Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

"Stop! Slow down!" A piercing scream came from the top of an old oak tree. The elves who were singing and drinking put down what they were doing and looked at the voice with some surprise. incoming direction.

"Estair?" Glorfindel, who immediately recognized Anila's voice, got half drunk and stood up abruptly, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, Lord Glorfindel." Legolas said with a smile from the top of the tree, "It's just a small accident."

The Silvan elves laughed kindly, and the singing resumed, drowning out the crackling of the campfire.

Anila sat on the highest branch at the top of the tree, still feeling a little terrified.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Anila's appearance, Legolas was indeed a little worried, "Uh, you're not afraid of heights, are you?"

"That's okay, but, please excuse me, Your Highness, can you wait for me to react next time?" Not everyone can be lifted up suddenly when they are in a daze, and then jump up several meters at once and still remain calm, let alone Legolas' seemingly thin body really couldn't give Anila any sense of security.

"Okay, okay, this time it's my fault." Legolas admitted his mistake graciously, "I will wait for you to be fully mentally prepared when I carry you down later."

By the way, it will have to be memorized in a while.Anila looked down, seeing a sea of ​​forest, she couldn't see the ground at all, and her heart was filled.

"But for now, please carefully appreciate the beauty that Varda has given us."

Anila gave Legolas a sneaky look, and finally calmed down and looked up at the starry sky.

"It's really beautiful, and its reputation is well-deserved." Anila stared intently at the stars in the sky and praised sincerely.

"Yeah." Legolas lay on a tree branch near Anila, unwilling to blink, "Sylvan elves love this piece of starlight."

"But you are not a Silvan elf, are you?"

"I don't think I'm any different from them." Legolas smiled, "but my father seems to care about that."

"His Majesty Thranduil also loves this starry sky."

"Really?" Legolas snorted, "I never saw him come up to see the stars."

Seeing his expression that he obviously didn't want to talk about Thranduil anymore, Anila wisely changed the subject: "Then, why do you like the stars so much? Don't you think the stars are too cold?"

"That's memory," said Legolas, "and memory is warm."

"Maybe it's because I'm human." Anila sighed, "These stars don't remind me of my insignificant memories, they just make me feel small."

"You don't like starlight?" Legolas straightened up.

"No, how come, they are so beautiful." Anila said casually, her eyes rolled casually, and the somewhat sad atmosphere around her immediately dissipated, and she began to tease the elves around her in a blink of an eye. "It's just that the stars are too far away for me after all. Compared with the stars, I prefer people who accompany me to watch the stars."

"There you are again, Estelle." Legolas sighed.

"I like the way you focus on the stars." Anila ignored him, and continued, "It's as if your eyes are a starry sky, but it's much closer than the starry sky, as if..." She slowly moved towards Legolas' eyes stretched out his hand, and Legolas' eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't escape in the end.

So Anila's fingers touched the corners of Legolas' eyes as she wished. "It's so close that I can touch the whole world with my hand." She sighed contentedly.

The two of them looked into each other's eyes from the treetops under the starlight, and at the same time they uttered amazing praises in their hearts.

Legolas' eyes were blue like the sky, and Anila saw the stars in them.

And Anila's eyes were dark green like a forest because of the backlight, and Legolas saw himself in it.

Legolas' heart was beating violently, he didn't know what was going on, everything seemed wrong, he liked Anila, that's true, but it shouldn't be like this, Anila is a human, or A human being who is only 12 years old, although she has shown the youthful lines and fragrance of a girl, she is still a child.He may like her like a friend, a confidant, or a younger sister, but it should definitely not be like this, because the face of the other party starts to get hot because of a small move.

What Anila had said to him before suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Did you know? Some people's fate is already doomed, and they only serve one person, and they are just sacrifices."

"I'm the one at the center."

"In order not to be chosen as a victim, you must not fall in love with me."

"Legolas?" Anila resented that someone was distracted while flirting with her.

"Huh?" Legolas was distracted, but when Anila suddenly called out, he was startled, and suddenly his body became a little unstable. Although he quickly grabbed the branch next to him, he just caught it. He took a piece of spider silk that was not cleaned up, and the cool, sticky and slippery touch made him let go subconsciously.

Then it fell.

Anila reacted quickly and grabbed Legolas' clothes, but instead of pulling him up, she was dragged down by him.

If a person falls, Legolas can quickly grasp the balance in the air, but with Anila as a drag bottle, it is thankful that Legolas can protect two people from being scratched into big faces by the branches up.

So the two of them bumped and fell all the way to the bottom of the tree.

The singing of the elves was interrupted again. They were surprised to see their prince in a panic, and after a while of silence, they laughed loudly.

"Now I may be recorded in the annals of history, what should I say? The first elf in Middle-earth to fall from a tree?" Legolas laughed at himself, "Are you all right, Estel?"

"You promised me that you would greet me when you came down." Anila said pretending to be sad.

The two looked at each other's disheveled appearance, and both burst out laughing.

"The banquet is coming to an end soon." The elf at the side told them enthusiastically, "But there is still time for a dance, Your Excellency Estel, you can invite an elf to dance."

[So, who do you plan to invite?

A. Glorfindel

B. Galian (drunk mode)

C. Legolas

D. Thranduil]

"I really want to invite Galian." Anila looked at the words in brackets and said with interest.

"What?" Legolas asked.

"It's nothing." Anila said with a grin. "You're still standing here, Legolas? Don't you want to dance?"

"Are you inviting me?" Legolas raised his eyebrows and looked at Anila.

"My dear Highness Legolas, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?" Anila said exaggeratedly, "Is it obvious enough this time, Your Highness?"

"It's my honor too, Your Highness Estelle." Legolas held Anila's hand with a smile on his face.

[Legolas Favorability +16]

Glorfindel whistled. "They're a good match, aren't they?" he said to Thranduil.

"I can't see it." Thranduil replied without a sense of humor, "Even if she will become the future Emperor, she is still a human being after all. Compared with elves, her lifespan is like that of a mayfly or a towering ancient tree. No sensible elf would choose to fall in love with a human."

"Oh, love is not optional," Glorfindel said. "Anila is indeed young, but she has always been amazingly charming, and even I feel that when I am with her That felt dangerous."

Thranduil acquiesced.

"So who knows if there will be another pair of Lucien and Beren." Glorfindel said with a smile.

"Shut up, Glorfindel." Thranduil squinted at Glorfindel, "I've had enough of your prophecy, last time you said a word, so far no one has been able to kill Angmar Witch King, you won't forget about this, will you?"

"I'm just prophesying, not a crow's mouth." Glorfindel said helplessly.

It turns out Glorfindel is a crow's mouth, though he insists that's a prophecy.

In the eighth year Anila returned to Rivendell, that is, when she was 20 years old, she and the Ringu brothers returned from killing the enemy at sunset again, and her popularity reached thirty, and then Elrond found her.

"Anila," he called.

"Master Elrond?" Anila looked at him in surprise, "You should call me Estelle, have you forgotten?"

"You cannot hide your identity with this name forever, Anila, daughter of Arathorn, No. 16 chief of the Númenorans." Elrond said solemnly.

Anila blinked, and said hesitantly: "You mean, I don't have to hide my identity in the future?"

"But you can't show off your identity as capital." Elrond frowned and took out a ring, "This is the ring of Barakhan, the symbol of your ancient family. I saved 18 rings for you. years, and now it will shine as it should in your hand."

[Obtain the "Ring of Barakhan", do you want to wear it? 】

Choose Yes.

[Wear the "Ring of Barakhan", popularity +20, charm +10, force +5]

"Remember that broken sword? It was a fragment of Nasir's holy sword. Your ancestors used it to cut off Sauron's finger. Maybe one day, I will reforge it for you. Your ambition has always been strong. Be firm, boy, and I'm sure you'll do great things."

"Even if I had that glorious day, it was all because of you and Lord Glorfindel's hard work and teaching." Anila held Elrond's hand, with blood and tears from the battlefield still on her face. Sweat, under the shining of the setting sun, she looks more and more heroic, but she shows the same smile as the little girl more than ten years ago, "I love you, Ada."

[Elrond Favorability +7]

After the Borg time after the age of 12, Anila finally understood the importance of charm points. After returning to Rivendell, she frantically swiped her charm points. Although the progress was slow, her charm points also exceeded 35 points. The bonus of the Ring is 45, and because he just came back from the battlefield and is not dirty, his charm value has reached [-] points!It can compete with ordinary elves.

After the charm value increased, the favorability of the attackable target also began to increase significantly. It used to be an increase of [-] points, but now it started with [-].

Anila, who cheated seven points of favorability by saying "I love you", decided to work harder, took Elrond's hand, and talked about the friendly relationship between elves and humans from her father's indoctrination since childhood to the friendly relationship between elves and humans. Earth peace and the development of the four modernizations, the system finally couldn't stand it when it was about to talk about the family planning of half-orcs and the second-child policy of elves.

[Player "Anila" feels emotional and suddenly wants to go for a walk in the birch forest by the river]

"What? I don't." However, the scene has shifted to the green field of the birch forest.

[Player "Anila" is full of hope, with a beautiful view in front of her eyes, she can't help but want to sing loudly]

"Are you kidding? I didn't!"

[So, what do you want to sing?

A. The Song of Lucien

B. Little Apple

C. The fox calls

D. Gangnam style]

Normally speaking, it should be the song of Lucien, but Anila is tone-deaf, so I originally wanted to choose the name of the fox——

[Players are requested to choose carefully, there will be very important attackable characters in front of them]

"..."

The consequences of chattering and angering the system are dire.