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"Yes." There was a long, long silence, he said.The silence seemed to have passed countless years, the flowers bloomed and withered for decades, the river water froze and melted, and the rainwater fell into the earth and then evaporated into the sky.

Thranduil's fingers hung in the air for a long time before they finally landed on his shoulders, as light as a fallen leaf.

Legolas was extremely nervous, his fingers began to sweat, and his back felt chilly, but he didn't dare to move, as if Thranduil's touch was a sensitive butterfly.

"Ada..." Legolas whispered, "I will protect the jungle too."

He felt Thranduil's fingers pull back, slightly brushing against his cheek, making him unable to help but blink.

"Then let's begin," Thranduil said.

Legolas obediently took up his new weapon.

Palton knew that he was in serious trouble. Since Legolas was in danger the last time he hunted, Thranduil sent him back to the patrol with a single word.To be honest, he is very happy to watch their little prince grow into a qualified and resolute fighter under his own teaching. He must be a good fighter. If he can fight under his leadership in the future...he is sure it must be Extraordinary experience.

But now, he didn't even know where Legolas was.

Palton lingered on the terrace under one of the windows for so long that his shift was running out until he finally got the courage to say, "Hey, Lothial!"

The window was pushed open by a pair of slender hands belatedly, and the female clerk looked at him expressionlessly, and quickly closed the window again.

"Wait!" Palton wanted to climb up directly, but he knew that this would only make Lotial even more angry. "I admit that I made a mistake before, please, Lothial, at least let me say a few words to you."

"Okay, let's talk." Lotial raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hand, and looked at him while hugging his chest.

"I know you've been thinking it's my fault ever since Legolas' mother incident—well, it's my fault," Paldon saw the other's eyebrows raised, and quickly surrendered.

"The last hunting was also my carelessness, Lotial, it seems impossible to ask for your forgiveness, I just hope you tell me how he is now, and let me know how serious the mistake I made." Strong said the elf soldier awkwardly.

"Your Highness is fine." Speaking of her beloved elf, the female clerk finally softened the corners of her lips, "Don't expect me to accept such an apology." She raised her chin.

"Yeah, of course I know, uh... where is he now?"

Parton seized every minute of the final break, his footsteps leaping over the heavy aisle like the wind, the training room?Why didn't he expect, well, to be honest, he was still a little lost, how could the prince not have a teacher because he was transferred?There are so many excellent fighters in the Mirkwood, as long as Thranduil can randomly assign one more.

Thinking that his students would learn from others in the future, Palton felt a little sad.

The training room is specially used in Mirkwood Forest to train new recruits, and it is also where the commander gives combat guidance to his subordinates.Empty, quiet, well-lit, and diverse terrain.It's an ideal training ground.It's just that this place has been dusty for too long, and they seldom welcome new blood, only one by one's name keeps disappearing in the cruel battle.

It's not that there are fewer elves in the dense forest who are willing to protect the country with their lives, but that everyone in the dark forest is fully armed. They are both citizens and soldiers when necessary.It's been too long since Mirkwood solidified into a hard core against all evil around it.

So it is understandable that they are more pleasure-loving than their gorgeous and slender elf brethren in other regions.

Palton tiptoed to the back of the doorpost. He was a little guilty and jealous. He wanted to see who could do a better job than himself to take over the job of Teacher Wang. Speaking of the best teacher in the jungle Warrior, he's not giving up much.

Thranduil was knocking the knife out of one of Legolas' hands. Legolas was startled, and when he tried to pick it up, he was pointed at the neck. "Don't think about actions with the mind of a bow and arrow, Legolas." Legolas nodded seriously, and he put his sword back.

"I will remember next time." Legolas picked up his knife from the ground sullenly.

He was about to ask something, when Thranduil suddenly raised his voice and said towards the door, "Palton, what are you doing here?"

The captain of the guard flashed out from the goal post, waved his hands and stammered, "No, I, uh, I'm here to get a training weapon." He drew a bow and arrow, and ran out again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Legolas see his shining happy eyes, and was chilled by the cold eyes of the King of the Jungle.He was punished just now, and he didn't want to make the king angry again so soon.

"Palton." Thranduil called him from behind.

Palton froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, he turned his head tremblingly, "Yes, Your Majesty?"

"Turn on the lamp by the door before you go."

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