Barrage: "Wow~~ Are you going to go to war!!! Let's do it! Let's do it!"

Barrage: "The blockbuster has a sense of sight hh"

Barrage: "My king's armor is bright and blind 233333, he is indeed the richest elf, and the most handsome among the rich elves, my king is extraordinary~"

Barrage: "There are so many big horned deer and white horses, are they all pups?..."

Barrage: "Daily special effects"

Barrage: "Emma's group performances are so good-looking!!! Anyone who picks one is at the level of a goddess and a god!!"

Barrage: "You forgot the other name of the elf?"

Barrage: "Find the solution upstairs!"

Barrage: "The next one is: Middle Earth's No. [-] elf male model group——"

Barrage: "Imply that my king is the captain of the male model group Dense Forest 233333"

Barrage: "Your Majesty riding a deer looks so tall, his legs are so long, so beautiful that his heart melts~"

Barrage: "Father and son walk side by side, it's hard to meet~"

Barrage: "The green leaves are as beautiful as picturesque, the king's painting is a fairy~"

Barrage: "However, my true love is still the anchor [Indifference]"

Barrage: "True love plus one hahahaha"

Barrage: "I'm curious when the Great Demon King can have an entity, and then hehehe..."

Barrage: "Shut up, Shut up~"

Barrage: "The Great King sees the sea of ​​stars and stars, so the Great Demon King is the conqueror of the sea of ​​stars and stars?"

Barrage: "Upstairs hahahaha"

Barrage: "Let's go, let's go, everyone, don't watch, the end of this war is to lose, Gundabad Mountain is occupied by orcs."

Barrage: "Upstairs is like a cane. According to you, you don't need to watch ip movies. Anyway, you know the ending. What's the point of putting it on the big screen?"

Barrage: "Turn off the barrage to protect IQ"

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The long journey from the dark jungle to the mountains of Gundabad has begun since then.

In ancient times, the Teleri called themselves singers, because they had very beautiful voices, and the songs they sang could stop the clouds and make the beasts bow their heads.As descendants of the Teleri family, the Sindar elves inherited their ancestors' talents. After living in the dense forest with the wood elves, they used this specialty to every celebration and banquet. On the days when the best singers will sing, this includes the parting and seeing off of the war——

"I saw the light, disappearing into the sky

Falling in the wind is a sigh"

"I say my last farewell..."

The tuk-tuk of elk and horses fills the trail, and the wind dies down as night falls.

"I've climbed over mountains and through dense forests

Through perennially dark regions

And passed the silver brook that ran to the sea"

"I have traveled under the clouds, clothed in starlight

Walking on the snow in the winter morning"

Some elves looked back to the depths of the forest, which was their hometown, but the road ahead was bleak, and they might die in battle.

"I have traveled many places

I have seen countless sorrows

but i don't regret

will always remember

You who are with me..."

The singing is ethereal and melodious, and it seems that there are countless echoes, resounding through the foreign land leading to the front.

"These memories, I treasure in my heart

Your blessing, farewell for me"

"The people I love

Let's leave now..."

"May the beautiful scenery accompany you on your journey."

They set out from the moment when the first ray of morning light pierced the night sky, and traveled day and night without rest, and finally came to the Anduin Valley near Mount Gundabad before the second moonless night.Due to the northern border of the Flod region, the climate here is colder and the wind howls.Turin, the ancestor of the dwarves, "the undead" awakened here. Long ago, this place was the dwarf's chamber of commerce and meeting place, until Sauron decided to occupy it.

Bounded by the Gray Mountains, Orcs and Dwarves, the armies of the Elves were spread out on either side.There is tension in the air all the time. The armored elves and dwarves face each other far away. Although they have the same disgusting enemies, the dwarves and elves have always been at odds and look down on each other. There is no way for them to temporarily mix together.

Thranduil and Legolas found Elrond, the lord of Rivendell, as soon as they reached the valley.He was a Noldor, more famous and wiser.Thranduil first bowed his head to salute when he saw him, and the other party lowered his eyes to return the salute. His eyes as deep as the deep sea stared at the blond elf who came from afar, and his deep and long voice slowly drifted by the river——

"I saw the looming shadow around you, gray and ominous, like a sharp sword hanging above your head... the king of the jungle, the son of O'Ferol, what happened to you and made your fate so unpredictable ?”

Hearing this sentence, Legolas was slightly taken aback, and suddenly turned to look at his father.

Thranduil lowered his eyes, his expression was still calm and majestic, the other party's astonishing insight was all blocked from his faint voice, "—that is death, Elrond...sin is shrouded like a dark shadow For me, the day that will never fade away."

The Lord of Rivendell paused slightly. He seemed to be thinking of something in the past, and the light of pity slowly emerged in his eyes. He turned his eyes and showed a very shallow smile to Legolas, "Legolas "Green leaf, as sensitive as the wind, son of the dense forest as vigorous as a goshawk, I have heard your name, and you will become one of the most valiant elves in Middle-earth."

Few doubt that Elrond's foreknowledge is as famous as his wisdom.After being slightly stunned, Legolas immediately bowed his head and accepted his praise, "Thank you for your blessing, King of the Valley, and may Vera bless us with complete victory in this battle and return home safely."

Elrond nodded, "Now, we should discuss how to join forces with the dwarves to win this war."

……

After a midnight-long discussion, finally, when the stars were gradually hidden in the sky, the insects were no longer singing, and only the evening wind blew past his temples, Elrond bid farewell to Thranduil and returned to the place where his tribe was, Legola Si also withdrew, and Thranduil stood alone on the towering rock, looking at the Gundabad Mountains beyond the deep canyon, silent.

Another wisp of wind blows past, raising a strand of blond hair, fluttering and about to fall on the gorgeous shoulder ornaments, but in mid-air, it is received by transparent and illusory fingers, closed, and gently grasped.

"You look worried... Are you worried that the high elf found me, or are you worried about this war?"

Thranduil turned around, the ghost's body was completely unaffected by the wind on the top of the rock, her long hair was still gently fluttering slightly behind her, her face was looming, so light and weightless, there was a kind of beauty that transcended life and The ethereal beauty of the border of death.

He watched her hold a strand of his hair, and instead of answering the question first, he raised his chin slightly, as if trying to stay away from the strand of hair so that it would not rub against his face, as soon as the voice came out It quickly drifted away in the wind.

"You saw Legolas."

Statements, not questions.

Sierra let go of her fingers and let the blond hair return to its integrity. Hearing this sentence, she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, looked at his face, and smiled slightly, "I'm your illusion, of course you are the only one in my heart, and my eyes can only see you--"

Thranduil paused for a moment, and pursed his lips suddenly.He began to regret accepting her absurd excuse as it came naturally, which would make many questions buried in his heart unable to be answered correctly.As an "illusion", she certainly had good reason not to answer his question.

She was too cunning, Thranduil thought, even though her blood was mentioned, her expression still looked flawless.

If he hadn't been fully aware of what happened between the mother and child in the south of the dense forest more than ten years ago, he would really have thought that she had no affection for Legolas, and her behavior was even more heartless than that of strangers.

But the Elf King couldn't put it into words, he was silent for a while, and chose another entry point that was easier to obtain——

"After you drove him away, he walked to the river bank almost every day, waiting for your apology, waiting for you to take the initiative to find him. He shed countless tears for you, but he didn't want me to see it even once."

Thranduil faced her with his hands behind his back, the deep emotions in his eyes were slowly surging, together with his increasingly low and unsteady voice——

"And you never showed up. Until later, he no longer expected you to apologize to him. He even asked me if you thought he was a burden and would rather not have had him... He wanted to step across the river a thousand times to find My own mother, but after all, in order to keep his promise to you, he did not enter the southern dense forest one step further."

He looked up and stared at the ghost in mid-air.

"Then what about you, Sierra Araki, how will you treat him, your only blood with me?"

The illusory shadow slowly drifted closer, stepping on the ground like a living creature, and then raised her head to see the Elf King staring down at her, and a faint smile bloomed silently on her lips.

"Maybe I didn't give birth to him because of you." She said, and when she saw the other party's gaze slightly condensed and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, she added softly, "...Because of you, I expelled him."

Even if Legolas is her blood, so what?She is a tainted degenerate after all, and Legolas is healthy and pure, and he will continue to grow vigorously.Of course she knew that it was Thranduil's instigation that Legolas could come out many times, but as time went by, the pollution became more and more serious, and that clever little elf would eventually find out all of this, and it was mixed between his partner and his children. The Elf King, will only be tortured more and more.

This is the truth in her mouth.A heavy and understated explanation.

Thranduil turned his eyes sideways, looking at the blurred mountain peaks in the distance.

"Did you ever love me, Sera?" he asked, his voice blowing away on the wind.

The ghost laughed lowly.

"I love your face, Thranduil."

The Elf King's eyebrows twitched, he couldn't help turning his head, staring into her eyes, frowning.

"Just love my face?" He asked, his tone deliberately flat.

Sera's cold fingers touched the corners of his lips, but he still didn't move at this temperature, never evaded, never retreated.

She leaned close to his ear and spoke softly with a smile.

"I love your face the most."

Favorite...?

So she was telling him that there were other places where she also...?

The corners of Thranduil's lips raised slightly, he turned his head sideways, looked down at the face that was close at hand, his half-closed eyes seemed to be filled with galaxies, shining brightly.

"All of them," he said.

It took Serra a second to realize that he was answering the question just now: was he worried that the high elves would find her, or was he worried about the war.

"Don't worry, my king." Sera smiled, "I saw the same sadness as you in his eyes. And this war..."

"You are alive, and I will walk with you. If you unfortunately die, I will no longer exist. Why should we be afraid?"

"Be careful what you say... Sera." Thranduil's voice was low and majestic, his head slightly raised, looking dignified and proud, "Given the consequences of your nonsense last time... I have reason to doubt The credibility that comes from your commitment."

……Last time?

Sela narrowed her eyes, and gradually recalled the so-called "consequences of uttering lies without thinking", and the smile in her eyes deepened, "You mean... I took your virginity, but then ruthlessly abandoned it. That time?"

Thranduil's brows twitched again. He never expected to hear such rude words from the mouth of an elf. He should have taught her the harshest words and made her promise never to mention them again. This tragic past, but the voice rushed to the side of the throat, but the words that came out were completely against his will——

"I'm glad," he said slowly, with imperceptible sarcasm in his voice, "So you still remember what you did."

"Oh Thranduil," Sera smiled and tapped his lips with her fingertips. Seeing the other party's face turned sideways unnaturally, the tip of her ear fainted abnormally, her voice became softer, like honey in a lover's world. language.

"I've done many, many things...but only that one, and I regret it." Regret for not waking up sooner, regret not holding you tighter, regret wasting so much time with unnecessary people and In the matter, I regret... I should have gotten you earlier.

And these words, he does not need to know.He just needs to understand what she needs him to hear.

The Elf King quietly stopped breathing, tilted his ears slightly, and heard her murmurs being blown into the air.

"In this world, there are only stars in the dome and your love, which cannot be let down."

……

silence.The wind howled past.

After a long time, Thranduil finally spoke out.

"You only talk like this when you are hallucinating." His voice could not hear any emotion, "And my Sierra, from the beginning to the end, she only refused to me."

My... Sierra?

The ghost couldn't help but smile: a cunning and arrogant guy, using threats to express his love, this is something only he can do, and it's so clumsy, so clumsy that it's cute.

Sera stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, gently and forcefully pulled down his proud and slightly raised neck, let him look directly into her eyes, and let him see that what was reflected in her eyes was his own. The figure, only his figure since that day—

"But you, you have never been able to refuse me, Thranduil, my king... from the beginning to the end, it has always been like this."

The Elf King stared at her curved eyes, and after a long time, finally nodded slightly, admitting the fact calmly.

"From beginning to end, it has always been like this."

A smile bloomed on the corner of her lips, "Your honesty is more expensive than the most beautiful and clear white gemstone in the world, Thranduil, and this is a reward for your honesty."

She pulled down his neck, and kissed his warmth and softness with cold lips. Only she could give this kiss, and he could not resist.

"Since I am an illusion, my king, then you should also believe that even those who refuse will eventually nod."

"You have to be patient...maybe one day, it will come."

Thranduil's eyelashes trembled slightly. He closed his eyes. After a moment of silence, he finally acquiesced in the kiss. His voice blended into the clash of ice and fire, so light that it seemed to melt——

"……I'm waiting."

From beginning to end, it has been like this.

The author has something to say: King: I not only have a face, I also have physical strength.

Sierra: Oh.You can't beat me.

King: ...

For those angels who haven't seen the movie or book: Elrond's wife also had a terrible misfortune.So... the two widowers(?) somehow resonated.

You little goblins who are dissatisfied with desire, I was squeezed dry by you~

Severe cold and aunt's visit, lying on the bed without love ==

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