Many years later, humans came up with the most appropriate words to describe Thrandil at this time, an otaku. According to www.biquge.info the situation at the time, he was exactly a "tent man". As long as he doesn't need to become a fighting machine, he will definitely not go out again after entering the king's tent. But tonight, he's a bit of an exception.

The noble king was not at all disgusted by the delicate moerskin boots, which were stepping on the dirty stagnant water. He finally found a quiet place where there was no life, what was the point of stagnant water? Stretching out his beautiful jaw like a work of art, he looked at the starry sky as if he saw his kind father.

Although he had come to accept the facts, he still couldn't stop the tears from falling when the voice of "ADA" was called countless times in his heart. "You may be angry, I ...... I will go against your will. There's really nothing I can do to stop my heart. ”

Thranduil drew his saber and walked back and forth, and Guanyu's cheeks were red and white. When he himself found out about his abnormal behavior, he finally made up his mind. "ADA, there's no way I wouldn't want to have Vernor, even if she had another genie in her eyes. Please don't blame me for going against your will. ”

The start date of the Siege of Ballard was finally confirmed by all the leaders of the Last Alliance with the arrival of the last relocation party of the Woodland Kings. Ten days later, the largest Confederate legion in the history of Middle-earth will be marching to the Black Gate, the Swamp of Death, and Dagora, where they will set up camp.

The entire royal palace was moved directly to the Great Green Forest from the war camp, and the time of relocation before the war was much earlier than that of other countries. Edmund clutched his chest and watched with resentment as Vernor commanded his soldiers to take pallets full of jewels out of the warehouse. When he heard that these would be sent to the Lonely Mountain Kingdom in exchange for equipment, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The old king's thousand-year-old hard work, Ben, the wife that the old king prepared for his son, just fell into the arms of the dwarf?

He dragged his not old body, and finally pounced on the last soldier. Trembling, he stretched out his hand and put it on the last jewel plate, "Can't you leave a copy for the future queen, Your Majesty, why are you so ruthless!"

The exaggerated posture and resentful tone caused the elves present to look at each other and laugh, which also made the serious atmosphere relaxed. Even the stinky-faced Thranduil chuckled and raised an eyebrow at Vernor.

She stepped forward to hold Edmund and casually glanced at the jewels in the tray. Among them was a meniscus-shaped jewel that resembled the jewel that should have been on a saber. Vernorr couldn't help but sigh softly, "What a pity. ”

These four words indirectly caused Thranduil to use a series of looting, acquisition, and even competition for jewelry after the end of the war, and successfully ranked first in Middle-earth for thousands of years. Of course, that's all for later. As it stands, Vernor, who had seen Edmund through, stopped Lord Devon, who was about to reprimand her, in time and pulled a string out of her collar.

"You really don't have to worry about giving the queen a gem. She triumphantly lifted the "Starlight" gem tied to the string and shook it in front of Edmund's eyes. "You see, this is a gem that the king has told me to keep in good condition. It must be the best gift for the queen. Your Majesty, what do you say?" the last sentence was, of course, to Thranduil.

I can't say for sure if it's for the queen, but it's right to take it with you. Thranduil felt that the string was quite glaring! Such a rough rope would hurt his skin a lot, right? He felt a little itchy in his hands, and he wanted to find a pen and paper at once, and design a beautiful choker to hold the "Starlight".

"Yes, I will bring this 'starlight' with my beloved creatures. So Vernor, you have to keep it safe. He subconsciously did not use the term "queen".

Taken care of the most difficult Edmund, the warehouse was quickly emptied. According to the terms of the commercial agreement, after 10 days, the Dwarven Kingdom will complete the transaction directly in the new tent of the Woodland King Kingdom in the Black Gate region, and exchange all the valuable items for equipment of equal value. Now, the tent, which was used as a warehouse, was also dismantled after the last box was removed.

After the pillars of the warehouse tent were removed one by one, the huge canvas kicked up the dust and threw itself into the embrace of the earth in an extremely bewitching manner. If the tent were a creature, it would feel extremely lucky—the noblest creature of the king of the woodlands was now silent and silent, witnessing the whole process of clinging to the earth.

"Black Gate. Hey, Black Gate. Lord Devon shook his head and looked in the direction of the Black Gate, and said helplessly: "I really don't know whether to congratulate Your Majesty for his bravery or to worry about the unknown danger. Your Majesty, you really picked the hardest bone to gnaw. ”

Thinking that he would have free time to take Vernor to the woods, Thranduil was in a good mood. He smiled and said to Dewen: "You also know, if I don't take the initiative to ask for help, the hard bone of Heimen must still be left to us." Instead of useless tongues, it is better to take the initiative to bear it. ”

"This is what His Majesty admires all living beings. Devin kept up with Thranduil, but always kept an arm's length from him, "The mission is to be fearless of hardships and dangers." With you, no matter how much danger the woodland soldiers will face, I believe they will move forward with a smile. ”

After a brief silence, Devin suddenly thought of Thrandil's mother. "Your Majesty, I repent of trying to prevent your mother from becoming Queen of the Woodlands. Indeed, she has given you the best bloodlines, just like the old king. Will you forgive me for what I did in the first place?"

The union of mother and father had been blocked, and Thranduil looked at Vernor, who was still busy in the distance, and motioned for Devin to come closer. "I don't know anything about it. What kind of situation is it?"

"I'm so ashamed. Lord Devon followed his gaze and saw only groups of hurried and unhurried soldiers busy carrying supplies. He withdrew his gaze and said apologetically, "At that time, we all thought that we should choose an elf with more political capital, so much so that we ignored the feelings of the old king. The fact that you are standing here today is the best proof of that. The so-called political capital, the so-called identity, and the so-called beauty are as ridiculous as clouds in the sky compared to the noble blood and intelligent minds that flow in the body. ”

"Very well, I hope you will always remember what you just said. Thranduil walked in the direction of the deer, satisfied.