Kleist didn't know when the little wizards' banquet would end. She and Thranduil were going to attend the next day's meeting, so they didn't dare to delay too long, so they left after playing for a while.

As for the little wizards, they have already learned of the indissoluble hatred between Kleist and the Noldor from the few words of the elves last night.I didn't expect Kleist to really hold a grudge. It's been almost 1000 years and I haven't forgotten it.But only Kleist could make such an oath of meeting once and hitting once.

The morning air was cool, and the mist in the forest dissipated in the first morning light. Thranduil led Kleist towards the parliament tower. The road was not long, but they walked very slowly.

"did you sleep well last night?"

Kleist looked up at Thranduil, couldn't help but rolled his eyes with a smile, her brother was not the most dazzling among the elves, but in her eyes he was the most real.Knowing Thranduil's sudden triviality, she grinned and said, "I'm fine. I know you're all worried about me. Actually, it's not difficult. For me, those painful memories have begun to fade!"

"But this is not something that must be done. We don't even need to tell them too much detail. This is everyone's own choice. Believe it or not, fight or not fight! We can't stop the darkness from coming!"

"I'm not that responsible, but I've seen very bad things, and it would be my nightmare if I were the only one to know and everyone else was blinded. We should always stand for those who stand before the danger comes. Our loved ones and friends who have been with us behind us have a chance of survival, even if it is a small reminder!"

Thranduil took Kleist's scarred right hand and lowered his eyes, "I can feel your pain, but I can't comfort it. This is my greatest torture!"

"Thir!" Kleist approached Thranduil, hugged him, and leaned on his chest and said softly: "No matter when, you have to believe that our souls will always be together!"

Thranduil kissed the top of her hair, "Let's go, don't be late!"

The tower of Londel is like other elf buildings. It is built on a huge banyan tree. A huge staircase spirals all the way up from the root of the tree, and the meeting room is set up at the top.There are very few elves living in Londel, and this area was cleaned out temporarily, so there is nothing to see.

Kleist grumbled as he climbed the stairs: "I'm a little dizzy!"

"Be patient, it's almost there!"

"Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have asked you to bring me up."

As soon as Thranduil heard it, he knew what Kleist was calling attention to. At this time, he wanted to become a dragon, and he would not let him touch it at ordinary times. The thought was beautiful, "Hmph!"

When the two of them lingered and approached the door of the meeting room, the door was pushed open, and Covent leaned out, surprised and said: "You guys are here, just in time, you are the only ones missing!"

Ignoring Thranduil's glaring gaze, Kress pursed his lips and said, "I'm not late, but they were early."

Thranduil cast a sideways glance, "Stop being so talkative, hurry up!"

Kleist followed Thranduil with a restrained expression, nodded to Coventry, walked into the council room, and saluted together with Thranduil to the lords sitting in the first seats.

Cirdan said: "We have wasted a few days. Since the Woodland Kingdom has evidence, how about we just look at the evidence and discuss it?"

Gilgalad nodded and said, "That's fine!"

The others didn't have any objections, and they all looked at Kleist who was standing below.

Kleist took out his wand and tapped his palm, and a dark soft leather sofa suddenly appeared behind her. Kleist ignored the surprise of the other elves, sat on it calmly, and said with a smile: "It's okay for you to see, but, You will keep my secret, I don't want anyone outside this room to know a word."

Childan: "We can guarantee this."

Kleist smiled slightly: "Guarantees are not enough, let's make an oath!"

Anda, the lord of Lothlorian, was the first to raise objections, "Why? Do your parents and elder brothers also take an oath?"

Kleist: "Because I trust them, but I don't trust you. After all, some of you here have a close relationship with Sauron!"

Gilgalad grasped the key point: "What did you say? What do you know?" This is not good news. He looked at the elves who were obviously moving around. If this kind of thing does not give a specific answer, it will only make each other Suspicion may cause irreparable losses.

Galadriel also frowned, but what she was looking at was Celebrimorn, whose expression suddenly changed, which made her feel even more uneasy.

Kleist raised his chin, "I can tell you all, but I must swear!"

Cirdan: "We can make oaths, but oaths can sometimes be broken!"

Kleist smiled and said, "That's not a problem." She gently raised her hem, stretched out her right foot and stepped hard on the floor, a magic circle glowing white centered on Kleist's right toe. Spread out, and in an instant, the entire hall was within Kleist's magic circle. "As long as you say "I am willing to swear on my life", I promise you will always keep silent about this matter from now on."

Cirdan: "What is the price of the oath?"

Kleist smiled lightly: "O life! If you reveal the secret, you will die!"

Gilgalad: "Are you sure?"

Kleist said to himself: "I can do it!" Suddenly the whole hall fell silent, and everyone was silent.

"I'm willing to swear on my life!" Thranduil was the first to stand up and say it when others were hesitant or surprised. A small independent light circle immediately appeared under his feet and then disappeared quickly, becoming blank, leaving only The floor of the council room, and nothing else.Kleist looked at her brother with a smile, full of joy.

What made Kleist even more surprising was that the second person who was willing to swear was Covent. He said "I am willing to swear with my life!", and looked at Kleist afterwards and gave him a kind smile.

With the beginning, things are much simpler, and the rest of the elves made oaths one after another seeing that the others were not uncomfortable.

Gilgalad watched everyone do the same, and said, "We have shown our sincerity, now it's your turn!"

Kleist nodded, she lightly waved her wand, and there was a few "bang bang", all the windows in the council room were closed, and the lights suddenly dimmed. Kleist looked at the restless elves and said: "This It's my evidence, memory!" After finishing speaking, Kleist took out a piece of white silk mist from his head and threw it to the center of the conference room. With a "boom", everyone present entered one another. The world, they can only watch, but cannot touch.

"The scenery here looks familiar!"

"This is a forest on the outskirts of Yi Rui Zhan, and there is the Misty Mountain Range!"

"amazing!"

Cirdan: "Everyone be quiet!" The elder spoke, and the others quietly watched carefully.

Kleist retreated from the center of the council room to her parents. She sat between Thranduil and Wenril, held their hands with a smile, and performed an Occlumency.

Celebrimbor looked at the elf who appeared behind Kleist and exclaimed, "Anata!"

Cirdan: "He's in Erezan?"

The picture changed quickly. They guessed that it was Sauron when they saw Anata pushing Kleist against the tree, but Celebrimorn had an unbelievable and terrified look on his face.

Gilgalad was a little surprised and said, "Why do you have gold coins from the Norman Empire?"

Kleist smiled back and asked, "How do you know it's a gold coin from the Norman Empire?"

Gilgalad was speechless. It can't be said that they have been trading with the Norman Empire!

"Oh! As above, this is simply too scary!" They couldn't help holding their breath when they saw Kleist pretending to be dead, wearing an elf's coat but doing devil's deeds, and the elves all cried out. Can't help getting angry.

"Good job!" Prince Amros of Lothlorian couldn't help admiring seeing Kleist seriously injuring Sauron.

Kleist grinned when he saw Sauron trying to catch her at the end, waved his magic wand to put away this memory, and said to everyone: "Actually, these are not the point!"

Cirdan: "What method did you use to escape from Sauron's hands and even seriously injure him? I've never seen a human like you!"

Kleist: "I'm a witch, this method can only be used by me." These memories were erased by Kleist in the middle of the battle. She doesn't want others to know what she did?

Cirdan thought for a moment: "Witch, I haven't heard of it."

Galadriel: "Crest, what did you take from Sauron?" This was not her only doubt, everyone present wanted to know.

Kleist laughed and said, "Nothing!"

Galadriel knew of Kleist's perfunctory, but she didn't ask. If this was also part of her strength, then if she faced Sauron in the future, Kleist would definitely be an important person, even a A hole card that must hit in one hit.

Gilgalad continued: "What's the point of your statement?"

Kleist pointed to his head, "This is another memory! Get ready!"

Kleist pulled out the memory he had ingested from Sauron's brain and showed it to everyone to watch.Because it is the use of soul-hunting, the memory is very messy and very short. There are only a few fragments here and there. The elves forge rings, and the third paragraph is a picture of Sauron himself imagining to create a unique ring to control everyone.

When Kleist put away this memory, Celebrimbor was already pale and slumped on the seat, his eyes full of remorse and self-blame.

There was a sudden apparent silence in the hall, and Sauron's crazy appearance at the end left people with lingering fears.

Covent suddenly asked, "When did this memory come from?"

Thranduil answered for Kleist: "Seven years ago!"

Celebrimbor shook his head feebly, "It's too late, too late!" Sauron must have created the Lord of the Rings.

Kleist walked into Celebrimbor and looked down at him, "Sauron will definitely look for you!"

"what should I do?"

Kleist shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know, but I know those rings of yours will be a big trouble!" Kleist ignored Celebrimbor who was trapped in her own world, and she saluted everyone, "My mission is over, see you all!" After finishing speaking, she withdrew. As a minor elf adopted daughter, or a human being, there was no need to stay and participate in their discussion.Before leaving, he nodded in the direction of the Woodland Kingdom, blinked mischievously and left with a smile.

"I'm retiring too!" Covent bid farewell to everyone, and quickly followed Kleist's footsteps, leaving the others behind.

The lord of Rosslorian joked to Orifel with a smile: "You have a good daughter!" If it weren't for the inopportune moment, he also wanted to have a good chat with Orifel, why didn't he find out before!

Orifel smiled: "Thank you!" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the unusually quiet Thranduil.

Wen Ruier smiled and patted Thranduil's hand, comforting him silently.In fact, Thranduil scolded Kleist in his heart, stinky girl, I don’t know what kind of magic has been cast, no matter what happens now, he doesn’t feel at all, he really deserves a beating!

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