Favorability system of color control

Among the four elves who followed Thranduil to Elb, except for Eranlos, who got a spot thanks to Thranduil's favor, the other three were Silvan elves—so They both have beautiful red hair.In the red hair, Elanloth's silver hair is really outstanding, and the dwarf prince saw at a glance that his friend had indeed followed the Elf King to get the white gem.

Eranroth lowered his eyebrows and looked very obedient, and was half a step behind Thranduil. Before facing the dwarf king Thor directly, Thranduil reminded him in a low voice: "Remember what you promised me."

Do not speak before the dwarf king.

Eranlos sighed softly: I don't know why, his elf king always thinks he will cause trouble.

Thranduil and Sol nodded in salute, and Eranlos saw the dwarf prince standing on the side of Thor's throne beckoning him to look at the dwarf holding the box, and asked with his mouth: "White gem?"

Thorin nodded.

Thranduil walked forward slowly, and Eranroth stayed where he was, a little regretful that he couldn't see the white gem with Thranduil.

But the development of the matter was obviously contrary to the vast majority of people present—whether dwarves or elves, he must have seen Thorin look at his grandfather in amazement—at the direction of the dwarf king, the one holding the box The dwarf closed the box in front of Thranduil.

This is provocation.

Eranlos pursed his lips and pressed his hand on the saber.

Thranduil tilted his head slightly. After quickly thinking about the pros and cons, he turned and walked back with his guards. Eranloth glanced at Thranduil's clenched fist. It was obvious that Thranduil was suppressing his emotions. anger.

Thorin hesitated, and stepped down to catch up with his friend. "I swear I didn't know about it—"

"I believe in you." Elan Rose nodded, "I will find a chance to meet you."

Thranduil walked ahead and said, "Elan."

He shrugged to the dwarf prince and followed the Elven King's pace.

Being provoked in Elber made the Elven King very unhappy, but out of various considerations, he did not forbid Eranlos and Thorin to communicate.

"I guess it's because you told King Thranduil that if I ascended the throne, he would give you the white gem, so he agreed for you to come to see me." The dwarf prince lay on his back on the grass, "Grandfather is getting more and more obsessed with Gold, my father and I persuaded him many times, but my grandfather couldn't listen anymore. I always have a bad feeling."

"I never knew dwarves had the ability to prophesy, Thorin." Eranroth lay beside him. "If anything, I will be there when you need me."

Thorin grinned.

Even if I don't know how sincere this sentence is, at least it sounds very happy.

The two of them just lay on the soft green grass, and when Thorin found a topic again, he found that his friend had closed his amber eyes and fell asleep.

He sighed, lowered his head, and calculated his age and the age of the elves with some difficulty. Although Elan claimed that he was almost [-] years old, he was still an elf cub, and he was about to become An adult dwarf.

Thorin took off his robe and covered his friend, sat up and looked in Elber's direction.

He really felt that his grandfather's behavior was getting more and more wrong, and after seeing his grandfather lingering in the gold pile at night, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Thorin's hunch was correct.

Legolas shakes Eranroth awake while drowsy on the tree trunk: "The dragon attacked Elber!!"

He sat on the tree and thought for a while before realizing what this sentence meant.He ran back to his room, put on his armor and rode his beloved white horse to follow Thranduil.

It's a pity they arrived too late.

If the dwarves still have the strength to fight - at least enough black arrows - then Thranduil may send troops to help the dwarves, considering the ancient alliance.

But it is too late now.

"Help us!" Thorin yelled, waving his hands, "Elan! Eranloth! Help me!"

Thranduil was silent for a while, then pulled the reins of his big horned deer to signal the army to return the same way.

【Sub-quest: "When you need me, I will be there" to lend a helping hand to Sorin. 】

"...Elan?" Thranduil looked back at him, "Come on, we should go back."

Eranroth turned over and dismounted: "King Thranduil, I promised Thorin that when he needs me, I will be there."

"Elam!" Thranduil called out to him loudly, but the silver-haired elf still jumped off the cliff after hesitating for a moment, "Eranloth!!"

"I will bring back the white gem for you, King Thranduil."

After completing the side mission of reaching out to Thorin, the system gave him a map and asked him to travel to Middle-earth.Every time he went to a new place, he would send letters to Thranduil and gifts to Legolas-of course the Elf King didn't like these things, but for the Elf Prince who had never been out of the forest, That said, it should still interest him.

【Sub-quest: "When you need me, I will be there" of Bree. 】

[... How many side missions do you want to release while holding onto my words? 】

[Not much, not much, there are still some. 】

For the traveling mission, he bought a cloak and a brown horse, and now all he needs to do is to identify the map and turn the horse's head to Bree.

Unfortunately it was pouring rain when he arrived at Bree.

[This is really not a suitable weather for being outside, what do you think? 】

[Cough, the host shouldn't be so resentful, he doesn't want to.Friendly reminder, Sorin is about to arrive at the Prancing Horse Hotel. 】

[I saw him. 】

After all, even on a rainy night, a figure that is shorter than the people around is still easy to recognize.He urged his horse to trot a few steps and rushed to Thorin's side: "Sorin, long time no see."

"Elan? It's been a long time." Thorin looked around, "This is not a good place to catch up on the past, let's go to the Prancing Horse Inn."

Eranroth dismounted and stood side by side with Thorin: "I'm here to find you, I think you need me."

Thorin froze for a moment: "...I heard that my father was seen in the wild in Dunland."

The implication is that he doesn't think the silver-haired elf can help him.

Elan Rose looked at the hotel in front of him: "That's your business. I heard the news that someone is offering you a reward on the black market. I can find you, and so can those desperadoes who are looking for the reward. You are not safe now."

Thorin didn't answer.

These years of experience have changed Sorin's personality a lot, as can be seen from this meeting.That dwarf prince back then wouldn't let the two of them have nothing but silence.

As for Eranlos, until the two of them found an empty table and sat down, he didn't think about what to say to his friend who seemed a lot stranger after a long absence.

He pulled his hood down and asked for the exact same meal Thorin had ordered.

"I remember that you are not yet an adult, and his share is to exchange wine for soup." Sorin glanced around, forcing back the eyes attracted by his friend's exquisite appearance, "I'm not sure if you can get used to this place bread."

"Well, I feel that after eating the bread that looks like a stone, there is no other bread that makes me feel unaccustomed." Eranlos took off the wine bag from his waist, "I still have a little wine from Long Lake Town , would you like some?"

Thorin took his wine bag directly: "You are forbidden to drink before you are underage, I promised your elf king will watch you."

"Oh, basically you won't see me drinking in your life." Elan Rose spread his hands, "Sorin, after we parted in Long Lake Town, I have been traveling in Middle-earth, and I have heard some The news about your father - but it's all false, and why should your father come to Bree?"

Thorin avoided the subject, looked at his sword and said another thing: "The Elven sword was yours at the Battle of Moria."

"Huh?" Elan Rose, who was still trying to persuade him for the mission, didn't respond, "What?"

Sorin showed the first smile since the two of them met this time: "It's nothing. You are right, there are indeed people with malicious intentions." He reached out and grabbed his weapon, "Which one do you want?"

"The one on the right hand." He also put his hand on his sword, ready to explode at any time.

"Do you mind if I sit here? Oh, Eranloth, long time no see." Thorin was taken aback by the person who sat down suddenly, and Eranloth raised his eyebrows: "Mithrandil."

Gandalf crossed his hands on the table with a smile: "Let me introduce myself first? I am Gandalf, Gandalf the Grey."

It seemed that Mithrandil had something to say to Thorin, and Eranloth stood up: "I'll go out for a while."

When he came back, Thorin had already left, and Gandalf shook his wine bag: "The wine in Long Lake Town is very good. Thorin asked me to tell you that if you want to find him, you can go to the Shire west of Bree." Hobbiton, he'll come over when he's done with his business."

【Sub-quest: "When you need me, I'll be there" in Hobbiton. 】

[I think you are really not going to let this sentence go. 】

He confirmed the sign on the door and knocked on the door.

"Ah, Mythrandil." Erenroth bowed his head into the hobbit's house. "I hope I'm not late. The house..." was so short.

"Are you an elf? Great - now I have more than just dwarves and wizards in my living room." It seemed that the hobbit was not very happy, and Eranros smiled at the hobbit with a wink: "Hi, excuse me Now, I am Erenroth, from the Kingdom of the Woodlands."

"H-hello, I'm Bilbo Baggins." The hobbit had realized that elves and dwarves were different, and he shouldn't be angry, so he quickly made amends, "Would you like a glass of wine or something? "

When he introduced himself from the Kingdom of the Woodlands, Gandalf winked at him and said, "He's underage and can't drink—I remember that Thranduil allows you to drink half a glass of cider at most?"

Eranlos sighed: "A cup of tea, thank you. King Thranduil mentioned this every time he wrote me a reply. In fact, he can feel more at ease with me."

"In fact, your King Thranduil has repeatedly emphasized this point to me." Gandalf smiled and led him to the quiet room where the hobbits had afternoon tea, "...Elan, are you sure? Want to be a No.15 member? This is different from your previous tour—"

"Yes, I'm sure." This was his mission. "Thorin needs me."

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Although today is Friday, but because I am going to visit the comic exhibition tomorrow, I will put it up first =v=

So today is Uncle Sorin who is actually very handsome 2333333