What Serdan said was so secretive that only the eldest elf noticed it, and Thranduil really didn't find out. So when the ship king mentioned www.biquge.info it, the disdain in Thranduil's eyes turned into anger and horror.

Panic is the fear that Vernor will enter the sight of the Emperor and be secretly attacked by the Emperor, and the anger is of course because of the Emperor's boldness.

Isn't it even possible to strip away real power to make you dare not enter the fan?

"Valandil!" said the name through gritted teeth, and Thrandil, who had both fists in hand, was about to leave, but was stopped by the ship's king.

"Maybe he's just curious. Seeing that this sentence did not alleviate the angry Elven King in the slightest, Serdan had no choice but to cruelly remind: "Isn't the pain of Gondor's change of power enough to make you realize the fate of your actions? Or do you plan to have another contest with the Human Emperor of 'killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred', disturbing the turmoil in the righteous camp? If you really put the unity of the righteous camp under the emotions of your private body, you are isolating yourself from the elves, and even more so from her!"

No matter how angry Thranduil was, he finally gave in to the facts that the ship king had said. He closed his eyes in pain, bit his lip and turned his face sideways, waiting for the shipmaster's words. Although he had decided to let Vernorr leave with the ship king, he still wanted to hear the security that the eldest elf had to say in person.

"This is the realm of human beings, even if the human emperor leaves, it is difficult to ensure that there are no eyes and ears left. Let her return to the woodland early and leave everything right and wrong. Sedan, who let go of the Elven King, whispered, assure: "I will send her back to the woodland under the pretext of checking the trees, and I will only pick her up on the way." ”

The ship king still saw that I didn't want the wood elves to know her true identity?, convinced, Thranduil let out a "hmm" and walked towards Vernor with his head down. As he walked through most of the palace to the door, he thought he had a good control over his emotions. But when he faced Vernore alone, as soon as he said, "You will go back to the woodland with the team in three days," the tip of his nose began to sour.

Another brief separation from Vernoll was certainly not the main cause of the sourness, the main reason was grievance.

But if I want to keep her by my side for a few more days, how can the ordinary happiness that an ordinary creature can enjoy, but it is difficult for me to reach the sky?

The more aggrieved he was, the more indifferent he was on his face. He warned himself that the human race revered Valandil as the supreme king, and who knows if these squires from Gondor would be the eyes and ears of the human emperor?

Thranduil raised his chin, gripped the armrest, and said to Vernor in a cold tone: "I have too much to do, so I won't send you." Follow the ship king. ”

"Yes. I'll go back and wait for you with the Wood Elves to return home. ”

As soon as Vernor's words fell, Thranduil, who was sitting by the door, had already gotten up. As the corners of his robe quickly disappeared from the door, Vernore also suppressed the small sense of surprise in his heart.

She guessed that Thrandeil would feel bad, but there must be a reason for him. She also knows very well that comforting or helping him solve it now is easier to increase his reluctance.

Since I didn't want to part with the sadness of parting, I found out, pretending not to know, or even cheering and preparing to return to the woodland together is what he wants to see the most, right?

The comfort of returning to the forest allowed her to dispel the sadness in her heart. Knowing that she had no capital to worry about the war, and that the current situation was not in favor of Thrandil, she pretended to be happy and said to the attendant who was reaching out to support her: "Go and help me buy a few carts of crafts and come back." The number must be sufficient. ”

"What are you going to do with it?" The middle-aged squire, who didn't dare to speak in front of the Elven King, was very relaxed in front of Vernor. Not only did he dare to ask anything, but he also dared to laugh and joke: "Otherwise, I have to buy one of all the handicrafts and bring them to you to choose." ”

The human attendants assigned by King Gondor had always been calm, and in order not to make the wrong choice, it was really possible for them to pull a few cartloads of samples for selection.

Vernor patted his attendant's hand gratefully, and said softly: "I want two thousand or so gadgets that children will like, and try to choose ones that are hard and beautifully workmanlike—our former king of the woodlands has a habit of giving gifts to children under the age of 20 when he returns home, and my majesty should naturally follow suit." ”

It seems that it is a gift in the name of the Elven King, and the middle-aged attendant did not dare to be sloppy, and immediately returned to the country to report the matter to King Gondor.

"Indeed, it is the duty of the officials to do for the king. Having learned that Nader had agreed to the Ship King's proposal, Merandil guessed that the satisfied Emperor had probably decided on a time to leave. He didn't even bother to change the condolence and filial piety clothes he was wearing, he told his wife, "You go and do what the woodland consultant wanted", so he pulled his horse and went straight to the district battle.

When the gates of Gondor's treasury were opened, and the queen with the princess in her arms personally led dozens of attendants to select gifts, the governor of the palace, who had received the order, also led hundreds of attendants to begin shopping in the neighborhood. And Merandiel, who had just arrived at the gate of the palace, had some heart palpitations, jumped off his horse and went straight to the elven king's bedroom. As a result, he was stopped at the door by his assigned attendants.

"The king of the woodlands told him not to disturb any living creatures. He led his king to the rest area on one side and sat down, and the attendant put his hand in King Gondor's ear and said, "The elven king came back with a very bad face. Seeing that the dwarven king was waiting for him, he ordered a barrel of wine to go in and ordered us all to withdraw and guard the door. Until now, he has been in it with the Dwarven King. They didn't tell us to go in. Just say that no living creature is allowed to disturb them when it comes. ”

Nader had just agreed to the siege of Mordor and completely disappeared from the record, could it be that he had come to Thranduil to solve it?Having learned through his attendants that the woodland advisor would leave in three days with the Emperor of Men and the Ship King, Merandil changed his position irritably, but he was thinking about what the Elven King's move to send the advisor back to the woodland represented.

Wouldn't they be unable to obtain the glory of the war, and plan to send off the human queen with the front foot and go straight to Mordor? But what about Gondor?

This would be too impulsive! Although with the wise man and the king of ships by his side, it would be difficult for Valandil to succeed even if he wanted to fight back, but how fragile was Gondor after the battle, how could it be compared with the 40,000 iron-footed encircling army? At this time, Micheng could barely muster together about 2,000 soldiers in the prime of life, and half of them were still in charge of detectives on the battle preparation line, so how could they take risks? Even if Mordor was conquered and the security of the border of Gondor was improved, what if the Emperor of Man got rid of the wise man and the queen of the ship and killed him back with a horse pistol?

Also, if you are in a hurry to capture Mordor, you will inevitably be in a hurry to return home. If Valandil and his royal division have not returned to Arnoor after the encirclement has withdrawn, there is a route to avoid Rivendell and return to Gondor.