One hundred and sixty-seven, amazing talent

He didn't call the soldiers to come to his aid, he just clung to the unconscious Vernor, and used his piercing eyes to prevent them from approaching. www.biquge.info In the eyes of the Elven King, with the skills of the Biecus, if they were really enemies, they could easily kill themselves before the soldiers arrived.

"Don't tell me you're Orientals who have come to help the woodlands. The people of Billchus seem to be your name. Thranduil quietly assumed a defensive posture.

"We are indeed Orientals from the plains of Lune, and people of other races like to refer to our tribe by 'Pyecus'. Glancing at the half-crouching male elf again, the Oriental took two steps back without moving, and motioned for the other companions to salute with the traditional etiquette of the Eastern race. "Dear Elven King, we have been waiting nearby for news that we are allowed to enter. We really want to do something for the woodland, and we can provide some help to the woodland. ”

"Help?" how could Thranduil be completely fooled by their respectful manners? No worthy king would have the audacity to allow a foreign soldier so skilled in battle to enter his realm without confirming whether he was friend or foe. He withdrew his defensive stance, but did not lower the sharpness in his eyes in the slightest. "In order to provide military help to the woodland? The current woodland kingdom is not involved in large-scale wars, and there is no need for military help for the time being. ”

Otherwise, how to explain that the whole team is full of the best fighters?

"Military help?" The Oriental people looked at their companions with puzzled eyes, but it was Zhihong, who had been trained by the Flame Princess herself, who reacted first, and replied in a more flattering tone: "Your Majesty the Woodland, you have misunderstood. Except that I was indeed a female warrior, they were all professional craftsmen. ”

Motioning for everyone to open the "weapon bag" in the Elven King's eyes, the tools neatly placed in the bag confirmed their true identity to Thrandil.

"As for the weapon that attacks the orcs, it's the lightest of all the tools to use, and it can also stun enemies instantly. Shaking the sunlight-reflecting tool in his hand, Zhihong added, "We call it 'steel cone'." ”

The combat effectiveness of professional craftsmen can reach such a level, far superior to that of the king's personal guards trained by me, no wonder Vernoll said that the Orientals are experts in warfare!

The fighting expertise of the Orientals gave Thranduil a hint of regret, but he feared that the Orientals who had defected to Morgoth in the First Age had bad intentions and might be a disaster for the woodlands. But he knew he had to take a stand now. The excuse that the king was out on patrol and failed to deal with state affairs in a timely manner had apparently lost its effect with the appearance of the elven king. Either agree to the entry of the Easterners who saved Vernor, or refuse them, losing a powerful ally that is highly likely to be won.

It's unlikely! I was about to kill Oakes with my own hands, and the female warrior didn't even think about it, so she sent Vernor's saber. There was no warning or defensiveness against me. Vernorr also once said that the Easterners who defected to Morgoth in the First Age were blocked by Morgoth in Heslon, and lost their freedom after the war.

Still hesitating, Zhihong once again softly reminded the Elf King to leave the tent that had been temporarily set up.

"I need to take off her clothes to check on her injuries, it's really inconvenient for you to be here. Looking at the elf king with a tangled face, Zhihong asked in a low voice, "Who is she?"

"My advisor. Thranduil sensed the inexplicable importance that the Orientals attached to Vernor's identity. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he restrained his nervous expression a little, and said in an official tone: "My advisor has followed me for many years and is an indispensable official of the Woodland Kingdom. ”

I'm afraid that like the most important official of the Flame Princess, you have countless secrets and intricate political relationships, and if you die, you will suffer immeasurable losses, right? Glancing at the female elf who was bitten and scarred, it was difficult to see her true face, Zhihong sneered in her heart.

"I know basic wound cleaning, don't worry. I will report back to you on her injuries as soon as I have completed the examination. Seeing that the elf king was still hesitating, Zhihong had no choice but to make a "please" gesture. "Your Majesty the Woodlands, please believe in the friendliness of the Orientals towards the Woodlands. ”

"Okay......"

Indeed, as a king, I should give an account to you who have no friends or foes. What's more, there are still many doubts to be solved.

After dropping the phrase "Elves have the ability to heal themselves", Thranduil walked out of the tent with a ruthless heart.

The Dongfang, who was still half-lying and half-sitting outside the tent, immediately stood up on the spot when they saw the elf king, and they all stood in place with a respectful attitude, waiting for a decision.

Maybe we should say something to lighten the mood? It's too strange after all......

"How do you tell that I am the king of the woodlands?" said Thranduil, who was not wearing a robe or a forehead, and raised his hand and motioned for the Oriental to sit on the ground. In order to lighten the mood, he took the lead in sitting on the flat ground made of sand and gravel, and wiped Vernor's saber with a very casual motion. "When did you find out that I was at a stalemate with Oakes?"

The easy-going attitude made all the Orientals relax. They sat down one by one, laughing and laughing, and a few Orientals untied the wine bags tied around their waists with the woodland logo and drank them.

"The only one who can remove the national border is naturally the king of the woodland. A slightly older Oriental took a sip of wine and respectfully held the bag to the Elven King. "For nearly a month, we have been stationed near the fifth anti-card in front of us and waiting for news of entry. When I heard the anti-jamming gate open, I thought it was your convoy that came to deliver supplies to us again. Fortunately, Lord Zhihong has always been cautious, and when he found that there was no carriage, he immediately took us quietly by the city wall to listen to the movement. And then we followed all the way here. Truth be told, if it weren't for you and those evil creatures who were at the gate for a while, we wouldn't have had time to hide in the sand. ”

In this way, Vernorr was rescued, and the stupid Oaks also played a role? If Oakes hadn't made up his mind and discussed it for a while before the defense, how could the Orientals have enough time to hide in the sand dunes? And after Oakes stepped out of the defense card and entered the wasteland, he moved to the vicinity under the cover of the sand dunes and killed them?

Vernor's eyes flashed in his mind with the intent of utterance, and the Elven King subconsciously looked at the camp not far away in a heartache, and issued a compliment in a Quenya language that the Easterners did not understand at all: "Iluvita, thank you for making your fate so wonderful. ”