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"Unexpectedly, there will be such disgusting guys in our forest!" Kleist put away his long sword, kicked the stumped limbs aside, and stared fiercely at the dark forest ahead, with a burst of anger from the bottom of his heart rising.

"It's time to go back, Claire!" Thranduil gathered the army, stood beside Kleist, and walked back holding her hand.

"Although this forest is dangerous, the dense branches block the sunlight, and there are some strange creatures, but it has never been shrouded in darkness. I think you know why these spiders appear here." Kleist and Ser Not long after Randall moved, he was busy cleaning his room, and was frequently harassed by these guys.

At first, it was just that some elves met a huge black shadow when they went out. Although they were scared, nothing happened.Later, those black shadows showed their true colors, a group of huge spiders, they seemed to be inquiring before, and then began to attack the lonely elves, very disgusting.Kleist can be sure that these dark creatures are definitely descendants of Shelob.

"Kleist," Thranduil rarely warned Kleist with such a serious expression, he said: "I said, don't worry about these things, there are capable men from Valinor in Middle-earth, these Let them do things, we just need to protect the safety of our people and territory."

"Even if you know that Sauron is occupying our former residence, do you still pretend not to know?"

"We're not sure!"

"I'm sure, what nonsense necromancer, who else is there besides Sauron, who pretends to be a ghost? He turned our former residence into a mountain of witchcraft. I won't let him go easily!" Kleist's eyes The light of hatred shone in her heart, even if she was a passive person, she couldn't bear the place where her beautiful memories were ruined.

Thranduil was discouraged, he felt that he could not persuade her at all, especially when she started to decide what to do, he knew there was no way, he held Kleist's shoulder, looked directly at her, "promise me, don't be stupid thing!"

Kleist smiled slightly: "Honey, do you think I'm going to do my best? Just kidding, there are so many powerful old guys in Middle-earth, why should I take action! I just kill and set fire!"

Thranduil kissed Kleist's forehead, and said with a helpless smile, "Be careful!"

"Understood, wait for me to come back." After speaking, Kleist quickly stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of Thranduil's mouth, and then quickly used Apparition to leave.

Kleist walked in the woods he was familiar with, but he had to check the path carefully. In just a few years, the place has changed. The ground is full of disgusting big spiders, impenetrable. The bare woods were covered with cobwebs, and the whole forest had a disgusting smell, as if something was fermenting in rot.

Kleist rushed to Mount Amonlan in the dark, which was already a lair of orcs. Kleist looked coldly at the orcs coming in and out, and raised his wand with a cold expression.

Thranduil, far away in the northeast corner of the Great Greenwood, stood on the bank of the Jungle River and waited for Kleist's return.Suddenly he heard a loud noise not far away, followed by flames soaring into the sky, thick smoke billowing upwards, Thranduil summoned the attendant Galian: "Tell the clansmen not to leave the palace too far during this time, or Don't act alone." Even if a fire burns, you can't be caught by those who slip through the net and do something.

"Yes." When it comes to major matters, Galian is still very serious and reliable.

After a while, Kleist came back, and when she saw Thranduil who was still waiting for her by the bank of the Jungle River, she immediately jumped on him.

"You smell really bad." Thranduil was sure that Kleist must have sneaked into the orc cave.

"You despise me!" Kleist raised his mouth, looking unhappy, and then cast a cleansing spell on himself, "Is it better now?"

Thranduil leaned against Kleist's hair, and said with a smile, "That's about the same."

"Let's go back! It's a little cold at night now."

Thranduil straightened Kleist's cloak, took her hand and led her back, and asked, "How's the situation?"

"I'm going to Rivendell tomorrow. That guy must be Cyclops. Who else would want to get involved with half-orcs? You know, it's night now, half-orcs are out, and I'm just blowing up Mount Amonlan As long as they don't leave here, they will continue to build new lairs."

"Don't worry about that, let's go to bed early."

"it is good."

The next day, Kleist and Thranduil got busy after having breakfast. Originally, Kleist planned to go to Rivendell to tell them about Mount Amonland, but after thinking about it, this matter is not Urgent, on the contrary, the current safety of the Woodland Kingdom is the most important.So Kleist went back to the wizarding world to recruit young men again, preparing to set up a new anti-magic circle to the north of the big green forest.

Since Kleist ascended the throne, the wizarding world has been peaceful, and their work has focused on improving people's livelihood, amending the law code, maintaining economic order, integrating resources, and a series of tasks.

The main leaders are Christopher Cooper and Matthew McConaughey. They joined forces to fight against the heads of those government departments to maximize their interests and serve the people.These measures have made Kleist and her lifelong members more and more popular, and their prestige has also increased.

But what followed was their increasingly busy lives. It seemed that everyone was busy except Kleist. Frank Barton, who originally planned to get married at the beginning of the year, also postponed the wedding again and again because of his own work.Of course, these didn’t make the cheeky Kleist feel guilty. She was completely a hands-off shopkeeper, and she rarely appeared except for the council where all members must participate.

"Oh, our Her Majesty the Queen appeared at this time, it seems that we have something to do!" Kleist heard Severus Snape's unique harsh words as soon as he walked into the dining room.

"You're really right, my dear Potions Master!" Kleist patted Severus Snape on the back vigorously when he passed by, and he grinned in pain.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Ranrisa Bulstrode took out a napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth, and asked with a smile. She hasn't seen Kress for a while, and she has researched a lot recently. But now she is no longer studying alone by herself. She has recruited several apprentices, all of whom are gifted children, and she likes them very much.But these have invisibly increased the pressure on Severus Snape, because he is a bad-tempered bachelor, so far no one is willing to vote for him.

"Well, I blew up Mount Amonlan last night!"

"What?" James Potter exclaimed, "Why? Did Thranduil cheat?"

"James, shut up!" Lily Evans glared at James Potter, signaling him not to talk nonsense, no elves would cheat, only humans would do that.

Kleist glanced at James Potter, "Orcs have occupied the place, and there are big spiders. We would like to ask you to help build some magic circles to prevent the infestation of orcs and spiders."

What Kleist said was simple, but all the wizards present knew the situation, and they made an appointment to return to Middle-earth after they settled their matters at hand.And Kleist just happened to take some time to settle some political affairs and meet his old friends by the way.

"It's rare that you still want to see me!" Getler Greenwald, who was writing and drawing on Table Mountain, said without his head. Among the people he knew, only Kleist would be in his room like this Freedom to come and go as you like.

"Look at what you said, I don't want others to miss you!" Kleist sat down at the desk with a smile, took out his pipe, and slowly stuffed the tobacco.

"What's the matter?" Getler Greenwald put down his pen, leaned back in the chair, crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Kleist. He, the queen who took the throne with her own hands, now made him feel a little regretful.She and her companions are too strong, even completely reckless. If being close to Muggles is a reason, then the cracks between them are already obvious.

"I heard that you have shown great disapproval of our newly revised code, sir, now is not a good time to split."

"You think the problem lies with me?" Getler Greenwald looked at Kleist with an unfriendly expression, no one was willing to back down in front of interests.He directly accused: "I know you are married. Even if you don't have your husband's surname, it doesn't mean that you are already a wizard purely for the wizarding world. Your always leaving shows your bias..."

"Wait, who do you think I married? Do you think the Holy See is a Muggle? You think we are actively revising the code and those criminal laws because of myself. You underestimate me too much, Mr. Greenwald. Facing groundless accusations, Kleist retorted directly. She suppressed Gettle Greenwald and said: "My husband is neither a member of the Holy See nor a Muggle. I will not tell you who he is, but you should not Random speculation, I once said that my heir will be selected from the wizarding world, and my children will never be wizards, I don't need to do those unnecessary things." Kleist paused, watching the unpredictable expression Getler Greenwald continued: "Sir, in my time, change is necessary. I agree with wizards. There are only wizards in our world. There are no pure blood and no Muggles. As long as you are a legal resident of this country, you can Enjoy all that I have given them, and they will do their best to please me and my kingdom."

Getler Greenwald was silent for a while, waiting for Kleist to finish smoking a cigarette and asked: "What was your original intention?" When he first met Kleist, he thought he had found a qualified one. The successor thought that she was a lioness in snake skin, arrogant and ignorant.But now she feels that she has made a mistake. She has never been tempted by this world, so she can look at this world coldly with the eyes of an outsider.

"I don't like this place, it used to be, and it still is now. It's old-fashioned and conservative, malicious anytime, anywhere, and unscrupulous violations of the rules. People are afraid of power, but they envy and desire what they fear. As long as they have strength, they can achieve their goals. But I also need this place. Magic has made me, and my strength is inseparable from it. You must know that my companions are here. Without them, I would abandon this place without any hesitation. I think , Only with the strong me as the backing, can they do whatever they want in this world. This kingdom is not so much mine as it is theirs."

"You don't care? So what about us? What are we?" In the end, Getler Greenwald was still afraid of Kleist crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. He had lived long enough and had no descendants. He was alone, but those followers But it's different, they want more.

"You are good partners, but you can only be partners."

"I see, I will give you a satisfactory answer." Getler Greenwald picked up the pen again, implying that Kleist could leave.

Kleist felt that Getler Greenwald was just a formulaic compromise, which was contrary to her purpose, and she asked with a smile: "You think I grew up with Muggles, so I would be biased towards them?" Kleist laughed She made a sound, but she didn't wait for Getler Greenwald to answer and continued: "I have discussed this issue with Principal Dumbledore. People in the world say that he is close to Muggles and protects them. Don't you think it's ridiculous? You know The reason he did it, I think he was protecting wizards rather than Muggles, he didn't trust Muggles."

"Many wizards don't trust Muggles, it's normal." Getler Greenwald's answer was perfunctory.

"Well, but I don't like being treated as weak. If one day, I mean if, I hope that wizards can walk on the streets of Muggles openly, instead of sneaking around."

"Ridiculous!"

Kleist felt that she had finished speaking, she stood up and was about to leave, but before turning around, she suddenly smiled and said: "Sir, we have known each other many times over the years, but I have never lied to you, even as a joke." After leaving these words, Kleist turned and left, leaving behind the old man who kept thinking.

After the matter here was settled, Kleist took his companions back to the Great Green Forest and began to arrange expulsion spells and traps.This was a tedious and boring job, and the young wizards often slacked off while doing it. When they were busy arranging defensive formations, they also found time to stroll around the territories of dwarves and other elves.

After Kleist found a helper, he rushed to Rivendell and told Elrond and Glorfindel what he had discovered, but was met by Saruman who happened to come to Rivendell. He rejected Kleist with righteous words, "We have our own judgment on this matter. The Lord of the Rings has not appeared, and Sauron has long since lost his real body. Don't be alarmist."

Kleist stared at him for a moment, snorted coldly under the persuasion of Glorfindel and Elrond, turned around and returned to the big green forest, determined not to see those eyeless guys again.

And for a long time after that, except for the occasional half-orc army, there was no trace of Sauron, which seemed to verify Saruman's words, and made Kleist especially dislike those old wizards.

Such a seemingly peaceful life until the second millennium of the third era, when suddenly one day Kleist received a distress signal from Khasad-dum.

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