Groin's face was livid with anger, and it looked like he was about to beat someone up. Seeing that the situation was not good, Gimli turned around and ran towards Lanster, saying as he ran, "If you beat me up, I'll tell Grandma to screw it up." your ears!"

"Stinky boy!" It's okay not to say, Groin jumped up immediately, even Thranduil couldn't stop the furious Groin.

"Don't run away, you brat!" Groin roared, and he couldn't catch Gimli for a while, because he was as slippery as a loach.

"Mr. Lanster, stop my father!" Gimli yelled loudly. He had already run around and a half, and Elrond beside him was not in a good mood.

"Okay, Gloin, sit down and have a glass of wine, and teach him later." Lanster stood up and grabbed Gloin, pushing Gloin to the seat, and the latter wanted to get up, But he held his shoulder.

"Langster, don't spoil that bad boy! If I don't teach him a lesson today, he won't know who is his father!" Groin shouted angrily, and Lanster patted him. He smiled, "Don't worry, let's drink first, and I didn't spoil him."

"You are obviously..." Groin swallowed the words, because Lanster poured him a glass of wine, and the aroma alone was already very attractive.

"What kind of wine is this?" Groin asked curiously.

"Your Majesty rewarded it a few days ago. I buried it in the snow, and I just took it out today."

Groyin took a sip, browbeaten, and praised, "It really is a good wine." Lancet poured a few more glasses for the other party, and after a few cups, Groyin's face turned rosy , Forgot about beating Gimli for the time being, and Gimli had long forgotten about his father's plan to beat him, and he was sitting with Aragorn talking to two people.

The banquet continued, and everything was as usual. It was already early in the morning when Lanster returned to his residence. Although he drank a lot of wine, he was not drunk, so Lanster refused the escort of the guards.

When I opened the door, I saw the thin child, curled up by the stove, trembling slightly, and beside the boy was a woman with long blond curly hair, gauze floating in the air, and a pair of eyes that were faint. Her skin is silvery gray, and her skin is as white as the bright moonlight.

"Lanster." She called, her voice was as soft as a lake, but her chin had a reserved curvature, her clear eyes were completely separated from her gentle tone, she was a calm and terrifying woman.

"It's you." Lanst understood that the woman in front of him was the one who sent him to this world, but he only heard the voice at that time. Although she was very beautiful, Lanster didn't have much affection because If it weren't for her, he would still be just an ordinary cat now. Lancet feels that there is nothing wrong with being a cat. He has everything. Now, he is neither a cat nor a human being. Having humans meant he had to have their feelings, and the feeling of self-blame never bothered him at all, but to the boy, yes, Langster thought it was bad.

He never knew his parents, he didn't have any siblings, he didn't even have a partner or a wife, and as a cat he enjoyed being loved and being alone which was fine, but that all changed because He never believed in the existence of any gods, and the other party told him that because of his arrogance, he had a sin.

"He's not an ordinary person." Lancet resisted his urge to care about each other, and just asked lightly.

"You saved him, Lancet." The woman didn't answer his question directly, but said something like this.Lance resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He felt that it was a sentence of blame, as if it was a mistake for him not to watch the little guy freeze to death in the snow, or it was a mistake for him not to save him in the end. wrong thing.

"Anyway, he needs help now, and I know you can save him." Lancet doesn't seem to know the name of the other party, anyway, he doesn't want to have too much connection with this beautiful but impersonal woman, If he can do it.

"Only you can save him, Lancet." The woman said softly, for a moment, her eyes were as dim as moonlight, and after Lancet blinked, everything returned to normal Look, she is a high god, and Lancet is just an ordinary species in an ordinary world.

Lanster hated this gap, and what he hated even more was that he had to face it. Even a gentle cat would explode when the other party messed up his life, not to mention that he was never that kind. A type that likes to be coquettish and cute.

"I don't know if I should say that I am 'flattered'." Lanster emphasized those four words, but the other party was not angry. She just took two steps forward and got closer to Lanster. .

Those eyes existed in memory, Lancet thought in a daze, but the other party's calm words brought him back to reality again.

"Do what I told you, Lancet, and see clearly the gap between us." She looked at him, like a god looking down on the common people, with gentle eyes and brows, but it made people feel colder.

There is such a kind of person, she is always by your side, telling you what to do, watching you, and one day, when you work hard to come to her, you find that you are no different from others, you The attention or care that I thought was something everyone has, and the original respect and love can easily turn into hatred. You must know that cats have such a strong revenge mentality. They are notoriously jealous, but Lance I didn't intend to make myself such a sad character, because it is obviously too pitiful to be a vengeful cat.

You can say that a cat is willful, bad-tempered, and evil, but you can never say that a cat is pitiful. His self-esteem does not allow Lanster to step into such a pathetic situation. It’s just that such a powerful thing as instinct still makes him feel some hurt.

"Of course, of course I understand." Lancet raised the corners of his mouth mockingly. How could he not understand that it was such an attitude and such a cold expression that made him not want to pray to this person when he was about to be killed? , obviously wanted to know who the other party was, but he never asked.

"Since your useless soft-heartedness allowed him to survive, well, it's over here, go save him, as you always do."

"I will." Lance said stubbornly, even though he was unwilling to leave here, where he had been for a long time, humans said that cats were a kind of unfamiliar little thing, they were born without a conscience, and they would be ready to leave at any time. You can leave everything behind, Lancet thought, that’s because they don’t know enough about cats. When cats are willing, anywhere can be their home, not because you are poor or rich, not because you are beautiful or ugly. In Lancet's heart, the dense forest is obviously already a kind of warm existence.

The woman gave him a deep look, which seemed to have seen through Lanster's lies, but so what, even if she knew that Lanster was unwilling to leave, she would still be like this, just like Lanster was unwilling to become Like a person who doesn't want to come to this world, she always disregards her own wishes.

"If you don't want to..."

"I am willing." Lancet interrupted the other party. He walked past the woman, hugged the boy in his arms, and lowered his eyes. The pair of azure eyes became more transparent against the firelight.

"But I'm not for you, I just don't want to blame myself."

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