[LOTR＆HOBBIT Doujin][TL Dense Forest Father and Son] Wind Eye

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"Paldon, do it again? Can you do it one last time?" Legolas begged, tiptoeing.

Palton sighed loudly, put down his bow and arrow with both hands, and said, "Your Highness, I have demonstrated this action fifty times. Now, I would rather face fifty orcs alone than do it again!"

"If you do it again, I will definitely learn it!" Legolas resolutely promised.

"No, no, I'll teach you this when you're an adult." Palton rubbed Legolas' golden hair, wondering, "Your braids are neatly combed today, aren't you?"

A few days ago, Legolas had been pestering him for a long time since he learned from him that all soldiers had to braid their hair, but Palton dared not presume that braiding was such a major event in life.This kind of thing should be considered by the king of the jungle, not a little soldier like him.Elberice, he didn't want to be secretly executed by the king of the jungle without dying on the battlefield.So he prevaricated several times, every day watching the elf imitate his braids and holding back his laughter made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I met Lotial this morning." Legolas stuck out his tongue.

"It turned out to be Lotial's craft." Palton smiled, "Is she okay?"

"Yes, she is by Father's side every day, and I seldom see her recently," Legolas said. "She wasn't like this before..."

"Is it all right?" Palton asked him, looking down.

"I used to always be by my side, taking care of me, teaching me to sing, and telling me stories..." Legolas was counting them down with great interest, when suddenly his blue eyes turned, "Paldon, you care so much What is Lotial doing?"

"I don't really care, hahaha..." Palton stood up straight and waved his hands, "It's just because we worked together in the princess's personal guard before... besides, our parents are old acquaintances... and there are more Isn't it right for compatriots to care about each other?"

"Don't you think you have too many reasons, Palton?" Legolas said, tilting his head.

"Alright, Your Highness Legolas," Palton spread his hands, "I do want to pursue Lotial as a warrior."

"Why don't you marry?" Legolas asked.

All fairies should catch love's feathers in their youth, and breathe with love in their long lives.

"Actually, we are indeed a couple...just because of some trivial things..." Paldon murmured.

"Is this good?" Legolas shook his arm, "I bet you, if you show me ten more times, if I don't learn it within ten times, you win! I'll go to Lodia Say good things to me there! If I win..." Legolas blinked, "Tell me about the fact that you served my mother!"

Palton was crying in the wind, Your Majesty Thranduil, this is really your own son!

He said: "Then it's too bad for me." Although this gag order has not been publicly announced, any elves with eyes know that some things, like the darkest and most gloomy cave, instinctively tend to them It's not close.

"Just one little thing! Just one!" Legolas looked at him eagerly.

"Okay, okay..." Who would have the will to refuse such a touching look, such a soft heart? "Only ten times."

Legolas raised his bow and stretched his strings, feeling his arms trembling non-stop. He didn't know whether it was excitement or unknown fear, and he didn't know why he suddenly made this bet with Palton.Probably because of curiosity.

He became more and more curious about his mother's appearance.Just don't say it, because Thranduil will be angry and Lothial will cry.Probably because he felt that my father was different from other people's family, and gradually wondered whether my mother was also different from other people's family.Although he still hopes that she can embrace him as tenderly as Lotial.

On this day, Legolas successfully drew the longbow of three salvos for the first time in his life.It was also that day, earlier than Thranduil imagined, he took his steps toward the past that was as quiet as night, as dark as a forest, and as unspeakable as a dream.

Everyone probably knew that this day would come, but there was no sign.Good things and bad things are always happening at the same time.

She often admires flowers in one place, which is a cluster of mallows that seem to be splashing out.There used to be a small door leading directly there, yes, that's the one.But then it locked up.You'll be behind the third beech tree from the left, there's a path, watch out for gravel and streams, you'll only have to walk for a while to see it.