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The family of the great noble Ellen, stationed in the southeast of the Great Green Forest, welcomed the most honored guests today, that is, Ellen's old friend and His Majesty Orofer and His Royal Highness Thranduil.

The fine wine specially kept by the Silvan Elf has long been moved out of the wine cellar and infused with the mellow amber sunshine of the green forest. Just looking at it makes me feel happy and slightly drunk.King Orofer's drinking capacity is average, but he is addicted to alcohol. As early as thousands of years ago, he became addicted to alcohol and rushed from the palace to the southeast overnight to taste the cellar of Ellen's house. It was Ellen who personally escorted him back to the palace.Thinking about it from afar, that was the real rare leisure time.

"Your Majesty is well!" Seeing from a distance, the black horse of the gods, who could not find another horse in the big green forest, came leading the guards behind him, and Ellen, who had been waiting at the intersection early, had every line on his sharp-edged face. All stretched out.When an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time is reunited, it is natural to have a few drinks.He, General Ellen, doesn't care if this majesty is like him, let alone a prince who is addicted to alcohol, what is he afraid of?

But after a while, the tall and tall master, who was as heroic as the black horse, walked in front of him with a hearty smile.Long silver hair flowed over his broad shoulders, and his elf's ageless face almost gave Ellen the illusion that he had only seen His Majesty yesterday.

"Airlun, you old fox, how many hoards have you taken out? The smell of wine on your body can no longer be hidden!" Facing an old friend he hadn't seen for a thousand years, regardless of the main purpose of this trip, King Olofer The mood is pleasant and relaxed.

The general accompanied the king and turned into the hall, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty will naturally accompany you if you want to drink. The king's guard behind him found that there was no His Royal Highness the legendary golden-haired prince, and the number of guards was obviously less. "Where is Your Highness?"

The dense forest covering the sky and the sun in Ellen's territory is located in the southeast of the Great Green Forest Kingdom, which is a more dangerous border area of ​​the kingdom that is quite close to the dark forces of Middle Continent.

Lord Ellen is a formidable figure who loyally followed the Sindar nobles Orofer and his son who trek here thousands of years ago to establish a kingdom. His spiritual power and powerful fighting power make this forest even under the shadow of the approaching darkness. Also still lush.Especially the Yuanta forest near the lord's residence is famous for its abundance of the rare arrow-making tree Youanta.

In the afternoon of the king's arrival, it was in this forest that a group of unknown characters appeared.The green and brown tights make them inconspicuous in the forest, almost blending with the forest.Yet the friendly silence of the forest and the softness of the breeze seemed to prove that they were more friends than enemies.

The woods during this period of time were exceptionally quiet, except for the rustling sound from the trunk of a Juanta tree, it could almost be called complete silence.

"Damn No.30 eight times."

The figure under the tree looked up and saw a female elf holding a bow on the branch above.

That should be a Silvan elf, wearing the most common green and brown hunting suit of forest elves, and his figure looks slender and slender.The fiery red long hair poured down her waist like flowing clouds, like the most magnificent sunset glow before nightfall.Her profile is graceful, but her lines reveal stubbornness.On the star-like face, inlaid with a pair of blue eyes that are as bright as morning stars and as clear as lake water.It's just that at this moment, there are slight embarrassment and anxiety ripples in the clear water of the two bays.

The bow used by the elf is the most famous Yuanta bow produced in the southeast, but for unknown reasons, her hand holding the bow is a little unsteady, and her body is a little swaying.

A few swishing arrows were fired, but there was only a slight lingering sound, as if more than half of them landed directly on the ground.

"Time!" The arrow deviated from the direction again, and the red-haired elf stomped her feet fiercely, but she didn't expect that there was slippery moss under her feet. She was still in a state of anger, and her whole body fell down before she could even exclaim.The elf struggled and stretched out his arms as if trying to hook the bow and arrow to the branch so that he would not fall to the ground, but the branch only touched the bowstring.

The creature under the tree moved a step to the side calmly, and in the next moment, there was a bow that made the strings humming, and a red-haired elf with a distressed face.

Lucinda was ashamed.As the bravest Silvan elf, she doesn't even know how to use arrows!As the forest's closest companion, she actually falls from a tree!

Unexpectedly, a slender and graceful hand flashed before her eyes, she was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to put that hand on her and stand up.Unexpectedly, that hand just passed her and picked up the bow on the ground.

A little embarrassed, a little annoyed, Lucinda looked up, and then, she saw a breathtaking light.

It was a low-key and elegant silver robe. Looking at the elf's slender figure, one could only see the soft and glorious silver hair hanging down his shoulders obediently, like the brightest starlight streaming down in the dark night, matching the star on his belt. White crystals complement each other.That face was deep and handsome, with a pair of ice-blue pupils as deep as the sea, like gods, arousing fantasy, longing, and sinking.But he is not a god after all, and from the slender pointed ears protruding from the silver hair, it can be seen that he is indeed her kind.But, I swear to Elberes, these are definitely the most beautiful pair of eyes she has ever seen, and these are the best-looking fellows she has ever seen.

However, those eyes were not looking at her at all.His focused eyes fell on her bow in his hand, as if he was savoring and studying it carefully.It also allowed her to look away from the rude stare, stand up, and wipe the dust off her clothes very cleanly.

"Please return my bow to me." Lucinda stretched out her hand calmly.

"Do you know why your arrow can't shoot out?" The voice was deep and soft, and it was indescribably pleasant.

"What?" Lucinda was taken aback.

"The bow made by Yuanta is not used in this way." He picked up the bow, took the silver arrow in Lucinda's hand quite naturally, slender five fingers strung the string, like a half-opened lotus shape, and then bloomed.The off-string arrow flew into the woods ahead with a whizzing sound, and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the bow in the elf's hand was snatched back by its owner.

"It doesn't matter if your archery skills are higher than mine, or you have a profound research on the Yuanta tree, but before you make the next move, please at least hear what I have to say!" Without concealing it, he looked into the boundless sea under the two slanted eyebrows, "Iluvita's firstborn son, you shouldn't forget this etiquette, right?"

He was slightly stunned, lowered his head slowly, his perfectly lined lips opened and closed slightly: "Sorry, I was rude."

Unexpectedly, the other party was so polite, Lucinda felt a little embarrassed by her aggressive attitude, so she hurriedly bowed her body.

"It's okay, I also made mistakes first, and I shouldn't use the Yuanta bow casually. In addition, your archery skills are superb, I admire you very much."

The corners of the elf's lips curved in a rare way this time.

"So, I went over there to find my arrow first?" Lucinda saluted implicitly, and after getting the other party's acquiescence, she took a few steps gracefully, and then ran away like the wind.

Thinking that His Majesty the King should be coming soon, and her time was running out, she quickly packed up her bow and arrow and went back to do some preparations.She didn't look back, otherwise she would have discovered that the elf turned around and walked out of the shadow area under the tree. Under the sun, his silver hair was actually a shining golden color.

The bows and arrows made by Youantamu are really extraordinary.The blond elf nodded slightly as he recalled the feel of the bow and arrow in his hand.

There was a familiar breath in the wind, he raised his eyes, and not far from him, a group of elves hurried over.

"His Royal Highness is really fast." Galian said with a smile, "We can't even catch up."

"It's just that I really like the coolness and tranquility here." Thranduy turned around with a smile, "Your Majesty should have been waiting impatiently. Let's go."