Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

Although in the game Anila will not be in a state of exhaustion, but after 15 years in a war-torn place like Gondor and Mordor, Anila feels that she will follow the system's advice and go back to Switzerland. It's also good for Wendell to take a rest.

On the way back to Rivendell, Anila found that her popularity met the requirements to enter Lorraine. After being told by the system that she could stop by, Anila turned and walked towards the golden forest.

Just a few miles away from the border of Luolin, Anila heard a very light rustling sound all around, and sighed softly. Anila stood still and raised her hands to show that she did not have any hostility.

The elves appeared around Anila holding bows and arrows full of strings. Anila curled her mouth helplessly, taking this as the special treatment she received every time she entered a strange elf territory.

A blond-haired and blue-eyed elf came out slowly. He sized up Anila for a while with his insightful blue eyes, and then asked very slowly in Common Tongue: "Who are you, and why did you rush into Anila? Lin, human?"

[Haldir——Lorin Warrior, can be attacked

智力73魅力71武力74知名度60好感度0】

Anila smiled, and replied in fluent Elvish language: "I am Anila, the daughter of Arathorn. I came from the east. I am going to Rivendell, passing through Lorraine. I hope to rest here for a night. Please Don't worry, I don't mean to disturb the lives of your people."

"Ah, we've heard your name in Lorraine too." Haldir said, also switching back to Elvish, and seemed to be relieved by this, "Please forgive me, we usually seldom communicate with outsiders. dealing with each other, rarely in a language other than our own."

"It doesn't matter. I spent a period of time in Rivendell when I was a child with Lord Elrond's permission, so it is not difficult for me to communicate in Elvish."

Haldir nodded, his serious face relaxed a lot, but he didn't completely let go of his vigilance. "If you are indeed the Númenorean of the Western royal blood of the Friend of the Elves, then come up with me, and you may rest with us in a tree for a night, and my people and I will at least tonight Will protect you from any harm, and go to sleep peacefully."

"Thank you so much." Anila replied politely.

"Then please wait a moment, I will go up and put down the rope ladder first."

In fact, Anila didn't need a rope ladder at all. After staying in the Mirkwood for a few years, her mobility in the forest was probably only second to that of the wood elves in the Mirkwood, but she didn't refuse the kindness and acquiesced graciously.

But Anila didn't wait for the shiny silver rope ladder hanging from the tree. Haldir went up and down again in a short while.

"Lord Celeborn and Lady Galadriel would like to speak to you," he said.

Anila didn't quite understand why it was so sudden, she had just entered Luolin for a while, how did those two know that she was coming?And how was Haldir informed of this decision?

Celeborn and Galadriel lived in the very center of Lorraine, their faces were very majestic, and Anila somehow knew where Haldir's serious temperament came from.

When they saw Anila, they still showed kindness on their faces, and then stood up to greet her. Anila found that this elf woman was much taller than Arwen, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, even taller than her husband Celeborn.

"Don't be so restrained, Anila, daughter of Arathorn, you can relax completely in Lorraine." Galadriel said, her voice was very low, but it was as sweet as poetry, and her blond hair was far more golden than Lorraine. The yellow leaves are dazzling, "It's a joy to see your current posture. Elrond's decision is correct. You can indeed become the hope of mankind."

"I'm really flattered to receive such praise from you." Anila said modestly.

"You don't need to be so humble, because your current magnanimity and decisiveness are not out of thin air." Celeborn said, his hair is rich and bright silver, but to be honest, the light is still overwhelmed by Galadriel Quite a few, "We haven't heard from you in five years, where have you been?"

"In a battle with the pirates of Umbar, I was sent to Mordor as a prisoner—" Before Anila could finish her sentence, the expressions of Galadriel and Celeborn changed.

"Have you seen him?" Galadriel asked in a low voice.

"I see." Anila replied, "It was a near miss for me to escape."

"Indeed, it's unbelievable." Galadriel sighed, and her eyes on Anila became more loving. "You have suffered, child. Didn't Sauron recognize you?"

"I don't think so." Anila said with a certain tone, "Although he guessed that I was from Numenor, he always thought that I was just a general of Gondor."

"Even so, it's really strange that he didn't kill you." Galadriel shook her head, "I can't think of any reason why Demon Lord Sauron made such a big mistake—of course it was only a mistake for him— —But anyway, Anila, you proved your ability to become one of the greatest emperors who ever lived, and let us understand why Arwen made the decision that he did."

"Alwen?" Anila was surprised for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that Alwen said that her mother was the elf of Lorraine, and Elrond also said that she was the daughter of Rivendell and Lorraine.

"I am her grandmother." Galadriel smiled and explained.

"Oh, yes, I should have thought of it. But except for those eyes with deep memories, the years probably haven't changed you a single bit."

"Maybe my appearance can still be called youthful, but my soul is gradually aging." Galadriel sighed and changed the subject again, "Alwen is also in Lorraine now, do you want to meet her?"

"..." Anila struggled for a moment, then she raised her head, showing a look of surprise and longing, "Of course, I don't miss her for almost a second."

"But I guess you don't want to meet her in the current outfit?" Galadriel asked jokingly. Anila looked at her dusty ranger outfit, touched her nose, and said nothing.

Galadriel's smile deepened, and she flirted with Haldir who had been standing aside.

"Please follow me." Haldir immediately stepped forward and said to Anila.

[Obtain the equipment "Elf Long Skirt", Charm +10

Obtain the equipment "Elf Cloak", charm +5

Obtain the equipment "White Gem Headpiece", Charm +5]

Anila took a bath—of course, it was only a symbolic wash, and she would not take off her clothes under the surveillance of the system—after she finished, she fiddled with the new equipment she got.

Why are elves' skirts so long?Is it amazing?And the clothes are so light, there is no sense of security at all.And she's not used to wearing forehead ornaments at all...

Haldir waited for Anila outside the door very patiently. After a long time, Anila came out a little uncomfortable.

"Well, is this the right way to wear the clothes? Actually, I always wear hunting clothes in Rivendell. To be honest, this is the first time I wear this kind of clothes..."

But the effect should be quite good, because even Haldir couldn't help but froze when he looked at Anila, although Anila knew that it must be the charm value.

Anila is one size smaller than most elves, but thanks to a certain part that is plumper than all elves, she can still hold up this dress, but the skirt that was supposed to hang down to her ankles The pendulum still dragged to the ground, making a rustling sound as it grazed the grass, a bit less playful of a human girl, and a bit more elegant like an elf queen; the elf cloak was draped over her shoulders, showing water ripples under the starlight similar color.

"...Ah, yes, it fits well." Haldir came back to his senses after being stunned for two seconds, and stretched out his hand to help Anila straighten the green leaf-shaped brooch on the cloak.

"Thank you." Anila narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled, the lake water in her eyes and the waves on the cloak seemed to be rippling at the same time.

Haldir's heartbeat suddenly slowed down.

[Haldir Favorability +15]

Sure enough, a high charm value is a good job.

Alvin spent the whole night wandering alone in the Carrasgaldon woods, the sun and the moon passed by, but her appearance was the same as when Anila met her 30 years ago, but her expression became more serious and her smile was rarer. The sun and earth felt the shadow in the east getting thicker and thicker.

But the dawn will come eventually, watching the eastern sky gradually show a ray of light, Arwen seems to feel a glimmer of hope again.

Thinking of hope, he couldn't help but think of that person again, and Arwen's brows that had been stretched just now frowned again.There has been no news of that person for five years, and Alvin's worries are getting heavier and heavier.

Where is she now?

There were footsteps coming from behind, but Arwen didn't look back until the voice she had been thinking about sounded softly behind her: "Arwen."

Looking back quickly, Arwen almost thought that he had actually fallen asleep, and this was just a dream.

Anila walked slowly towards Alwen under the Carasgarton forest full of golden flowers. Her white dress exuded a soft light like the moon, and the gems on her forehead were brighter than stars. The golden brown hair reflects the sun's dazzling light.She looked less human than an elf queen from the Western Isles.

At that moment, Arwen made her choice, and her fate was sealed.

[Arwen favorability +40, favorability degree 100 achieved]

"Anila." After a while, Alvin recovered her own voice, with a choked tone, "You don't know how much I miss you."

"I hope that's more than I miss you." Anila smiled slightly, walked to Alvin, and stood beside her...

MD!The height difference of ten kilometers is really cruel to death!

Everything seems to go without saying, just like before Anila inexplicably found that everyone regards herself and Arwen as a couple, and it is no exception in Lorraine, although Anila and Arwen have never expressed their hearts to each other , but they do what couples should do very naturally.

They walked hand in hand in the forest glade of Lorraine, enjoying the soft and slightly itchy touch under their bare feet, weaving garlands of long grass stalks and blooming Irene flowers and Neferedil flowers on the green grass Wearing it for each other, they climbed the hills of Lorraine together in the evening, looking east at the shadows and west at the twilight.

"Even though the shadows remain dark, my heart is filled with joy," said Arwen to Anila, "for I know, Estel, that you will be among the great men who destroy that shadow."

"I can't predict the future, I can only feel the changes as best I can." Anila replied, "But my dear, as long as you are still full of hope, then that hope still exists in my heart."

After a pause, Anila continued.

"But you also understand that on the day the shadow is destroyed, the dawn will come, and the twilight will eventually recede. I am only a mortal, Arwen."

Alvin stood on the hill, watching the sun set in the west.

"Yes." She sighed, "but I am destined to follow you, Númenorean. If you are destined to become the sun, then I will no longer be the evening star. I am willing to stay in the Middle Kingdom forever for you. This is Arwen Andormir's final decision."