When night fell, the whole big green forest was quiet, but the banquet in the woodland kingdom had just begun. Most of the elves in the woodland kingdom were wood elves, and they liked to be lively.After Orifel led his people to the Great Green Forest, he mixed with these wood elves and established the Woodland Kingdom, and continued their living habits.The elves of the woodland kingdom like to hold banquets very much, big and small, in different seasons, and they are extremely cheerful.They will bring their own food and drinks to share with each other.

There is a small flower hall at the end of the covered bridge. Going up the stairs of the small flower hall is Kleist's room.Thranduil stood in the small flower hall waiting for Kleist, wanting to show how an elder brother cares for his younger sister.In fact, he was curious about Kleist's appearance as an adult. Obviously, the difference between them was not big when they were young, but as time passed, he moved from childhood to youth, and then from youth to adulthood. The gap between them is also growing.Kleist possesses the soul of an adult, but is confined in the body of a child.Such weirdness made Thranduil never able to equate them.Some emotions are as difficult to break out of the ground as seeds buried deep in the ground. It lacks opportunity and hope.But the waiting time is too long, even indefinitely.Thranduil hoped that time magic could give him a little reminder and hope.

Kleist drank six drops of aging potion, and the night in the big green forest was a bit cool. Before going out, Kleist put a thin silver cloak on himself.He enchanted his clothes so that they would return to their original state after the effect of the medicine expired.She shrunk the fruits given by the treant and poured them into a basket woven with rattan. The basket was full of reds, greens and greens, which were very cute.After packing everything, Kleist put on the corolla and went downstairs with the harp in one hand and the basket in the other.

Kleist underestimated her brother's curiosity, she was planning the deal she was about to prepare and went downstairs blankly.Thranduil heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, he raised his head and was stunned, and swallowed back the harsh words that he almost blurted out. Thranduil's eyes were full of disbelief, and he whispered to himself, "It's just changed. Alone." Thranduil looked carefully, the current Kleist is no smaller than the female elves, and is tall among humans, with long golden curly hair scattered over the waist, and a slender and straight figure , with a long face but without the delicate beauty of an elf, these things are expected.The biggest change is the majesty she stands there, and the slender light blue eyes have a kind of aggression that only the strong can have.This irresistible demeanor attracts everyone's attention unconsciously, making you stop for her and bow your head for her to be conquered by her.

Kleist looked at his brother who was silent to him, stepped forward and said in a clear tone, "Are you waiting for me? Brother".Thrangir was pulled back to reality by her cold voice, looked at Kleist's expressionless face and asked her, "What exactly does time magic mean?"

"It's not interesting, this is what I will look like in the future." Kleist slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at it, not understanding what Thrangir meant.Thranguir looked at her with some horror, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I didn't say anything special."

"Haha, how about it, be surprised!" She looked very happy, and touched her face with a smile.Seeing Kleist like this, Thranduil breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this is normal. "Stop your smirk, it's time for us to go." Thrangir took the fruit basket and led her forward as a habit.

"Do you think father and the others will be frightened by me? Even you are so surprised, it seems really unexpected! Don't speak later, I want them to be surprised!"

"They will be really surprised!" Thranduil walked in front, and Kleist didn't notice his frown.Kleist was thinking about how to scare her elf friends, but Thranduil was wondering, time magic, just like the prophecy, this is what Kleist will look like in the future, what changed her, what did she experience? what.In this way, two people with intense inner activities walked towards the party with indifferent expressions at the same time.

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