One hundred and fifty-two, everything is complete

Before turning the deer's head, the Elven King took one last look at the bustling bazaar outside the walls of Riverdale with a sneer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's a pity that such a lively market will soon be destroyed by the orcs due to the mayor's greed, and even the precious peace will disappear temporarily......

The impending war did not affect the Elven King's mood, and he beckoned the attendant who delivered the wine to come closer. "Go back and pass on my orders. After the officials in the palace had arranged their affairs, they immediately set off to meet me at the 26th card in the eastern district. ”

After the reinforcements arrived, all the wood elves could return to the palace one after another, and Dewen could also assign the task of overseer to other creatures and return to the palace to take over the internal affairs. This also means that Vernoll can come in and maybe see the drama that is about to take place in the next few days?

The melancholy of the past few days and the plan to secure the victory made Thranduil no longer want to suppress the heavy thoughts. Seeing the attendant who had been ordered to leave, he silently said in his heart: You have done everything you can, and then it's up to me.

Three days later, as soon as the elven king, who had just completed the strategy of luring the half-orcs with a dozen archers, returned to the defense card, he saw a black horse bolted next to the lookout. The dusty elf king didn't have time to wipe the dust off his body, and almost rushed into the gorgeous camp tent erected behind the anti-jamming posture with a running attitude. Unexpectedly, the joy of reunion was washed away by the sad back in front of him after entering the camp. The woodland consultant, who was busy all the time, sat quietly in the corner and didn't know what he was thinking. Although the sadness in his eyes was suppressed a lot at the moment he saw the Elf King, the worry between his eyebrows and eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, I should have thought that the greedy nature of humans would make your visit difficult. The originally curled back slowly stood up, and even the sadness in the tone faded a lot. She said apologetically, "It's all because I didn't think of a foolproof solution for you in advance." You are in Riverdale...... You've suffered a lot of grievances, haven't you?"

It turned out that all her sorrow was out of fear for me!

Thranduil felt a warm current rise from the soles of her feet, and the speed spread throughout her body. In extreme joy, the elf king completely forgot all the promises he had made, and with the strength that Vernorr had no way to resist, he took the half-seated female elf around his waist.

"You've done enough, Vernor. Do you know how timely the spring wine brewed by the child was delivered?" Finding that the female elf in her arms was attracted by her own words and forgot to struggle, Thranduil was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued: "Before receiving the spring wine, Mayor Mare was planning to let me hear the news that the wood elves had compromised and bought Riverdale's goods at unreasonable prices. He wanted to put pressure on me to agree to the unequal trade he proposed. As a result, he waited for him, and you asked the attendant to bring spring wine. Can you imagine how wonderful his face was at that time?"

"I can imagine. After smiling at the Elven King, Vernorr turned his face sideways, not wanting his emotions to affect the other party.

She had been in a deep state of self-reproach for the past few days, blaming herself for deceiving all the Wood Elves and for deceiving the caravans in Riverdale. Although she knew that she had to do this in order for the Elven King in Riverdale not to be pressured from within the woodlands, she couldn't forgive herself.

Fornor, look at how many innocent beings you have deceived these days? Knowing that the goods contain a large number of meat products that have not been stored for a long time, you use courtesy to create the illusion that you want to buy them, and prolong the stay of the caravan, and borrow the hands of the children to make the wine mixed with water so that the wood elves love it, so that they are full of gratitude and drink the bad wine to send new supplies to the dwarven kingdom. Even if you have to fight back against Riverdale in order to give the Elven King a boost, and even if you have to deceive the Wood Elves for the long-term purpose of the woodland, how do you explain the deception of the children?

In the elf king's excited praise, Vernor, who had been trying to keep a smile, only thought of the innocent smiling faces of the children.

When she opened the lid of the huge wine storage vessel and told the nervous wood elf children that the brew had been successful, everyone was overjoyed, and the younger ones even danced with excitement.

How would they feel if they knew that the wine in the wine reservoir had been mixed in advance? This kind of pain is no less painful than watching my mother call for me to be taken away when I was 20 years old? Even if it is for the safety of the children, even if there are really no brewing materials, and the wood elves who have no wine can no longer hold back their emotions, can you deny that your bullying has received the most precious and sincere gratitude from the children, the most precious and sincere in the world?

"Vernor, don't you seem to be very happy?" Despite his best efforts to conceal it, the tense bow was still noticed by the Elf King as something abnormal. He let go of his arm and bent down in front of the other man so that his eyes could be at eye level. "What happened to you in the past few days while I'm not there?"

Tell him why he is sad? No, doing so will make the qualified emperor have too many concerns to influence his decision-making, and it will also add to the other party's troubles. Above all, even if Thranduil could understand that my suffering would not be diminished in the slightest, why bother with another being?

From the moment he promised the Elven King to return to the royal city, Vernorr knew that his principles would change drastically. If you want to become a creature who "knows everything and knows everything", you can only bury it with your own hands. Not only that, but there will be endless pain waiting for you in the future. When it comes to domestic affairs, the opponents are no longer politicians who can harden their hearts, but people who know nothing. For the sake of the country or the king, she will deceive and even take advantage of innocent people, and she will do many, many things in the future. And now it seems that the psychological preparation I made in advance is completely useless. You must find an excuse to solve it, but the elf king in front of you seems to be in a good mood?

At this moment, Vernor's ears seemed to ring again, and the Flame Princess's advice to him sounded.

"You are too aware of the suffering of ordinary beings to be a member of the royal family. Every member of the royal family has to smile or face all the killing decisions. And although you can be rational enough when making decisions, you can't let go of it afterwards, and you always see the people who are implicated behind every decision. If you continue like this for a long time, once you lose a powerful goal enough to relieve your grief, the accumulated pain in your heart will turn into endless sadness, which can make you lose eternal life. Even I, a half-elf, would lose my life from being overly sad, let alone a Sindar elf like you? ”