HP - the time the ring is still

There is also a lot of power, and the combined strength of their two kingdoms is at least [-].What is the concept of [-]? The fighting power of the existing elves in Middle Earth is only [-] to [-]. Even Kleist doesn't know if this is a windfall. Although the number of elves has increased gratifyingly, how to bring them back has become her biggest problem. .

As the daughter of an old man, Kleist was very popular among the older elves, and to the younger elves she was a sudden outsider, and Mantis did not introduce them additionally.The elders were eager to know the situation of Middle-earth, and their relatives who did not know whether they survived. Kleist handed over the matter of explaining the current situation of Middle-earth to the group of four who knew the most about Middle-earth, and I am doing a more detailed analysis with Mantis.

Mantis and his people came to the magic world 3000 years ago. At that time, the whole world was drinking blood. They incorporated the native elves here. Although they are also called elves, there is a big difference in age and ability. , These green elves have pointed ears longer than them, their height is not much different from that of ordinary humans, and their lifespan does not exceed 500 years. Over the years, they have mixed together. Although they have gradually assimilated, their souls and beliefs are still difficult to be the same.

To the question of why they were so active in having children, Mantis gave the answer that they knew the world had changed immediately after they came here suddenly. They thought they were the last survivors of the Eldar, In order to grow the group, they can only desperately have children to continue the bloodline, Kleist nodded to express his understanding.

"Your Majesty, I have an unfeeling request!" After getting to know each other, Kleist made his request to Mantis.

"You say!" For the current Mantis, Kleist is a very important person, and she represents their only connection with their homeland.

"Will you write a letter to my father? I think he will be delighted to have your letter before he leaves, and so will my mother."

"Leaving? You seem to have a lot of things that you haven't told us. Did something happen there?" Mantis wondered. The tribesmen in the photo album that Kleist gave him before looked very good and a peaceful scene. Then why leave.

Kleist looked at the elves sitting there, only the Mantis family, and she felt that she could say, "Actually, we just came back from the battlefield not long ago."

Viria was surprised: "A war broke out again?"

At this time, Kleist took out another photo album, which was a black photo album. All the photos in it were taken by Christopher Cooper in his spare time on the battlefield. Kleist handed it to Mann. Tees said at the time: "These are photos from the war period. My companions took them in their spare time, but many of them are gone."

Mantis opened this black photo album, and the first photo that came into his eyes was Kleist standing between Elrond and Glorfindel, with his arms around each of them, and the three of them had bright smiles on their faces , if you ignore the straps on Kleist's wrist, the armor of Elrond and Glorfindel, and the environment behind them, it looks as usual.

"He, he..." Viria pointed at Glorfindel excitedly, and looked at Kleist, unable to explain why for a long time.

Kleist understood what she meant and explained: "You know Glorfindel? Are you also from the Golden Flower family?"

Mantis comforted his wife and asked for her, "Didn't Glorfindel fall in the battle with the Balrog a long time ago? Why is he here?"

"Oh, he returned to Middle Earth around 1600 in the second era. The Lord God forgave him and let him come back to help us fight against Sauron. He now lives in Rivendell."

"I'm sorry, I need to leave for a while!" The elf queen Viria who got the exact answer suddenly covered her mouth, got up and left with red eyes, "We will come as soon as we go." Mantis followed closely, as if to go Reassuring his wife, Kleist watched them leave, vaguely aware of something.

"What kind of elf is he?" After his parents left, Adis asked Kleist. After a short time together, they got closer to each other, but he knew that Kleist was not with them all the same way. She hides her own strength under her kind face.

"An elf who can make people happy, he is also one of my most important elves." Kleist stroked Glorfindel in the photo and smiled, then pointed to Elrond and said: "This is Rui Lord Elrond of Wendel, a half-elf..."

"She's not feeling well, let's continue." Mantis came, his frowning showed that he was not in a good mood, but this did not affect his desire to know more information from Kleist, Klein Ster also knew the interest and stopped asking, and told them about the war and misfortune of nearly a thousand years.

"Where did you go crazy all this time?" Thranduil hadn't seen Kleist for a while, since he took over the kingdom, he became busier, and Kleist was always restless so that Thranduil didn't even know what she was doing.

Kleist saw Thranduil trotting forward to hug him, then tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth, and asked with a bright smile: "Where are father and mother? The sun is so sunny today, are they in the garden?" "

"Well, there, but it looks like something good has happened!" Thranduil raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing at the happy Kleist. His little girl hadn't been this happy for a long time.

Kleist shook a stack of letters in his hand, smiled smugly: "A rare good thing." He ran away quickly after saying that.

"Father, mother..." the Kleist people began to shout before they arrived.

"Claire is back, so anxious, it seems that something has happened!" Wen Ruier said to her husband with a smile.Since Orifel came back from injury, she has simply put down most of her affairs and stayed with Orifel attentively. She will also take some healing methods, which can relieve her husband's pain to some extent.

Most of the time, Orifel was listening. Although his wound healed under the wizard's medicine, the residual pain could not disappear. Even after so long, he still couldn't get up. It was torture, but seeing the expectant eyes of his wife and children, he persisted in enduring it.Over the years, he has gradually become silent, and even spent most of the time in sleep.

"Father, mother, are you all right?" Kleist saluted and walked to the side of the two, changed into a low stool and sat between Wenriel and Orifel, followed by Thranduil Then he sat neatly not far from his mother.

Wen Ruier said with a smile: "We are fine, how about you? Looks very happy, is there something good?"

"Yes!" Kleist took out a stack of letters and handed them to his mother and said, "Do you still remember the arrow I showed you? I got in touch with the elves there, and you would never have guessed what I found , father," Kleist approached Orifel and continued: "The elf king there is called Mantis, the one who wields the silver sword. He wrote to you!"

"Really?" Orifel, who was still listening with a smile, suddenly became excited. His eyes lit up, and his smile gradually increased. He said to his wife, "Hurry up and give me his letter!" He was so urgent For him, Mantis is the closest relative of his own blood. They grew up together, but they were separated in the war.

"Don't worry," Wen Ruier unwrapped a stack of letters first, then picked up the top letter and opened it, before handing it to her husband.

While the Orifel couple were reading the letter, Kleist whispered what she knew to Thranduil.

"Did you know? The elves there are really capable of giving birth, and each family has several children. Lord Mantis has six sons!"

"So much?" Thranduil also expressed surprise.

"His wife is from the Noldor tribe. Is it true that all the Noldor tribes can have children? You can see that Feinor and the others in the past had many children. On the contrary, most of the Sindar tribe are only children!"

Thranduil is not willing anymore, can this child still be involved in racial issues?He retorted: "It has nothing to do with that, what are you doing with so many, it will only cause trouble, and we Sindar tribes are worth a few of them."

After thinking for a moment, Kleist nodded and said: "In terms of quantity, my father is indeed a big loser to Lord Mantis, but in terms of quality, you can definitely pick six out of six. His sons are not bad except for the eldest. It's all so out of the way, especially the little one..." Kleist began to think about it, until now, she is still very annoyed at Harlenwirt who made her lose face, and she is ready to seek revenge.

Orifel put down the letter, looked at Kleist who was whispering to Thranduil not far away, smiled unconsciously, held his wife's hand and said: "This is the best letter I've heard in a while. I heard the news, you made the best choice, that child is really different, isn't it?"

"What I hope is that our family is happy. Even after we leave, they will not be lonely when they are with each other. They are all children who value affection. There is still a long way to go in the future, and they need to support each other to go on. "

"Sorry, if you wanted to..."

"No, the children have grown up. This is their time. We have never been separated for so many years, and I don't think we will be in the future." Wen Ruier looked at her children and the scenery not far away, Spring has come, she said with a gentle smile: "Besides, I haven't