Vernore asked himself: Even if you could avoid the Wood Elves and do this, would you be able to give yourself all to the other person? Can you forget Avril Lavigne, who loved him with all her heart? Can you ignore all the efforts that Okpa has put in? Can you forever watch him struggle in the maelstrom of political struggles without feeling hurt and die from it?

Although Vernore knew that her departure would cause some damage to the other party and cause the emperor's terrible anger, she still escaped and left the Eastern District defense card that was boiling with people. Shortly after the www.biquge.info returned to the palace, Dewen, who had hurried to hear the news, gave her a roster that added to the Elven King's wrath.

"I can only ask you to find a way to show it to Your Majesty. As soon as I took out this list, I was either scolded by His Majesty for not doing my job properly, or glared at me without saying a word. Handing the roster in his hand forward, Dewen said solemnly: "This is the roster of female elves that Middle-earth and the officials have spent two months sorting out, and the current Middle-earth continent can be the queen of the woodlands. Even now, the officials felt creepy when they thought of the reaction of the wood elves after His Majesty vomited blood and fell into a coma before returning home. For the sake of the woodland and the wood elves, and for the sake of His Majesty, the elf king must get married as soon as possible and give birth to the crown prince as soon as possible. ”

Finding that the other party frowned slightly and didn't come to pick it up for a long time, Devin handed the roster in his hand forward again, and raised his voice a little: "As an elf who has already had love and marriage, don't you want Your Majesty to get a good love as soon as possible? Don't tell me what you think differently, Advisor King!"

"Didn't think differently. Reaching out to take the roster that was extremely beautiful, and at the same time would make the Elven King even more annoyed with his roster, Vernorr nodded to Dewen: "The king's dormitory is about to be repaired, and Your Majesty should be able to move there when he returns." I will put it in the King's bedchamber and His Majesty will see it as soon as he returns. ”

As soon as His Majesty returned, he would definitely ask the advisor about the handling of housekeeping during this time, and with her actions over the years and her understanding of the Elven King, Dewen was sure that her persuasion would definitely solve the problem.

"Don't you think it's better for you to give it directly to Your Majesty?" Dewen's eyes faintly revealed complicated emotions, and he unconsciously grabbed his sleeve and shouted: "This matter must be done! It is the expectation of tens of thousands of wood elves, and it should also be your expectation. ”

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As the door of the prince's dormitory got closer and closer, the cold air exuded from the Elf King's body became more and more intense. Fortunately, the Elf King stretched out his hand holding the roster and raised it lightly, signaling all the nearby creatures to retreat, otherwise the attendants stationed at the door of the dormitory were really afraid that they would tremble and be unable to stand steadily.

Of course, the attendant would not know that the Elven King was also trembling with anger. When he learned that Vernoer had made him a wonderful expectation, but had returned to the royal city after his departure, he trembled with anger. But even if he was annoyed and had a splitting headache, he still had to suppress the desire to see the other party at once, and continued to stay in the northeast of the border to complete what the king should do.

He held back his anger and smiled kindly enough at the humans, and gave comfort and promise, so that the plan of the three races to jointly build the northeast defense line could be implemented as soon as possible; he endured his disappointment and took the wine to every northeast line defense card that was replaced by the elves of the forest, and thanked them with the most amicable words for coming to support the Great Green Forest; he even planned to suppress the bitterness in his heart, personally go to the lonely mountain, and send all the praise and slightly respectful words to the dwarven king who was not kind to him seven years ago, and start with it" intimacy" so that we can immediately begin to implement the strategy of building a line of defense together. Fortunately, the dwarven king sent an official letter of absolute support for the northeast defense line in time, and also attached the deployment plan of the lonely mountain defense line very sincerely.

After watching the dwarves and Riverdale Town deploy and complete the defense line according to the agreed plan, the elven king led the retreating wood elves around the border in search of enemies. Although the Elven King had twice crossed the border closest to the royal city when he encountered a few waves of enemies during the pursuit, he still suppressed his inner thoughts and followed the enemy. By the time he returned to the royal city, he had been separated from Vernore for a month, and the lilacs were in full bloom for the arrival of summer.

On the way back to the royal city, Thranduil was too tired to speak. However, of course, the great elf king would not be stupid enough to think that as soon as he returned to the royal city, he would be able to meet the female elf who deceived herself with tenderness to help humanity in advance. As the king of the Great Green Forest, the first thing he did when he entered the royal city was to go to a welcome luncheon specially designed for Haldir, the leader of the Elves of the Forest, with a knowing smile and a heartfelt sense of gratitude. Time was so tight that he didn't have time to go back to the dormitory to change into a clean dress, so where would he have extra time for himself?

Thirty minutes ago, Thranduil, who had endured for a month, had finally done the last thing a king should do at this time—to send Hardir and the elves of the Woods beside him to a quarters reserved for them. Then, with an anxious pace that almost ran, he walked back to the restored king's bedchamber. Realizing that his anger had been diluted by the fact that they were about to be reunited, he wanted to change into a clean robe and go to see Vernor. As a result, he saw the splendid robe spread out on the king's bed, and the roster that Devin had wanted to hand to him several times beside the robe.

Before leaving the palace, he had given orders that officials should not trespass into the inner palace. Dewen, who has been scolded many times because of the roster, naturally will not enter the king's bedroom in the center of the inner palace for this matter, and it is impossible to be careful enough to prepare the robe and put it in the dormitory according to his own habits. The glaring roster and clean robes could only be separated by a wall from herself, but the foyers were far enough to walk through several corridors to reach them.

The vanishing anger returned, and the roster on the bed was like an invisible fan, causing the flames that were not low to burn in Thranduil's brain. Picking up the roster, King Kong's angry elf king walked around the cloister to the former prince's bedchamber. With each step, the chill emanating from his body increased by a point.

Having drunk off all the nearby attendants, the Elven King kicked open the door of the dormitory with a force that ordinary beings could not withstand at all.

As he slowly walked into the other party, he advised himself not to be too impulsive and not to make the situation more rigid. And Vernor, who was sitting at the desk, stood up and saluted indifferently as if nothing had happened. Seeing the plants growing in the place where she settled after marriage on her left hand, and the thick paper with plant drawings pressed under her right hand, the Elven King was so angry that he almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth.