Journey of the Infinite Wizard

"impossible!"

Galadriel's gaze was focused on the central location of the King's Hall, on the king's throne with a unique shape, and at this moment there was an extremely huge figure sitting there for ordinary people. He wears a wooden crown on his head, and his bright silver hair is neatly combed. In the elegant and beautiful dress on his chest, there are two strands of bright silver hair hanging down.

The brown leather boots on his feet stand in front of him with an elegantly shaped, double-tree coiled, emerald-colored long sword. The flawless diamond inlaid at the end seems to have flowing water in it, and it seems that the Milky Way is slowly rotating.

As a high elf, the high elf of the Noldo tribe who once lived and lived in Amen Island, the undead land. The princess from Noldor, Galadriel certainly recognizes the immortal legends within the race, the legend that the elves are so proud of. His figure and deeds ignore the barriers and contradictions between the tribes born after the split of the elves, because he is a legend within the elves.

"Yiningville!"

Galadriel's star-like eyes stared at the figure on the throne closely. At this moment, all kinds of complicated emotions surged in her heart. How much she wanted to stand beside this legendary figure, help him govern the country, and stand behind him silently supporting him. However, destiny is always impermanent, and good fortune will always trick people. In Amenzhou, she paid attention to him for the first time, but she only knew that he was the elder of the clan, a guide, the founder of civilization and a sage.

Later, in Amenzhou, he created the most precious gem that the elves respected together, the magnificent, infinitely powerful, and incomparable Silmarillion. Galadriel has been paying attention to him since then, understanding what he did and all his experiences after his birth. This kind of emotions and feelings are abruptly generated, but they are so natural, without the slightest external interference. As Galadriel learned more, she became obsessed with it and enjoyed it. She wants to be with this legendary elf, but the huge gap between the two sides is an insurmountable gap. Even though she was the princess of Noldor at that time, compared with the legendary spirit who created all the legendary deeds and the powerful and incomparable, the identity of princess Noldor is nothing. Moreover, in Yiningville at that time, it was difficult for outsiders to see him all day long. He always appeared everywhere, perhaps Vera, or in his own palace, busy with various things.

In addition, Yiningville had already become king at that time, and some people were separated from the Tylerites, followed Yiningville at that time, and established the country in Villino and became king. Although he is the oldest and the oldest, the people he gets are the least among the four clans. However, he trained them into the best talents with the least and weakest people. During those years in Villino, Yiningville and his people completed many achievements, and Vera and Villis also stopped and admired the cities they built.

Compared with them, the cities established by the other three tribes and their achievements are obviously inferior. However, the high gates and closed palaces obstructed Galadriel's vision. She had no reason to approach him, let alone what she should say after approaching. When the other kings married wives and gave birth to offspring, he is alone so far. Although, as long as he nodded, there would be a lot of good elves willing to marry him. However, this king is always busy with his own affairs arrogantly, even though all the elves don't know what he is up to.

In Galadriel's mind, all kinds of memories and scenes passed by one by one, and all the memories of the past looked like yesterday, vividly. Her memory recalled Valinor and Middle-earth. Everything that happened made her regret her hesitation and lack of decisiveness. At the same time, she also regretted her easy retreat. Now she is married and can't catch up with the strongest elf king. Thinking of this, Galadriel looked at Yiningville complicatedly, at the perfect face of the other person who was still young and still, there was no trace of twilight on his body, he was still like a new tree, and his whole body was enveloped with strong vitality.

Compared with Galadriel's complicated and tortuous mental journey, Elrond's mood is much more normal. He is a half-elf. They are descendants of Belen and Lucian, with the blood of the elves, Maya, and humans. Unlike his brother who chose to become a human being, Elrond chose to inherit the destiny of the elves. He sheltered one of the people and established Rivendell. After participating in the war many times, he also managed to survive the most tragic battle of Villino. Perhaps, he is not as good as those powerful elf kings and lords during the First Era. However, over the long years, the battles and fights he has experienced have made him strong enough and rich in experience.

However, when facing Yiningville, it was the experienced and determined Elrond who was also lost in his mind. Compared with this strongest elf, other personal achievements are really nothing.

This seemingly time-consuming mental memory is actually a short time. Thranduy looked at the frustrated Galadriel and Elrond, who was not too far apart, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, since Yiningville and his city and people disappeared from the middle earth. The destruction of Dorias caused the people of Dorias to flee into various places in Middle-earth, coupled with the ravages after Sauron, ever since. The people of Sindar had fallen into an unprecedented stage of weakness. Even though some of the Elves of Iswell returned to Middle-earth to assist Thranduyi, a long time passed. They still haven't regained their vitality, and the lonely Sindar people are so lonely and unreliable in the situation where the other two elven forces are in the same spirit. Although these two elven forces still have many Sindarites among their people, in Thranduyi's mind, they are just a group of ‘betrayers’ who have forgotten their hatred.

But it's all right now.

Sinda's pride, Yiningville, who belonged to the same clan, returned again. Once again, Sindar had relied on, with a brilliant leader and monarch, Thranduyi firmly believed that even at this moment, Sindar's strength had not been restored. However, he dared to pat his chest and declared to all the lives of Middle-earth with unprecedented confidence. The inviolable dignity belonging to Sinda is back again. Just because, in front of this powerful and invincible king, humans and dwarves are still hillbillies and buns who can't get on the stage.

They are still students and vassals of the elves, even though they have gradually grown up at this moment. The overall strength has surpassed the elf~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Thrandui believes that as long as Yiningville is there, Sindar will be under his leadership. Definitely will enter the unprecedented peak state. Moreover, Yiningweier also proved this to them, in that vast and beautiful, resource-rich alien world, on a new continent named after the clan of the elves. There, the figures and footprints of the elves have long been scattered, and they are powerful. And this ancient ancestor, also frankly to them, wanted to take them, Sinda people, to live in that beautiful and vast new world.

Thinking of this, Thranduyi held his head high, almost with an arrogant attitude, sang to Galadriel and Elrond, "In the face of the only and most beautiful Elf King of the race, you should abide by the most The ancient etiquette, see my king!"

Thrandui's voice sounded in the quiet king's hall, so harsh, but it also awakened Galadriel and Elrond at the same time. The complex emotions on the two sides have not been concealed at all, so under the urging of Surandui's eyes. Galadriel and Elrond each stepped forward to meet the legendary Supreme Sovereign in the oldest manner of the elves.

"Galadriel (Elrond), see the King of Iswell, the ancestor of the elves, the legendary elves, Your Majesty Yiningville!" Abiding by the oldest etiquette, he said the oldest and most noble title. , This is the first time since the birth of the elf, it has been crowned on the head of a king. Moreover, the titles and honors here are not qualified to be enjoyed by other monarchs except him.