[The Hobbit Lord of the Rings] Gamble

Xu, "This is her best choice, and this is her only choice."

Bud was listening in a daze and wanted to ask, but Galian on the side gave him a fierce look.

Do you dare to open your mouth and try.

Final battle

Gandalf's staff poked heavily on the ground, and his expression was a little dignified. He was really tired of the stubborn Elven King.Just when he was about to speak, Elrond tugged at his sleeve and gestured for a stop.

Hit people without slapping their faces, and expose people without revealing shortcomings.

Gandalf glanced at Elrond, took a deep breath, and walked out of the big tent angrily.

Bud was still in a daze, and was taken out of the tent by Galian.

For a while, only the elf king and the black-haired lord were left, and there was another strange silence.

Elrond found that since the incident happened 400 years ago, the two of them had always been particularly prone to silence when they got along.

But that's not a problem either.

So the black-haired lord coughed lightly twice, breaking the stiff atmosphere, "That... that medicine really works?"

"Why don't you try it too?" The Elf King turned around, poured down a glass of red wine and handed it to him.

Elrond took the wine glass, clenched his chin with his fingers, and shook his head.

Forget it, listening to Gandalf's tone, I reckon that this medicine also has poison.

Much later, when Elrond Siddell was reunited with Celebrian again, the Lord of the Black Hair asked his wife this question as well.

Why does the Elf King find it useful, but she finds it useless?

The lord's wife who was stabbed in the wound first gave her husband a hard look, and then sighed sadly towards the window.

"The more beautiful the dream, the crueler the reality will be when you wake up."

Yes, everything is just a dream.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is just a dream.

In the war more than 400 years ago, when the two spirits who fell off the cliff were found, they were both fainted.

The two of them were relatively lucky. After examination, they did not suffer any serious internal or external injuries, and Antal was only scratched on his calf.

However, when the black-haired lord checked the two of them, he found that one had a dark aura on his body, and the other's soul power was collapsing.

What's going on here?

When Thranduil opened his eyes, he saw Elrond sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning.

"What did you do again?"

The Elf King propped himself up on the bed, his lowered eyelashes cast a faint shadow in his eyes.

"Moreida, that Maia. Now it seems that he has taken refuge in Sauron."

After telling Elrond the matter in a few words, the black-haired lord sighed and sat back in his seat.

Now it's troublesome.

"Do you have a solution?" Asked abruptly, the Elf King raised his head.

Elrond supported his head, nodded, and shook his head again.

"You should know in your heart what my solution is."

The Elf King turned his head away and said nothing, his drooping eyelashes trembling slightly.

Yes, there is a way, just kill Antal.

There is no need to fight any more.

The Elf King closed his eyes and said nothing.

While the two were silent, Ashley's voice came from outside the tent, "My lord, they... made a request."

As soon as the voice fell, the curtain was lifted, and a person who was almost completely wrapped in a cloak walked in.

The voice was hoarse and dry, but it was surprisingly familiar to the Elf King.

"The Dark Lord is willing to make a deal with the elves." Moreda did not take off his cloak, his whole face was in the shadows, "Give us the elf queen, and the other three elves will not be tortured again."

The pupils shrank slightly, and the Elf King held the knife immediately, but was pressed down by Elrond before he lifted it up.

The black-haired lord motioned him not to get excited, cleared his throat and said, "Will you let them go?"

Moreda's laughter was ugly, like a night owl.

Hoarse and terrifying.

"Of course not," he answered, "but if the Queen does not come, they will die before you at once."

"Don't threaten me!"

Suddenly breaking free from Elrond's grip, Thranduil's knife was already on Moreta's neck.His icy blue pupils were like the surface of a frozen lake.

Cold and ruthless.

"impossible."

"Don't you believe it?" Moreda was not afraid of the knife. He chuckled and turned to Elrond, "He doesn't believe it, and you probably don't believe it either. Well, then we have nothing to say."

Elrond opened his mouth, but finally closed it seeing the Elven King's appearance.

Then in the evening, he saw Celebrian, who was covered in wounds and hung on the top of the wall.

Sauron was just as perverted as his previous master, even the way he tortured people was the same.Celebrian's white right wrist was shackled with steel shackles and hung on the wall.There were blood stains and wounds on her body, and jackdaws flew around her.

Like Maedhros tortured by Morgoth.

When I saw it for the first time, I was really heartbroken.

No matter how far away he was, he could still feel his wife's despair, the despair that life was worse than death.

Antar woke up relatively late, but when she stepped out of the tent, she saw this scene.Elrond's expression was shocked, furious and a little fierce. When he turned his head, blood flashed in his eyes for a moment.

He immediately found all the involved persons.

Several elves gathered together, Elrond saw that they were all present, cleared his throat and said Sauron's request.

Antal saw Celebrian's appearance with her own eyes. She was afraid that Legolas would be treated equally, so she immediately said, "I'll go."

Thranduil was also decisive, "I disagree."

Elrond propped his forehead and frowned.

Perhaps out of selfishness, he really hoped for a moment to exchange Antal for the other three elves.

He knows Sauron's style, he can say it, he can do it.He said that if he would kill, he would definitely not keep alive.

Ashley suddenly spoke and stood firm: "I agree with the Elven King." At this moment, all eyes fell on Elrond and Haldir.

Haldir was under a lot of pressure, frowned and pondered for a while but didn't make a sound, and also set his eyes on the black-haired lord.

At this time, his opinion is quite important.

Elrond propped his chin up for a long time, and said, "If we go to Antal, at least the four of them will be safe."

"It's not a matter of discussion." The elf king raised his chin slightly, and looked at the black-haired lord, "I won't agree."

Elrond knew that this approach was really not kind, no matter how selfish he was, in the end he couldn't let go of sending Antar into Sauron's hands.

Seeing that the decision was dismissed, Ashley breathed a sigh of relief.

But Antal blocked the Elf King, and the hand holding his sleeve was trembling, "I don't want to argue with you anymore, I just want to save my son."

The Elf King tilted his head, "If what you call saving is one life for another, then it's fine not to save."

In Antal's ears, these words almost sentenced Legolas to death, and his fingers tightened, almost crying.

"Then what else can I do? Are you going to let me watch them die?" The voice was whimpering,

The Elf King bent his lips, "Then you will let me watch my wife and children fall into the hands of the enemy?"

"He is my son!"

"He is also my son." Looking down at Antal, the elf king was a little too calm.He turned his gaze to Ashley, "What's more, even if I agree, your father will not agree."

Ashley was suddenly called on, he was taken aback for a moment, and comforted, "Antar, let's listen to the Elf King."

Antal said nothing, and lowered his head.

Just when everyone thought they had persuaded her, she suddenly stopped Ashley, stood up, and walked to them.

"Do you know how your mother died?"

This off-topic question stunned several people, and Ashley turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrinking slightly.

Antal seemed to be asking and answering himself, and did not wait for Ashley's answer, but answered the question himself, "I remember that year seemed to be the year when the Green Forest was renamed, Dol Guldur was captured by the Dark Shrouded, the elves are overwhelmed with internal and external troubles. During the few attacks before the orcs attacked the city, mother once asked for your help."

Ashley had already closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, with an expression so Elrond couldn't bear it.

Antar approached his father and looked up at him with no extra emotion on his face, "She is the princess of a country, she has her own dignity and glory, and it is her responsibility and obligation to die with the country. I I was sent to the top of the castle tower by her, and I saw with my own eyes how she was tortured by the captives and fell off the top of the city, even the bones were not found. And if you come one step later, my fate will not be much better. "

"Father," she put her hand on Ashley's cheek, "I've always wanted to know that the lives of the clansmen are fate, what about ours?"

"When she sent me to the tower, she told me that my father would definitely come to save us. But if she really believed in this, why is her eyes full of despair?"

"She just didn't want to see me die."

You can watch your wives and children die.

I can not.

"I really can't, watch Legolas die in front of me."

Each of her words felt like a knife was cut in Ashley's heart, and the knife saw blood.

Back then, his wife asked the elves for help, but he ruthlessly refused because of the turmoil in the clan.

Even...he didn't search for his wife's bones by himself. All that remains of his memory is the necklace that was found and brought up by his subordinates.

Yes……

He almost watched the destruction of a kingdom and the death of his wife.

Ashley can only