"During this period, my father did a lot of work, and it was proved to be very correct in the end. He also gained the trust of the Rivendell elves."

"Later, the Elf King Gilgalad confronted the Dark Lord Sauron with the Holy Sword of Nasir in the decisive battle, and died heroically in the result."

"When he was dying, he handed the Ring of Wind in his hand to my father King Eldron, and in front of many allies, he announced that my father was the new generation of King Rivendell."

"It stands to reason that other than the king should be inherited by blood, but this is not an absolute thing. First of all, the Elf King of Gilgalad has no heirs, and his brothers are not in harmony with him. His brothers have always been Living in the Mirkwood, another race of elves has already formed. Yes, that's right, it is King Thranduil. If the throne is passed to Thranduil, Rivendell will definitely become an empty city. If strategic locations are not properly managed, it will not be a good thing for the entire alliance."

"Secondly, the elven country of Rivendell is a new elven country that integrates various elf tribes. It is not conservative about bloodlines and affiliation. The elf residents of Rivendell also trust my father, and they are willing to let my father to be their king."

"What happened later was that the human prince Isildur happened to pick up the broken Nasir sword dropped by Gilgalad, cut off the finger of the demon king Sauron, and let the Supreme Lord of the Rings fall. The victory of China-Singapore-Singapore.bique.vip-Turkey Alliance."

"After the victory, my father did not directly become the king of Rivendell, because from a political point of view, he is a half-elf. How many friends."

"At this time, Gandalf stepped forward. He introduced a marriage to my father. This marriage is to marry Princess Celebrian of the Golden Forest Elves, which is my mother."

Talking about his mother, Yawen said with a bit of sadness: "My mother is the only daughter of Celeborn of the Golden Forest and Galadriel, the Queen of the Elf. It is also the most authoritative of the three elven kingdoms, and my mother married my father, which is a real marriage."

"It is also because of this marriage that my father's political status has been consolidated, and he can justifiably become the king of Rivendell."

"Because my mother is the only daughter of the golden forest elf royal family, and the golden forest tradition has always been ruled by the queen, so my mother or I will inherit the golden forest elf royal family in the future, and my father will naturally Therefore, the status is elevated."

Princess Yawen shrugged, "Of course, this is all fiction. I think a real good king depends on ability, but in this world, the people just recognize this."

Bilbo asked: "And your mother? Is she still in Rivendell?"

Yawen sighed disappointedly, "No, it's gone."

"Has she returned to the Golden Forest?" Bilbo asked curiously.

"No." Yawen smiled wryly. "She was ambushed by a monster during a journey. Although she was rescued by my two older brothers, she lost interest in everything in the world."

Bilbo took a deep breath, "My condolences, Your Highness."

Yawen opened his mouth, "She didn't die, she left Middle-earth to find the legendary fairyland."

Chapter 1035 Is this also called music?

"Ugh! Sorry!"

Bilbo hastened to apologize.

His mother just went on a trip to a distant place, and he thought that his mother was dead, and he said that his condolences will be changed, which is really impolite.

Princess Yawen smiled softly, "It's nothing, let's speed up, and we will be in the Silver Moon Hall ahead, where my father and king should entertain you, oh yes, by the way, you saved me, we Ruiwen Dell will definitely entertain you with the best banquet, I hope you will like it."

Sorin sneered, "We can eat what we bring."

For example, the instant noodles made by Xufeng.

After the battle in Mengshui Swamp, the dwarves were already hungry and couldn't wait to have a big meal of delicious instant noodles.

"How can that be!" Princess Arwen said angrily, "You are guests, and you are the guests who saved my life. If you are allowed to eat the food you brought and spread the word, others will say that the elves of Rivendell are It's a white-eyed wolf who doesn't want to repay you!"

Thorin frowned helplessly.

Indeed, if a guest comes to the host's house but does not eat the food of the host's house, this is clearly looking down on the host's house.

Although Sorin has a prejudice against the elves in his heart, King Thranduil does not belong to Rivendell, but Mirkwood. What's more, Sorin passed by Rivendell this time, and he also wanted to ask Elrond King Yuanbo for help. of knowledge.

Eating is also a matter of face.

If Sorin doesn't even give this face, then the matter about the key may be difficult to handle.

Sorin frowned and said, "Since we are here, let's try the characteristics of the elves."

The other dwarves could only shrug helplessly.

After arriving at the Silver Moon Hall, King Elrond called everyone to sit down in the order of the guest of honor.

There are two tables arranged in the huge hall, one is a round table and the other is a long table.

The members of the Snow Emperor's team, as well as Thorin and Bilbo, were arranged to sit at the round table with Princess Alvin, King Elrond and Gandalf.

The remaining noisy dwarves were arranged on the long table.

King Elrond raised his hand gracefully, "Everyone, please sit down. You must be hungry. I have ordered the royal chef and the food will be delivered right away. During this time, please appreciate our Rivendell music."

After finishing speaking, four elf musicians came in playing the harp and flute.

The tune is very melodious and peaceful, and if you listen carefully, it can actually restore your spiritual strength.

Rivendell deserves to be the magical holy land of the elves.

Xufeng sighed sincerely.

He closed his eyes, immersed himself in the elven music, and the recovery speed of his mental strength was greatly improved.

Xuedi and the others reacted half a beat slower than Xufeng, but when they saw Xufeng closed her eyes, they all understood.

Although Sorin didn't feel the recovery of his spiritual strength, he could hear that this song was unusual.

However, he didn't want to close his eyes in front of King Elrond. He was the king of the Lone Mountain Dwarves, and he wanted to maintain the dignity of the king at all times.

As for Gandalf, he naturally smiled and said nothing.

He is an old friend of King Elrond, so naturally he has known the mystery of this song for a long time.

While smoking Shire tobacco, he enjoyed the beautiful music of the elves, and tapped the tabletop made of moonwood with his fingers, feeling extremely relaxed.

This journey, although it can't be said to be difficult and dangerous, but it is also thrilling enough.

Now that we are finally in Rivendell, we can completely relax.

There can't be any danger here, absolutely impossible.

At another long table, the other dwarves were very impatient.

For them, this melodious ditty is simply the noise of mosquitoes.

Groyin frowned, and said in a rough voice, "Hmph, is this also called music?"

Balin smiled and said, "For elves, this is obviously called music."

The other dwarves laughed sarcastically.

In the eyes of the dwarves, unassuming music is not music at all, and music that cannot be knocked on the table with the rhythm is not music.

Qi Li said in a low voice: "Although I think the elves are very strange, there are indeed some pretty ones, such as the elf lady behind me who plays the harp."

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