133 Breeding Moods
"The Orc Abyss is the living area of the Orcs, and there are some areas where the Orcs have been involved in war training for a long time, in addition to this, there is a ...... under the Abyss that specializes in training soldiers."
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In the silent hall, the officers in the fortress of Ballard Ethel and Fen Guoyan who had come from Heslum sat quietly around the hall, silently listening to the narration of the Charles who were surrounded in the center.
He was talking about what he had seen and heard in Angban, including the various areas, including the approximate number of enemies within.
Those detailed descriptions made the many elves in this place solemn, and the faces of His Majesty the High King of Noldor flashed with all kinds of complicated expressions.
Considering that he had thought about attacking Angban more than once in the past, he was full of confidence that as long as the whole elven race was united, he would definitely be able to defeat the enemy's lair, and then successfully complete the most important goal of the Noldor tribe's escape.
But now listen to Carnier......
"How did you get so many of your kindred out of Angban? Didn't Morgoth stop it? Listen, one of the Noldor officers couldn't help but ask.
He wasn't skeptical, he was curious.
It is an indisputable fact that the Angban slaves have been freed and are currently recuperating in the fortress.
"Princess Lucien of Dorias has a great deal to do in this escape." Charles said, "Her magic power is no match even for the great enemy. It even put the entire Angban to sleep because of this. So in fact, this matter belongs to her the greatest credit, but those fugitive people don't know the inside story, so they ......"
This caused an uproar among the surrounding elves, but it was also true that Princess Lucien of the Nacinda tribe was here.
Charles didn't say much about this, because there seemed to be some secrecy between the diamond and Lucien, and it seemed inappropriate to publicize it.
After giving a general account of what he knew and could tell, he couldn't help but start asking about the belonging of the elves' souls.
"When we die, we will indeed be summoned by Namu, one of the great powers of the West, and enter his temple called Mandus."
Fen Guoxuan, who had been listening but never spoke, said: "A normal soul will be granted the right to be reborn in the blessed land after a period of waiting, but if it has committed a major wrong, then it can only remain in the waiting hall forever and will not be allowed to reappear." ”
These words silenced the Noldor generals here.
When the Noldor were on their way, Namu, the ruler of the Temple of Death, personally issued a disciplinary sentence, and those who left the blessed land had no chance of being reborn after death.
This is mainly a punishment for the Noldor slaughter of the sea elves.
The Noldor wanted to go to Middle-earth, but they couldn't cross the sea, so they wanted to borrow Farmare's swan boat.
However, their actions were against the will of the Veras, and the sea elves refused to lend them ships.
And so the killing and looting began.
The main leaders were Fëanor and his seven sons, but the other Noldor were also more or less unknowingly involved.
The verdict didn't matter to Charles. But it seems that Arettir is also under sentencing?
Thinking about a guess in his mind, Charles frowned.
He then asked the question of the belonging of the souls who had fallen into darkness, for before his death Eor claimed that he was no longer qualified to be summoned by the West.
Unfortunately, the Noldors around them don't know much about this, except that the souls of the fallen fear the sun and are inevitably controlled by the darkness in the end.
"Does Olli have anything to do with the soul?" He finally asked.
"Lord Ollie loves nothing but creation, and his power never touches the soul." Fen shook his head.
"But he once created the dwarves. They had also created a strange set of chains, which the Veras had relied on to lock Morgoth. ”
Another female voice picked up. Looking sideways, Irime, with her black braids, quietly arrived.
She was now looking at Charles with a smile.
"That princess of yours has awakened, and she wants to see you."
This made Charles feel helpless, and the other elves around him snickered.
Because there were few women in this fortress, the elves who were in charge of receiving him at that time were all men.
Charles could only carry Princess Lucien all the time.
But then he thought that it was not polite to carry this position, so it became a horizontal hug again.
Then the elves in the fortress saw their intimacy.
The elves are actually very conservative, and no matter why, they will inevitably be talked about when they are seen.
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After bidding farewell to the officers and leaving the conference hall, Charles headed for the room assigned to Lucien here.
The two female elves waited at the door, smiling at the sight of him.
Heroes and beauties, this cliché is also popular among the elves.
And the arrival of King Garnier, who has made a great contribution to his new achievements, and the arrival of Her Royal Highness the princess of Doriath, is hard not to be seen as a couple.
Charles was embarrassed by the situation, and he was even a little embarrassed to see Lucian. After all, for an unmarried female elf, this kind of gossip has a bad impact.
Sure enough, after entering the room, before he could speak, the face of the female elf leaning on the bedside was red, like the sunset soaked in white clouds, and no one could keep calm when they saw it.
At this time, however, Charles was drawn to another circumstance.
The fate hidden in the other party's body seems to have disappeared without a trace?
"Uncle Eor, I hope Lord Garnier will not be too sad, my mother once said that death is not terrible, it is a test that we must go through."
Her cheeks were rosy, but Lucian's words were still clear and beautiful.
Her pace of speech has always been that neither fast nor slow tone, and except in a few special cases, she rarely hears hurried or chaotic situations.
"Thank you, I'm sure it's not goodbye, but it's okay."
Charles replied, secretly wondering how he knew this.
He hadn't told anyone about his personal encounters with Aeor and all those things......
Puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask, but said a word of condolences.
"How's your body? Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with? ”
"It felt like a good night's sleep, maybe I was too tired......" Lucien replied hesitantly, actually puzzled.
However, she didn't want to talk about this kind of issue, which made her a little embarrassed, so she changed the conversation.
"I actually want to ask you for your opinion on the handling of this diamond."
As she spoke, she looked down at the wooden box containing the diamond in her hand, her expression hesitant.
"This is your trophy after all, what are your own thoughts?"
"I ......," Lucien thought for a moment, "I like it so much that I want to keep it." But I've heard that the Noldor are obsessed with diamonds. I'm worried if I'm going to get Dorias in trouble if I do that. ”
"I'm pretty sure the trouble won't come from Heslum and Gondorim." Charles replied with a groan. "But the ones on the east side—"
"I can give it to you if you want." Lucien interrupted him abruptly, and then brushed a strand of black hair on her chest slightly unnaturally.
The big gray eyes glanced out the window, and said casually: "Don't get me wrong, I once received six gems from you, and it is only natural to give you one back." ”
There was nothing outside the window, and Charles felt like a lying child......
His heart was beating faster inexplicably, and he tried to shift his gaze from the other man's cheek to the wooden box in his hand, trying not to let his mind wander.
Then my brain turned, and a question suddenly came to mind.
Didn't the gems given to him be five?
How do you say six?
Did she misremember?