"You've found the lost Elven King, the prophecy is true, isn't it?" Thrandis looked at his brother with a relieved smile, "Great, our Star Elves are really hopeful." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Of course. Lord Celebrim has been resurrected from the body of a Gondor Ranger, has built a war fortress, is gathering strength to overthrow the Dark Lord's rule, and now is his chance to make a difference!" Zeratul clenched his fists and said with a blazing gaze, "I came to pick you up. It wasn't just me, there were other elves and humans who joined in. The rangers of Gondor, the jungle shooters of the Green Forest, and the orcs and orcs are also under the control of Lord Celebrim, and the Demon King's reign in Mordor is already shaky. ”

"Then you should introduce Lord Celebribn to the Blackfoot Commander, if the two of you can join forces......"

"I'll do that, but I'm going to take you to safety first, and then I'll come back to do it. Zeratul took his sister's hand and said, "Only when you are safe and free will anything else be meaningful." And it should be Tverdo who went to meet Lord Kellebriton, not the other way around. He is now nothing more than the Orcs' largest grain merchant and slave trader. ”

"Just, brother, what's wrong with you?" Thrandis stroked Zeratul's wounded face with her hand, and where she had touched it, the ulcers left by the poisonous bees quickly disappeared, and the wounds healed. "You're thin, it's hard outside......"

"It's hard work, but it's worth it. The Dark Lord is very powerful, but in the end, it was invaded and eaten away by us little by little, and finally transformed into the foundation of our power, and he was stupidly kept in the dark. Zoro is nothing more than a Maia, a guy who has lost his strength, body, and face. We elves were not afraid of him in the past and were able to defeat him, and this time it is the same! The alliance between elves and humans can destroy Mordor, Lord Celebrimbor represents the elves, and the body he uses is from humans, this is a reappearance of the alliance of the past!"

"No, I'm not leaving. Thrandis shook his head slowly: "You complete your mission, tell Lord Celebrimbon about the situation here, invite him to come here, and the Blackfoot Commander will definitely be able to ......"

"What's okay? Tell the Dark Lord about it, don't be deceived by his appearance!" Zeratul interrupted his sister and said, "You're locked up here, so you don't know something. Let me tell you this, it is precisely because of this black foot that the combat ability of the Mordor orcs has increased by at least thirty percent! The more they eat and the more powerful, the more destructive power will naturally increase. Although there are all kinds of terrifying monsters in the ruins he excavated, they have also continued to exercise the strength of the orcs and improve the equipment level of the orcs. Now the orcs who appeared in front of the elves were all dressed in iron armor, and it was difficult for bows and arrows to work! This blackfoot was completely a loyal lackey of the Dark Lord! Don't be deceived by his appearance!"

"If you can't fulfill your promise, how can you be trusted?" Thranduil was unmoved, and continued to persuade, "When you took the weapon and armor he gave you, he also let you go, believing that you would complete the mission and return. You have lost this trust now that you have taken me, how can he still trust your information about Lord Celebron, if they had a chance to unite and now be ruined by your actions, have you ever thought about this?"

"I'll take you away, and I won't change anything other than to make you safer and freer!Whatever Blackfoot wants to do with Lord Kellebrepeng, he'll do it......"

Thrandis let go of his hand, "What do you mean by that......?" What are you going to do to Lord Blackfoot? It's not appropriate or reasonable. Zeratul ......"

"My name is not Zeratul, and you are not Thrandis, have you forgotten your own name?"

"Of course I remember that the past was in front of me, and now it surrounds me, and the road ahead has never been clearer. "The eyes of the elf radiated a bright light, as dazzling and powerful as the dawn that pierced through the darkness. "Brother, you listen to me, go and complete the task, I will wait for you here. I'm safe and peaceful here. If you believe me, believe in the Blackfoot Ruler as much as you believe me. ”

"No, I must take you back. Only when you go back with me can I let go of my hands and feet and make a career with the Lord of Light. Your Excellency has promised to help our Star Elves rebuild their own kingdom, and even help us rebuild the Tower of Babel, isn't that also your wish?"

"Yes, that's my wish, but that's not how I make it happen. Have you forgotten what the other elves have done to us Star Elves, even though we have voluntarily left the Dark Lord Mirkor, followed Miron-sama and embarked on our own path, the other elves still think that we Star Elves have been polluted and defiled. ...... for a long time"

"Sister, what's wrong with you? What nonsense are you talking about! When did we ever follow the Dark Lord? Wasn't our past disagreement with the elves a dispute between psychic magic and verbal magic? Is there something wrong with your memory and knowledge? Is it that Blackfoot abused and bullied you? No, you can't stay here anymore, come with me!"

"I've already said it, don't. Thrandis was quite persistent. She shook her head, "If you complete your mission, Lord Blackfoot will naturally let me go with you." We Star Elves do what we say. ”

"Are you crazy? It was the orc who threatened me with your safety in the first place to let me go out and work for him! This has been an evil act from the beginning, why do you have to be stupid to obey? I think you have been confused by mind magic. Zeratul grabbed his sister's wrist and pulled her and said, "No, you must leave his influence." Come with me to the light!"

Thrandis did not move at all, and said slowly, "Whatever is known as light in Mordor is a disguise of shadows. Brother, things have to be done one by one, didn't we say that before?"

Zeratul was determined to take his sister away, but Thrandis was also determined to stay. In the midst of the stalemate, the footsteps of the orc patrol could be heard outside. The orcs, all in iron shoes, walked on the stone floor crackling to deter nocturnal creatures such as petty thieves. Thrandis shook his head vigorously, then let out an exaggerated "Oops!"

Zeratul sighed, disappearing into the shadows with a disappointed expression. The orcs of the patrol heard this, "Isn't this the thin-pole stinky boy who fed the dogs to the Commander! What are you doing here?"

"I ...... Sleepwalking...... I just woke up when I fell down. Please don't tell the Commander, okay?"

"Damn, who would dare to trouble his old man for such a trivial matter. Get back to work!Don't be here!" The orc spat at Thrandis before leading the group away.