When Princess Silvermoon was frustrated that she couldn't have much contact with her beloved elf, she wrote to her parents asking for help, and her nurse and female officer were immediately sent to her side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThranduil wanted to meet his beloved elf, but it was just a stroke of his brain, and a set of Noldor melee soldier clothing was immediately delivered to him. The eager Elf King was about to hide back in the king's tent to change it, when Princess Silvermoon's entourage ran over again.

Thranduil barely had to think about it to know what he was trying to say. It's nothing more than that: the princess has made a lunch and wants you to taste it, or the princess has sent the latest wine, and the princess asks you to come and comment. Of course, sometimes there will be a change of trick, such as the princess is worried about you and wants to come and meet you. Or maybe the princess heard the battle last night and was so worried that she wanted to invite you to go and see it. Gentleness was enough, but it didn't interest him at all. Today's excuse is simple and direct, just say that I want to see myself.

What do I have to see? Didn't you see me on the road every day before I went to the account? If it weren't for the important role of keeping you, I wouldn't have endured it for so long.

Thrandil, who was in a hurry to travel, replied casually: "Let the princess come directly to the king's tent to find me in half an hour." ”

I'm going out right out anyway!

After Princess Yinyue, accompanied by the nurse and the female official, rushed over, she was directly confronted with an empty royal tent. Finding that the nurse was a little unhappy, the gentle Princess Yinyue hurriedly spoke, "He is the king, there should be something urgent to deal with." ”

"Princess, your father is also a king, but he has never broken your covenant. The nurse, who regarded the princess as her own daughter, sighed and stopped the princess as she was about to leave. "This is the first time he's allowed you to enter the king's tent. Since he comes, sit down and see more, so that you can know what he likes. ”

"You're more experienced. The shy princess walked to the largest table, ignored the thick book of war and the map, and picked up the four rings placed on it and examined them carefully. Her female officer and nurse also began to carefully examine the facilities in the tent.

Thranduil, who deliberately broke his appointment, felt no guilt at all, just felt irritated. Dressed in the standard Noldor military camp clothes and deliberately wearing a thick veil, he thought that as long as he entered the Noldor camp, he could see Vernorr very lightly, and the other party did not know about his existence. But as soon as he entered the camp, he realized how stupid he was.

There were quite a few blonde elves in the Linton barracks, and they all wore helmets that only showed half of their faces. Many of them wore veils like him, covering their faces tightly. It is very difficult to find an elf in the endless stream of soldiers, just by his size. But he was still unwilling to run in vain, and walked towards the largest military tent.

As soon as he reached the open door, he was greeted by a pungent smell of blood mixed with medicine, and he had to reach out his gloved hand to cover his nose. The tent was full of spirits, some with their eyes closed, others busy repairing their armor. There are the most elves in the left corner, and everyone gathers around and doesn't know what they're doing. He scrutinized each elf's face, but the Noldor elves who passed by him glanced at him and kindly reminded him that he could go in and get lunch.

Half-pushed by the elves behind him to the left corner, he was also given a lunch of the Noldor elves - a small piece of elven ration and two and a half palm-sized berries. He had eaten these things until he wanted to vomit before the Expulsion of the Black Gate, so he casually handed his lunch to an elf who looked very badly injured.

Devon said that Vernorl was happy here, and he felt a little incredulous. Was it just because she could wear blonde hair here, and she didn't even have to wear a metal mask?? Seeing that the bunk on the other side was crowded with male and female elves, some of whom could only sit and rest against the wall, he couldn't help but shake his head, and wanted to find Vernoll and lead her back immediately.

How do you find her? It seems that she was placed with Elrond?

As soon as they reached the camp outside Elrond's tent, the horns of reinforcements sounded one after another, and the entire Noldor camp was moved.

Elrond, who had come out of the tent, hurriedly buckled his shoulder pads as he ran, completely oblivious to the oncoming elves with the eyes of a wise man. He shook his hand to dodge the elves who tried to catch him, and kept turning his head and shouting, "Go to the front line immediately, if you don't want more elves to die." ”

More elves ran in the same direction through Thranduil, so much so that he was shoved several times while standing still.

I shouldn't have come to the Noldor tent in such an idence!" Thranduil thought indignantly, but still walked slowly in the direction the elves were heading. He hoped to see familiar elves on the battlefield, but found a long-lost feeling the moment he entered the battlefield.

Every living being will have some innate talent that will make them superior to ordinary beings in some way. The talent of the Woodland Elf King is the control of war. Although his father did not like to wear a war uniform, he discovered the key to war after only a moment on the battlefield. But he wasn't going to say it.

What's the matter with me? Anyway, I've already taught Vernor the perception of combat, and as long as she doesn't use it, it's safe. He thought so, then turned away from the fallen Noldor elves beside him.

While the Noldor Legion was engaged in battle, Vernorr met the orc leader Hamilton several times.

The first time was in regular defense, close enough to hear orcs calling their leader's name. Unfortunately, the first regular defensive was just a tentative encounter. The two sides fought each other, and there was almost no much contact, and the orcs quickly retreated, and Vernorr was also squeezed back into a defensive position by the Noldor elves in front. But she finally got a good eye on what Hammidon looked like.

The second and third close encounters left Vernor seriously injured. She approached the enemy as little as possible without disobeying the herald's orders, only to be forced back by the sudden appearance of a large number of orcs. The best chance was when she fought for hours on end, and she didn't even have the strength to stand. He was dragged back to safety by the Noldor elves beside him, and watched as the white-skinned and striated Hamilton became farther and farther away from him.

When Thranduil entered the largest military camp in the Noldor, she was tending to her wounds in another tent. Use a knife that has been burned by the fire to scrape open the wound that has not been treated for several days, clean the rotten muscles, and apply the ointment that has just arrived. After doing all this, she was so tired that she didn't even want to speak, and watched as a few Noldor elves around her signaled for help. The two Noldor elves immediately put down their work and came over to help her bandage her wounds. When the horn sounded, one of the female elves pressed her to the bed and said in an unquestioning tone, "You don't need reinforcements in this situation. ”