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

Antinoya pressed her hands to her chest, she felt her heart was about to jump out, the beating sound was frighteningly loud, she took a big gulp of fresh air to clear her confused mind.

But no matter how she calmed herself down, she couldn't let a figure leave her mind. She remembered his slender and tall figure, his long and beautiful silver hair, his perfect face, and even the delicate pattern of his clothes. And that shining sword.

The most important thing is that she still remembers those beautiful blue eyes, remembers the graceful curvature of its thick eyelashes, remembers the deep and charming eyes when they stare at her, and remembers the reflection of herself in those eyes. In the shadow of him, there is only himself in the depth.

Everything about him made her heart beat like thunder, and her mind was all about him.Antinoya felt as if she had had the most beautiful dream, which was so beautiful that people didn't want to wake up.If she could take another look at him, even if it was just a small one hiding in a corner, she would be willing to pay any price.

But Antinoya had no way of knowing who he was, and felt that she probably had no chance to see him again, because she clearly remembered his long silver hair, which was the symbol of the high-ranking Sindar elves, and she was just a humble Silvan Elf, that encounter may have been just a coincidence, and the dream must wake up after all.

Although Antinoya comforted herself in this way, she still felt a boundless emptiness and loss spreading in her heart, like the black smoke left after the gorgeous fireworks, it was so sad that she wanted to cry.Antinoya doesn't like herself like this, it's really not like an elf's style, an elf should be synonymous with all joy and beauty, not this melancholy.

Antinoya tried to cheer herself up. She decided to do something else to divert her attention. It would be a good idea to go to the library. Antinoya took off her long cloak, but soon, she Then she realized that she was in trouble: because too many things happened at once, she even forgot that her hair had become silvery white, and it was not the usual silvery white, but pure and shining white like starlight, more beautiful than the most beautiful hair. The precious stones were even more radiant, and as soon as she took off her long cloak, the whole room was filled with this beautiful light.

Antinoya didn't know what to do. Once her long hair was seen by other elves, how would she explain all of this? No matter how she used the excuse last time, it was unconvincing. If she really told the truth, wouldn't it be It means that I expose the previous lies, God knows what other elves will think of me, maybe even Mi Yali and brother Samir will blame me.

Antinoya felt that her head started to hurt again. What happened recently? Why did troubles come to her one after another? The peaceful life before seemed to be gone forever. Her current life is like a mess, Antinoya felt that the mood that she had finally calmed down was once again clouded, but she really had no other way, the only thing she could do was hide in her If you don't go out of the room, at least you can avoid it for a while.

But like every supporting role that successfully promotes the plot, Antinoya also has a friend like Mi Yali who gives her headaches. She always knows when to run out to make trouble for Antinoya at critical moments.On the second day after Antinoya made up her mind not to appear in the public eye again, Mi Yali happily ran to find her good friend. Mi Yali, who had regained her health, was strong in both perseverance and physical strength. It made her good friend feel overwhelmed. Although Antinoya had already expressed her rejection in a very obvious way, it was obvious that Mi Yali's enthusiasm would not fade because of this. Antinoya had no choice but to receive she.

"God, my dear Antinoya, for the sake of the great Ilbirus, why are you wearing a long cloak in the room?" Mi Yali yelled when she saw Antinoya shouted.

Antinoya felt that her ears were going to be deafened by her.

"Nothing, just thought the dress fit me and I loved it."

"Really? I think you seem to be getting weirder and weirder, but you are still very beautiful, even if you are wrapped in such a long cloak, it can't stop your beauty. I can swear to the great Elbilusi."

Well, now Antinoya is even more uncomfortable. According to her past experience, whenever Mi Yali starts to praise her, something beyond her expectations will always happen, and the final result of these things often makes her Very headache.

Antinoya glared at Mi Yali and said, "I don't even know when you admired the goddess of the stars so much."

"Oh, no, dear Antinoya, you don't know that my admiration for the great Ilbirus is consistent. This firm belief has given me infinite strength, especially when I am sick."

Antinoya felt worse and worse: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Tell me in detail how you helped me obtain the magic water from Il Bilusi." Mi Yali grabbed Antinoya's hand excitedly and said.

Sure enough!Antinoya deeply felt that she had probably been abandoned by the gods, so troublesome problems came one after another, and she didn't have any time to breathe.

But she has no time to think about anything else, how to answer Mi Yali's question is what matters.

"Well, I was really worried when I saw you in pain. At that time, I found a book in the library. I got some clues from that book. I went to the forest river to ask the stars The goddess prayed and asked her for help, but I wasn’t sure at the time, but I didn’t expect that she would really respond to my request, and then I would bring back the gifted divine water to you, and that’s how it happened.”

After Antinoya finished speaking, she felt that her lying skills had really improved a lot recently.

But Mi Yali didn't hear enough: "What else? That's all? Can you explain in more detail, for example, how did you pray to the great Il Bilusi? Did you mention my name? Does she know me? ? Has she revealed her real body?"

Mi Yali's excitement really made Antinoya dumbfounded.

"First of all, dear Mialie, my prayers are no different from those of all elves, and you will too. The only difference is that I was really anxious at the time. Maybe it's your luck that she just heard it. My prayer, as for whether she knows your name or not, I don’t know, and like you, I have never had the honor to see her true face, that’s all I can tell you, are you satisfied now?”

Although such a statement really doesn't satisfy Mialie, how much she hopes to hear a story as beautiful as all the great legends, look, an elf in the Mirkwood got the gift of Ilbirus after the stars, my God , maybe, a great story is about to begin here.

But no matter how Mi Yali pressed her, Antinoya still did not provide any other more valuable clues. In the end, Antinoya finally sent her dejected guest away.