"Impossible!"

Galadriel's gaze focused on the center of the king's hall, where a statue of the king's throne was sitting on the throne of the king, which was incomparably huge for ordinary people. He wore a wooden crown on his head, his bright silver hair neatly combed, and two strands of bright silver hair fell from the elegant and beautiful garment on his chest.

The brown leather boots on his feet, and the pestle in front of him stood an elegantly shaped, double tree coiled, and emerald long sword all over. The flawless diamond set at the end seems to have flowing water in it, and it seems that the Milky Way is slowly turning.

As a High Elf, the High Elf of the Noldor tribe once lived in the undead land of Amen. A princess from Noldor, Galadriel certainly recognizes the immortal legends of the tribe, legends that elves are proud of to this day. His figure and deeds ignore the estrangement and contradictions between the races born after the division of the elves, just because he is a legend within the elf race.

"Inningville!"

Galadriel's star-like eyes stared at the figure on the throne. At this moment, all kinds of complicated emotions surged in her heart, how much she wanted to stand by the side of this legendary figure, help him govern the kingdom, and stand behind him silently supporting him. However, fate is always impermanent, and creation will always make people. In Amen Zhou, she paid attention to him for the first time, and only knew that he was the elder of the clan, the guide, the founder of civilization, and the sage.

Later, in Amen Continent, he created the most precious treasure that the elves worshipped, the beautiful, powerful, and incomparable elven diamond. Galadriel has been following him ever since, learning about what he did and all the experiences he had since been born. This kind of emotion and feeling is abrupt, but it is so natural, without the slightest interference from external forces. The more Galadriel learned, the more she became addicted to it and enjoyed it. She wants to be with this legendary elf, but the huge gap between the two sides is an insurmountable chasm. Even though she was the princess of Noldor at that time, the identity of Princess Noldor was nothing compared to the legendary elves who created all kinds of legendary deeds and were incomparably powerful. Moreover, at that time, it was difficult for outsiders to see him in Yininville all day long, he was always everywhere, maybe Vera's, or in his own palace, busy with all kinds of things.

Moreover, at that time, Inenville had already become king, and a part of the Telleri tribe was separated again, following Iningville at that time, and establishing the kingdom of Valinor as king. Although he was the oldest and the oldest, he had the fewest of the four tribes. However, he trained the weakest of his people to be the best of the best. During those years in Valinor, Inningville and his people accomplished many things, including Vera and Verri, and many of them stopped and admired the cities they founded.

Compared with them, the cities built by the other three clans and the achievements they have achieved are obviously much inferior. However, the high gates and the closed palace obstruct Galadriel's view. She had no reason to approach him, and she didn't know what to say after approaching. When the rest of the kings married wives and conceived offspring, he was the only one so far. Although, as long as he nods, there will be a lot of excellent elf women willing to marry him. However, this king is always arrogant and busy with his own business, although all the elves do not know what he is busy with.

Galadriel's mind was filled with all sorts of memories and scenes, and all the memories of the past seemed as if they were yesterday. Her memories recalled Valinor, to Middle-earth, and all that had happened, making her regret her hesitation and lack of decisiveness. At the same time, she also regretted her easy retreat, now that she was married, she could not catch up with the strongest elven king. Thinking of this, Galadriel looked at Ininville in a complicated way, looking at the other party's still young and perfect appearance, there was no trace of twilight on his body, he was still like a new tree, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick vitality.

Compared to Galadriel's complicated and tortuous mental journey, Elrond's mood is much more normal, he is a half-elf. He is a descendant of Belen and Lucien, and has the blood of the elves, Maia, and humans. Unlike his brother, who chose to become human, Elrond chose to inherit the destiny of the elves, and he sheltered one of his people and founded Rivendell. He participated in the war many times, and it was in the most tragic battle of Valinor, and he successfully survived. Perhaps, he is not as powerful as the Elven kings and lords of the First Age. However, over the long years, the battles and battles he has experienced have made him strong enough and experienced.

However, when facing Inningville, even the experienced and determined Elrond was also distracted. Compared to this strongest elf, other personal achievements are really nothing.

This seems to be a long-term mental memory, but in fact, it is just a moment. Thranduil looked at the distracted Galadriel and Elrond, a mocking smile on his lips, since Inningville and his city and people had disappeared from Middle-earth. The fall of Dorias caused the people of Dorias to flee to all parts of Middle-earth, and the ravages of Sauron have been since. The people of Sindar have fallen into an unprecedented phase of weakness, and even if some of the Isvel elves have returned to Middle-earth to assist Thranduil, a long time has passed. They still haven't recovered, and in the situation where the other two elven forces are in the same spirit, the lonely people of Sinda are so lonely and have no support. Although these two elven forces still have many of the people of Sinda, in the hearts of Thranduil, they are just a group of 'betrayers' who have forgotten their hatred.

Now, though, it's okay.

Sinda's pride, Inningville, who was already of the same clan, is back again. Once again, Sindar had something to rely on, a mighty leader and monarch, and Thrandui was confident that even at this moment, Sinda's strength had not recovered. However, he dared to pat his chest and declare to all life in Middle-earth with unprecedented confidence. Belonging to Sinda, inviolable dignity, is back again. Just because, in front of this powerful and invincible king, humans and dwarves are still hillbillies who can't get on the stage, dirt buns.

They are still students and vassals of the elves, even if they are growing stronger at this moment. He had surpassed the elves in overall strength, but Thranduy believed that as long as Ininville was there, Sinda would be under his leadership. It will definitely enter an unprecedented peak state. Moreover, Inningville also proved it to them, in that vast, beautiful, resource-rich other world, in a new land named after the clan of elves. There, there are already elves and footprints, and they are powerful. And this ancient ancestor also confessed to them that he wanted to lead them, the Sinda people, to live in that beautiful and vast new world.

Thinking of this, Thrandui held his head high, and almost with a proud attitude, he sang to Galadriel and Elrond, "In the face of the only and supreme beauty of the Elven King of the race, you should abide by the oldest etiquette and meet my king!" ”

Thranduil's voice was harsh in the silence of the King's Hall, but it also woke Galadriel and Elrond awake. The complicated emotions on the faces of the two were not concealed at all, so they were urged by Thranduyi's gaze. Galadriel and Elrond, each stepping forward, meet the legendary High Monarch with the oldest rites of the elves.

"Galadriel (Elrond), meet the King of Iswell, the ancestor of the elves, the elves of legend, His Majesty Ininville!" Observing the oldest etiquette, and speaking the oldest and most honorable title, this is the first time since the birth of the elves that they have been crowned on the head of a king. Moreover, the titles and honors here are not entitled to be enjoyed by other monarchs except him.