anything to me. It's a big deal, it's another war. ”

"War is only a means to a political end. War alone is not enough to be a complete political victor. Noticing that the vertical lines on the tip of his eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper, Vernore couldn't help but reach over and caress it. "It doesn't have to be like or respect the High King from the bottom of your heart, but at least you have to be close to the living beings. ”