Bringing the MC system to Middle-earth

With the help of Vader, Legolas found something he liked to do.

Farming.

Walking through corn stalks, or stepping on the plowed land, collecting the grown crops, watching them accumulate little by little.

This feeling of fully visualizing one's own efforts is quite good.

Of course, it is also because these crops grow faster and are easy to pick. Fast planting and picking means that the results of labor can also be shown quickly, which is a very exciting thing.

"I can't believe how there are so many miraculous things."

At this moment, Legolas has taken off his leather armor, bow and arrows, and weapons, and changed into a simple cloth. He sat on a small stool next to the farmland, looking at the farmland and the trees next to him blown by the wind, quite leisurely.

The sun spread on his body, warm.

Unlike the elves' generally quiet homes, the people here always have a lot to say and always have things they want to do. They are full of energy.

Perhaps this is the unique characteristic of those races with limited lifespans. Time is chasing their footsteps behind them, forcing them to act within the life that can be seen to the end.

After harvesting the land he was responsible for, Legolas went to other places to have a look.

At this time, most people were planning to hold a banquet. Although there were not many people in the roadside fort, as long as there were residents, there would be a lively scene.

As an elf, Legolas was really conspicuous.

But the residents just looked at it curiously at most, and didn't think much about it.

There are too many shocking things in the territory. Let alone the elves, even if a giant dragon suddenly appeared one day, the residents would not be surprised.

Everything can be found in the lord.

"Is there anything I can help with?"

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Legolas couldn't help but ask.

The person being asked was a little surprised at first, but then he calmed down immediately and pointed to the side:

"We need a few tables over there, and we also need some tableware and cups. If you don't mind, maybe you can go to the warehouse and move some?"

"Okay."

Legolas nodded and started working immediately.

With Legolas's activeness, the residents soon discovered that there was a hardworking elf in the territory. Some people dared to talk to him and got a response.

In this way, when the banquet on the day of the establishment of the roadside fort officially started, Legolas had successfully mixed into the crowd and was able to chat and laugh with the residents.

While chatting, a little girl took out a small red flower from her arms and tiptoed to give it to him.

This made Legolas startled.

"Thank you, does this flower have any special meaning?"

"I don't know."

The little girl shook her head and said, "This was given to me by the iron golem created by the lord when I first came to Roadside Castle."

"I was scared, hungry and tired when I first arrived here."

"It was the patrolling iron golem that gave me this flower, and I felt relieved."

A serious expression appeared on that young face:

"You are a good person, I don't want to make you sad."

"Sad?"

Legolas squatted down, touched the little girl's head and said, "No, child, I am not sad at all, I am very happy, life here is good, there is something to do every moment, very fulfilling."

"But..."

The little girl hesitated and said, "I always feel that you are very lonely."

Legolas smiled gently, lowered his head, and no longer looked into the little girl's eyes.

He carefully put the flower away and said, "I will cherish it."

Then, he left the banquet and walked towards the castle.

"Levi."

"Hmm?"

"I think if kindness has a color, it may not be red."

"Maybe."

Levi answered a little carelessly. He didn't know what happened to Legolas.

But it seemed that there were some good changes.

The first day of the banquet was also when the ice and snow melted and the buds on the grass began to grow.

Levi walked out of the castle and greeted the residents happily. Every time he passed a place, the residents would raise their glasses to celebrate for the lord and the roadside castle.

"Oh-oh, God, this wine is too strong..."

A resident drank a glass of vodka in one gulp, and his head was dizzy on the spot, blinking uncontrollably.

Most of the wine at this banquet was brewed by Levi, and a small part was brewed by the residents themselves.

And the wine brewed by Levi, except for malt wine with foam, the lowest one was 20 degrees. Many residents who were used to drinking light wine drank it suddenly, and their eyes started to spin.

However, there are always people who are gifted in this.

"This tastes a bit pungent."

Legolas drank two large glasses of vodka in a row, leaving only this comment.

"My fingers are a little numb."

"Is this drunkenness?"

The elf said this without blushing, and many residents who were paying attention to the movement here were stunned.

Do all elves have such a good alcohol tolerance?

"No, it's not."

Levi moved a large table and put down ten barrels of 55-proof vodka.

"Come and drink with me?"

He raised his eyebrows at Legolas.

The residents around were all attracted.

Legolas looked around and smiled slightly:

"Okay."

"Oh——"

A group of people began to cheer and cheer for their lord.

"It seems that they have great confidence in you."

Legolas shook his head and raised his glass to Levi.

Yes, after all, it was Levi. If it were me, I would probably cheer for him——

"Come on, big brother elf!"

A childish voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Legolas looked back and found a little girl clenching her fist to cheer him up.

He smiled at the little girl, nodded, and turned back to Levi and said:

"What a coincidence, I am also very confident."

"Now, let me toast our meeting and the establishment of Roadside Castle!"

"Okay."

Levi also raised his glass: "Cheers to our friendship!"

Ton ton ton——

The drinking party lasted for a long time.

The residents tasted various delicacies with joy. Occasionally, when they ate what Levi made, they exclaimed and hurriedly asked others to come and try it.

Endless food, endless drinks, endless joy to share, endless memories of the past...

This is the banquet.

The residents walked around and around, chatting and laughing everywhere, only two people sat there without moving.

Legolas and Levi.

No one knew how many cups they drank, or how many barrels.

Everyone only remembered that the elf was finally carried back to the guest room and slept peacefully.

And not only was their lord fine, he even took the time to drink several more glasses of milk while drinking, and his tolerance was amazing.

The first day of the banquet passed like this, and the outside fell into silence for a while.

In the middle of the night, Levi was sitting in the castle hall thinking about something, and suddenly the sound of a door opening made him look up.

"Legolas?"

Levi was a little surprised.

"You woke up so quickly, drink a glass of milk?"

"Thank you."

Seeing Levi sitting in the hall, Legolas was also surprised.

Doesn't this person need to sleep?

"What are you doing?"

Levi looked him up and down. Legolas had already put on his own leather armor, and was equipped with a bow and dagger.

"I'm going to leave. Thank you for your care these days, Levi. I understand a lot."

"Oh? Can you tell me what you understand?"

"I understand - I'm not the only one who feels lonely in this world."

Levi sat up a little straighter and said in agreement:

"Indeed."

"You're right, that's true."

Nodding at Levi, Legolas drank the milk in one gulp, and he looked much more energetic. He looked at the empty cup in his hand with a little surprise, and then looked at Levi.

Levi's expression remained unchanged.

Legolas hesitated to speak, and finally just shook his head, put down the cup, and stood up.

It's time to say goodbye.

Seeing Legolas was about to leave, Levi stopped sitting and followed him out for a while.

"We'll see each other again."

Leaving the last sentence, Legolas rode on his horse and set off east along the road.

Many days later, the gatekeepers of the Woodland Kingdom looked at the figures outside in surprise. Just as they were about to go back to make a report, they were stopped.

"Don't say I've been back."

That morning, Thranduil came to the hall as usual and walked towards his carved wooden chair.

Suddenly, his eyes moved and he found that there was a small red flower on the armrest of the wooden chair, and there was a green leaf next to the small flower.

Green leaf...

"Legolas..."

The Elf King whispered softly.

He picked up the flower carefully and stood in the hall for a long time without moving.

In a hall opened up by cutting stones into columns, the Elf King always sat high on his carved wooden chair, holding a scepter carved from oak in his hand.

In the long years, it seemed that only the change of seasons could attract the attention of the Elf King.

When the season turns to autumn and winter, he will wear a crown made of wild berries and red leaves, and if it is the season of spring, he will wear a crown made of forest flowers.

This year, when spring comes again, the elves of the forest suddenly notice that their king seems to be slightly different from previous years.

There is a touch of bright red on the crown on his head.

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