[The Lord of the Rings Hobbit] Galian is also very upset today

As far as the Woodland Kingdom is concerned, Gollum's escape will not bring any loss. At best, it is just that he did not do what others asked him to do, and his face is ugly.But for Gandalf and the others who sent it to Mirkwood to be imprisoned, it added an uncertain factor to the already perilous Middle-earth, making the already complicated situation even more chaotic.

Although he never asked about matters that had nothing to do with the Woodland Kingdom, he knew this clearly in his heart.Therefore, after listening to Alves' report, the Elf King rarely frowned, and was a little worried about the situation they were facing now.

"...before I came back from the Forest, Gandalf had just sent word that four hobbits had left the Shire with the One Ring. If this war over Middle-earth were to resume, the destruction of the Ring would surely It is the most important part... when the time comes, maybe we in the dense forest will also need to help with this."

Picking up the teapot to add water to Thranduil, he passed a full glass of Dovehin in front of him.Garyan didn't even shake his eyelids, facing the elf king's gaze as if he was about to kill someone, he calmly stuffed the tea into his empty right hand.

"So, what do you mean?"

Looking at the clear and transparent liquid in the eyeglass with disgust, Thranduil pouted.Although there was an expression of "I listen to you, I don't drink and I don't mind", but his eyes kept glancing at the wine glass that Galian snatched away.

"So, what I mean is—would you reconsider sending His Highness Legolas to Rivendell?"

It was clear what Thranduil was up to, but he was determined to let him get rid of excessive drinking.Facing the heartbroken gaze of the Elf King, he smiled gently, and the head steward raised the glass full of wine in his hand, and poured it all into his mouth without hesitation:

"Don't look at it, Seran. You've already finished your ration today at noon."

Thranduil: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he didn't expect the elf to cut off his thoughts so simply.The Elf King Youyuan stared at the purple juice at the corner of Galian's mouth before he could wipe it off for a moment, but finally felt that he couldn't swallow it.Immediately, he stretched out his long arms, grasped the chief manager, and wrapped him skillfully into his arms.

"You think I can't do this?"

After snorting twice, he lowered his eyes to see the elf's dull expression.Thranduil put his arms around his waist and raised his head, then kissed him without hesitation, deeply absorbing the sweet taste of Doveyning on Galian's lips.

"Uh... Ser... Seran... Dill!!"

After an unknown amount of time, it was so long that Galian felt that he was about to die, but Thranduil still had no intention of stopping.For the safety of his own life, the chief manager was forced to stretch out his hand and push the Elf King who seemed to be unable to stop, but he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Grabbing Galian's fidgeting hands and pinning them behind his back, the right hand holding the back of his head exerted force again, and the elf was forced to raise his head, accepting the king's domineering plunder even more deeply.

"...Damn."

The hand on the chief executive's waist wanted to go down several times, but was pulled back several times by the Elf King.Thranduil turned his head abruptly, forcing himself to leave the sweet taste that made him more and more addicted.They were silent for a while, and for a while, the only sound of their entangled breathing was heard in the huge room.

"It tastes good... both you and Dovinin."

He stretched his hand across the corner of Galian's mouth, leaving a trace of ambiguous warmth.Firmly wrapping the elf in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, Thranduil chuckled twice, turned sideways, and said this to the Chief Steward's eyes that turned from embarrassment into anger:

"Also, I've never been so glad that I'm the elf holding you now... You're so addictive, Gally. If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't have the patience to wait until 100 years."

"..." Blame me?

The corners of his mouth twitched, there was nothing wrong with being so blatant with the Elf King.Galian raised his head and gave Thranduil a hard look, but forgot that he had just experienced a deep kiss, and the water in his eyes due to lack of oxygen had not faded away.The glint in his eyes was not half deterrent, but more like a temptation to change direction, which directly made the king gasp, and the conditioned reflex covered his eyes.

"Stop messing around, Galian. Unless you're sure you can get out of my sight before I do, I don't mind breaking a promise once in a while."

Hearing this, he immediately stopped trying to break Thranduil's hand.Galian's face was ashen at this time, but he was really helpless, and he seemed to be gloomily dripping water at any time:

"Please get down to business, Your Majesty Thranduil."

Knowing that the elf would be annoyed, and he had taken advantage anyway, Thranduil stopped teasing him.Let go of the hands that were holding the chief executive, and watched him retreat immediately, almost shrinking to the corner of the wall to leave.The Elf King shook his head amusedly, and lazily said to his guard while holding his chin:

"What do you think of me?... Now that it's so dangerous outside, I don't want Legolas to leave the jungle. But this is his own decision, and no one can make him change his mind."

"Go and see him off, Gally. There are some things that you say are more useful than mine."

Turning his head to look at the lush evening maple outside the window, under the reflection of the afternoon sun, scattered spots of mottled.Thranduil raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there were emotions in his pupils that Galian couldn't understand. It seemed to be relieved, but at the same time, it seemed to be inseparably sad——

"I understand, even if I still don't want to admit it... But after so many years, he has already grown up."

……

……

When the chief steward hurried to the gate of the palace, the guards there had already made all the preparations for the little prince, and he was ready to go to Rivendell on the other side of the Misty Mountains at any time.But Legolas still stood there leaning on his big white horse, thinking of something.

Keen heard the undisguised footsteps of the elves, the prince of the jungle raised his head and laughed happily:

"I knew you'd come see me off, Gally."

"...Have you been waiting here?"

His eyes widened in disbelief, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly.Galian lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to reach out and rub Legolas' golden head, but in the end he stood in front of him respectfully, bowed his head and said softly:

"Sorry, Your Highness."

"Don't care about such things." Shaking his head, something flashed in his eyes.Legolas pulled the elf who looked a bit cramped with the corners of his lips pursed, and a gentle smile gradually appeared between his brows:

"Don't apologize to me, Gally. You know I never thought of you as an outsider, and I hope you don't either…"

"Otherwise, I would really be jealous of Ada."

"..."

The corners of his mouth were pursed even tighter, feeling somewhat emotional in his heart.Galian smiled slightly, and without any hesitation, reached out and turned Legolas' unbuttoned collar back up.

"...You have really grown up."

Looking at the little prince who is almost as tall as himself in front of him, and the lively and naughty toddler in his memory, all the encounters seem to be just yesterday's story.The head steward sighed silently, even though the elves were never bound by time, but compared with the two, they finally felt the shadow of the passage of time.

"I feel so too."

Rarely smiling childishly, Legolas compared the height difference between them with his eyes back and forth, the corners of his mouth raised high:

"So, don't worry about me, Galian. I said that I will protect you when I grow up. Now, it's time to fulfill my promise."

"...So you still remember."

Finally laughing out loud, the head manager remembered the agreement they made under the moonlight a long time ago, and his heart suddenly sank softly.There is no need to say all kinds of persuasion that he had planned before—after all, he will never need anyone to take this responsibility for him for what he chooses.

Then, all he can do now is to bless.

Handing over some old scabbards in his hand, the director of the dense forest looked gentle and slightly nostalgic, as if looking at his lover who had been with him for a long time.Gently pulled out the blade, the metal reflected a dazzling luster in the sunlight, Legolas could easily recognize that this blade was forged by top Noldor craftsmen, tempered with starlight and elf blood, it belonged to Gary on the battlefield. Ann's fleeting years and legends.

"No matter what you want to do, I support your decision unconditionally."

Facing Luye's surprised eyes, Galian said with a smile.Against the backdrop of the not-so-dazzling afternoon sun, his pale face looked a little fragile.But Legolas knew that under the seemingly gentle and gentle appearance of the elves, there was an unexpected coldness and strength hidden.

"you……"

Looking up in astonishment, Legolas looked deeply into the elder An Ran's calm eyes, which was really incredible.

"So, I hope these two daggers can protect you for me."

Nodding with a smile, Galian said truthfully.He is the teacher of Legolas's archery and sword skills, so he naturally knows what kind of weapon is in line with the user's wishes.

——And this is probably the last thing he can do for the little prince.

"Give me your knife, what are you going to do?"

Knowing that Galian's dagger has followed him for thousands of years, it is no longer just a weapon, but a memory.Legolas carefully looked at Leng Feng engraved with runes in his hand. The cold snow-like light of the knife reflected on his face, and he could faintly feel the vastness and sadness that belonged to the battlefield.

——These two knives are alive.

Inherited the coldest part of the chief executive for thousands of years, drank the blood of countless dark things, and pierced the sky so hotly.Not only is there the blessing of the elf's curse pattern, but Galian's blood has been tempered as early as in the forging place.It's hard to imagine how such an unparalleled sharp blade can be safely held in the hands of such a quiet elf, and it is always invincible, conquering so many indestructible peace for the woodland kingdom.

"They are more useful in your hands than mine."

Looking at his shocked but obviously fond expression, Galian turned his head and looked at the still dark and gloomy forest in the distance, the corners of his mouth curved a bit bitterly:

"Although I am very unwilling, I have to admit, Your Highness—I am now... no longer able to go to the battlefield."

"……Feel sorry."

I heard about Galian's power failure from Thranduil a long time ago.Legolas was silent for a while, staring at the elf's face that was indeed not as good as before, nodded, but did not refuse any more.

"I'll cherish them, Gally."

I know the meaning of these two short knives to you, and I understand that they carry all your inseparable past, and also embody your most longed-for future.This Middle Earth will never be defeated in battle, but you are the only one who has never been stained by killing. No matter how many times you have been reborn in blood and how many bleak scenes you have seen, you are still as pure and gentle as ever.

So, all the way to the present.You who are so scarred can already take a good rest.

——From now on, I will protect the dense forest and protect you.

Finally, he raised his hand and hugged Galian, greedily absorbing the fragrance of flowers and plants on the elf that made him feel at ease since he was a child.Legolas buried his face under the chief steward's collar, just like he did a long time ago, vaguely showing the wholehearted dependence and nostalgia in his youth.

"You have to be good in the dense forest, don't let Ada take advantage of you. If he bullies you, tell me when I get back, and I will definitely vent your anger on you, huh?... By the way, should I call you Nana?"

"..."

——If you really say that, I guarantee that I will never be the first to collapse...

Rolling his eyes to the sky, the chief manager is simply the same as the father and son of the dense forest who have to make fun of him from time to time.

Sticking out his tongue, he seemed very happy to see Galian's helpless expression for a moment.Indicating that he was just joking, the little prince let go, put the two short knives behind his back and got on his horse, no longer thinking about it, and disappeared into the clear and warm sunshine with his attendants.

"Goodbye, Gally."

The broken tail sound floated along the wind and echoed in the ears of the elf, always giving the illusion that he was about to leave forever.Standing in place and watching the green leaves of the dense forest go away, Galian stood in the mottled shadows of the forest for a long, long time.It took a long time until the shadow of the tree moved slightly, and flocks of thrushes fell from the branches, jumping and playing around him, the elf finally lowered his eyes, turned and walked into the late autumn breeze behind him.

But at this moment, neither the chief steward nor the little prince of the dense forest would have thought that this would be the last time they would meet in Middle-earth.

On October 3018, 10 of the third era, Legolas went to Rivendell and brought news to Elrond that Gollum had escaped surveillance.And participated in the meeting of Lin Gu there, and decided to join the Lord of the Rings expedition to destroy the Supreme Lord of the Rings.

In March of the following year, the army from Dol Guldur attacked Lothlorian and the Woodland Kingdom in two directions, and the Battle of Mirkwood broke out.

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Seeing that everyone is so active...Suddenly I don't want the manager to die, what should I do (⊙v⊙)

ps I listened to "Silk Pulling Opera" at station b yesterday, and after I finished the music, I suddenly realized that there is no sense of disobedience in bringing in the manager, especially the second part of the sentence "turning humility and gentleness into absoluteness", which really poked my heart... Zhongtu The world with Chinese style is really a weapon for dog abuse _(:3」∠)_ (Yes, I am here to sell Amway)