Unbeknownst to Thranduil, the hiring of Danden's soldiers would help him secretly separate the two human kingdoms, and make his mother, who was disrespectful to him, lose her status as the "Mother of the Emperor". The elven king at this time www.biquge.info just wanted to find a way, and after going back, he could face Vernore very peacefully. In his opinion, he had done nothing wrong, but his attitude towards Vernor at that time was indeed a little bad. That's why he stayed here after the defense line problem was resolved, waiting to meet the mayor.

Let's start with business. After conveying the message that the Wood Elves would remain in the line of defense until the arrival of new mercenaries and then return to the country in a slightly friendly language, the Mayor of the Town felt a lot less nervous, and made a slightly bold request - asking the Elven King to ask the Dwarven King to suspend the employment as the originator of the defensive line.

This request is indeed a bit excessive. Mayor Changhe knows some old grudges between elves and dwarves, and it is common sense that the elf king is unwilling to deal with the dwarf king. But as the mayor of a small town and trade with the dwarven kingdom, he didn't have the strength or guts to directly offend the king of the lonely mountain, so he could only pin his hopes on the elf king. He thought that the elven king would be willing to do this kind of work for the sake of the vacancy of the defense card in the northeast area of the woodland.

The Elven King agreed.

"The lonely mountain is close to my woodland, and the unsafe woodland of the lonely mountain will definitely be affected. I had planned to write a letter to him personally to remind him of the importance of national defense. It's just a reminder for you in the letter, and it doesn't take much effort. Seeing the mayor's sitting posture After saying this, his actions became more casual. Thranduil turned around and asked about the mayor's wife. "Listen to your deputy, your wife is always in a bad mood when she is pregnant. If you talk to her loudly, she will cry aggrievedly? ”

The mayor nodded embarrassedly, and after a few words of reassurance, Thranduil took the opportunity to ask the question that he had been asking for advice while staying here. "I've heard that crying during pregnancy is not good for a child? That...... Your wife is crying because of grievances, how do you comfort her so that she doesn't cry anymore? ”

How could the middle-aged mayor not guess the possible reason why the Elf King asked this question? He was almost certain that this seemingly arrogant great king, as he had been in his youth, had no idea how to properly treat the woman he loved. It's not good, and he used his kingly habits to make his beloved female creatures suffer. Otherwise, how could the king, who rules the largest country in Middle-earth, have the leisure to care about the relationship between a mayor and his wife?

Unlike the young Prince of Noldor Isild on the battlefield, the middle-aged mayor certainly doesn't give advice on sending flowers that doesn't solve the fundamental problem. He smiled meaningfully and asked the other party to wait for a moment before getting up and leaving. Ten minutes later, he walked in with a few books in his hand.

"How to comfort the wronged female beings? This is really very advanced knowledge, and I can't explain it in a sentence or two. Patting the books placed in front of the Elf King, the mayor smiled and said, "The book records the love story of mankind, and you should know how to comfort the wronged female creatures after reading it." ”

"Looks like you're going to be wrong. Why should I know how to comfort a wronged female soul? It's just a little curious about the way human couples get along. Despite his denial, the Elf King picked up the book in front of him. As he left, he deliberately raised the books in his hand and said in a serious manner: "Human books can help me understand you better." If you must give it to me, then you are welcome. ”

In front of a group of humans who had come to bid farewell to the Elven King, the mayor tried his best not to let the joy in his heart be revealed. He pretended to be serious: "You are a great king. Willing to learn more about the habits of different ethnic groups. Then he walked to the horned deer, raised his head and whispered to the elf king who was sitting on it: "After reading it, if you still need it, notify me, and I will send you a new past." ”

Sitting on the deer, Thranduil raised an eyebrow and tugged at the reins in the direction of the woodland kingdom.

When he came, a dozen wood elves followed, and in order to ensure that the defense line was foolproof, he had to fight a deer alone on the way back. This elven king is really not as arrogant as rumored. It's a pity that my father died in battle early, and there is no relative by his side to provoke the largest country in Middle-earth alone, and there are no elders to mention in terms of feelings. Judging from the fixed rate of elves coming of age at the age of 100, the elf king in his early 200s is equivalent to a 20-year-old young man in humans, right? At such a young age, it is normal to have no experience in relationships.

While shaking his head at the Elven King's back, Mayor Mare decided to help him find a few more books on human love.

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It was nearly the early hours of the morning when Thranduil returned to the Woodland Palace.

According to the Elven King's habit of "not working in close quarters" after the war, all the attendants in the inner palace have left, and only the soldiers at the entrance are still sticking to their posts. The dust and residual blood stained on the elven king's robe caused the soldiers standing guard to be nervous. But the Father of the Nation in their eyes raised his hand to stop them from calling for attendants and healers.

"It's too late, I'm not injured, there's no need to disturb the elves who are resting in the inner palace." Retracting his gaze from the late autumn moon, Thranduil hooked his hand and motioned for a soldier to come closer, before asking softly, "Are you standing guard here in the evening?" Very good! How was the counselor feeling when he returned? ”

Do you remember your advisor? All the creatures in the royal city know about the beating and scolding you had beaten and scolded your advisor on the terrace in the afternoon. Not to mention that the officials can't look past it, you rush to comfort as soon as you leave, and even the third prince of Danden is upset for the advisor after hearing about it. I sent people to you several times to try to persuade you, but unfortunately you were not there. Fortunately, the advisor looked as usual, and smiled and thanked Lord Devin for personally sending her here. But even if the advisor wasn't angry, you shouldn't have done that to her!

Of course, the soldiers did not dare to say these words to the Elven King. Pursing his lips and sneaking a glance at the unclean robe on the Elven King's body, the soldier successfully dispelled the complaint in his heart with the idea that it was not easy for the king, and replied respectfully, "Lord Advisor looks the same as usual. When he entered, he nodded to us very calmly. ”

So she's not mad at me?

Thranduil was overjoyed and walked directly into the inner palace. Even though she knew that Vernore must have fallen asleep at this point, Thranduil stood outside her dormitory for a while, and did not return to her room until she heard no noise in the dormitory.