HP - the time the ring is still

Feeling emotional, she asked the tree man: "What do the tree wives like, I didn't bring a gift. Will they accept me?"

"Don't worry, they are the kindest in the world. They only like to take care of flowers." The tree man comforted patiently.

Kleist thought about it and began to rummage through his interspatial bag. Candies and potions were not available to tree people, and Kleist felt very frustrated.

The garden of the tree wives arrived in Kleist's anxiety.

Compared with the silence of Fangorn Forest, the forest where the tree wife lives is very lively. Before entering the forest completely, Kleist heard the constant voices and laughter.The forest is not too dense, the sun can shine directly through the treetops to the ground, the ground is covered with green grass, and unknown flowers bloom, there are flowers in the forest, there are birds, there are laughter and streams The trickling sound, Kleist looked at all this and thought it was too beautiful, and the tree wife who created it here is really capable.

In this way, Kleist was taken to the small flower forest on the banks of the Anduin River, where the tree wife lived. Kleist also saw short and small tree people running around in the forest. There are many Tree wives who are not as tall as tree people but have denser branches and leaves have different varieties.

Kleist looked at all this strangely, "Rian, where is your tree wife?"

"We'll see you soon, be patient." The tree man said slowly.

"You guys are the most patient, and you are naturally slow." After getting acquainted with the tree man, Kleist began to say some bad words boldly. Kleist is like this. She likes to bully slow and good people. He also likes to argue with mean people.If you can suffer anywhere, you can't talk.

Kleist followed the honest tree man through most of the small flower forest, and came to a clearing, which was very similar to the clearing in Fangorn Forest, and there were also huge stones. "We're here." The tree man reminded.Kleist immediately jumped off the tree man.In order to be conspicuous, she stood on a huge stone.

"Rin, you're here! Who is this little guy?" This is a special treant with an orange-yellow spherical fruit on her dense canopy. Her tone is very gentle, and her voice is more friendly than that of the treant. some.She stood beside the tree man, but her eyes were on Kleist.

"Madam, hello, I'm Kleist from the Woodland Kingdom." Kleist bowed to the tree wife.

"Oh, hello, I'm tree wife Moria, you can just call me Moria. Welcome to Xiaohualin." Tree wife Moria said to Kleist very friendly, Kleist even Her chuckle was heard.

Kleist looked curiously at the fruit on the crown of the tree wife, "It's amazing!" She said with emotion.

"I'll go pick some fruits for you." The tree wife was probably embarrassed by being stared at, so she found an excuse and walked away.

Kleist said to the tree man with bad intentions: "Am I going to call you tree father again! How long will it take for your little tree man to be born? Unfortunately, I can't wait!"

"Wait until the old leaves fall and new shoots begin to grow."

"Oh, it's coming soon!"

Kleist's special appearance attracted the attention of other people around, especially the little tree people.When they heard that she was from a place other than Xiaohualin, they all gathered around curiously.The tree people who were curious about her all gathered around Lean. No humans had been here before, and they didn't want to be disturbed by humans.

Lean told the other tree men and tree wives how he met her and Kleist's origin.They may be hostile to humans and dwarves, who are always fond of cutting, but friendly to elves, who also love forests.I felt relieved when I knew that Kleist was a child adopted by elves. Although I didn't understand why elves adopted human children across races, they didn't have much curiosity about things outside the forest.

The little tree people chattered around Kleist, they had never seen a human being.They asked various questions, Kleist answered them patiently, and told them some things that happened outside.

The first day in the small flower forest ended in a friendly chat with the tree people.Feeling the cheerful atmosphere here, Kleist became more and more homesick, whether it was his home in London or the woodland kingdom.She decided to set foot on the way home as soon as possible.

The next day, when Kleist told the tree man her idea of ​​leaving, the tree man showed reluctance and said to her, "Why don't you stay and wait for them to come to you? It's too much for you to go on the road alone like this." It's dangerous."

"They don't know I'm here and it's hard to find me. Middle-earth is too big, Lean. Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself. You forget, I'm not an ordinary kid." Kleist laughed joked.

"Well, I think you need a boat. Our tree people built a small ferry on the banks of the Anduin River. There are small boats brought back from humans there. You can use that one! We tree people don't need it. Here, I'll see you off." The tree man put Kleist on his tree branch again.

"Thank you, Lean, thank you everyone!" Kleist hugged the tree man excitedly, and she even stood up from the tree man's branch, bowing to the tree men around him.Kleist took out a Gold Galleon from his interspatial bag, engraved the capital letter "K" on the front, and engraved the logo of the Woodland Kingdom on the back of the Galleon.

Give it to the tree wife Moria, "The pattern on it is the initials of my name and the logo of the Woodland Kingdom. If you need any help, you can come to the Woodland Kingdom to find me. If I'm not here , my tribe will do it for you. Thanks again for your help." Kleist bowed again.

Kleist waved to the tree people and walked towards the ferry with the tree man Lean.

"Do you know about the Númenor Empire?" Although the girl didn't ask about his origin, Cyril Ryder wanted to tell Kleist, probably not wanting to just leave in obscurity.

"I know, I have seen their big ships before, but they shouldn't be here."

"Yes, they are not allowed to come to Middle-earth, but they have been doing this for a long time. My country has been doing business with them for a long time. They are a group of bandits, liars! If I had known..." Cyril De suddenly became excited.

"What do you trade with them?" Kleist interrupted him.

"Gold, iron ore, we have the best mines." Cyril Ryder said proudly, and then whispered like a deflated ball, "Now there are no more, those bandits stole our gold , destroyed our mine."

"I thought that only dwarves like mining." Kleist said after thinking, "So you chased here because you wanted to get back the stolen goods, and then fought with them and finally failed."

"Yes, they are a bunch of vile thieves who refuse to deliver their goods after they have taken away the gold. This is the last time they come. They know that our mines are exhausted and useless, so they treat us like that. We Just wanting to get back our gold."

"You can't beat the Númenorians, so go home with your lives. As far as I know, the Númenor Empire is very rich, why do they need so much gold and iron ore?" Kleist played with his wand asked casually.

"We never asked, and we don't want to know what they are doing. You know we just want to exchange supplies for the winter. I have to go back and tell my people the news of the failure, so that everyone can get ready again." He began to grope for himself, and after searching for a long time, he took out a golden button engraved with a mountain pattern and handed it to Kleist, "You saved me, I can't repay you now, please take this, there is my button on it." The family crest, if one day you come to the Northern Kingdom, you can use it as a token, and I, Cyril Ryder, will be at your disposal."

Kleist took the button and looked at it carefully for a while, put it in his own interspatial bag, and nodded.

Seeing that she had accepted it, Cyril Ryder asked with a relieved smile, "May I know your name?".

Kleist looked at him with a half-smile, and Cyril Ryder swallowed nervously because of her direct gaze, fearing that he would throw him down, and quickly explained: "I don't mean anything malicious, if it's inconvenient for you Never mind!"

"I'm just thinking about how much ore your northern kingdom has shipped to the Numenoreans over the years. If you can give it to the Numenoreans, why can't you sell it to us? Do you still have iron ore?"

"You?" Cyril Ryder looked at Kleist suspiciously, "Who are you, you also want to buy ore? Can you make the decision?"

"My father can make the decision. With this, your people can come to us. We won't lie to you." Kleist handed him a gold Galleon with a green leaf logo and a gold Gallon.

"This is the words on it, I'm sorry, I haven't seen it."

"Woodland Kingdom is written in elves. We live in the big green forest. You can think about it before winter comes."

"You are not an elf, but, this is very strange." Cyril Ryder didn't know how to express it.

"That's not your business." Kleist refused coldly.

Cyril Ryder sat on the side holding the gold coin with a tangled face, and they didn't speak again for the rest of the journey.

Seeing more and more boats around, Kleist knew that the ferry was approaching, she knocked on the wooden boat, started to let it appear on the lake, and took the paddle and threw it to Cyril Ryder, giving him a blow. Wink.Cyril Ryder began to pretend to row.

The boat is slowly approaching the Carlow Bay ferry, where boats come and go, this dilapidated boat is not at all here