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Anila stared at Legolas without blinking, her lips parted slightly, completely stunned.

"I don't want me to be self-indulgent, Legolas." Anila unconsciously licked her lips, "But when you say you love me, do you mean to say goodbye to me?"

If he could, Legolas would have liked to kiss her and express his love to Anila in all the sweet and sincere words he knew, but now he could only stand there stiffly, deliberating carefully. After writing the words, he wanted to open his mouth, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's just a farewell between friends.Anila stared blankly at Legolas for a while, and then gradually, the corners of her eyes and brows revealed an unconcealable joyful smile, she raised one hand to cover her mouth, but two blushes still appeared on her cheek.

But the more surprised and happy she looked, the more Legolas felt how difficult it was for him to say what he said next.

"Anila..." Legolas hesitated, gently holding Anila's hand and placing it on his left chest, "I..."

"I'm sorry. I just didn't expect...God, this is simply..." Anila spoke with a strange nasal voice, she shook her head in disbelief, and bit her lips in frustration, "Oh, why Why is this the time? Legolas, I really don't have time to go back to Mirkwood with you now."

"Wait, why did you go back to the jungle with me?" Legolas was stunned, unable to keep up with Anila's brain circuit.

"Huh? I thought you were inviting me to go back to see His Majesty Thranduil, didn't you?" Anila blinked, "Of course, I should have gone back with you, after all, the two of us Your Majesty Thranduil may not be able to accept it for a while. I have to think about how to persuade him to let me marry you. But now is really not the time. I am going to find Lord Elrond Ask him to support my coronation, and then I will probably be very busy for a long time after that..."

Anila fell into deep thought in distress.

"No, Anila, I didn't mean that, of course I didn't mean that I don't want to marry you." Legolas interrupted Anila awkwardly, "But you also said that you are human and I am Elf, there are bound to be many gaps between us that cannot be ignored, such as lifespan..."

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, I was too excited." Anila calmed down a little, "Indeed, if the two of us are together, you will sacrifice a lot for me."

"If I were a half-elf like Arwen, then I would willingly choose the fate of a human for you, Anila. Aging, death, if I can experience these with you, there is nothing wrong with it." Legola Si lowered his head, "Or, if I'm not the prince of Mirkwood, or if I have any brothers and sisters, then I can even disregard my fellow clansmen and spend a hundred years with you and go west of the sea. That may be my fate."

"But you are not a half-elf, but the only prince of Mirkwood." Anila calmly said for him, under the warm touch of her hands, she could feel a heart still beating vigorously, "I understand What do you mean, Legolas, you like me, but you don't love me enough to bear the consequences of being with me. In this case, why do you tell me you love me and then reject me in this way ? Does trampling my humble love into the soil give you a sense of accomplishment?"

For a moment Legolas felt his heart was about to break, how could Anila say that?She clearly knew that she would never dare to show any disrespect to her, but she was able to use such a cold expression and tone to say something that made him feel much more uncomfortable than a series of furious curses or harsh reproaches and complaints.

"I just want you to know that I like you." He didn't even dare to say the word "love" again, "Maybe I'm not as relentless as Arwen loves Aragorn, but my heart for you is not fake Ah, please don't say anything like that just now."

"I'm sorry, it was my indiscretion." Anila regretted endlessly, "Of course I know, if you didn't really like me, Legolas, you would never have said those words just now. Besides, What is wrong with what you said? I am already extremely grateful to have your love, how can I bear to let you bear the eternal loneliness for me? What right do I have to rely on your love for me? Just ask you to give up your responsibilities and relatives for me outrageously and unreasonably? Only when you have responsibilities will you have concerns. How could I not understand this? That was just my angry words just now. In fact, I am very grateful for your frankness. Legolas, I am also very fortunate that the person I love is a man with a sense of responsibility and responsibility, if you are overwhelmed by love and impulsively decide to give up everything for me, I really have to hesitate."

Anila smiled again, but Legolas didn't feel any better because of her comfort.

"It seems that this is our final ending." Anila sighed, "You are still my best friend and comrade-in-arms, Legolas. But love and fate are hard to come by, so be it, Goodbye."

Anila nodded slightly to Legolas, and turned to leave, but Legolas didn't let go of her hand, so Anila was held back within a few steps.

Reluctantly turning back, Anila sighed heavily: "What do you mean, Legolas?"

Legolas pursed his lips like a troubled child and didn't let go.

"Really, if you are so reluctant to part with me, don't say you want to give up so easily." Anila walked back angrily.

"I never said I would give up on you." Legolas said aggrievedly, "I just... haven't made up my mind yet..."

"Huh? I thought you had already made a decision, and I was being self-righteous again?" Anila tilted her head slightly, "That is to say, you may change your mind in the future?"

Legolas hesitated for a while, he was extremely depressed at this moment, he felt as if he had really turned into a sissy little boy in the dwarves, but he really didn't dare to give Anila a definite answer.He never thought that he would become so selfish. He was afraid of delaying Anila, but he didn't want to see Anila give up this relationship and fall in love with someone else.

"Then, I'll wait." Anila said suddenly.

"Eh?" Legolas was momentarily confused.

"You're going back to Mirkwood, aren't you?" Anila said, "I just have to go back to Gondor now, so let's separate temporarily. You think about what kind of relationship you want to maintain with me. I am happy to accept any result. Even if your thoughts remain the same, I will love you as always; but if you decide to spend the rest of your life with me, then I will solve the rest of the problems."

It seems that this is the only way to do it now?Legolas ignored the despicable joy and guilt deep in his heart, and nodded calmly: "What about the deadline?"

"Time limit?" Anila froze for a moment, as if she hadn't thought about this question at all.

"Anila, you can't wait for me forever, can you?" Legolas smiled wryly, "You are the heir to the throne of Gondor, and you need an heir to continue your bloodline."

"What about future generations, at worst, I will pass the throne to the children of Aragorn and Arwen." Anila shrugged, "But what you said is true, in case I become a child with few teeth left Old lady, even if you want to marry me at that time, I will have more than I can do."

"Anila... do you really mind that you are getting old but your partner is still young?"

"It's impossible to say that you don't mind at all, but that's not what I meant just now." Anila said solemnly, "In the customs of the elves, neither the wedding ceremony nor witnesses are necessary. What really makes a marriage come true is the flesh and blood of both parties." [//] The union of the body, isn't it? But if I have become an old woman when you give me the answer, it will be much more difficult..."

"Why?" Legolas, who has no concept of aging, asked innocently, "Can't human beings beep when they get old?"

"Yeah, it's pathetic, isn't it?" Anila sighed, "So, after 38 years, please tell me your answer."

Why 38 years?Legolas was puzzled, but he didn't ask further.

"By the way, you can keep this as a token." Legolas handed something to Anila.

Anila spread her hands, and in her hand was the green-eyed white deer gemstone brooch that Legolas had given her and she had returned.

"This is the only thing my mother left me before she died." Legolas explained, "That's why I haven't sold it. I just asked you to spend money when I left Mirkwood. I'm really sorry. "

"How long ago was that, and you still worry about it?" Anila stroked the neatly arranged gemstones on the small brooch, her expression softened, "Then I will keep it for you first." .”

"Ah."

The two stood there in silence for a while.

"..."

"..."

"Farewell, then, Legolas."

"May the light of Girthoneil illuminate your front forever." Legolas lowered his head slightly, stroked his heart with his right hand, and then slightly stretched out towards Anila.

Legolas couldn't help feeling a little dazed as he watched Anila's receding figure.

He and Anila have known each other for only 22 years, which is almost negligible for an elf, but in retrospect, these short 20 years turned out to be the most colorful experience he has experienced in the 3000 years since his birth And an unforgettable time,

When he said to Anila arrogantly, "Take me to find Iluli and Strider", how could he have thought about it until today?

After this farewell, the next time we meet again may be decades away.

And Anila's mood is also very complicated now, she doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, but in fact she doesn't have the energy to think about Legolas at all now, she is sitting in Elrond's study, her face Looking calmly at Elrond, Aragorn and Glorfindel stood beside her, the atmosphere extremely serious.

"Have you really decided, Anila?" Elrond asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is my final decision." Anila also replied calmly, "If I just passively wait for that opportunity, it may never appear. I am ready, no matter what the final decision is." Whatever the result, I will never regret it."

"In that case," Elrond sighed softly, his voice was like a drop of water passing through smooth satin, fleeting.He looked at Anila, half worried and half proud, "I will find someone to recast the Holy Sword of Nasir for you—"

"That's not necessary," Anila said in a soft voice, "I come to see you this time mainly to obtain your consent for two things. One, I hope you can crown me when I ascend the throne; The other thing is to ask you to give me the fragments of Nasir's holy sword, and as for recasting them, I can do it myself."

"What are you talking about, Annie?" Aragorn's eyes widened in surprise, "Only the skills of elves can—"

Glorfindel also looked surprised.

But Anila raised her hand and interrupted Aragorn, her eyes still looking directly at Elrond: "Please allow me."

"..." Elrond looked at Anila with probing eyes for a long time, then stood up after a while and flicked his sleeves, "Go ahead."

"Thank you." Anila also stood up, bowed deeply, and backed out.

"What are you playing, Ani?" As soon as Anila came out, she walked straight towards the corridor where the fragments of Nasir's holy sword were stored, and Aragorn chased after her, "How could you possibly recast that sword?" A sword? You haven't even swung a hammer..."

"If I can make a withered flower bloom again, do you believe that I can make a broken sword look good again?" Anila asked him.

"I've heard that 'the hand of a king is the hand of a doctor', but I didn't know that the Emperor has the ability to 'cure' dried flowers and broken swords." Aragorn said helplessly, "What are you thinking?"

"Wait for me here, okay?" Anila stopped in front of the corridor, looked back at Aragorn with a smile.

Aragorn nodded hesitantly, completely unaware of what tricks Anila was playing.

Anila smiled again, and walked into the corridor alone.

Just a few minutes later, a person came out of the corridor.

Aragorn stared at the man and the long sword in her hand in a daze, and then he knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.

Anila lightly swung the sharp long sword in her hand that shone like a white flame, the blade reflected a dazzling silver light in the sunlight.

"The day when the broken sword is recast is the time when the Emperor will return?" Anila softly groaned, revealing a majestic and dazzling smile.