Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

Soon, people from Rivendell came.The system automatically defaults to the person who has the highest affection for Anila, that is, the golden flower lord Glorfindel.

Everything went well, Glorfindel and Thranduil exchanged a few words of courtesy, and after confirming that Anila was indeed a descendant of Isildur, Thranduil said that the two could leave at any time.

"What do you think, Estelle?" Glorfindel asked Anila.

【You decide--

A. go now

B. Rest overnight and leave tomorrow morning

C. I like it here very much, can I stay a few more days? 】

It's obviously inappropriate to leave now, as if you don't want to stay here any longer, but if you want to stay for a few more days, Anila thinks it's really unnecessary.

"If Your Majesty Thranduil doesn't mind, can you let us stay here for another night?" Anila asked politely, "Lord Glorfindel is tired after traveling for a few days, and , I have also been taken care of by many people during the few days I stayed here with you. If possible, I hope to thank them one by one in person. "

These words are simply extremely considerate, not only caring for Glorfindel, but also praising the hospitality of the elves of Mirkwood.

[Glorfindel favorability +2, Thranduil favorability +2, Legolas favorability +2, Galian favorability +2, Faerun favorability +2

Congratulations to the player for reaching the pentakill, and the achievement "Glib", Charm +2]

"Alright." Thranduil nodded, "The weather today is fine, and there must be many stars at night."

Glorfindel showed a clear smile, but Anila didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence: "What do you mean?"

[Thranduil's favorability reaches 15, triggering the event "Starlight Dinner"]

"Are you interested in coming to our banquet?" Thranduil asked, "Maybe to you, after seeing the beautiful scenery of Rivendell, the scenery in other places seems not worth mentioning, but I guess you In Rivendell, I never climbed up the treetops at night and looked at this starry sky."

"Oh, I can't guarantee that Estel will be interested in the starry sky, Your Majesty Thranduil." Glorfindel suppressed a smile and said, "This little guy is rare even among humans She has no mood, lived in Rivendell for ten years but never could sing a complete ballad, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, she couldn't even get her attention."

"Oh, really?" Thranduil looked at Anila, raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's really a pity."

Anila, who was exposed but unable to refute, could only give Glorfindel a fierce look.

"Even if I never admired the sunshine of Rivendell, who knows if I'd ever love the stars of Mirkwood?" she said, though a little unashamedly, "and besides, who says I don't like flowers?"

"The only time you have a flower in your hand is when you go to Elrond or Lindyr to make a coquettish offering." Glorfindel said, "Well, tell me what flower you like, Estay you?"

"I like you, my lord," Anila said solemnly.

"Haha." Glorfindel laughed heartily, "Your mouth is still as good as ever, Estelle."

Thranduil didn't take it seriously: "This is no different from those humans who can speak well."

"If you want, all races, including dwarves, can speak well." Anila shrugged, "The difference is that some words are just lip service, we call it lip service; while some words, It's a compliment from the heart. If my heart makes you happy, then I swear I'm proud to be a 'talking human being'."

[Glorfindel favorability +3, Thranduil favorability +2]

After staying in this game for ten years, if you want to say what Anila's biggest gain is, it is probably regaining her talk skills.

Now Anila, who speaks sweet words without blinking an eye, was not cultivated by the game. As early as when Anila first learned to speak, she had a little sweet who could win the hearts of all relatives and neighbors with just one mouthful. Mouth, I have been the king of children since I was a child, and thanks to this mouth, it can win the love of kindergarten teachers without making any child feel jealous.

It wasn't until after entering the concentration camp that Anila became so taciturn.

However, even now that she can talk freely without any scruples, Anila is not the same Anila in the past after all.

In the past, Anila not only had a sweet mouth, but also had a bright smile like a sunflower in August. Every time she looked at her smiling face, no one would suspect that she was deliberately flattering her, and Anila really only loved herself Talent unreservedly praise.

And now Anila, she can say anything to anyone they want to hear.Those gray-green eyes finally revealed the temperament that this color should have: the dead silence is like a thinly icy lake in the forest, with a thick layer of mist on the surface, through which you can't see the cold ice layer , You can't feel the soft lake water under the ice, and you can't read any emotions from her eyes under the interference of these fogs.

But if you really look at those foggy eyes, you will find that you seem to be able to see any emotion from them. The fog twists and turns, transforms into any shape you want, and finally accumulates wetly in the corners of your eyes. It seems that the next second will turn into tears and burst into tears.

But no matter how seductive those winter lake-like eyes are, they can't replace the scorching summer sun that has disappeared.

As night fell, the wood elves who went out came back one after another, the stars slowly climbed up the treetops, and the banquet began.

The elves love banquets, and the Silvan elves are no exception. Usually, they don't need any reason to hold a banquet, but since Anila's departure happens to happen, they don't mind changing the banquet to a farewell party.

But in fact, this farewell party seems to have nothing to do with Anila at first glance, for the simple reason that she cannot drink alcohol.

"I can—" Anila tried hard to convince Glorfindel.

"Oh, no, no, you're underage." Glorfindel took the No.18 glass of wine from the Silvan Elf for Anila, "I did it for her, don't you mind?" He said to said the toasting elf.

"Of course not, my lord," the elf giggled, and in fact Anila felt she wished Glorfindel had drunk the glass.

"Instead of drinking, you might as well sing and dance or look at the stars, which will help cultivate your sentiment." Glorfindel said.

"Oh, that might as well kill me." Anila rolled her eyes.

"Then go and wander around, don't stay here staring at the wine," Glorfindel said.

Anila stood up angrily.

The first NPC you meet in a casual turn is Thranduil.

"Good evening, Your Majesty." Anila saluted respectfully.

Thranduil raised his wine glass in return, he seemed to have drunk a lot, a little tipsy, but far from drunk.

"Have you had a good evening?" he asked.

"Not bad, if Lord Glorfindel didn't stop all the wine that should belong to me." Anila was full of resentment.

Thranduil smiled softly. "He's right, you're not old enough to drink."

"Since you said so." Anila said helplessly.

"While it's true that the absence of wine would have made the party lesser, there is much more to it than wine. Bonfires, roasts, singing, dancing, and starlight."

"Then my lord, why have you been drinking here instead of admiring the starry sky?"

"Because starlight reminds me of many things, but wine makes me forget them."

A moment of silence.

"Look what I said? I might be a little drunk." Thranduil broke the silence, "Don't mind, Estelle, enjoy this night to the fullest, you are still young."

Anila went downhill and bypassed the slightly heavy topic just now. "In short, I am very grateful to you for taking me in these few days. Thanks to your people's bravery and fighting skills and your wisdom and tolerance, I have spent a memorable period of time."

"No elf or human would refuse to help you, Estel, Elrond gave you a good name, you are the hope of all mankind."

"It sounds really heavy." Anila held her chin in a daze.

After a while, Anila stood up.

"Although I really want to stay with you, there are still many people I haven't said goodbye to." Anila said, "May your country be evergreen, and you can always sit here and taste your fine wine."

paused. "I also look forward to the day when you are willing to look up at the starry sky again. Maybe the stars will bring back some memories you don't want to recall, but if it is me, the memories that can be caused by such pure starlight will make me painful. I don't want to forget either."

Thranduil stared at Anila without saying a word.

"However, if you really don't want to recall those memories, forget it." Anila smiled, "If you don't want to recall the past, then please focus on the hope ahead."

Thranduil's hands trembled slightly.

[Thranduil favorability +8]

The second NPC that you encounter casually is Galian.

Galian loves wine as much as his king, but he is not as good as Thranduil, and he was already drunk when Anila met him.

"Mr. Galian." Anila stepped forward, "Are you okay?"

"Huh?" Galian opened his eyes and glanced at Anila for a long time before recognizing it, "Oh, Estelle, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I've been taking care of you a lot these days, but..." Anila moved aside unobtrusively, wondering if the elf would vomit when drunk, "Are you okay?" Okay, do you need me to help you go back to rest?"

"No, where are we going?!" Galian waved his hands boldly, "Come and play when you have time! Don't be polite to me, come! Finish this glass of wine!"

"..." Anila looked at a large glass of wine in front of her, her eyebrows twitched, and she picked it up, "In this case, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

[Galian Favorability +4]

The third NPC casually encountered is Legolas.

"Estel." Legolas saw Anila, walked over happily, then paused, frowning, "Are you drinking?"

"It's just a glass, it doesn't matter. Someone invited me kindly, there's nothing I can do about it." Anila said indifferently, "But, please don't tell Glorfindel."

"Lord Glorfindel will certainly smell it," Legolas said helplessly.

"Really?" Anila pouted.It's okay to be discovered by Glorfindel, but I'm afraid that Glorfindel will tell Elrond about it, and it will inevitably be another lecture.

No one likes to preach, even in games.

"Have you gone up to look at the stars?" Legolas asked suddenly.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"Then go up and have a look, you will never regret it." Legolas said enthusiastically, "Besides, the wind is relatively strong up there, and the smell of the wine is easier to blow away."

"Uh, well, but—"

"Let's go." Without a word, Legolas grabbed a branch and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Anila was dumbfounded, is he a monkey?

Sighing, he also began to climb up resignedly, but his posture was probably not very good-looking.

The branches became thinner as she climbed higher, and Anila became more cautious.

"Hey!" Legolas suddenly jumped down from above, looking at Anila impatiently, "How did you get here?"

Startled and despised, Anila glared at him viciously. "I'm a human, not an elf. I'm not as light as you, blame me? You think I'm slow, so you can carry me up."

Legolas thought about it. "Alright," he said.

"No, I just said that casually." Anila looked suspiciously at Legolas' slender body, "And you can still jump up like just now without me?"

Legolas raised his eyebrows.

"Want to try it?" he asked.