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Thinking of what Lord Rivendell said in the letter, His Majesty the King, who was troubled by faint unease, smiled faintly.

"Lucy." He approached the hall and hung up the long sword, "Our little diamond is really a living treasure..."

"What's wrong?" Lucinda laughed.

"She planted the Seravi flower in Elon's place." The king's tone was quite proud, "As expected of me, Thranduil's daughter."

"The Seravi flower that does not bloom in Rivendell for a thousand years?" Lucinda was extremely surprised, but the next moment she was faintly worried, "It will consume a lot of spiritual energy."

"Little Diamond is fine. He's still lively and active like a loach." Thranduil turned around and poured a glass of Dovinin with a smile, "The little thing will come back in the spring, and the black hair will come too, huh, fortunately he taught Little Diamond is still doing his best... otherwise..." Thinking of those things, his eyes suddenly darkened.Although Central Continent has been peaceful for more than 1000 years since the war, there is a hidden worry that has been buried deep in the heart of the King of the Green Forest.Occasionally, when he looks at the clear sky in the south, there will be haze in his eyes that no one can detect.

"Otherwise you still have to charge his toll?" Lucinda couldn't see his strange expression, she wiped her Yuanta bow, her voice was cheerful and peaceful: "I don't know how the little thing is doing with his studies Woolen cloth."

Thranduy turned around, with a slight smile on his face: "When she comes back, let her talk about it herself."

In the blink of an eye, another winter, the snow melts, and the warblers fly and the grass grows.

The sound of swift footsteps broke the silence of the council hall.The blond king sitting alone in front of the case raised his head and frowned displeasedly.

"Your Majesty Thranduil..." The person who came did not belong to his people.

"Lord Elrond is seriously wounded...at..."

Before he finished listening to Noldo's breathless narration.Thranduil's expression changed drastically, and he walked out quickly.

"Don't tell the queen!"

No one would have imagined that there would be such an Ochs army in the Misty Mountains!

When the King of the Green Forest galloped forward with a group of elite soldiers from the Green Forest, the first thing he saw was the cold body of the silver-haired Mrs. Doris, who had fallen on the grass.

"Madam..." Thranduil's heart trembled suddenly, but he didn't have time to stop and look at the lady who loved and cared for him since he was a child, because what the Noldor elves said frightened him even more.

From the dense forest not far away, there was a sharp and childish cry of pain, followed by an extremely shrill Oakes roar.

"Under Armor!"

The corpses of orcs and Noldor warriors were scattered everywhere... Under the eyes of a group of wolves in front of them, was Rivendell's purest and fiercest dark horse——

The snow-colored robe of the elf lord on the horseback has solidified a large flower of blood. He is holding a sword in his right hand, and he is holding an elf tightly in his left hand. The faintly visible strand of bright red blond hair is burning at that moment. Thranduil's eyes.

Greenwood Archer's long arrow pierced the orc's head and back without warning.

"Thuranduil...you are finally here..." Elon vomited a big mouthful of blood uncontrollably, almost fell off the horse, "Anderma..."

"Take a break, don't make a sound..." The King of the Green Forest hugged his little daughter from the lord's arms. The elf's trembling body, closed eyes, and pale lips pierced his heart, and the snow-white and elegant attire was very beautiful. Beautiful, but, on that immature, thin shoulders, big flowers of bright red have already bloomed.

"Under Armor! Under Armor!" His voice began to tremble.

Greenwood is about to lose its most beautiful diamond, and even Elon is seriously injured.

"Yes..." The elf's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a soft and clear line of blue color faintly flashed from his eyes, "Is it ada..."

"Yes, it's ada..."

"Ada, let me tell you...Little Diamond's elven history is full marks...Elon...Uncle Elon..." Her pretty little face lost its former glory, her pale lips kept trembling, and her eyes were full of tears. He wanted to save a faint smile, "It's great to praise the little diamond..."

"Yes..." Thranduy moved his fingers, wanting to infuse spiritual power into his daughter, but before he could open his lips and recite the spell, he was weakly restrained by the black-haired lord.

He shook his head slowly in despair.

No... she's too young...can't bear it...

Thranduil... send her to Valinor...

The heart of the blond king plunged into the abyss.

"Ada... the little elf held his father's blond hair tightly in his small hand, and asked dying, "Where is madam, is madam awake?" "

"Yes, my child. You are in pain, don't you? Cry out when it hurts, okay?" His eyes were red, he looked down at his sensible little angel, his heart was tied to his daughter's lips, Looking at her pale face with tears swirling in her eyes but refusing to fall, I finally understood Lucy's mood at that time.

"No, I don't hurt." The elf bit her lower lip slightly with her snow-white teeth, as if trying to stop her uncontrollable sobs, "Ada...don't blame Uncle Elon..."

Thranduy stroked the child's pale cheeks, his heart ached like a knife: "Ada doesn't blame, ada doesn't blame Uncle Elon, and Uncle Elon and Ada will kill all those villains who hurt Little Diamond. Under Armor, You cry out..."

"And Uncle Glorfindel, Elder Sister Arwen...they are all in Roselorin...we were supposed to join them...and brother Eledan...brother Eloheh..."

"Of course, ada doesn't blame them. My child, ada knows you are in pain, so she cries out in pain, don't bear it..."

The cold and slender fingers caressed the eyes of the elf, and suddenly felt the moist touch of water.

Got the king's promise.Under the sad gaze of the elves, and in the firm and strong embrace of his father, the blond elf choked a few times, and finally cried out, the crystal clear tears falling down in clusters without any scruples.

"Yes...ada...it hurts...I hurt..."

Come on, don't waste any more time.

The golden-haired king kissed the tears of his little daughter heartbrokenly, wrapped her in his cloak, turned and rode on the steed, and ran westward.

"ada takes you away, let's get out of here and go to another place that will never, never hurt you..."

A small ball on his chest curled up due to pain, his whole body was trembling slightly, and intermittent hoarse voices came out from the choking and crying.

"Ada...is it here...

"It's almost there... baby..."

"I don't want to go... I won't see ada and nana in the future... I want to be with ada and nana forever..." The elf's sobs gradually turned into silent sobs.

But the only sound in the wind is the king's heartbroken silence...

Traveling day and night, starlight turned into sunlight, Sananos, the god deer, carried a helpless father and his dying daughter to the Gray Sea.Behind him was Lord Rivendell, who was seriously injured, and he followed with his guards to avoid anything blocking them along the way.

"Are you here...ada..."

There was a slight pain at the root of the hair, it was the elf grabbing his blond hair in unbearable pain.

"It's almost there...my Under Armor..." he answered his daughter over and over again.

"Reached……"

The wind blowing over the ends of the hair and the corners of the eyes became more and more humid, and the morning light finally appeared on the gray sea as bright as gold, igniting the hopes of all the elves at that moment.

"Under Armour, we're here!"

He unbuttoned the collar of his cloak, and the moment his fingers touched the elf's cool, tender cheeks, he began to tremble involuntarily.

"Under Armour..." He slowly lowered his head, calling his daughter's name softly, "We are here..."

Gray Harbor is right in front of you, but the blond elf has closed those lovely and clear eyes forever.She curled up in her father's arms, her curled eyelashes wetly pressed against her cheeks.She seemed to be asleep, her small face was still pressed against her father's chest, and her little finger was still tightly clutching a strand of his golden hair, as if she wanted to tear it off mischievously...

In what pain and endless waiting did she fall asleep without saying good night to ada?

"Vala..." Elon wept unbelievably, holding his forehead with his fingers in pain, "How can you bear..."

He heard the faint cries of the elf behind him, and looked at the sleeping little diamond dumbly... Something in his heart was breaking apart little by little... It hurt him so much that he wanted to cry...

This little thing... is so disobedient...

Under Armor...

ada will spank your ass this time, you're being naughty again...

Nana is still waiting for you at home... how can you fall asleep...

You little liar... who agreed to go to Valinor to wait for Ada and Nana, and actually lied to us..."

you lied to us...

how can you lie to us...