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After pacifying Boromir, Anila continued to walk towards Karasgaldon Forest.

All the way to the depths of the forest, Anila seemed to be just walking aimlessly, but she stopped suddenly under a tall melon tree, looked up twice, and then grabbed a The branch climbed up the tree.

When he was about to reach the top of the canopy, a hand stretched out to hold Anila's arm and pulled her up.

"Thank you, Legolas."

"It's okay." Legolas replied softly, "Anila, haven't you rested yet?"

"I found that you were not here, so I came to look for it." Anila replied, "What about you? Don't you want to rest?"

"I'm fine. Rather than sleeping, I want to watch the beautiful scenery of the Golden Grove carefully. Unfortunately, it's winter now." Legolas said regretfully.

"Well, indeed, if we can stay here for a few more months, it will be fine until spring." Anila said, "At that time, Lorraine will be the most beautiful golden forest."

"Anila, did you come here in the spring?" Legolas asked.

"Yes, this is actually the third time I have come to Lorraine." Anila replied.

Legolas showed a surprised expression, but soon he thought of something again: "... yes, after all, Arwen lived in Lorraine for a while."

"Ah, I didn't know that at the time," said Anila, "but what a coincidence."

"That's right..." Legolas obviously didn't mean it, and tried to change the subject after he answered casually, but his skill probably didn't light up at all, "Anila, you still wore it when you were in Moria." What about the necklace?"

"You mean this?" Anila took out a beautifully crafted silver necklace from her pocket. The shape of the necklace is very complicated but beautiful, and the jewels on it are shining like stars. Mine, but it's too light, I'm afraid it will break when I wear it around my neck, so I took it off."

"...Wow." Legolas' expression was extremely tangled and complicated, he lowered his head, trying to hide his unnaturalness with the night, "Anila, you really cherish this necklace."

Anila smiled slightly, but did not speak. She put the Evening Star Necklace back again, and carefully checked it several times to make sure that it would not fall out of her pocket. The cautious look made Legolas' heart choke. , hastily turned his head away.

Then the two of them didn't speak, they leaned on the branch silently and looked up at the sky together. Because it's winter now, the night sky in Lorraine seems to have a bit of the vast and empty feeling of Mirkwood. It recalls the scene of watching the stars with Anila 75 years ago.

At that time, Anila was just 12 years old. Although her eyes looked a little mature, her figure was still very young. She couldn't climb trees, shoot arrows, or ride horses, but at that time she could only see herself.

Today's Anila has gone through hardships, her eyes are still as calm and gloomy as ever, her body is well-proportioned and plump, her every move and gesture is charming, her swordsmanship is superb and very reliable, she is the object that almost everyone trusts and relies on... only But it's no longer me but the equally lovely lady who will accompany her until the end.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I knew it 30 years ago, almost... I can accept the fact.

After Lorraine rested for a while, the Fellowship of the Ring team was ready to set off again.Celeborn and Galadriel generously gave them many gifts, including a light elf boat, a fragrant elf pastry lambas, and a light and warm elf cloak.

"Nobody else has ever worn our clothes before," Haldir said as he saw them off.

"Uh, what about me?" Anila asked. If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have been given an elf cloak in Lorraine, but she seemed to have left that cloak in Mirkwood.

"You're not an outsider, Anila," Haldir said.This is Luo Lin's granddaughter-in-law...or grandson-in-law?

Although Anila is a human being, very few Lorraine elves raised objections to a human being about to marry their Princess Evening Star. In fact, most of them also worshiped Anila's charm.

After all, Anila's current charm value is 91 points, which is three points higher than Alwen's. Currently, she is second only to Galadriel and former Sauron in Middle-earth.

Fortunately, these elves are all ordinary NPCs that cannot be attacked. It is only because of Anila's high charm value that they show their admiration for beauty. They have no intention of falling in love with Anila. Among the Lorraine elves, Hal is the only one Dill started the love mode, but he knew that he was neither capable nor qualified to compete with Alvin, so he wisely buried this feeling deep in his heart. Fortunately, he was usually serious and silent, and no one noticed anything unusual. Only when their captain became deeper and deeper.

But Anila did not look surprised or excited as Legolas and others thought after hearing the approval from Lorraine from Haldir. On the contrary, her expression seemed to be heavy Not a lot.

"Besides, even you, Anila, you were only wearing an ordinary cloak before. The one you are wearing now was sewn by our wife and her maids overnight." Hal As Dill spoke, he reached out helplessly and straightened the collar pin of Anila's crooked cloak again.

And felt that familiar needle-like gaze again.

Besides these, Galadriel also prepared different gifts for each of them.

Boromir was presented with a golden belt.

To Merry and Pippin were two belts of silver, with buckles made of gold in the shape of flowers, and the daggers of the Noldor, but for them they were transformed into short swords.

What was given to Sam was the elf rope, the soil in Galadriel's garden, and the seeds of a melon tree. You know, Lorraine is the only place where melon trees grow.

Frodo was presented with a crystal vial containing the Light of Elendil.

The gift to Gimli was the most precious of all, the three golden hairs of Galadriel.Gimli was ecstatic, and immediately expressed that he would embed them in crystals and pass them down from generation to generation as a symbol of friendship between dwarves and elves.

I really don't know what Sorin will say when he sees this scene, Anila seems to shake her head helplessly, but she can't help but smile.

When it's Anila's turn.

"I have no gift more precious than what you already have," Galadriel said to Anila. "You have Alwen Andormir's love."

Anila was silent.

"But I do have something for you, but I'm just passing it on for you." Galadriel said, taking out a brooch shaped like a giant eagle's wings, with a round emerald gemstone inlaid on it, and the surroundings seemed to be shining By the beautiful light of the sun on the new spring leaves. "This is the Gem of Elisar. I passed it on to my daughter Celebrian, and she passed it on to Arwen. Now, Arwen wishes to pass it on to you, as your title, King Eliza."

Anila stared at the beautiful gem for a long time, then shook her head.

"Thank you for your kindness and I'm grateful for Alwyn's love, but I'm afraid I can't accept it," she said.

Galadriel showed a slightly surprised expression. "You hope that Arwen can travel westward with her people, so as to obtain eternal life?" she asked, "but that is her choice, and you have no right to interfere."

"I really hope so, but that's not the main reason." Anila's eyes dodged a little, but she finally raised her head to look directly at Galadriel, "I refuse because I don't deserve it." I already have another heart for this jewel."

There was an unnerving silence.

"So that's it." Galadriel straightened up, her tone was calm, but the kindness in Anila's eyes was no longer there, "This is the least surprising but extremely strange That's the thing. You've always had many suitors, Anila, but even in the whole of Middle-earth, Arwen is as good as anyone. I'd like to know, the one who took your heart from my granddaughter Who is man or spirit?"

Anila hesitated for a while before slowly saying the person's name.

"You won't blame him, will you?" Anila looked at Galadriel eagerly, feeling that her question was bloody, but she couldn't help asking, "If you want to blame someone, then It's all about me."

Galadriel stared at Anila for a long time, then sighed.

"Forget it, this is a problem for the three of you, and I won't get involved too much until everything is settled." She said, "If Arwen can accept it, it would be a good deal for herself and Elrond." Good thing. Anyway, anyway, I think this will be the last time we see each other, Anila."

"What did Lady Galadriel give you, Legolas?" Anila approached Legolas curiously before leaving.

"It's a Galantrium longbow. The one I used was a bit short." Legolas replied, "What's wrong with you, Anila? You look a little heavy."

"Really? Maybe." Anila patted her face, "But it's good to talk about the problem."

"what is the problem?"

"Wow, the bowstring of this bow seems to be the hair of an elf." Anila ignored Legolas' question and looked at Legolas' new bow seriously, "It's a pity that my hair is curly, otherwise I I also want to use my hair to make you a bow."

"Anila, if you like this kind of bow, I'll make one for you later." Legolas said with a smile.

"Use your hair?" Anila raised her eyebrows.

"Huh? This..." Legolas blushed.

"Can't you? Then... Gimli! Donate Lady Galadriel's hair!"

"Don't even think about it!" Jinli frowned, "This is a work of art! I want to treat them as family heirlooms!"

"Okay, Anila, stop teasing him." Legolas persuaded helplessly, "I'll do it for you with my hair."

"it is good!"

"So, do you have any requirements for bow back?" Legolas became serious, "Among the woods suitable for making bows, Anila, do you have any preference?"

"Actually, I don't really understand this..." Anila thought for a while, "Where's the bow you had before, Legolas?"

"Here." Legolas took the bow he used to use. "I'm still hesitating whether to keep it in Lorraine. Two bows are a bit too much."

"If it doesn't mean anything to you, why not just give it to me," Anila said.

"Huh? But I have used this bow for a long time, Anila, don't you want a new one?"

"Why do you have to use a new one?" Anila asked back, "My current sword used to be Glorfindel's, so I can use it very easily now."

"Well, yes." Legolas frowned, "Then I'll change the bowstring for you now."

"Okay, but...do you want to pull the hair directly from your head?"

If it is pulled from the root, it must be very painful, but if it is torn from the middle, the length may not be enough, and it is too ugly for the elves who regard their hair as their life.

Legolas hesitated: "It's okay, that's it."

"It's all right." Jinli ran over to join in the fun, "My ax cut hairs and cut off iron like mud. I'll help the elf boy chop some off."

"I don't want it!" Legolas frowned this time, "I wouldn't be surprised if you cut off my head!"

"You don't trust the dwarf's accuracy so much!"

"Dwarves shouldn't boast about accuracy in front of elves, okay?!"

"Both of you, calm down for a while." Anila pulled the two of them back, "To be honest, I'm also worried that you might scalp a piece of Legolas, Gimli."

"Huh!" How could it be?At most, shave a piece of the elf boy's hairline.

"So—" Anila pulled out her sword quickly, "Leave me alone."

"Ah, Anila..." QAQ

"We have to go, it's almost noon!" Boromir yelled to the three people who were fighting over there, and the desolation of the daddy suddenly felt.

I finally made up my mind to recognize the future Queen, and felt that she was mature, stable and reliable, but I saw this scene in a blink of an eye, and my heart was so tired...