"Are you all dead, why did you follow the prince and let him ......?" Finding that the soldier only bowed his head, but did not resist or dodge, Vernoll threw away his saber. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info grabbed a soldier at random, and dozens of slaps were only exchanged for the other party's begging for death, Vernor stopped what he was doing, knelt on the ground and shouted heartbreakingly: "The bloodline of the Supreme King of Noldor has been cut off in Middle-earth in vain!"

If I hadn't been in a hurry to bandage my wounds, if I hadn't been so sad that I lost my mind, I would have followed Icild closely. Even if there was no way to stop him from returning to the battlefield, it wouldn't leave him unguarded and his heart pierced by an enemy who was not yet dead. If it weren't for the fact that he had been following Isild, he wouldn't have run out of time to go to the woodland barracks and let Thranduil rush in at that moment......

Prince Noldor's advisor used her shoulders, which were too thin to hold up the shoulder pads, and fought off all the mistakes. With her hands that were beginning to bleed, she took the death letter from the captain and tore it to pieces in front of all the soldiers. Before the new king of Linton was decided, the veil and cloak she wore represented the supreme order of the kingdom of Noldor. The official letter of the soldier who gave all the princes to death could only be handed over to her to decide. This official letter, full of official tones, decided the lives of nearly 100 Noldor soldiers, successfully brought Vernore back to her composure, and also reminded her of the official letter that Isild finally handed over to her.

The most important thing Prince Noldor said on his deathbed was "I'm sorry", and the kind Isild would never allow more Noldor elves to die because of him.

Vernor slowly stood up from the ground and said in an unquestioning tone, "The prince will not allow any living being to end his eternal life and follow him. If you feel guilty, turn your act of asking for death into a killing of your enemies!"

The sound of the Noldor horn, which represented mourning, followed her, reminding her of the impending storm of power alternation. Hundreds of soldiers with teary eyes heard the mysterious elf's orders very clearly.

"Where is the Supreme Prince, immediately surround the king's tent, and no living creature will be allowed to enter without my order!" The latter sentence was slightly choked, and only the captain of the personal entourage standing beside her could hear it: "You go in with me...... Tidy up the prince's remains. ”

As arguments continued to be heard outside the tent, Vernor finally wiped off all the blood on Isild's face and hands in the armor of the stars. In order not to let the blood on her hands stain the prince's body, she kept carefully pinching the damp cloth with her two fingers, which somewhat affected her speed. As the argument drew nearer, almost to the point of being separated by a thick curtain, she asked the captain to exit first.

"Go and tell Lord Serdain to wait for me in the account, and in ten minutes I will bring the prince's last words. When he was the only one left in the tent, Vernorr took out the letter that Isild had handed him at the last moment.

"If it weren't for this letter, I would have followed you and apologized to the High King in person. After throwing the letter into the fire tray and watching it be reduced to ashes, Vernorr walked over to Isild and bent down: "I'm sorry. You can't help but ruin the last official letter your father made before his death. It will bring the danger of destruction to the kingdom of Linton in the heat of battle, and it will also cause me to suffer unimaginable disasters. ”

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to say his final goodbye, but found that the bandages on his hands had been dyed red. Vernore hesitated, then lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on Prince Noldor's forehead. The moment his lips touched the other man's cold skin, two tears overflowed from his determined blue eyes.

"I'm sorry, I can only give you this. ”

Ten minutes later, in the dilapidated tent of the Kingdom of Linton, when Serdan's personal soldiers surrounded the High King's entourage in a three-on-one pattern, Vernor turned his head to them and said, "Follow them to the outside of the tent." There is no need to worry about not being able to complete your mission, I will be fine. ”

Finding that there was not a single creature within ten paces of him, Vernore did not even frown, and stood in the center of the account with a long sigh. She raised her hand to stop all the creatures who tried to speak, and said solemnly: "The prince's last words, Linton cannot be without a king for a day. Lord Serdan has followed the High King Gilgarad for thousands of years and can be the King of Linton. ”

All the Noldor officials in the tent invariably relaxed, and Serdan also suppressed the words "women can't succeed to promise more royal power". However, he still used the power of the Ring of Fire to remind the soldiers in the tent not to put down their weapons and be ready for a sneak attack at any time, before approaching Vernor and asking, "What kind of arrangements does the prince have for the Ring of the Wind?"

Serdan, who had lived for nearly 10,000 years, did not find the slightest panic in Vernor's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: It was the elf chosen by Gilgalad!

The moment Elrond was named by Vernorr, he almost yelled impulsively: I really didn't tell any living beings about eye magic!

Of course, the wise man knew that the Wind Ring would not be handed over to the Elven King. Although the female elf standing in the center of the tent only needs to say one word to decide where the Wind Ring goes, as long as she says it and hands it to the elf king, it is questionable whether she will be able to get out of the tent alive. Even if she could leave the Linton Barracks with the Ring of the Wind and even hand it over to the Elven King, the Lord of Linton would take over the Woodland Kingdom with the help of the Ring of Fire and take over the Woodland Kingdom without much turnover. Elrond believed he could think of it, and so would the woodland consultant. However, he was more convinced that the Woodland Advisor would not be willing to leave the Windring to the Kingdom of Linton from a selfish point of view. So who exactly will she make the next master of the Wind Rings, and while quelling all the controversy, weakening the strength of the Linton Kingdom and indirectly helping the Woodland Kingdom?

As Fornorr believes, the Ring of the Wind, with its magical powers, represents disaster in Elrond's eyes. He believes that since no creature can control both rings at the same time, Serdan, the only undisputed owner of the Wind Ring, can be excluded. However, no matter which creature gives the ring to Linton, the new bearer will need to face the envious actions of the other elves. The Woodland Advisor isn't strong enough to decide where the Wind Ring will go, and remove all possible attacks for its new owner, right? Who is the new holder? Who is the Forest Advisor planning to test with the Wind Ring?

Elrond didn't even think about it, so he had to give up thinking and wait for an answer.

Errond, who stood quietly among the officials, had just pricked up his ears when he heard his name being mentioned by the woodland advisor. But after a moment of nervousness, Elrond was relieved.