The Fellowship of the Lord of the Rings - A Tale of the Elven King

There is an elf who always enters the Mirkwood at night, and every time he is wrapped in a long cloak, his whereabouts are secretive. As a king, Thranduil can't help but pay attention. When did his people have this strange hobby? Alright, although elves like to hold banquets in the forest and love the light of stars under the night sky, it doesn't mean that they like to travel alone in the dark forest at night. That's not a good idea. In addition to the kingdom of elves, there are also some unpopular creatures, such as big spiders and so on. Now we may have to add terrible poisonous snakes. The last time an elf was attacked by a poisonous snake, Thranduil has been subordinated to it. Know there.

Thranduil sent someone to follow this female elf, he wanted to know why she always went out at night, but apart from some unremarkable personal information of this female elf, there were no particularly valuable clues, no Knowing whether it was because of her elven cloak's excellent concealment effect or some other reason, the people he sent out couldn't always bring back news that satisfied him, which made Thranduil feel annoyed and amused.

Although Thranduil became king far less than his father Orofer, it has been hundreds of years. As he often said, "100 years is just a moment for elves", he still seems to be king as a king. very young.

But this does not mean that the gears of time will speed up. Thranduil felt a little bored by the hundreds of years of tranquility, and he even began to miss the passionate years of fighting on the battlefield.

The passage of time in nothingness made Thranduil eager to find something interesting to do. At this time, this female elf came into his sight. He knew something about her, including her black hair. library and the like.In Thranduil's view, it doesn't matter whether a lowly Silvan elf has black or brown hair, so he doesn't think about it. Expecting a man to understand a woman's thinking is like asking It's just as unrealistic for a fish to understand what it's like for a bird to fly.

He knew that it was the female elf who cured snake venom, and he knew what she said about Ilbilusi, and he also knew that she liked to study those ancient books, whether they were elves, humans, dwarves or even half-orcs, she seemed to have Having dabbled, Thranduil was worried that the only possibility was whether this female elf was making some kind of dangerous attempt out of her enthusiasm for these theoretical knowledge.

Those ancient books were left behind by Thranduil's father, Orofer. He knew that there were many dangerous things in them, and some of them were even obtained from the Witch King of Angmar and the half-orcs of Mordo. Thinking of this, Thranduil also couldn't help regretting that he should strengthen the management of these dangerous items. Who would have thought that a "nerd" would appear among the forest elves who were not very intelligent.

A month passed quickly, and when the full moon rose into the sky again, Thranduil felt that he couldn't sit still. The lack of a clue for the past month made him even more curious, so he decided to go out and see it himself. What the hell is this female elf named Antinoya doing?

And Antinoya didn't find anything abnormal, she still went to the small river every night to try, and she also read a lot of books, but these were useless, although the sudden increase in reading increased her knowledge A lot, but Antinoya didn't feel happy at all, she felt that her hopes were slowly disappearing, and the loss was so obvious that every time she went to visit Mi Yali, Mi Yali could clearly feel it There was a little dark cloud over her head.

Of course, for this, Mi Yali is very understanding and attributes it to her concern and worry for herself. Being able to have such a friendship made Mi Yali feel extremely excited, and even made herself fatter by increasing her appetite. Although Samir felt that Antinoya was a little strange, he chose to remain silent when he thought of Antinoya's life-saving grace to his sister. Of course, the most important thing was his trust in Antinoya's IQ. She eats like a wild boar, and when she thinks that her sister may soon become the first elf in the history of elves who cannot step on the snow and trees lightly due to her weight, Samir feels a little headache.

Antinoya didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Seeing Mi Yali eating and laughing happily, she felt that she was also happy, and her negative depression was relieved. From a certain human gourmet book I found, I chose some food suitable for the taste of elves and tried to cook it for Mi Yali. It was attributed to Antinoya, but obviously neither of them realized the problem, one was happy to feed, the other was happy to eat, only Samir was more headache when he was beside him.

The night of the full moon came again, and Antinoya decided that if she still failed this time, she would give up completely. She had had enough of failing for a month, and she had no interest in torturing herself. She was a happy The elf is not a mushroom growing in a dark corner, she wants to return to her previous peaceful life, let the damn black hair go to hell.

But fate is so strange, you don't have it when you want it, and it comes when you don't want it.When Antinoya washed her long hair with the river water without giving any hope, she didn't even notice that the river water became beautiful and dazzling again that night. There were so many failures that made this small river in An Tian Tinoya's evaluation in her heart has dropped from being beautiful and cute to being annoying. I hope Xiaohe can forgive her eyes blinded by depression.

Maybe Xiaohe really planned to play a joke on her. When Antinoya finished washing her long hair, she realized that her long hair had faded from its original black color and completely turned into silver white. This silver white was actually different from hers. The hair color of the Sindar elves that I had seen before was long silver hair that shone like a white gem.

Antinoya froze holding her long hair, not even noticing that the small water bottle in her hand had fallen off, her mouth was open in surprise, Antinoya had never seen such a beautiful silvery white, She always thought that the long hair of the high elves was the most beautiful. She used to envy them very much, but now she really can't imagine that the silver in her hand has any words to describe its beauty. Compared with it, other silvers are all It became a gloomy foil, and my previous thoughts seemed very ridiculous.

Just as Antinoya was happily stroking her long hair, a voice came from behind:

"who are you?"