hp lord of the rings still time

Legolas did not expect Elrond to come to him.In his cognition, adults are busy, especially Elrond as a lord, just like his father, who manages a kingdom and a large territory. Except for special seasons, they are always busy with many things. around.

"Did you sleep well?" Elrond asked with a smile. After a quick glance yesterday, he only felt that Legolas's face had some traces of Kleist, but now that he looked carefully, they were indeed different, not even the same. A place of resemblance.Elrond couldn't tell that feeling, it was neither disappointment nor happiness, but a sense of loss.

Legolas replied politely after saluting: "Very well, thank you for your concern!"

"Look, they are really different, at least Kleist has never answered their questions so politely." Elrond looked expressionless, and led Legolas to a place with a smile. "I heard your mother left you a cloak?"

"Yes." Legolas replied, but he was obviously puzzled, since it was reserved for him, why not put it in the Mirkwood, he asked, "Why did my mother leave things here?"

"If you stay with your father, you will never know that it was left to you by your mother. Maybe she didn't want us to forget her."

"I will never forget her, I miss her very much!" Legolas' tone was light, with a hint of bitterness. He had never forgotten her, but he never knew everything about her.

Elrond walked slowly along a secluded stone road with Legolas. It was still early, but Legolas saw many elf soldiers going in the same direction, maybe their destination was the same.Elrond looked at him and asked, "Have you ever heard of the White Fighter Queen?"

"Of course, a very powerful character who repelled Sauron and his demon army several times in the battle..." When he was talking, he found Elrond looking at him with relief, making him wonder if he was a little bit abrupt.

"Your mother's growth is very interesting. I don't even know where to start, but your father must have never told you that your mother has a white staff."

Legolas was stunned, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and then he strode to catch up with Elrond who had gone far, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, you mean, my mother, she ...."

Elrond nodded before he finished speaking, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and pointed him in a direction, "This is the practice field, your mother used to come here often, go and have a look!"

Legolas wanted to ask some more questions and was pushed into the training ground. Elrond turned around and took a short knife from the side, and said with a smile: "Choose the one you are most used to, although it is different from the Sindar There are some differences in the weapons, but I think the problem should not be too big!"

Legolas didn't understand Elrond's intentions. One moment he was talking about his mother, and the next moment he asked him to accompany him to make gestures with a knife, but Legolas still nodded obediently, and also chose a a short knife.

"Oh, wait a minute!" Elrond interrupted Legolas' choice. He seemed to remember something, so he walked to a wooden frame next to the training ground and picked up a long wooden frame that had already been placed on it. He held up the wooden box with both hands to signal Legolas to open it, and he said: "This was originally a Gondolin's dagger. Your mother once won it from me, but it was broken in a battle. Your mother didn't want it. Rebuild it, please ask me to repair it. But it is too damaged, and I have not found a suitable craftsman to forge it. Not long after, Yi Rui Zhan fell and the war broke out. This dagger It was stranded here. Later, I finally had time to repair it, but unfortunately its owner is gone, but now you are here, just in time, pick it up and try!"

Legolas lowered his head and looked carefully at this dagger full of stories. It once fought side by side with his mother, and time has not blocked its brilliance. Perhaps with emotion, Legolas picked up the dagger and weighed it in his hand. Feeling that it was very suitable, he raised his head and thanked Elrond: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Elrond put down the empty box, perhaps to solve a problem in his mind, he smiled easily, "Then, let's start!"

Elrond smiled when he saw him holding the dagger, and then took the lead in attacking.It is said to be a competition, but it is actually a teaching.Whenever Legolas fumbled in defense, Elrond would stop and teach him how to attack or use their methods to get himself out of danger.

"I almost thought I saw her again!"

Celebrian smiled and said, "Yes, it's a bit like it!" She gave Covent a shallow smile, and then looked at the two people who were competing in the training ground, her eyes were filled with nostalgia. They also competed easily in this way, but at that time they were not as serious as they are now.It’s hard to be serious when there is Kleist, she can always say bold and presumptuous words, and do things that others dare not do. She is like a complex, obviously a human race, with a joyful energy of a dwarf, But as indifferent as an elf.

Kovent looked at the two people who were fighting and said to himself, "When I first saw her, she was about the same age, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but when fighting with others, she was black and ruthless. It really scared me then!"

Celebrian knew that he was talking about something that happened in Londel a long time ago. She didn't participate but heard the elves talk for a long time. She nodded with a smile and continued to listen to Covent: "But she is calm sometimes. She is like an elder and sometimes childish, I always wanted to get close to her, but unfortunately she never gave me even a chance.” After speaking, Covent smiled unconsciously, but there was happiness in that smile Sour, "I always look at her from a distance like that, but she never looks back at me."

Celebrian didn't answer, and she thought that Covent didn't need to answer either. She looked not far away with bright eyes: "That's Legolas, the continuation of her life!"

Covent laughed: "He looks good!" Another bitter smile, he didn't know how Thranduil survived these years, but he still felt heartache when he thought of Kleist, With that emptiness.

In this way, Legolas has added another training partner.

Every day, Legolas will meet new friends. He is loved in Londel as in the dark forest. He occasionally hears the stories of his mother and father. past of the parents.

Covent felt that it was too cruel to let Legolas sleep alone in the small forest courtyard, so he moved in to live with him, and then Elrond's twin sons also moved in.

Accompanied by everyone, the time for the banquet soon arrived, and Legolas also met the Celeborns and Arwen for the first time at the dinner.

The first person to greet him was Arwen, who was as beautiful as the rumors said, and this was Legolas' first impression of her when he was a teenager.

"You have changed so much, I almost can't believe it, your smiling face reminds me of His Royal Highness Kleist!" This was the first sentence Arwen said after seeing Legolas, she looked at Legolas with a smile Golas, through the face of Legolas, there is nostalgia for the old man.

Legolas was pleasantly surprised that no one said he looked like his mother, so he replied with a cheerful expression: "Really?"

Arwen looked at the boy with clear and bright eyes, and smiled again: "It's not like that, your mother doesn't have such a good temper as you."

"My mother has a bad temper?" Legolas was a little disbelieving. He felt that mothers were gentle, just like Elrond's lord's wife or nanny Lisia.

"No, it's just bad!" Glorfindel, who had disappeared for a few days, reappeared behind Legolas holding a wine glass reeking of alcohol. This made Legolas think of his father and made him feel homesick. up.

Glorfindel overheard their conversation, so he interrupted politely, took a sip of wine and continued, "Compared to your mother, your father's temper can only be described as docile. I have more than once I saw your mother beating your father to the ground!"

Legolas stared and shook his head, Grandpa Glorfindel must have drunk too much, misremembered, talking nonsense!

An elf suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, Lord Glorfindel, we have never seen Her Highness Thranduil fighting with Kleist, but we all know that you chased her from the mountain to the foot with a knife!"

"Yes! It was very lively at that time!"

"Can't you do it too?"

"I still remember that you were too ruthless..."

Facing Legolas' questioning eyes, Glorfindel was speechless, and when he mentioned the past, he gritted his teeth with hatred, "That bastard who speaks nothing!"

Celeborn, who had been standing outside and watching them with a smile, couldn't help but approach them, and joked with a smile: "Come on, Glorfindel, who doesn't envy you for picking up a daughter for nothing!"

"Say it like I want to."

Lady Galadriel also said with a smile: "Your friendship began with jokes, but it is more like blood." She smiled and looked at Legolas and continued: "This is her treasure, isn't it also yours?"

Glorfindel sipped his drink and joked, "Compared to the father who treats him like an eyeball, I'm still a little worse!"

Faced with everyone's jokes, the young Legolas blushed a little with embarrassment, and even his pointed ears were stained pink.

El Ladan exclaimed: "You are so shy!" His younger brother Elohir was also fussing: "I will write it down."

Legolas looked very innocent, Glorfindel smiled and patted him on the back, "Don't be nervous, we haven't talked about your mother for a long time, and we think of her when we see you."

Elrond nodded: "Your mother is very different. She has many small problems, but people always think of her goodness in the first place."

Glorfindel: "Know dragons?"

"Of course," replied Legolas, "what does that have to do with my mother."

Covent, who had been silent all this time, answered him: "Your mother has the attributes of a dragon, such as cunning."

"Greedy!"

"mean!"

"tyrannical!"

"Possessive."

"Powerful and fearless!"

Legolas was surrounded by people, listening to their words, gradually pictured the figure of his mother in his mind.She should love to laugh and talk, bold and bad-tempered, not friendly but not mean-spirited.Compared with the mother in my imagination, what the elves say is the most real.It's a far cry from what he'd imagined, but at least he's getting to know a side of his mother, even if it doesn't look too good.Looking at the cheerful elves, Legolas couldn't help laughing. Even though his mother was gone, everyone still smiled when they mentioned her. His mother must be a person loved by everyone.

Thranduil stood somewhat lonely at the entrance of the Elven Hall, looking at the distant scenery of the Great Green Forest.The leaves were sprouting when Legolas left, and now, with the cold winds from the north, he has not returned.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the messenger rushing in from a distance, and asked, "How do you say it!"

"Your Majesty," the messenger hesitated. Everyone in the Woodland Kingdom knew that their majesty had a bad temper, especially when they heard the news about His Highness Legolas, but due to the majesty of the king, the messenger answered honestly. : "His Royal Highness Legolas went to Gray Harbor not long ago."

Thranduil stared at him with a look of fury, and gritted his teeth: "That bastard Covent dared to snatch my son."

The attendant hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "His Royal Highness Legolas is just going on a trip, and he will be back soon." Who doesn't know that the idea of ​​their Elf King and Lord Covent of Gray Harbor is old, as for shouting so loudly !

Thranduil, who was burning with anger, didn't care about that, he ordered: "Come on, go to Gray Harbor and bring Legolas back to me."

"Yes."

The author has something to say:

The next step is to start abusing the old man!But I think his life is more meaningful than his death!

There is one more chapter, double update today, because it has reached 200, I am so excited, I don’t know how long it will be written?

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