Four hundred and sixty-two, the collapse of the building

"Don't worry. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info said eight years ago that he would help you, and he would naturally help you to the end. Patting King Gondor on the shoulder, Thranduil used these words to dispel the gloom between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Looking out the window at the slowly brightening sky, the Elf King fell into deep thought. After a long time, he finally came up with a solution.

"It's inconvenient for me to make a move on the elf's side. Serdan and the wise are not creatures to be blinded lightly. Seeing the sun, he would completely lean out of the clouds, and it was time for the wise man to allow him to see Vernor, and Thranduil said with a smile on his face as he got up: "The emperor doesn't want to go, it doesn't mean that you can't take the initiative to send it." Anyway, they all agreed to reserve the honorific title of 'Emperor of People' for him, so let's bid farewell to him according to the ceremony that the emperor should enjoy. ”

took the initiative to hold a ceremony to send the emperor, everyone knew that this was Gondor hinting at the emperor leaving. Melandiel certainly knows. It's just that after getting rid of the rule of the human emperor, he immediately urged him to leave in this way, and King Gondor felt that it was a bit excessive. But what else can you do if you don't? The ownership of Gondor has been changed, and the military strength of Gondor is too weak for the past reasons. If the Emperor had seen the long term and had been sharper in his thinking, he would have known that the act of continuing to stay in the gates of Gondor with a heavy army would arouse the vigilance and vigilance of the Gondor people. After all, they are all human beings, and they can understand the indignation and loss of suddenly losing what they have in their hands. I am also worried that under the influence of bad emotions, the emperor will be desperate.

In any case, leaving as soon as possible would be more dignified for the emperor and would allow the people to settle down. This is something that would be satisfactory to both parties, and Merandil is happy to make it happen.

"Good. I'm going to go back and prepare for this. Seeing that the Elven King had the intention of leaving, Merandil on one side bent down to the side as a farewell salute. Unexpectedly, the Elf King who walked to the gate paused for a moment, and actually tilted his head and said something that Merandil would never have imagined.

He looked out the window at the sunlight shining through the clouds, and his face showed a rare soft look. He said: "Varandil loses in youth and impulsiveness. However, in the whole of Yiya, except for the first elves who awakened in Kuviin, who has not been young and frivolous? For the sake of us all being young and making mistakes, don't make the emperor too uncomfortable. ”

Objectively commenting on Valandil is not easy for the Elf King. The idea of making a mistake because of his youth came to Thrandil's mind when the Emperor compromised with the Gondor and agreed to accept the outcome of the change of power. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he still saw his former self in the emperor at that time.

Who would not have been negligent without the years of cultivation and the tempering of time? My negligence almost caused the turmoil of my father's kingdom, and Valandiel's negligence prevented him from becoming a true emperor. It seems that in the years to come, I will have to be cautious in order to better protect my people.

"You and I shouldn't get carried away with the success of Gondor's transformation. And don't forget to beware of the 'human emperor' who is always growing. The Blonde King sighed, shook his head and added to King Gondor, "After all, any change will bring disaster to innocent Gondor.

The Elven King did not deny Valandil for Gondor, but brushed it off with the youthful mistakes that every living creature makes. Merandiel was happy that her cousin had obtained the notarized conclusion, and her mood improved.

"That's what you're saying. Except for elves like King Sedan, which creature in Zhongzhou has never been young and frivolous?" Sincerely bowing to the Elf King, King Gondor said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry. Although the people of Gondor and I are no longer under the rule of the Emperor, our hearts of respecting the Emperor will not change because of this. Valandil would leave Gondor in all the glory that the Emperor deserves. As for the 'Human Emperor' who has been growing, I will pay close attention to his dynamics in case it remains the same. ”

Leave a line in everything, and see you in the future. Elves and humans have come a long way, and it's best not to overdo it. The elf king, who really had no way to have a good impression of the human emperor, persuaded himself again with this sentence, and turned his head and left without looking back. When he took the breakfast prepared by the attendants, and walked up to Vernore in a cheerful mood, he received no response.

Didn't the wise man say that she would wake up this morning?

Putting the tray aside, Thranduil first went to ask the attendant who had been guarding the door. Knowing that there had been no movement at Vernor all night, he had a hint of foreboding. Lifting the curtain of the bed with trembling hands, he saw the female elf who had been hiding her face lightly. The eyes exposed outside the light veil were no longer the same as last night, and the corners of the eyes twitched slightly from time to time. In this case, it is only a matter of time before you wake up?

Thranduil, who breathed a sigh of relief, closed the curtain of the bed, and sat down on a low stool beside the bed, leaning against the bed in a daze. It wasn't long before Thranduil, who had gone through Gondor's upheaval and hadn't closed his eyes all night, fell into a lethargic state. When the wise man arrived, the blonde king was still half-asleep until he was forcibly pushed awake by the wise man who was sweating profusely.

"Thrandil, do you see if the glimmer of light on her body is gone?" the wise man exclaimed in disbelief, "I'm afraid I'll be dazzled......"

"Dead bald! Don't make too big jokes. Slightly irritated, he pushed away the wise man's hand, and Thrandier, who was not yet fully conscious, subconsciously muttered: "If the High Elves don't even have a glimmer of light, then the soul is drifting to the selfless Mandus......"

At this point, Thranduil was stunned. He stood beside the bed like this, his hands still in mid-air as they stretched out to pull the curtain, but his head turned to Elrond beside him.

"You mean, she's going to hug Vera?" Thrandier, who felt the tip of her nose sore, almost unconscious, shuddered, pinched the bed curtain and bit her lip and said viciously, "If my Lutenas were not in the same world as me, the whole of Rivendell would be her burial, including you!"

Judging from the events of Gondor, what the Elven King said would never come to fruition. So I brought her in, and not only did I kill her, but I also killed all the innocent creatures of Rivendell? The wise man was so frightened and annoyed that he sweated his spine, but he didn't lose his mind. As Thranduil howled and pounced on Vernor, who was already barely observable, Elrond ran out with the horns of his robe. However, ten minutes later, the ship king and the wise man who hurried to see the elf king who had completely lost his temper. He sat on the edge of the bed, embracing the motionless elf with both hands, crying and laughing.

He spoke Sinda, Lingua franca, and Dwarven. But Serdan and the Wise Man could hear what he was saying through their staccato voices. He unconsciously repeats one word in all the language he knows—retribution.