Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

After thinking about it, Anila decided to go to Mirkwood first.

After all, that's the only place she's lived besides Rivendell in her 18 years in the game.

And there are beautiful fair-haired elves there. Although Legolas is not as attractive as the elves in Rivendell, if you put aside the data and only look at the persona, he is the one Anila likes.

But to be honest, Anila was a little hesitant about how to get into Thranduil's palace.

Do you walk in and say hello to all the elves and say "Here I am again, how are you doing"?Mirkwood is not Rivendell after all, and Anila only lived here for a week eight years ago, so it seems inappropriate to break into someone else's house so familiarly.

But Anila quickly puts the incident behind her, fascinated by the giant spiders that are everywhere in Mirkwood.The force value of these spiders was around [-]. Compared with hunting half-orcs, although they gained less experience, they were better at killing more.

So Anila fell into a crazy monster spawning mode, and her swordsmanship skills were gradually upgraded. When she was about to upgrade from intermediate to advanced, Legolas appeared.

"Huh, the last knife!" Anila cut a spider's head in two with a sword, and was about to kill the one that was sneaking up behind her with a backhand sword, when suddenly an arrow flew through the air, Killed that one first.

【Who do you think helped you solve the "giant spider"】

Didn't even bother to guess, Anila happily turned around while sheathing her sword. "Legora——" the last voice was forced back by the arrow pointing directly at him.

Legolas has encountered a little bit of trouble these days. It is not accurate to say that it is trouble, and it is not appropriate to say that it is a good thing-some spider nests in Mirkwood were already dead when he and others planned to exterminate them. They were taken over by someone, but they didn't find anyone who entered the Mirk Forest recently. That person was obviously very good at hiding his whereabouts.

It was a coincidence this time, Legolas left the others and came out for a while before meeting that person.

It was a girl, whose back view looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it at the moment. Some of her swordsmanship was very elf-like, but Legolas didn't remember any Silvan elves with flaxen curly hair.

Helped her with the last spider, but Legolas had no reason to let his guard down on a strange intruder, at least for now he thought it was a stranger.

"Uh." Anila, who was once again pointed at by Legolas with a weapon, helplessly raised her hand as a gesture of surrender, "You don't remember me, Legolas?"

"You are..." Legolas opened his eyes slightly, and a figure from eight years ago flashed in front of him, and he hastily withdrew his bow and arrow. "Estair?" At the end, he added with some embarrassment, "You have changed so much, I didn't even recognize you just now."

"Well, eight years is not too short for human beings." Anila didn't care, she flexed her muscles and bones, and responded easily.

"You're the one who cleared those spider lairs these days?" Legolas couldn't laugh or cry, "Since you've come to the Mirkwood, why don't you go find me? Stay here alone in the woods."

"Hmph, how dare you say it, you don't even recognize me." Anila joked half-jokingly.

Legolas blushed and said nothing.

"Why did you suddenly remember this?" Anila and Legolas walked side by side on the road leading to the woodland palace. There were soft fallen leaves under their feet. Even in the early morning, the sunlight could not penetrate through the layers of leaves in the dark forest. At the bottom, the dew makes the air a little more humid and fresh.

"I was kicked out by Lord Elrond." Anila shrugged, "Has His Majesty Thranduil mentioned my identity to you?"

"Well, he said that your father was a good man, and you will be a good man in the future." Legolas said, "but he didn't explain it in detail."

"At the age of two, my father was killed fighting an orc," said Anila. "Lord Elrond took me to Rivendell by grace, and protected me until a few weeks ago, when he Name me Estelle, which means hope."

Legolas listened quietly.

"But that's not my real name." Anila turned her head to look at Legolas, "My real name is Anila."

"Daughter of Arathorn, leader of the Numenorans." Legolas let out a long breath, "You will become the emperor of the people in the future and lead mankind to glory."

"Accept your good words." Anila said with a smile, "However, for me, there will be a long period of time. I can only fight against Sauron's power as a ranger until Mordor is completely destroyed. That day will be the moment when I ascend the throne."

Legolas didn't speak, but he didn't doubt Anila's words at all, even he himself was taken aback by his great confidence in Anila.

Why does he believe that such a 20-year-old human girl can defeat the dark forces that have been entrenched in Middle-earth for thousands of years?Just because she is a descendant of Isildur?But didn't Isildur fail to defeat the power of the Supreme Lord of the Rings in the end?

So why on earth would he trust so much a human being whom he had only known for a week and then separated for eight years?Legolas had some thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to think deeply. He vaguely felt that once those thoughts broke through, he might pay a very heavy price, and this was different from the system Anila talked about. It doesn't matter.

At first, Legolas just took the system that Anila said as a story or a joke, but slowly, Legolas found that there were indeed some extremely small changes around him, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Anila. Anila developed a crush on him, and if that was acceptable, Legolas also found that his life gradually ceased to have anything but Anila.He wanted to talk to Anila about his life for the past eight years, but found that these eight years were as if he had never lived. Not only these eight years, but also the thousands and hundreds of years before he met Anila were hardly in his mind. His life seems to have been shortened from thousands of years to a week.

This is not an exaggeration in love!He is serious!Bah, he's not in love at all!

So Anila's words became Legolas' nightmare.

"Those people are victims..." Anila's words kept circling in his mind, "Their lives are not controlled by themselves at all, they just serve me, they just live for me...don't fall in love with me I……"

Legolas thought he might really like Anila a little bit, but not to the point where he could give up everything for Anila.

Legolas also felt a little guilty about Anila, though it wasn't his fault at all: did he really like Anila rather than the system that made him think he liked Anila?Legolas wasn't sure of that.

Anila's few careless words at the time caused Legolas' AI to doubt the game world, and eventually led to the complete collapse of the game. Of course, this is a later story.

The current Legolas is only afraid of the strange things around him, but he dare not mention it to anyone, even Anila, who can explain his doubts. What's more, he began to distance himself from Ah Nila.

This is almost impossible. In the game, no NPC will alienate the player under normal circumstances. They will be involuntarily attracted by the player and become "victims" in Anila's mouth.

Now the relationship between Legolas and the system is like a rubber band. The system hopes that the rubber band can maintain its original length obediently, while Legolas tries hard to stretch the rubber band. Within a certain limit, the system They will sit idly by, but once the maximum limit is exceeded, the rubber band will break, and Legolas will be repaired and reset or uninstalled directly like Lindir back then.

Fortunately, Legolas only stretched the rubber band a little before he felt the resistance and stopped. His resistance was so slight that the system didn't notice it.

But Anila was sensitive to the subtle sense of disobedience.

After arriving at the Woodland Palace, Anila received the expected warm welcome. All the Silvan elves, even the elf king Thranduil, expressed their sincere welcome to her arrival.

Everything was very pleasant, whether it was the chat with Thranduil or the wine fight with Galian, the favorability seemed to increase without hindrance, so it was only natural that Legolas' turn was next.

"Legolas!" It was another morning, but today was cloudy, and the forest was darker than usual.Anila equipped the long sword and dagger, carried the bow and arrow on her back, and waited for Legolas at the gate of the underground palace early.

"Let me go on patrol with you today!" Anila said.

"Hmm..." Legolas paused for a moment and quickly replied, "Okay."

It was such a pause that Anila immediately felt something was wrong.

No normal NPC will have this situation, they will be very straightforward to tell you that you can or directly refuse.When Anila was in Rivendell, she had many similar conversations with the Lin Gu twins. They always agreed, neither doubting your ability nor worrying about your death.

It's just a game.

"What's the matter, Legolas?" Anila put away her smile, "Is it inconvenient?"

"No, of course not, I welcome it." Legolas quickly explained, "Let's go."

"You seem to be preoccupied." During the patrol, Anila followed Legolas and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Is the spider nest so big this time?"

"No." Legolas twitched.

The two walked for a while in silence. Some other elves explored the way, some patrolled around, and no one spoke.

Finally, Legolas spoke. "Anila."

"What's the matter?" Anila immediately responded.

"Do you believe in fate?"

Anila raised her eyebrows, and Legolas thought her next words would be "Why do you ask such a question?", but no, Anila quickly answered him.

"Maybe believe it." Anila said, "Of course, many people say that our destiny is in our own hands. But first of all, everyone's destiny is different. Some people are born princes and emperors. Sun, some people are born to live in slums; some people are born to be mediocre, and some people are born to be different, making people hate..." The corner of her mouth curled mockingly.

"In other words, do you think everyone's fate is preordained?" Legolas pretended to ask casually.

However, Anila guessed what Legolas really wanted to say like a god.

"Are you still troubled by the joke I made eight years ago?" She narrowed her eyes with a smile, "What? Did you fall in love with me accidentally?"

"I didn't!" The elf jumped back like an electric shock, and his face was quickly dyed a layer of red.

The wood elves on the side pretended to be patrolling carefully and looked away, but occasionally their pointed ears could be seen shaking.

"A person's fate, of course, is due to his birth, and it will continue to fork because of his own choices, but apart from these two, other people around you will also affect your fate." Anila held Holding Legolas' hand, Legolas struggled a little bit awkwardly, but was soon quiet.

"Just like me, my origin and my choice are destined to become the emperor in the future. But without the training of Lord Elrond and others, this would not be possible. Legolas is also determined by your origin. You are the prince of Mirkwood, your choice makes you a warrior, however, liking this feeling is not determined by your birth or by yourself, maybe my appearance or my actions or which words I say To make you like me, in other words, it is not your choice that you like me, but mine."

Legolas' ears were hot as hell, but his eyes were darkened. "Why would you make such a choice?" he sighed.

"Why don't you ask?" Anila said. "Of course I like Legolas too. You chose me too, didn't you?"

The sun finally came out, and somehow a beam of sunlight pierced through the dense leaves and hit Anila and Legolas obliquely. The two of them held their breath at the same time, thinking for a moment that they saw an angel.