Two hundred and sixty, the horse's head wants to be east
It's a sacrifice rather than a gift. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info knew that the human race at this time did not have the concept of burial goods, and the elf king actually sent a large number of valuable items that can only be enjoyed by kings. Merandil will always remember the day the ceremonial party arrived in Gondor.
As a sign of respect for the deceased mentor, Melandil has been letting the ceremonies of Midi enter through the main entrance of the royal city. On the day of the arrival of the woodland festival, the main gate of the royal city was opened early in the morning, and it was not until near evening that the last carriage with white flowers entered the royal city.
Of course, that's all for later. Three days before the departure of the Gondor Master, Vernorr returned to the Woodland Kingdom two months earlier than expected. At the time, Thranduil was playing against the Dwarven Prince using cards.
It has to be said that when the two countries have a common crisis, all the old feuds of the past will be put aside for the time being. For the first time in thousands of years, the two countries of the Lonely Mountain and the Woodland let go of all their grievances, so that the Elf King and the Dwarf Prince actually appreciated each other after a short period of contact. The elven king did not hesitate to pass on his understanding of the art of war to the dwarven prince, and he could also drink and play with him as an equal. Card battles are exactly how they often discuss tactics.
It only takes one more step for the dwarven prince to lose completely. Thranduil still gave the victory to his opponent after receiving the news of Vernor's return trip.
"That's it. I'll leave it to you to study, I'll have something to do. The Elven King, who couldn't stop laughing at all, tapped the table and hurriedly got up to leave, so that the dwarf prince didn't react for a while. Fortunately, he was quickly attracted by the untouched hand and did not mind being left alone in the huge palace by the Elven King.
Passing through several carved corridors, Thranduil hurried into Vernor's bedchamber. What made him strange was that not only were there no other creatures in the dormitory, but even the few attendants who should have been at the door were nowhere to be found. The joy of the reunion made him bother to pay attention to these small problems, and directly pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in. The blonde elf standing on the terrace with his back to him seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment when he heard the movement, and then turned his head and smiled very forcefully.
In order not to misunderstand the elven king, she hurriedly said: "The human kingdom has designated Essidor as a war criminal, and he will not be buried with the rites of the human emperor. The Woodland Kingdom is worry-free. ”
In fact, she didn't say it, and Thranduil also guessed this result. In his opinion, the female elf in front of him was fully prepared, the situation was clearly analyzed, and there was nothing impossible with such adequate preparation. He was more interested in the other party's cheeks, which had been repaired as smooth as new, and the faint sadness between his eyebrows. She returned two months earlier than expected, indicating that things were going smoothly and ahead of schedule. So where does her sorrow come from?
Quietly putting the saber aside, Vernor didn't have an answer, but brought up the experience of this trip. She did not say a word about Madame Galadriel's blame, saying only that the scar on her face had been repaired by the Lady of the Lord of Kellen, and that the meeting with King Serdan in Chorin had also been arranged by Galadriel. The Elf King sighed repeatedly: "I heard my father say that Galadriel is quite arrogant and very strong in front of Kellenpeng, but I really didn't expect that under the arrogant appearance is a kind heart. ”
"Galadriel is the youngest daughter of Fernafin, the High King of Noldor, and she has been pampered since she was a child, and it is normal for her to be arrogant. Subconsciously looking out the window, Vernoll said in a deep voice: "Madame has generously helped the woodland, and she is the first elf I have expressed support for the woodland in this trip. Now that the Elves of the Jungle are changing their guards, why don't Your Majesty personally send them back to the Forests after the change of guards, and thank Galadriel in person as a sign of respect?"
"She's an elder, I haven't seen her since I can remember, and I think I should go to the forest to thank her in person. Looking at the fairy's polished cheeks again, Thranduil made up her mind. "After the change of guard, I will personally send the Linlin elves back. It seems that you don't have a few days off either, so come with me then. ”
"Nope. Swept into his felt hat with his wind-dried golden hair, Vernoll said lightly, "Please give me some time to deal with my own affairs." Besides, although the situation has been decided, we cannot relax our vigilance for the time being in case of changes. You go to the forest, and I stay. ”
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One early morning in the winter of the second year of the Third Era, Prince Kellerpeng woke up early. He first checked his clothes in the mirror again, and then walked out of the dormitory to personally go to the higher dormitory to ask his wife to get up (the elves separated after giving birth, and Kellepeng and Galadriel only had one daughter, which shows that the separation was very complete...... )。
As soon as his hand reached for the door of the dormitory, the door carved with the pattern of the Twin Sacred Trees had opened from within. A well-dressed Galadriel stepped out surrounded by maids. She looked at her husband, who couldn't hide her excitement, and walked up to him and reminded in a small voice: "Although I haven't seen him for more than two hundred years, and he is the only son of Orifer, as an elf, he shouldn't show a worried expression on his face." Indifferent, elegant, and unfazed can set a good example for children. Don't forget that he is the king of the elves, and he must remain indifferent in order to run the country well. ”
Thousands of years of marriage have already allowed Kellerpeng to find a way to deal with his wife, and that is to show his approval. Although Prince Kellerpeng's pace was getting faster and faster, he replied, "Yes." You're right. When I see him, I will have absolutely no expression on my face!"
Two hours later, in the northernmost part of the Forest, the Lord of the Forest, his wife, met with the Elven King, who had personally sent the soldiers back. The latter had just dropped the horned deer, and before he could stretch out his hand to salute, he was pulled by the arm of the concerned Kellerpeng through his robe.
Kellerpeng, who was close to Orifeld and had a deep personal relationship, wanted to say a lot. For example, he praised the other party as the only son of King Aurifel, or said that I know your achievements, etc., but he can only say "good" with one mouth. After saying three "yes" in a row, Galadriel, who couldn't stand it, spoke.
"Your Majesty the Woodlands, welcome to the Woodlands. Glancing at her husband quietly, Galadriel took the opportunity to stand beside Kellepeng and quietly glanced at the other party. Of course, the latter understood the meaning of that look, it was nothing more than paying attention to his words and deeds in front of the soldiers, and talking alone after he went back what he wanted to say.
Seeing that Thranduil also had a serious face, and only tilted his head slightly to look at himself, Calebon had no choice but to suppress all the words he wanted to say in his heart, and silently followed behind the two elves who had already begun to talk towards the palace. During this not very long journey, Kellerpen looked Thrandeil up and down, and combined with the performance of the other side in the Battle of the Last Alliance, he came to the conclusion that the blue will be better than the blue.