hp lord of the rings still time

Kleist didn't understand why his mother called him away in a hurry, "Father, mother." When she came to her mother's palace and saw the Elf King, she suddenly realized that it was her father who was looking for her.After saluting the two, Kleist sat under them and listened attentively.

"What happened when you came back this time?" Although the queen asked, Kleist knew that his father wanted to know what happened.So Kleist told them everything that happened along the way.

"Half-orcs and trolls?" O'Ferrell was also very puzzled. The Dunlanders had always lived in the Eden Wasteland, and they had entanglements with Sauron, but the appearance of the half-orcs was too abrupt.He looked at Kleist and asked, "Elrond is here for you. Few people can hide from Lady Galadriel."

"That's not necessarily true. I have more secrets than she thinks, so she invited Elrond to come, because she is not sure. In her heart, she must guess that I got light because of that incident It’s because of your strength that you grow slowly like this. But that’s good, it’s a good excuse, isn’t it?”

"Excuse me, have you ever thought about how much trouble this will bring you?" O'Ferrell was a little angry. He didn't want Kleist to be involved in these disputes. They have protected her too well these years, so that She didn't know what to say.

"I'm afraid something bad will happen to others, but only Lady Galadriel and her husband know about this matter, so there is nothing to worry about. You can see that she invited Elrond, and she doesn't want to arouse our resentment. "

"Are you sure she won't tell her brother." O'Ferril was still worried.

"No, she won't tell anyone until she's finalized."

O'Ferrell listened to Kleist's confident narration, and his thoughts leaped to a long time ago. At that time, the kingdom had just collapsed. He and his family were exiled to Linton, where he met Kleist for the first time. When she was a naive and lovely little girl.Then he thought of the stubborn little girl who dragged Thrangiir back from the night, her body was dirty but her eyes were shining persistently.And the kind of ruthlessness that would never compromise when confronting the Elf King in the Elf Hall.Sitting in front of him now has the appearance of a young girl. "The only thing I know is that you are different from Thranduil. He only loves this kingdom. Although you love this place too, your eyes look farther away. Tell me what you think!"

"Father, I sometimes wonder if this is the real world. Every time I dream back at midnight, I always think, where am I now? In Middle-earth I regard myself as an elf, in the magic world I regard myself as a wizard, in the Mom and Dad, then I am a little saint, which one do you think is the real me?" Kleist lowered his eyelids, completely retreated from his little girl posture, and talked to her parents in an adult tone: "A person's heart is only One copy, if it is separated, it will be incomplete. I don’t know if you will still have me in the future, but I hope to be with you now. And I am just a human being, even if I grow slowly, I will grow old.”

"Claire."

"Mother, listen to me. Do you think I will lose to time? No, time will make me. Syl only wants to protect the kingdom and us, but I want to have a place in this middle-earth. I can't live forever Be your little princess." Kleist walked up to Wen Rui'er with a smile and half knelt down, smoothed her frown, held her hands and said: "I have ambitions, I want to hold strength, I I hope one day I can fight alongside you instead of hiding behind you like I am doing now."

"That's the reason for starting to come to everyone's attention." The Elf King stared at Kleist. It is impossible to say that he has no feelings for Kleist.But when it comes to the interests of the kingdom, Kleist is not that important. He knows Kleist's difference, and even indulges Kleist's uniqueness, but all this is not without asking for anything in return.

"No, this is just an opportunity."

"It's the group of children you brought, do you have a plan?" Anyway, O'Ferril is actually very optimistic about Kleist and is happy to see her strength.

"It's just taking shape."

"You have to know that this land does not belong to us."

"I know that eagles have flown over my head countless times, and have never expelled me before. I can't be afraid of possible accidents! What's more, I pay more attention to half-orcs than my eagles!" Krystal said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Then pay more attention to yourself, I'll go first." Before leaving, the Elf King turned to Kleist again: "Do it! The Woodland Kingdom will always be your backing!" O'Ferril was contradictory On the one hand, he hopes that Kleist can go higher and further, on the other hand, he wants to protect the existing life of the kingdom, but sometimes, emotion can overcome reason.

"Thank you, father!" Kleist's eyes were stained red by his father's love.

After watching their father leave, it was time for the mother and daughter to be alone.Wen Rui'er pulled Kleister to her side and sat down, stroking her immature face, "You are obviously the youngest one, but you are the first to grow up."

"Actually, I'm about the same age as Searle." Kleist leaned on Wen Rui'er's shoulder and whispered like an ordinary mother and daughter.There are some words that Kleist prefers to talk to Wen Ruier rather than her biological mother. Kleist’s biological mother is a strong woman, and they always discuss the most practical issues together. It’s not that they don’t care about each other, it’s just that Not suitable for tenderness.Wen Rui'er is different, she is gentle and careful, like most mothers in the world, she cares about her children's every move, hoping to take good care of them in every aspect.

Kleist once said with a smile to Thranduil that she had two mothers, like flames and streams.The two fathers are like mountains and seas.Later Thranduil asked Kleist what he represented, but Kleist didn't tell him, and Kleist said softly in his heart: "You are my starry sky." It is these beautiful scenery that constitute Kleiser A magnificent world.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Ruier looked at Kleist who suddenly smiled and asked curiously.

"I thought of something interesting, mother, don't worry, we are all fine." Kleist hugged the elf queen.

"I know, it's just that the thought of you leaving is hard for me to take.

Kleist smiled and murmured: "If the heart is here, it won't go far."

"What are you going to do with those kids?"

"I will restrain them, I am responsible to them."

"To be honest, it's really inconvenient for them to be here, but I don't want to let you go because of them." Wen Ruier really loves Kleist as she loves her own child, even though she is a human being, even if she can influence his only son.

"When my existence is not a secret, there will be more and more temptations. A proper distance can maintain the peace of the kingdom. I love this place, and I don't want to affect everyone because of me." Kleist picked up a cup He handed the tea to his mother and said, "Besides, I won't go far. With you here, how can I be willing to leave."

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One day, Serangir finally caught up with Kleist, who came to the Woodland Kingdom, and hugged her against the tree trunk, ready to give her a deep kiss, but just as he touched Kleist's lips, Serangir Er put down his hand with a distorted expression and growled, "What disgusting thing did you eat just now?"

"A booger-flavored jelly bean."

"Can't you get rid of this problem for me?"

"Hehe," Kleist smiled and held Thrangir's face and kissed it lightly, "That's so boring!"

"I will never eat that disgusting thing in my life."

"Unfortunately, I will eat it all my life." After speaking, he kissed her vigorously.