hp lord of the rings still time

Legolas noticed the worry hidden in his mother's eyes, and replied with a smile: "He's fine, he just misses you very much!"

"Thank you!" Kleist said with a smile, looking Legolas in the eyes.Then he turned around and walked to the top of the stairs, conjured up a soft chair for himself, leaned on it, glanced at the crowd and asked softly, "Okay, maybe you can tell me what happened these years."

King Theoden of the Khan said with some disapproval: "I don't think it's a good time. Those half-orcs are outside, and we have already delayed too much time."

"I don't think anyone can pierce my barrier for the time being. After all, only Gilgalad's Yinmao can do it back then. Unfortunately, the old man has passed away." Kleist's expression was very indifferent, as if saying that opinions don't matter She pointed to the position on her lower left, where a chair appeared out of nowhere, "Please sit down, I need to know something before I go out."

"They could come in at any moment and ours was just fighting. I didn't want to miss the moment."

"Your timing was also given by me. As an immigrant from Númenor, I have absolutely no affection for you and your people. If my son and the elves were not here, I would never stay here, let alone help. Now Sit down, please!" Kleist absolutely did not save face for the old king, and even euphemisms were superfluous for people she disliked.

"Mom!" Legolas persuaded in a low voice. He felt that his mother was too strong, especially since this place was in someone else's territory.

Kleist stretched out his hand, "Please, you won't regret it."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Theoden looked at the chair that suddenly appeared for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether it could bear his own weight, but looking at the still expressionless Kleist, he chose to sit on it.Because the woman sitting on the first seat looks so proud and domineering even though she is dressed poorly, she is surrounded by elves, and her own people stand still under her majesty.Just because he had seen her strength, Theoden chose to compromise.

"Are you a descendant of Turin, a dwarf from Lonely Mountain?" Kleist turned to Jinli and asked.

"Yes, but there are no Lone Mountain dwarves anymore." Jinli answered honestly.

"why?"

"Many years ago, the dragon Smaug attacked us and took the Lonely Mountain and our wealth. Although it was wiped out later, we dwarves will never return to our former prosperity."

"That's a pity, it seems that something has happened in the years I have been away. I have been to the Lonely Mountain many times, and a lot of my jewelry is made by dwarves. Your jewelry is very good."

The praised Jinli smiled honestly: "Yes, if you still need it in the future, you can also find us. Our craftsmanship has never been lost."

Legolas watched the conversation between the two come to an end, and asked curiously: "Where have you been all these years, and why did you appear in that way before?"

Kleist pursed his lips and smiled: "This is a somewhat complicated story, and it is not suitable for sharing with others. As for the previous appearance, you just assumed that I had an accident on the way back and had to change myself into this Right! Actually, these are not the main points, I want to know what happened to those wizards, Gandalf or Saruman?" Kleist avoided the important ones, it is not appropriate to tell everyone about her situation here, she just wants to quickly Solve the matter here, and then go back to the woodland to meet the long-lost lover.

Legolas: "Gandalf was parting from us before he could make amends, and he went to find reinforcements. As for Saruman..."

Haldir: "He betrayed us."

Kleist raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's expected."

Legolas: "The Ents said you didn't think very highly of Saruman."

Kleist looked down at the ground and sighed leisurely, "If the gods are not tolerant, they are more terrifying than the devil."

Haldir: "What do we do next?"

Kleist smiled slightly: "Of course it's to kill all the guys outside!" Then she stood up and lifted the hem of her skirt, let's say it was a skirt, because it was the same white cloth that wrapped her before, but it was a little longer , she looked at her bare feet and said with a smile: "It seems that I still need to find a pair of boots for myself before going to the battlefield."

"I'm going right now."

"No need, dear!" Kleist stopped his son who was about to find shoes for him, and walked forward to the door with a smile, "My things are not far away, they will be here soon."

Legolas looked at Kleist in confusion, not understanding what she meant.But soon, he knew.The gate inside the fortress was suddenly opened, and a piece of black software floated in like that. If they hadn't seen the Nazgul, they would have almost mistaken it.

"Can your elves' clothes move by themselves?" Jinli looked at Legolas' mother enviously. She just had to stand there and spread her hands, and the soft armor would be put on her body one by one. It's incredible.

Legolas also widened his eyes, his astonished expression was not much better than Gimli's, "No, this is not the handicraft of elves."

"Your mother is very special!" Aragorn, who had been silent all this time, also expressed his opinion.

After putting on the thick soft armor, Kleist touched his wrist guard, clenched his fist, and stabbed a short sword out of the wrist guard. As soon as she relaxed, the sword retracted again. Kleist laughed and said: " It's still the same as before!" Then she looked at the door, stretched out her hand, caught a white staff, and shrunk it back to her neckline as an inconspicuous button.

Jin Li was stunned to see all this, Na Na asked: "Is that a white stick? You never said that your mother is the queen who holds a white stick."

Legolas smiled maliciously and said, "You didn't ask either."

"Oh, I can still see that white staff. I am so happy. Everyone said that the white staff was broken or destroyed by that guy. I didn't expect it to be hidden in that forest. We have been there, Almost found it."

Legolas said helplessly: "No, we didn't find out!"

"Okay, I can fight anytime, but before that, I need to look at the situation outside." Kleist sat in his seat with his legs crossed. At this time, she seemed to be a different person. Compared with the previous indifference, she looked extraordinarily fierce, like a sharp sword about to come out, her blue eyes glowed with a cold light, full of murderous intent.

"The Sentinels will come and tell us what's going on," Theoden explained.

Kleist shook her head, "No need." Her gaze swept to the long table where she had eaten before, and the tablecloth on it immediately floated up, and then stuck to a blank wall.

"what is she doing?"

"What race is your mother?"

"The Sindar," Raya answered for Legolas.

"You knew that before?" Legolas couldn't help asking.

"Yes, it's just a guess. Besides, you know, she wasn't very friendly at first, so we'd better be more cautious."

Legolas nodded, expressing his understanding. They watched Kleist together, wanting to know what she was doing. It was already midnight, and the orcs outside were not stopping for a moment. Although Kleist made a promise, everyone His heart was still hanging, deeply afraid that those half-orcs would suddenly rush out.

Kleist knocked on the tablecloth, and it instantly turned into a clean mirror. "It's a bit dark here!" Kleist slapped his hands, and suddenly countless candles floated in the sky above the hall, making the hall as bright as day.

"Wow!"

"It's so bright!"

The hall suddenly became noisy, probably since Kleist returned to normal, he didn't seem so aggressive, and let those who were a little apprehensive relax, and even the children who had been hiding in the back began to make a fuss.Kleist frowned displeased, she has never liked too noisy environment.She glanced at the person hiding in the dark, then lowered her head and groped in her space bag.

Kleist threw a small cloth bag to Eowyn, "Go and distribute it to your clansmen, as compensation for the previous food."

The beautiful girl held the small bag and nodded in a daze.Kleist turned around and took out a lipstick and wiped it on the wall that turned into a mirror.She pursed her lips, and smiled at Legolas who was standing beside him with a dazed expression: "Does it look good?"

Legolas looked at his mother's red lips, blinked his eyes, and replied dryly: "It looks good!" In fact, he felt that there was no difference except for the bright colors, but he still said things against his will.

"You're pretty too!" Kleist happily kissed Legolas' cheek, successfully leaving a lip print on his cheek.

"Does this count as good luck!" Jin Li joked.

"To shut up!"

"Ah! I want to think about it, what did Lan Ruisable draw on it back then?" Kleist stood in front of the mirror and said to himself, pacing back and forth.She kept tapping her forehead with her index finger, looking distressed.It took a while for her to calm down, "I seem to have a little impression!" Then she picked up the lipstick in her hand and wrote and drew on the mirror. The mirror on the entire wall was covered by her. Finally, she painted herself Putting her right palm on it, she recited the spell, and almost instantly, all the patterns she had drawn on it disappeared, replaced by a black picture.

"Okay, let's take a look at the outside world!" Kleist laughed.She waved her empty fingers, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

"This is?" Legolas looked at the mirror in front of him curiously, and the pattern on it turned into a forest.

"Fangorn Forest, we are above it now." Kleist said this, and everyone gathered together. They looked along the screen, and after they got away from Fangorn Forest, they saw the magic army.

"It's Helm's Deep."

"It's Danser, we can see the scene outside." The people of Rohan couldn't help discussing enthusiastically.

"Mom, how did you do this?"

Kleist originally frowned slightly, but immediately let go after seeing Legolas, she smiled and said: "Sauron has the Beren bird as eyeliner, and we also have some cute little things, which are definitely better than them." Fly far, fly high." Kleist turned his fingers again, and the original whole picture was suddenly divided into many small pieces. "We need to spread out so we can see more."

"These half-orcs are really persistent." An elf said looking at the half-orcs who were still attacking in the picture.

But Kleist's focus is not here, her eyes follow the eyes of a fly across the river, and there is the big green forest she is familiar with.

"It's Mirkwood."

Kleist frowned: "What is its name now?"

Legolas: "Yes, it has been like this since I was very young. There are more and more spiders there. The thing I and my tribe did most before was to hunt them. Unfortunately, the effect is not obvious."

"It's Roselorien!"

As the elf exclaimed, Kleist looked at the picture and raised the corners of his mouth.She looked at Dol Guldur of Mount Amenlan who was passing by quickly, and Kleist's eyes became hot and expectant, "Oh, I forgot to give him some hints."

"We still need to increase the number of weapons." At this time, in the palace under the Woodland Kingdom, Galian was reporting their supplies to Thranduil. After Celeborn visited, they planned to attack together and destroy Dol Guldur Fortress. , so prepare for the battle.

"Then step up your preparations, and..." Thranduil, who was holding a wine glass and tasting the red wine, suddenly stopped. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his waist, where the map made by Kleist had always been stored there. Hopefully one day the map will heat up and tell him that Kleist is back.But now, the most exciting moment for him has come. The map is heating up. After a little distraction, he immediately put down his wine glass and fumbled for the map. The original blank page began to appear, and the pattern representing Kleist was also on the map. display.He felt that he heard his long-awaited heartbeat, and he hadn't been so excited for a long time.

At this moment, Thranduil raised his head. He saw Fly's Eye moving above, put down the map, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist on his chest, and then let go forward.And Kleist, who was far away in Helm's Deep, did the same thing, and even put his lips kissed fingers on the husband's face in the picture.

"What does this mean?" Jinli asked curiously.

Legolas said with a smile: "This is their vow to still love each other, to give their hearts to each other."

"Sounds very romantic!" Jinli replied cheerfully.

"Oh, the person who understands me best in this world is your father!" Kleist smiled extremely happily, because she saw Thranduil take out a silver sword from the hidden groove on his saber. The wand was the same as the one she had used before.

Kleist unceremoniously used a summoning spell, and the wand in the picture disappeared instantly. Kleist blew a kiss to Thranduil, then exited Fly's Eye and let it fly to Dol Guldur.

"Your Majesty, she's back, isn't she?"

Thranduil put away the map again with a smile, looked at the attendant who looked at him with a smile, and immediately lowered his face, "Continue!"

"Oh, Lord Elrond, what a nostalgia!" Kleist shifted his attention and looked at a place he was familiar with, "Where are my lovely twins and little Alwen?" Kleist looked at Raven Dale said.

She glanced at Legolas, who was looking at the picture with great interest, and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Honey, is there a girl you like? After all, you are not young anymore!"

Legolas shook his head shyly.

"Then what do you think of Arwen? Although there is a difference in age, it is not a problem for the elves."

"No..." Legolas waved his hands in a panic, and at the same time looked at Aragorn who was also a little stiff on the side.

"I'm asking you a question, what do you think he is doing? Could it be..." Kleist stared, "You like him!" Kleist immediately shot a sharp glare at Aragorn, what a joke, this sloppy man.

"Do not……"

Gimli also looked very shocked, he glanced at Legolas and Aragorn with his small eyes, and asked in a low voice: "When did this happen, why don't I know?"

"Not at all!" Legolas yelled angrily. He didn't dare to yell at his mother, but that didn't mean he couldn't yell at Gimli.

"It's not you, so it's Arwen who likes him?" Kleist reacted, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of the once well-behaved little girl, he glanced at Aragorn again with sharp eyes, "Dandon?" Then Reaching out to catch the wand that just flew over, stroking the body of the wand, she quickly pointed to Aragorn, "Clean it up." What an annoying descendant of Númenor, always attacking those around her.

Aragorn instantly had a feeling he had never felt before, as if someone had scratched him from head to toe.

"Okay, it's much more pleasing to the eye. Your greasy hairstyle reminds me of a very special person." Not knowing what happened to those guys, Kleist felt a little melancholy for a while.

Aragorn replied dryly: "Thank you!"

"You have been hiding and are very wary of me. It doesn't matter to me. I give you a piece of advice, stay away from the Lord of the Rings, and don't let your greedy blood affect you!"

Aragorn's face changed, he knew what Kleist would say: "Thank you! Ma'am!"

"and also."

"Please order!" Aragorn replied respectfully.

"Call me Your Highness."

Afterwards, Kleist looked at the screen for a while, and knew the general situation of Zhongtu. From the expressions of every old acquaintance, it seemed that everyone had worked hard these years, so Kleist felt more at ease. They were all happy, but she was unhappy.

"Okay, let's go out! Kill them all!"

"Yes!"

The author has something to say:

The end is just around the corner!But I'm a bit windy, so maybe a few more chapters.