[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

provocative!This is the most naked provocation!

After the wounded were sent for treatment, Thranduil walked into the living room angrily.He took big steps, dragging the hem of his clothes and cloak that reached the ground behind him, being rustled by the wind blown by the walking.

"Immediately send more people to the border! Block the border! Anyone who dares to come in or go out...then just leave their lives behind." His voice was very soft, even with gentle ups and downs, but all the people present Everyone could feel the chill in his words and the deep killing intent buried in them.

There was a moment of silence in the living room. Gandalf, who hadn't made it, found a chair and sat down. He put his staff aside, and played with his hat in his hand, while Goladin had already asked a maid to serve them a belated Breakfast, as for the captain of the guard, Anriel, stood upright directly under the throne in the living room, lowered his head slightly under the coercion of the king's fury, but did not move.

With his back to everyone, Thranduil stood in front of the strangely shaped throne. The hem of his robe fell to the ground gently with his movements. He turned his head slightly. The golden color blocked his side face, only blue A fierce and dangerous light shone from his eyes.

"Didn't you hear, Anriel."

Anriel's body was tense and straight, he held Thranduil's eye knife that could almost scrape off his skin, he opened his mouth slightly with some hesitation, and raised his eyes to look at his king, the sharp knife-like gaze made him He felt that if his answer did not satisfy him, he might be slashed by the enraged king immediately.

But there are some things, even if the king gets angry again, he still has to say: "Your Majesty, we have already sent more people to the border before. The border is too big. If you need to send more people to the border, count the deterrents that were displayed on the southern border before." Dol Guldur can't move the troops, we can only draw the guards of the palace."

The guards of the palace, that is, the king's personal guard.The most elite force of a country protects the soul core of the country, the Elf King.

Thranduil was silent, his back was straight, as if nothing weighed down his pride.He just stood there quietly, and everyone present could feel his struggle and pain.He turned his head slowly, facing his throne, staring at the peculiar shape of antlers, as if he was looking at it, and seemed to be looking at something else through it, but the hands behind his back were tightly locked. The one pinched the other.

The number of elves has become less and less, and Middle Earth is so big, but how many places can the elves live freely?They have almost eternal life, but the age of the elves has long since ended.He is not afraid of losing the guards around him. He believes that with his strength, he will not die so easily.However, if they disperse their forces and let Dol Gudo know the news, will they turn around and attack the Green Forest first?

Thranduil didn't dare to bet.He is a king, and he cannot gamble with the lives of his country and people that this is only a possibility.

After a long time, Thranduil lowered his eyelids, the only sound in the living room was the sound of Jolatin chewing.

Thranduil turned around sharply, and stretched his arms so that the cloak was raised and draped over the back of the chair, before he sat on the throne with the armrests.The highest position, the unique scenery, the loneliness of being unable to analyze, describe and understand with others.

This is a right, but also a responsibility and obligation.

Maybe, he wants to change what he thought?

A long and piercing sound of friction between metal and porcelain broke Thranduil's silence. Jolatin scraped the plate with a fork and a knife, and pushed aside all the fruits and vegetables that were on the side dishes. I didn't let go of it at all, leaving only the barbecue in the middle, ready to eat with satisfaction.

Following the voice, Thranduil's eyes shifted to Jooladin.

She looked at the piece of meat happily, completely unaffected by the surrounding environment, and even ignored Thranduil's terrifying gaze.

Throwing the knife aside, using a fork to hold the piece of meat, he easily sent it to his mouth, tearing it apart along the texture of the meat, Jiao Lating chewed contentedly.Although since she became a human, in order not to scare the elves with her appetite, she has never eaten enough, and can only gnaw a little meat that can't even be filled between her teeth every day.But the smell of seasoned and roasted meat captured her, making her look forward to eating every day.

"Heh!" Thranduil suddenly supported his forehead with his hands, and laughed, feeling that he was really a mediocre person.

Isn't the world's most greedy and dark creature in his own palace?I could tolerate her, help her, sympathize with her, and even plan to kill her, why did I lose my mind just by the provocation of Sauron who lost his power? , Sure enough, has he lived too comfortably all these years?Lost decisiveness and vigor, is he still him?

The corner of Thranduil's mouth curved slightly.

Since you want to come, let him see what you are capable of, Sauron, let him see what you can do now that the Supreme Lord of the Rings is missing!

Thranduil rested his hand on his forehead, blocking his expression, and his laughter made Anriel frown nervously.

As the captain of the guard, his duty is to protect the king. If the king is determined to let the guards go to the border, then the defense of the palace will be seriously insufficient, and the king's safety will not be guaranteed.

He didn't want to do that.

He turned his eyes to the gray-robed wizard for help, hoping that this friend of the king could persuade the king.As for Jiao Lating, who was eating happily, he probably didn't even listen to their discussions, so he had long since given up hope.

Gandalf adjusted his sitting posture, as Anriel expected, broke the strange atmosphere in the room, and started chatting with Thranduil: "I haven't seen you like this for a long time, Thranduil Dill." Gandalf's voice was very soft and reassuring.

"How many years? How many years is that? Has Sauron forgotten the great war thousands of years ago? Humph, I'm still here, just like back then, and he will pay the price for provoking me and hurting my people!" Ser Randyll put down his hands, raised his head to relax and leaned back in the chair comfortably.

"Yes, Sauron has lost his reliance, the Supreme Lord of the Rings. Although the darkness is still permeating, it will not be a climate."

Gandalf put his hat on the table: "So, what do you intend to do, Your Majesty?"

"Shrink the border. Except for the southern border, all the patrols in the other three directions will return. Put aside the unnecessary sacrifices for now, and let the news of Sauron's return spread throughout the Middle-earth continent along with his war." , there will be the possibility of all ethnic groups uniting.

"Your Majesty!" Anriel was a little excited. He tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth, but he could still see the sense of relief in his eyes.He ran out and delivered the king's order.

"It seems that you have made up your mind, Your Majesty." Gandalf stood up and smiled at Thranduil.

"Yes." Thranduil nodded slightly, the eyes of the two met, and then moved away.

"Then, I hope I can bring you good news." Gandalf put his hat on his head, picked up his staff, nodded slightly, and walked outside.

He had to leave. Although it took a little time, the change in Thranduil's attitude was the biggest gain of his trip.

"Of course, Myslandi." Thranduil watched Gandalf go away, leaving only Jolatin squinting his eyes and stuffing the last bite of roast meat into his mouth with a full face of enjoyment in the living room.

An elf ran in and reported the only good news of the day to Thranduil: "Your Majesty, Iliad has woken up."

"En." Thranduil stood up, took a step forward, and then stopped again.It seemed like he wanted to take a look, but he seemed a little worried about something.

"Aren't you going?" Jiao Ladin put the fork on the plate, picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth in a rare and elegant way.Just like using a fork, it was Thranduil who disliked her ugly eating appearance, and insisted on threatening not to eat, which made Jiao Latino reluctantly change the ugly appearance that likes to eat directly with her mouth .

"Where are you going?" Thranduil asked back.

"Of course I went to see that elf who was badly injured." Jiao Ladin walked briskly to his side, supported the armrest of the throne with one hand and curled up a lock of his blond hair with the other, raised his hand, and slowly Slowly approaching her petal-like lips, a gentle kiss fell on it.

"What are you hesitating about? What are you afraid of? Or are you guilty? Guilt that your egotistical decision killed them?" Don't let her down, golden beauty.

Jolatin's eyes were tightly locked on Thranduil's. Although his actions were very tender, his words were not so gentle.This series of rhetorical questions seems to be violently pushing away the freshly scabbed scar on Thranduil's wound, and then tearing it apart vigorously, watching his blood splatter out, and sprinkle more on it nonchalantly. Take a handful of salt.

Thranduil turned his head abruptly to look at her, his eyes full of resentment that was seen through.

"Let's go." Eye knives are useless to the thick-skinned Jiao Lading, she took his hand and dragged him to the outside: "Just being sullen here alone is not going to solve the problem." No help. If you have a decision, then execute it. If you have anger, find the object of your anger and let him experience your anger, just like you decided to kill me!"

Jolatine's voice was sonorous and powerful, Thranduil looked at her, his eyes widened slightly, this was the first time he showed such an expression in front of Jolatine except for the moment he was taken captive, he was a little surprised , a little dazed, and finally all turned into arrogant smiles: "Heh. I was taught a lesson by you."

What happened to being taught by her?Jiao Lating blinked his eyes.

If he wasn't her baby and she still needed him, she would have swallowed him in one gulp. How could she keep those guys who didn't satisfy her, and let herself spend more time to teach him a lesson?

Sure enough, those gold coins that can't speak are cuter!

Looking at her swollen face, Thranduil suddenly laughed, the haze in his eyes slowly receded, and the haughty look returned to his face, he stretched out the hand that was not caught by her towards her, The first time I took the initiative to invite: "Then, let's go. Let's go together."

Let those who make him angry feel his anger.

The author has something to say: last night there was a sudden power outage in the dormitory, and it was fixed in the afternoon. I am really cheating!Sorry for keeping everyone waiting, there should be another update tonight, but it may be a little late.

Do you feel the progress of Seddy and Long Niu?Hehe~ Seddy is starting to watch and appreciate Long Niu's character!twist!