Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

The body reacted before the brain, and Elrond walked quickly from the study to the stream in one breath, and the night wind barely blew back his sanity.

He must be crazy!Only then will there be the urge to kiss Anila!

But was that really just a spur of the moment?Even now that his sanity has recovered, the touch of Anila's teardrops and trembling eyelashes on his fingers still makes Elrond palpitate, and the kiss that Anila landed on his face was so soft Like a feather brushing by, he felt that it was like a heavy hammer on his heart, the sweetest forbidden fruit he had never tasted before, and the only source of happiness in his future life.

The sweetness in his heart disappeared in a flash, and then the guilt, shame, self-blame, and guilt that surged up almost swallowed him.

Why did he have such an idea?How does this make him face his wife who has already traveled to the west?How can you be worthy of a daughter whose heart is devoted to Anila?And how can he bear the "Ada" from the girl who wholeheartedly loves (?) him as a father?

It was a sinful feeling that could only be buried in the bottom of my heart and could never be expressed to anyone, but Elrond's calm mind was completely unable to control such thoughts at this moment——

She would mourn and cry for her own journey to Xidu, so it would be for him to stay in Middle Earth, even if he could only look at her as a father forever.

Elrond, who was overwhelmed by the inexplicable love in his heart, seemed not to realize that his original purpose of calling Anila to him had not been achieved at all.Anila shifted the topic to a direction that had nothing to do with Arwen, and in the end she didn't make it clear how she treated her relationship with Arwen.

The degree of scheming bitch can be seen.

Anila didn't leave Elrond's study immediately, but fell into deep thought for a while.

Having said that, she has already met the goal of "one of the raiders has 100% favorability". If this is the case, will she not have to work so hard to cheat other people's favorability in the future?

But then again, her intelligence and charisma are still a little short of [-], and her popularity is even worse. Anila doesn't know how many times she can step on the map. If you fail to leave the imperial line, it is not impossible to challenge the harem line.

"Anila?" Alvin's voice suddenly came from the door, "Have you finished talking with Ada?"

"Yes, Alvin. I'm sorry to make you worry again." Anila habitually raised a considerate and gentle smile, and entered the strategy mode in a second.

"..." Tsk, forget it, forget about him!Anyway, she doesn't suffer from high favorability.

"What did Ada say?" Arwen's face turned pale, but she still looked at Anila with trusting eyes.

"I think you've guessed it, Arwen. Lord Elrond doesn't agree with our affairs. He loves you very much, and I know you love him too. Maybe he's right. -"

"You mean you want me to go west too?" Arwen's expression suddenly became disappointed, "Yes, I know Ada loves me very much, but what about you, Anila? Don't you love me?"

Anila didn't answer right away, she stared at Arwen in silence, until Arwen's lips began to tremble, she slowly said: "I can't not love you, Arwen, an elf is willing to give up eternal life for me, What else could I wish for? But Lord Elrond is right, I cannot selfishly let the light of your life that should have shined brightly in Valinor forever be ruined by a mortal like me who was born to die off."

"That's my choice, you didn't ask me to stay!" Alvin held Anila's hand pleadingly, "As long as I can be with you, I would rather face death. Promise me, Anila , don't give up, okay?"

"I can't promise you anything, Arwen." Anila's eyes were calm and terrifying, "I can't even promise you the glory of Queen of Gondor. Maybe ten years later, one year later, one month later, who Know if I will die peacefully in a nameless battle?"

"You underestimate your own ability, Anila, the blood flowing in your body is destined to return to Minas Tirith and witness the white tree bloom again. Besides, I don't necessarily want the Queen's A seat, all I ask for is the status of Anila's wife."

It's touching, but why is it so awkward?

"Arwen." Anila sighed, and slowly took her hand away from Arwen's, "Don't draw any conclusions too early, you can still change your mind at any time until I can benefit the world On that day, if your heart remains the same, I swear, you will definitely stand by my side forever in my lifetime."

Arwen's face looked a little better, and the elf's calmness reappeared in her body. "Well," she sighed, "then I'll wait for that day, Anila."

Anila secretly breathed a sigh of relief.That's great, I've kept a good distance from Arwen for the time being, so that I won't let other attack targets completely give up, but it will make them have scruples, I'm really a genius!

【No, I think it's just a heartless scumbag】

"you shut up."

In just one night, Anila almost turned all the NPCs, but the system still didn't show anything normal.

Of course, the time in the game is not calculated according to the normal time, otherwise many people will spend their entire lives in this game. Whether the time passes depends on whether you trigger all the events.

For example, Anila theoretically needs to stay in Rivendell for five full years, but if you trigger all or a specific event, then the system will use a sentence [That's it, five years are fleeting] Fool you in the past, and start stepping on the map next time.

And now, Anila seems to have only Lindyr left without harm.

The next day, Anila quietly walked into Lindir's study with the first ray of sunshine and the early morning birdsong.

Although she stepped lightly, Anila didn't have the confidence to deceive the elf's ears without the elf's talent of stepping on the snow without a trace, at least she had never been able to deceive Glorfindel.

But I don't know whether Lindyr is not as experienced as Glorfindel, or he is too focused on the work at hand. When Anila walked around behind him lightly, she suddenly slapped him. When he shouldered, Lindir raised his head suddenly like a frightened fawn.

"Estel!" The familiar surprised face made Anila couldn't help laughing, and it also made Lindir's face flush slightly, but soon, he also smiled, "Welcome back, Anila pull."

"Good morning, Mr. Lindir." Anila put down the hot tea in her hand, sat quietly on a chair beside her, and suddenly frowned, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet, I'll come over as soon as I get up—" Lin Dier's words got stuck abruptly, and then his face was no longer just slightly flushed, he looked like a freshly baked crayfish, covering his face , "I'm sorry, Anila, it was so rude."

"Why? Anyway, you haven't seen what I looked like when I was a child, so it's evened out now." Anila smiled slightly and looked around, "Is there a comb here? I'll help you braid it."

"What?" Lin Dier was taken aback, "This... no need, I can do it myself."

"Huh? What's the matter? Mr. Lindir, you are so busy, it doesn't matter if I help you with this kind of thing?" Anila has already picked up a strand of Lindir's hair, "If you end up with my help How about taking some free time and walking around Rivendell with me?"

"Anila, this..." Lin Dier couldn't laugh or cry.

Unlike humans, elves have very sensitive hair.For the elves, braiding each other's hair is something that only extremely close people do, and there is even a hint of that in it.

However, Anila is a human being, so it doesn't seem to be that particular about doing this kind of thing, right?Lin Dier thought that it should be just a way to express her goodwill. After all, she also braided her own braids when she was a child, and he never told her about the twists and turns in it.

Lindir just wanted to explain to Anila tactfully, but Anila's fingers had already penetrated into his hair, and the fingertips scratched his scalp. Lindir's whole body trembled and he almost bit his tongue.

"Sit down, Lindir." Anila's tone suddenly changed, and she said in an almost commanding tone. Lindir, who was usually used to obeying, straightened her back reflexively. "That's good." Anila said with satisfaction, and continued with the work at hand, while Lindir just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

[Lindir Favorability +7]

Sure enough, Estel, who had been tempered outside, was different. He deserved to be a general.Lindir was thinking about it in a daze, saying, what would Anila look like on the battlefield?

"I've been to a lot of places in recent years, but the ones in Gondor that impressed me the most—" As if hearing what Lindir was thinking, Anila suddenly brought up her past few years. Years of traveling abroad.

Lindir is not used to fighting like the twins and Glorfindel, nor has he participated in the battle of the Last Alliance like Elrond. He is relatively not good at fighting among the elves, and he is better at singing and clerical work.Therefore, in the thousands of years of his life, he has been to only a handful of places, and Anila's story really attracted him.

Anila is indeed an excellent narrator, and her vivid description even made Lindir forget to explain to her about elf braiding.

But even after being so invested in it, the clear tingling sensation on the hair is still coming.

From the root to the tip of the hair, Anila combed every strand of Lindir's hair very carefully, and occasionally knotted some places. Anila was afraid that it would hurt to comb it, so she patiently brushed it with her hands. Little by little, he untied the knot, combed it smoothly, and then divided the hair into several locks and braided them into thin braids bit by bit. Lindir could clearly imagine that his hair was entangled with Anila's fingers The scene made his heart beat faster inexplicably.

"Anila, your hair braiding technique is so skillful that I was surprised." Lin Dier said a little anxiously.

Anila laughed softly: "There is no trick, it's just the simplest fancy style, and I usually make it up in such a random way when I think long hair is in the way. If there are more gentlemen like Mr. Lindir who are willing to let me With more people combing his hair, I may be able to make more beautiful patterns now."

"Huh?" Lindir's pen tip paused, "Anila, haven't you ever combed someone else's hair?"

"For whom? My usual subordinates are all rough men who wash their hair every few weeks and cry and beg me to braid their hair, but I won't do it." Anila wrinkled her nose in disgust, " Mr. Lindyll's hair is still shiny, smooth and smooth, and it is a pleasure to comb your hair."

There is nothing wrong with these words at first glance, but in the ears of the elves, it doesn't mean that at all. The translation is——

Still Mr. Lindir, your [beep——] is beautiful, and [beep——] and [beep——], and you [beep——] is simply a kind of enjoyment.

Lindir's ears quickly turned pink, and he couldn't help but say, "Anila—"

"Oh, it's done." Anila let go of Lindir's hair and took a step back. "How is your work, Mr. Lindir?"

"Uh..." Lindir looked at the blank piece of parchment with no words written on it, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

Anila sighed helplessly. "Mr. Stupid Lindir." She gently rubbed Lindir's hair and walked out the door.

"Anila?" Lindir almost subconsciously thought that Anila would stay. Seeing that Anila was leaving, she couldn't help asking, and then realized that Anila was leaving. "Oh, no, it's nothing."

But the sense of loss in my heart could not be eliminated.

He dealt with the official documents sullenly for a while, until the door was pushed open again.

"I brought breakfast here, please." Anila put down the bread and salad in her hands, refilled Lindy's teacup with hot water, then moved a chair and sat aside obediently, looking at Lindy Erle blinked, and his eyes narrowed with a smile, "It seems that Mr. Lindier is particularly surprised that I am willing to stay with you every time. But for me, Mr. Lindier's serious work is something I will see for the rest of my life." Can’t get enough of it.”

The sun had risen completely, dispelling the early morning mist, and the brilliant sunlight came in from the window behind Anila, covering Anila with a layer of golden light. The holy look made Lindir think he saw Messenger of God.

[Lindir favorability +15, enter love mode]