Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

Now that I have seen Elrond and Lindir, I will meet Glorfindel tonight. Thinking of this, Anila turned and walked to the left of the valley.

Anila is very familiar with the way to go to Glorfindel, and there is no need to look at the arrow prompts on the ground.After all, Glorfindel was the NPC she had the closest relationship with, and Anila approached him even more than Elrond.

However, Anila saw Glorfindel mostly during the day, and it was rare for Anila to meet him on a moonlit night like this.

Glorfindel was sitting on the branch of a tree quietly looking up at the moon. Without the backdrop of the sun or the bonfire, the moonlight coated his blond hair with a layer of silvery brilliance, making this elf who was usually as dazzling as the sun stand out. There was a sense of quiet melancholy that he rarely showed in Anila's presence.

Anila approached step by step silently, stopped a few steps away from Glorfindel, raised her head to look at the elf's tall and straight back, hesitating whether to make a sound to break the silence.

While Anila was still hesitating, Glorfindel had already turned around and looked at her.

"Anila." Glorfindel whispered her name with a smile.His smile was as warm as ever, far brighter than the moonlight, and the coolness that the moon gave him disappeared without a trace the moment he looked at Anila.

Anila didn't respond right away, she still looked at Glorfindel without blinking, until even Glorfindel felt a little uncomfortable, she smiled slowly and said: "I You're back, Glorfindel." Leaving out the honorifics that he never said as a child, it was just his name.

Glorfindel also noticed the problem of Anila's address, but he never paid much attention to this kind of thing. Even when Anila was a child, if he only called him by his name, he didn't think there was any problem, but Hearing Anila's first name call now, Glorfindel had a solid feeling: his little girl was already a big girl.

Twenty-five years is not worth mentioning to an elf, but it can cause earth-shaking changes in a human.Glorfindel still clearly remembers Anila's bulging face and fleshy hands when he was two years old. In the blink of an eye, that fleshy little doll became the current slim and slim look, still unchanged , probably those brooding, childish gray-green eyes.

"I thought you finally didn't notice me coming this time." Glorfindel blinked, and Anila had already jumped up the tree top with a nimble movement, and sat next to him.

"Just those two brushes of yours, if you want to hide them from my ears, you'd better practice for decades." Glorfindel laughed and said, "Where have you been all these years?"

"Actually, I didn't go anywhere, I just stayed in the Mirk Forest for a few years." Anila replied.

"You're addicted to being there," Glorfindel joked. "Why, is there anything there that attracts you?"

"There is nothing that attracts me. How can it compare to Rivendell." Anila said, "I just feel that I haven't seen Legolas for a long time, so I went to see him."

"Oh, go see Legolas." Glorfindel said in a narrow tone, "That's right, you had a good relationship with him when you went to Mirkwood when you were 12 years old."

Anila glanced at him indifferently, and casually crushed the biscuits she was carrying to feed the birds: "Why, are you jealous? I have been with you for 18 years."

In fact, there are no 18 years. From the age of 12, Anila mainly went to add charm or find the twins to fight monsters together. In the eight years from the age of 12 to 20, she only looked for Glorfindel once.

"However, if you're really envious..." Anila's eyes flicked over. Glorfindel was still waiting for the second part of her sentence, and Anila threw him off the tree suddenly.

It is the summer solstice, the fallen leaves are not very thick, but the grass is very soft, and the trees in Rivendell are not as tall as those in the Mirkwood, and the force value of both of them is not low, so they rolled on the grass twice and then stopped. .

"Anila." Glorfindel called Anila's name helplessly.

"Are you satisfied with this, Lord Glorfindel?" Anila half-pressed on Glorfindel, propping her upper body with her hands on the side of his face, "Or do I have to ask you to dance again? "

Anila seemed extraordinarily soft under the moonlight, two crescent moons were rippling in her lake-like eyes, those eyes were always as wet as a deer, but now Glorfindel could almost feel the water in her eyes The warmth of tears dripping down his chest.

But that feeling made his heart feel like a fire was burning, even when facing the Balrog, the heat was no more than that.

[Glorfindel favorability +15, enter love mode]

The system prompt made Anila a little bit excited. This was her first successful target in a normal strategy, and it wasn't a half-orc or a woman.

She waited curiously for Glorfindel's next reaction.

Glorfindel's expression gradually became serious. "Anila," he called again, "get up."

"What?" Anila blinked in confusion, and stood up, "Sorry, I thought you wouldn't mind this kind of overreach. Am I going too far?"

"That's not the problem." Glorfindel sat up, his back was facing the moon, Anila couldn't see the expression on his face under the shadow, "However, since you have grown up, this kind of overly intimate gesture It's better not to do it to other people casually. I know that the possibility of you marrying Alvin is very small, but since you have fallen in love with her, don't do this kind of thing to misunderstand others. "

It's Alvin again!Anila sighed heavily in her heart, Arwen is very cute, but he is simply the biggest obstacle on her way to conquer!The point is that no matter what Anila explains, no one listens.

But that's fine, if the relationship with Glorfindel is confirmed, it will be equivalent to having another Arwen—and this one is much more difficult to deal with than Arwen—it will be a lot of trouble when attacking other characters. The not-so-subtle relationship is exactly what Anila wants.

"Okay, sorry, I won't do it in the future." Anila replied kindly.In order to ease the atmosphere, she took out the sword she got in the ogre's cave, "Speaking of which, I should show you this, we found these swords in a cave, Gandalf and Thorin also chose and took one—though I don't know why Gandalf took swords, was he not a mage—and Lord Elrond says these swords come from Gondolin."

"If Elrond said so, he shouldn't be wrong." Glorfindel took the sword, looked at the golden pattern on the sword, and raised his eyebrows, "Why did you choose this one? ?”

"Huh? I just choose randomly, I don't understand this, anyway, they are all good swords." Anila replied, "But seeing the golden flower on it, I thought it was quite suitable for you, so I took it back. How about it? ? Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you. Didn’t you live in Gondolin?”

"You little girl." Glorfindel held his forehead, "Take my things, and offered me treasures."

"Ah? Is it really yours?" Anila stuck out her tongue, "Then it will be returned to the original owner."

Glorfindel smiled and shook his head: "I don't want it."

"What? Are you still angry with me?" Anila showed pitiful dog eyes, "Take it, don't be angry, okay?"

"I fought this sword a long time ago." Glorfindel looked at the sword with a look of nostalgia, "But now it belongs to you, Anila, I only hope that it can protect you instead of me." comprehensive."

[Weapons get Glorfindel buff bonus, after equipped, strength +20]

"Then I'll accept it unceremoniously." Anila took it with a smile, "It is said that what Gandalf picked up was the king's sword. At that time, I envied his good luck. Now it seems that it is nothing. ? Mine is the sword of the Flower of Gondolin."

Glorfindel could only shake his head and sigh with a wry smile.

[Glorfindel Favorability +5]

After bidding farewell to Rivendell, Anila continued her dungeon mission. First, she rescued Bilbo who almost fell off the cliff during the fight between the stone giants. In fact, he could reach it with one hand, but the dwarves have short arms...

Then I entered the Goblin Cave and met the King of Goblins who could be attacked. Anila was so scared that she picked up her sword and just swipe a boss...

Oh, by the way, Gandalf is really good with a sword, and Anila hasn't seen him use spells much.

After coming out of the cave, he met the half-orcs and was forced to the edge of the cliff by the wargs. He had no choice but to climb up the tree, and the half-orcs proudly came under the tree.

[Azog—the leader of the half-orcs, who can be attacked

智力67魅力19武力78知名度76好感度0】

I'm going to go, and I'm the target of a half-orc attack!Anila secretly vomited blood.

[Don't you think this Azog is very handsome among the orcs? 】

"That's a half-orc too! Shut up, system!"

At such a time, melee combat is obviously not dominant, and the only hope can only be pinned on the Lord Gandalf. Anila silently hoped that Gandalf could use some big moves, but Gandalf just ignited The pine cones start to throw.

[Ding ~ Ding ~ The game of throwing pine cones starts now, the time limit is 1 minute, every ten you throw will add a little force value

Reminder: Forest fire prevention is everyone’s responsibility]

"..." Anila despaired of this low-magic world, turned her grief into anger, and threw 52 pine cones viciously, hitting forty of them.

[The end of the game, player "Anila" force value +4

Complete the achievement "Precise Thrower", all hobbits favor +5]

After finally using the burning pine cones to drive the warg back, the pine tree was finally overwhelmed, and its roots creaked and crumbled.

This is the rhythm of a last stand, Anila reluctantly drew out her sword, intending to kill a few, but Sorin had already rushed forward.When he saw Azog, his eyes were tearing apart.

Although Sorin is a dwarf, at that moment, the wind blew his shiny hair, accompanied by the cool background music played by the system, Anila felt that Sorin's aura suddenly became taller.

Speaking of which, Thorin and Azog both have a force value of 78, so they should be able to draw, Anila thought so.

Then Sorin was knocked off, he got up strong, and was knocked off again.

"It's not fair! The agreed upon turn-based system! And there's a warg on Azog's side! It's two against one!" Anila protested angrily.

[Will the player go to rescue Sorin?

A. Yes

B.No]

This has to go!Such an open and aboveboard opportunity to gain favor, besides, Anila's force value is now 82 points, the highest combat power in the entire team, and with the addition of blood supplements, she really may not lose to Azog.

The dwarves were dumbfounded when they saw Anila who rushed forward without saying a word, and directly beat Azog off the wolf.

"My own mother." Fili clicked his tongue for a long time, "She is so handsome." After speaking, he let out a low growl, and rushed forward to fight with the half-orcs.

Qili opened his eyes wide and looked at Anila's heroic figure, and suddenly felt his heart beating faster.

Sorin thought he was going to die tonight, even though he didn't give up struggling until the last moment, he was actually desperate.

Thinking about his life, the country was ruined, his family was destroyed, he was displaced, and he thought that the enemy he had killed was still alive and well, not only that, but he came to obstruct him again on the way to restore the country.

If one color can be used to summarize the main color of his memory, Thorin thinks it should be red, whether it is the fire in Smaug's mouth, the flames jumping on the railway when the human village is struggling to make a living, or the pine forest that is burning at the moment Blazing flames.

But these burning reds couldn't bring him even a little warmth, and it wasn't even as comfortable as the green in that person's eyes.

"Are you alright, Sorin?" Anila left Azog temporarily, and ran to Sorin in a panic to check on him. Sorin could almost see the tears in her eyes.

He thought, even if he really died here tonight, at least he would have some warm memories in the end.

[Sorin favorability +10]