Chapter 288: Transfer
Chapter 288: Transfer
Don't underestimate these rings, each of them is an artifact, you can imagine that in an ancient world without extraordinary power, if you have a magic weapon that can control the flow of fire or water, and this magic weapon is still strategic, then you can understand Thranduil's mood now, he is like a nuclear weapon, and sometimes he can even dominate the battlefield. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This is also the reason why Thranduil does not deal with other elven forces, as the dark forest with the largest elven army, but because there is no so-called elven ring and is suppressed, everyone will have an opinion.
Hearing Thranduil's words, King Elon and Grandma were obviously silent, this is their weakness, no one wants to bring up this topic, and in that great battle, Millrath led the army of the Dark Forest to fight, but unfortunately died in battle, this everyone owes him.
"Then you ...... too"
"That's enough." Seeing that King Elon was still going to speak, Thranduil interrupted, "This is the Dark Forest, and I am the King of the Dark Forest, and I have the right to do anything without your interference. ”
"And," said Thranduil, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Your Majesty has decreed that Rivendell will be attacked soon, King Elrond, this is my last advice to you as a friend, so be careful." ”
Thrandil's words made King Elon's face change greatly, and the milk on the side was also full of respect and asked in surprise, "What you said is true?" ”
"Hey, I need to lie to you, do you remember what Your Majesty said about your Majesty's night trip to Rivendell before?" Thranduil said with a sneer.
Thranduil's words reminded the two of them of the words of a water man in front of everyone, a voice full of domineering.
"Someday you'll send your daughter to my bed and ask for my forgiveness, hahaha."
"Damn, shit, shit."
King Elon said angrily, and the anger on his face could even ignite into a fire.
Grandma stared at Thranduil tightly and said, "Are you going to fight with us too?" ”
Thranduil glanced at Gai Milk and said mockingly: "Don't worry, I won't make a move on my kind, I have already begged Your Majesty not to make a move this time, but you must remember that because I can't make a move, those people will definitely not have mercy on you." ”
"That's better than you betraying your own people." King Elon rebuked angrily.
Thranduil just glanced at him disdainfully, with a mocking tone on his face, and didn't say anything, just made a gesture of please, which was sending off the guest.
King Elon and Grandma stared at Thranduil with their eyes as if they wanted to see through his heart, but Thranduil's face was always smiling, and the two of them had to return in vain.
"Hmph~"
King Elon snorted angrily and turned away, and Gai Milk also turned away helplessly, leaving only a deep sigh.
"Someone."
"Lord, what command do you have?" One of the guards ran over and said loudly.
"How's the people preparing?" Thranduil asked softly.
"This ......"
"Hmph, let Legolas come and see me."
"Yes, Lord."
After saying that, he ran outside, and after a while, this elf green leaf Legolas came to report.
"Father."
Looking at his proudest son, the unhappiness in Thranduil's heart also disappeared a little: "How are the people cleaning up now?" ”
"Father, if you are not ready, we will have lived here for tens of thousands of years, and we do not want to leave here, and we are still immersed in an atmosphere of grief." Legolas thought for a moment and said.
Legolas's words made Thranduil silent for a while, and the tens of thousands of troops said that they were gone, you must know that the elven race would not be very large, which means that these soldiers who died in battle are basically known to everyone.
"You must leave, even if you don't want to, this is an order from Your Majesty, now, you go and supervise it yourself, and you must assemble in the square in an hour." Thranduil said with a determined expression.
"Yes, father."
After hearing that this was an order from Li Xing, Legolas did not say anything, but resolutely carried out this order, whether it was right or wrong.
Time flies quickly, and it may have been just the unwillingness in everyone's hearts before, but now Thranduil, as the elven king, has personally given the order, and the elven prince who everyone is familiar with has personally supervised it, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he will not disobey the order of the elf king.
In an hour, everyone marched towards the square one after another, but fortunately, the square was large enough, otherwise it would not have been prosperous.
The army stands and guards all around, and in the middle of the square is a large number of elves who drag their families with their mouths, most of them are women and children, there are no old people in the elf world, they have a lot of lifespan, they have basically maintained their young appearance, and only when they are really about to die will their bodies die of aging in a few words.
The chaotic square has the cries of children, the cries of mothers, the chirping of animals, and all kinds of daily necessities are placed around, occupying a lot of space, and everyone's face shows a look of fear, grief and reluctance.
As Thrandil arrived, the cacophony slowly died away, and the crowd raised their heads and looked at their king quietly, waiting for his words.
"People, I am not a qualified king, I let the soldiers who followed me die forever in the lonely mountain, these are my decision-making mistakes, I should have killed myself to thank all beings, but I was stopped by my son, Legolas of our dark forest, he told me, I said that the king of the dark forest, I am the hope of everyone, as long as everyone finds the direction under my leadership, but is this really the case?" Thranduil said, shaking his head.
"No, it's not like this, but I'm still not dead, not because I'm the direction of everyone's future, but because I want to survive and atone for everyone's sins, only in this way can I sleep peacefully and have a trace of warmth in my guilty heart."
"Now, it's not safe here, orcs and humans are eyeing us, and we can only survive by transferring."
Thrandier's words made the elves in the square also feel related, and everyone had heard about what happened in the Lonely Mountain, in addition to not knowing about the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden and the Demon Court, at the beginning, everyone was still dissatisfied with their own king because of the death of so many relatives in the war, but now, the king is still his own king, still fighting for the survival of his people.
Seeing that the emotions had almost been aroused, Thranduil fell to one knee and prayed loudly: "Greetings Your Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will open the door." ”
As Thranduil fell to his knees, the soldiers standing guard around the square also fell to their knees and shouted loudly, "Welcome Your Majesty to open the door." ”
The only thing that was confused was the many elven people in the square.