HP - the time the ring is still

The husband quickly rolled off his horse, he had a bad feeling.

"Your mother knows Saruman very well? I think they are having a good chat?" Jin Li also asked curiously.

"Impossible? My mother doesn't like him!"

"Oh!" Gandalf stopped, he was blocked, and it was obvious that someone between the two of them didn't want him near.Gandalf tapped his long staff on the barrier and cried, "Hey, what are you doing? Kleist, Kleist!"

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

"Hmph!" Saruman sneered, "What can you do!"

"I want to do a lot of things," Kleist smiled and pushed the buttons on his neckline. "I once swore that the first thing I do when I come back is to find someone responsible for the 500 years that have passed me, no matter who he is!"

"So, what am I waiting for!" Before Saruman could react, Kleist inserted the jeweled part of his staff into Saruman's chest. The shell was tightly closed. After being inserted into Saruman's body, Kleist turned the staff, and the petal-like shell bloomed instantly in Saruman's body. Kleist smiled with satisfaction seeing Saruman's painful expression , "I know you will not die, but I don't want you to leave so easily, stay behind, trapped in my staff, and wait for the day when I pardon you."

Saruman stared with horror on his face, but he didn't even struggle. His body was slowly sliding down, and Kleist only held him back in a symbolic sense. When he knelt on the ground, Kleis Instead, Te inserted the staff even deeper, and she felt the power of Saruman pouring into her staff continuously.Kleist sneered: "You are far from Sauron!" Kleist was also very surprised that Saruman was subdued so easily, he didn't even know how to resist.

Finally, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Kleist threw Saruman, who was only an empty shell, from the sky, clapped his hands, and walked down slowly.

"Your mother killed Saruman!" Jinli stared for a long time, and only spit out this sentence.

"Yes!" Legolas also replied blankly, his mind was blank now, and he didn't know how to react at all.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I wanted to do this as early as when he ordered those two blue robes to block my way home." Facing Gandalf's questioning, Kleist retorted unceremoniously, "I have revenge, If you really want to chase after him, no one can run away," Kleist whispered in his ear: "Gandalf, no one will care about this matter, you just need to complete your mission, don't make troubles .”

Gandalf was terrified, and took a deep look at Kleist. What did she mean by this sentence?No one would care about her behavior. Doesn't that mean that she got acquiescence? He lowered his eyes, frowned and thought about it, but he still couldn't think of or didn't dare to think of the answer. After a while, he turned and walked towards Saruman's body.

"Did it scare you?" Kleist walked up to Legolas and said softly. As a mother, she didn't want to be so harsh in front of her son, but this was an opportunity she couldn't miss.

"No," Legolas shook his head, "may I ask why?"

Kleist smiled softly, completely different from the previous appearance: "I should go back, your father is still waiting for me, and your trip is not over yet, maybe one day I will tell you many things, but definitely not Now."

Legolas nodded obediently, he thought he understood.

Kleist walked up to Aragorn, holding a flag and a button in her hand, "From your heroic appearance on the battlefield, it reminded me of Elendil and his son. I don't have much hatred with them. Just simply don't like it. You're fine. Here's to you. There's a tribe on the northwest side of Fangorn Forest. I've been kind to them. You take the flag and this gold button. I don't think they will refuse your request. .”

Aragorn took Kleist's gift and bowed his head in thanks.

Kleist stroked Gimli's hair and said, "When the war is over, I will invite you to visit Fangorn Forest."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Take care of yourself, your father and I will wait for you to come home!" Kleist smiled and stroked Legolas' face, and then instantly turned into a silver dragon.And those long-awaited elves climbed up Kleist's broad back one by one.

The huge dragon's head stuck to the side of the stiff Legolas, "Next time I will take you flying, just like when you were a child!" After speaking, he took off into the sky and spread his wings.

"You never told me your mother was a dragon!" The dwarf's loud voice pulled back Legolas who was almost lost.

He pursed his lips aggrievedly: "No one ever told me that!" Now he finally understands why he was standing between two vertical forks and giggling in some photos when he was a child. Obviously, he was standing next to his mother In his head, thinking about it this way, he was a little excited!I don't know if there will be a chance to stand there in the future.

"I think I know why there are no dragons in Middle-earth!" Gandalf said, and then gave Legolas a meaningful look, as if he also understood why the king of the woodland was so extravagant and rich.

At this moment, Thranduil, who was missed by others, tightly hugged the woman who was rushing towards him, and put his face on her hair, feeling her body temperature and breath. At this moment, his hanging heart finally Putting it down, Thranduil held Kleist's hand and whispered, "You've been away for too long!"

End Chapter 14

"But you've been waiting for me, haven't you!" Kleist stroked her husband's face and smiled softly. She buried her face in Thranduil's arms, listened to his heartbeat, and whispered softly, "This is really a good thing." The most beautiful voice in the world."

"Welcome back!" Thranduil bowed his head and kissed the top of his wife's hair, piously and contentedly, at this moment when he hugged her, his heart was truly at ease.

"I miss you very much!" Kleist took Thranduil's hand and walked into the gate of the underground palace first. Her smile did not change along the way, and that joy also infected Thranduil.The elves passing by found that their eccentric king was surprisingly gentle today. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was Kleist who was leading their king.

The young elves didn't know her, so they could only look at her curiously.And those elves who knew the past stepped forward to congratulate, Kleist and Thranduil were surrounded by elves in an instant, and happily accepted their blessings.

"It feels so good to be home," Kleist threw himself on his big bed after pushing open the door of the bedroom, got up after rolling, and said to her husband who was leaning on the door frame: "I want to wash Take a shower, I sweated a lot in Helm's Deep, and, I want to eat Krutka's lamb chops, is that okay?"

"Of course, Your Majesty the Queen!" Thranduil echoed with a smile, and then turned to give orders.

Lying in the bathtub, Kleist wiped off the scars on his wrists, and finally made sure that his body was exactly the same as before.She didn't want Thranduil to worry about her, but unfortunately she still underestimated that Thranduil knew her well.

The night in the underground palace was silent, and Kleist lay comfortably in Thranduil's arms, falling asleep in the rhythm of him patting his back.But Thranduil didn't feel sleepy at all, he knew that his wife was different, not because of her internal change, but just this body.Although nothing else had changed, Thranduil knew Kleist very well, including some small details that she herself would not have noticed.

Thranduil hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't want to keep it in his heart. He needed to know where Kleist had been all these years. He thought that Kleist was going back to the wizarding world, maybe the injury was too serious, and she went for treatment, but Now I don't think so, "Claire, you know, you have a very small scar above your left ear, which we got outside when we were young, and you never noticed it because it was too small, but now it It's gone. I think I was just thinking that maybe I remembered it wrong," Kleist, who was lying still on his stomach, opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, ready to listen to the following.

"But I also found that there is a small red mole in the middle of your back shoulder blade. It is gone now, you shouldn't hide it from me! Tell me, where have you been and what have you experienced all these years?"

Kleist raised his head, arched his body upwards, and leaned against Thranduil's shoulder. "How should I put it? I still remember that I told you before that my soul went to a beautiful place. This time I was summoned. There, I got a gift, a complete body." She looked into her husband's eyes and said with a smile: "There is still time forever."

"Really?" Thranduil asked in surprise. Obviously, this news made him smile and wiped away his original worries. The two of them truly communicated, and the panic hidden in their hearts completely disappeared. up. "This is really good!"

"Compared to this, I am more concerned about the situation of the battle. How strong is our combat power? I have seen a lot of magic troops."

"Over the years, the elves have been traveling westward one after another, and our number has been decreasing. Now our army strength is about [-], and the situation is not optimistic. As for Roslorien in the south, it is similar to us, so we plan to jointly attack and destroy Dol Guldur. "The current war is also what Thranduil is most concerned about, so he is also willing to talk about it with Kleist.

"Well, I will go back and find helpers. Besides my companions, I think there is one person who will not refuse to help us!"

Thranduil frowned: "Who?"

"Mantis." Kleist smiled slightly: "I think I can bring them back!"

"Really?