"I was touched by the kindness of the Prince. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Vernoll carefully stroked the center of the chest, which has a special meaning of the star pattern. She knew that in today's Black Tower Defense, this chest would accompany its owner to die in the flames of war. She said faintly: "I will do everything possible to let him properly control the goodness." ”

Then this kindness really played the greatest role!

Gilgalad was certain at this moment that Vernorr would not leave Isild on his own initiative, at least until he became a qualified king. Feeling the Wind Ring in his hand trembling slightly, he urged Vernor to speed up and convey the news of his departure in 30 minutes through the ring.

At the last moment before leaving, Vernor pointed to the Ring of the Wind and summoned up the courage to ask, "Since you can predict death, can you predict the outcome of the war?"

The High King, who knew that he was going to die today, was suddenly amused. He laughed a few times, and did the naughty thing that only a child would do—the ring in his hand was untied, and he handed it to the other party, and encouraged, "You take it with you?"

Sure enough, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back and waved his hand repeatedly: "I can't face death as calmly as you. This terrible ring that predicts death...... You should take it with you. ”

The Supreme King, who held back a smile, pinched the ring in his hand and patiently explained: "It's not that you can predict everything with the Ring of the Wind. Its mana requires the wearer to be strong enough for analysis and judgment. I've been carrying it for thousands of years to know that its abnormality is telling me the time of death. As for the war, I didn't bother to judge the outcome of the war at all. No matter how much sordid undercurrent the final alliance has, it remains on the side of justice. A just war will only succeed and not fail, but success may come later. ”

Finding that Vernore was still in a state of panic, and even subconsciously avoided it as the ring moved, the High King was sure that she was the most suitable person. He stepped forward quickly and took Vernor's hand, and he solemnly placed the Wind Ring in her palm. "Don't be afraid! Even if you take it with you, you can't know anything terrible through it, as far as your strangers are concerned. And you don't know how to use it at all. Now, in my capacity as High King, I ask you to keep the Ring of the Wind in your place, and then give it to Isild after I leave. ”

"By the way, there's one more thing I have to remind you. Before leaving the tent, the High King looked Furnore up and down with scrutinizing eyes, as he had seen Vernor for the first time: "If you really can't control your emotions, think about your strength. Maybe the elf who made it difficult for you to control her emotions did something to impress you because he needed your help, trying to keep you around?"

The Wind Ring in his hand and the words of the High King gave Vernorr a great shock. She felt the only weakness in her heart slowly hardening, so hard that it would no longer be changed by the effects of other creatures. When she looked at the ring in her hand in disbelief, and looked up again, she saw only the back of the High King hurrying away.

She was eager to catch up with the High King, and begged him to be carrying the Wind Ring today, which would have some effect on relief. However, Vernor could only fall to his knees with tears in his eyes, and in this way, bid farewell to the greatest king of the elven race in advance at this moment. She knew very well that she had more important things to do after the High King was gone.

In the eyes of the High King, death is already the worst end, and it doesn't matter whether there is a Ring of the Wind or not. Leaving Vernor in custody can ensure Isild's safety today, and not to worry about the eventual fate of the Ring of the Wind. Vernor's resistance to power and the Ring of the Wind only made her impatient to give the ring away after her own death.

It's a shame that you don't have a chance to live the life you want, but Isild can do it.

A few hours later, Sauron's fortress was breached by the last of the allies, and the High King, who rushed to the front, became the first ally to be killed by the massive Sauron. His head was held high by Sauron, and in this way the evil High Leader declared his victory to all the allies. At that moment, the sunlight was hidden behind the heavy dark clouds, and the sudden rain made it impossible for all the Allied troops to tell whether the water droplets on their faces were tears or rain. Even Sauron felt a little frightened, why did the head he held in his hand have a smile?

When the High King left, Isild was fighting in the farthest area of the Black Tower. Prince Noldor, who was fighting bloodily, turned around and continued to fight after finding that the creatures around him were all looking at him in unison. He subconsciously looked up to see what had happened, but his vision was obscured by the cloak that his advisor had deliberately raised.

Not only that, but Vernor, whose face was grim, asked her personal soldier to clear a narrow gap and pulled him over. Her voice was incredibly calm amid the thud of metal.

She said, "Isilde, put your hand out. ”

When the Wind Ring was placed on his finger by Vernorr in a trembling motion, Isild, who knew how to use the Wind Ring, actually felt a trace of excitement. He raised his ring and tried to summon the elementals, knocking all enemies within 10 yards of him to the ground. The small sense of victory filled his handsome face with joy, and he managed to miss the image of the High King's head being lifted high by Sauron. But he never expected that after the always cold advisor looked into the distance, he suddenly knelt down beside him, and said in a crying voice: "The High King, please continue to take care of the people of Linton with the Ring of the Wind. ”

What does this mean?

Isild subconsciously turned in the direction she was looking at, and he naturally saw Sauron's figure. In that direction, was the area his father was responsible for, and there was no longer any standing creature standing beside Sauron.

Isild looked at the ring on his finger and suddenly understood something. With a loud shout, he manipulated the Ring of Wind to slash down the enemy in front of him, and rushed in the direction Sauron was heading. But he only ran two steps before he fell to his knees, crying uncontrollably.

Sure enough, as I expected!, Vernoll bent down and patted Isild on the shoulder, trying to make the disdain in his voice as strong as possible: "What's the use of you crying here! Why don't you rush over and see what's going on?"

Isilde was glared at him, still weeping, and Vernor's eyes were full of tears. She couldn't tell whether she was moved by Isilde's kindness or grieved by the loss of the High King. But she didn't have time to be sad!