I remember the street tor river down which we passed, the wallor woodland that surroundedus, at what figure on the dial stood the hand of the clock, which way went the wing of the wind, the shape and colourofthe moon.

I remember the streets and rivers we have been to, the walls and woods around us, what time the clock is pointing, which side the breeze is blowing, and what the moonlight and shadows look like.

In the depths of the dense forest, the hall of the Elven King is gorgeous, deep and majestic. Under the surface, the elves of the dense forest excavated a grand palace in the limestone.

This is a natural limestone cave system formed by the erosion of water, but the excavation and construction are very deep, and a large number of tree roots on the ground pass through these stones. Due to the elves' natural love for the forest, the subjects of Thranduil They carved stalactites into the shape of trees, and each layer was carved with exquisite and elegant stone pillars and huge winding roots, which looked extraordinarily broad and gorgeous.

Guards in silver armor were scattered everywhere. Vespa glanced at their silver masks. The elf guards changed from their friendly faces in the past. The elves in cold armor looked dangerous, indifferent, majestic and superior, making it hard to imagine. fathom.

But when their eyes turned to the impeccably handsome Thranduil, they turned into complete awe and love.

He is really well-mannered, no wonder he became the most powerful elf king in the third era of the Zhongzhou Continent.

Like a vast forest formed over hundreds of millions of years, the intertwined staircases and corridors are bathed in sunlight. Because the entire palace is built along the stone, there is no symmetry. Thranduil walks gracefully along the winding corridors, The tall figure seems to be in mid-air, gradually approaching the palace where the throne of the elf king is located.

Vespa followed Thranduil step by step, and as he entered, the magnificent hall was lit with light sources, and the torches and stalactite lamps filled with lamp oil shone brightly.

She saw the water pouring down from the huge hollow tree roots, forming waterfalls and small streams, and then intersecting with the reflections in the water, creating a hazy and dreamy beauty.

But it seems that it can't compare with the long platinum hair of Elven King Thranduil behind him. What the hell, who does a man want to kill when he looks like this? !

The audience palace of the Elf King is located in the center of the entire underground kingdom. The bright light shines through the dome covered with green leaves. Vespa looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him in amazement. He had to admit that even though this palace is underground, it still embodies the spirit of the elves. elegant aesthetics.

Thranduil was quite satisfied with the admiring expression on her face, but he was obviously not going to talk to Vespa lightly. This Vatican elf who appeared out of nowhere actually flirted with him flirtatiously in front of his subjects , simply do not know what to say.

The elf king, who is so beautiful and prosperous, seems to be arrogant again...

Passing through the corridors and tangled tree root colonnades, he finally arrived at the audience room at the top of the cave, and Vespa looked at Thranduil's majestic throne, and just wanted to sigh - no wonder he was classified as a villain, He is so rich!

The tall and straight Elf King had already left her far away, sitting on the throne.

...The better looking a man is these days, the more awkward he is.

The elf king's throne gradually rises from the platform to the top of the stairs. The steps carved from the roots of giant trees are ancient and thick. Behind the throne, there are huge antlers similar to Irish elk, which stretch perfectly to both sides.

Thranduil was dressed in a silver robe, and Vespa's eyes moved up along his slender and powerful legs, and finally came to the deep sapphire-like eyes of the Elf King, my God, he just sat silently on the throne, and then appeared Exuding a powerful aura, magnificent and astonishing.

Thranduil looked stern, "On the mainland of Zhongzhou, there are evil shadows born in the darkness, and evils that are sleepless like the black walls of the night. This was the case in the past, and it will remain the same in the future. In time, all the demons and ghosts will appear, making life miserable. .”

He tilted his face slightly, his handsome face illuminated by the stalactite lamp, his outline was charming and messed up, "You are the elf of light who has bathed in the brilliance of the Twin Sacred Trees, the right way is to cross the sea west as soon as possible."

Vespa suddenly found that although the elf king was arrogant in his tone, his starting point was really thinking about her.

Really, why did the movie series black him?Looking at this face, how can you do anything? !Is it human? !

Simply insane!

Vespa looked at the majestic and handsome Thranduil on the elven throne, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled, "Are you caring about me? It's really caring."

Thranduil: "...be more dignified!"

The glamorous Vatican elf shrugged and said in a sweet tone, "Do you want to try 'Vespa'? Of course, I mean fine wine, not me."

Thranduil: ...He was molested again, right?And—why again?

Wine Cellar of the Elven King's Hall

Unlike the palace full of ethereal atmosphere, Thranduil's wine cellar is full of wine barrels, wine bottles and cheese. Vespa saw a lot of brown wooden decorative crafts, and the translucent pool seemed to flow through it. , this is a beautiful and functional brewery.

The old and beautiful oak table is accompanied by exquisitely cut resin with tree particles, which is very beautiful and retro.

And Thranduil sat at the table with an unfriendly expression on his face. After all, no brewer dared to drag him into the wine cellar, or even let him stay here to wait for her to make fine wine. This Vatican elf How rude and reckless.

The slender and strong fingers of the Elven King pushed aside the beautifully carved silver candlesticks on the table, watching Vespa busying around hundreds of wine barrels, she seemed to be looking for several kinds of wine, and when she was satisfied, she carried the Several wine bottles and silver barware were placed on the wooden table.

Thranduil looked at her expressionlessly, "If you can't make wine that satisfies me, and waste the wine, then you are ready to sit in a wine barrel and take a rafting adventure along the Jungle River."

"You are such a bad-tempered elf," Vespa poured a liquor similar to Gordon's gin and vodka into a silver shaker, then added ice cubes and shook it well, "such a beautiful man has such a bad temper , It’s really violent, but it doesn’t matter, I have always had a good temper with pretty people.”

Thranduil raised the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile, "It seems that you want to deeply experience the feeling of living in a dungeon."

Vespa poured the beautiful golden wine into a crystal clear crystal glass, then seasoned it with thin lemon, and when he pushed it in front of Thranduil, he did not forget to place a delicate orchid on the rim of the glass.

There were many reliefs of orchids carved in the palace, and she guessed it was because the elf-king loved the noble and proud flower.

Thranduil looked at the golden wine in front of him, it exuded a mellow and alluring aroma just by being placed on the table, while the blond elf opposite him was resting his arms on the table and looking at it with his chin His soul-stirring gray-green eyes seemed to be shining with tiny gleams.

He cleared his throat, "You almost broke that amber wine bottle."

Vespa looked at him dissatisfied, "As a rich and generous king of the jungle, you are so stingy."

Even though he was also sitting at the oak table, Thranduil still looked much taller and stronger than her. He looked down at Vespa, "Do you think I'm as greedy as a dwarf?"

Vespa couldn't help but fixate on Thranduil's long hair that melted like mithril, followed by his proud thick eyebrows, long and thick eyelashes, blue eyes that were as bright as stars, and his thin lips that seemed to be bigger than roses. Even more delicate and charming, she looked at the crying face in front of her, such a heaven-defying beauty, she almost gasped.

Thranduil had a majestic and noble expression, and his silver-blue floor-length robe was full of immortality, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in moonlight.

Vespa saw the Elven King take a sip from the crystal cup gracefully, and then frowned slightly.

Thranduil cast his eyes on her, and under the light of the lamp, she was so graceful and charming that it was rare in the world.

This wine is called 'Vespa'?

It's incredible - as if once you've tasted it, you just want to drink it.

The light in the wine cellar was dim, and Vespa looked at Thranduil's deep sapphire-like eyes, "Should I not be thrown into a wine barrel and take a rafting adventure along the Jungle River?"

The beautiful Elf King gave her a stern look, "I don't have an empty wine barrel for you to waste."

Faced with the arrogant Thranduil, Vespa the Yangou did not show any dissatisfaction, anyway, sooner or later he would kneel down and sing Conquer.

She rested her chin to admire the picture of a beauty drinking in front of her. Having such a handsome king is really beneficial to the mental health of the people, and the Woodland Kingdom will be more prosperous.

"Don't leave the palace alone, especially the dark forest in the south, where there are dark shadows and full of evil creatures." The elf king raised his chin slightly, and his voice was cold.

Vespa replied obediently, "Alright my lord, no problem my lord."

Thranduil: "...be more serious..."

Vespa frowned, looked at him pitifully, his crystal clear green eyes were wet, "Your indifference really makes people sad, can't you see that I fell in love with you at first sight, and I have a good impression of you?"

NPC Leicester of the theater watching system: The good show is on the stage, and the emotional liars are starting to cheat again!

And Thranduil's breath stagnated, and then his serious expression became more majestic and stern, "Love at first sight is the most frivolous and untrustworthy thing."

Vespa stared at him intently, and said in a sweet voice, "Your eyes are like stars, you are shrewd and wise, beautiful and heroic, rare in the world, men in the entire Central Continent are vulgar fans compared to you."

Thranduil: ...why does she look so comfortable?

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