hp lord of the rings still time

Chapter 144 The Wizard's Banquet

"You're talking nonsense, obviously..." Mandisick, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up after being beaten, struggled to say, but before he finished speaking, he didn't know who silenced him, and kept opening his mouth His mouth beat his chest.

Kleist said sarcastically, "Oh, my brain is broken!"

Orifel looked at the gloating Kleist and coughed lightly, signaling her not to be too complacent.

Kleist's pride attracted the attention of other elves, especially the Noldor of the Kingdom of Linton. They noticed this somewhat special human girl and her companions who behaved strangely from the very beginning.

Suddenly a voice said, "Are you still alive?"

This time, there was no need for Thranduil to make a move, and Kleist quickly drew his knife and slashed at it, the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.The elf who spoke in amazement was impacted by Kleist's magic power to the tree trunk in the distance, and he fell unconscious before he even finished speaking.

Kleist put away his long sword, turned around and looked at everyone with a sneer and said, "What's wrong with you Linton's elves, you ask people why they are still alive when they meet? Why, do I have the face of a premature death?"

Gilgalad was full of anger, looked directly at Kleist and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Kleist smiled sarcastically, "What do you think I want to do?"

Wen Ruier stepped forward, embraced Kleist, tidied Kleist's hair carefully and gently, and said with a smile: "She's right!"

Gilgalad: "You..."

"Okay, we shouldn't be arguing at this time!" Galadriel stood up and stopped his gaffe before it got worse, because he saw the group of little wizards who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic had already stood behind Kleist and raised their hands. Raised his wand.Regardless of what Kleist and her people are here for, it cannot be denied that these wizards will have an impact on the situation in Middle-earth in the future.

Kleist didn't pay attention to the conversation between them. She looked up at the sky and said, "Something is coming!"

Orifel asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

Kleist nodded and said to the little wizards: "Quick, use something to cover them, they are very fast!"

The little wizards immediately dispersed and used the growth spell on the surrounding trees and seedlings. Big trees rose up quickly, covering the originally sparse branches and blocking the sky.

"what is this?"

"What are you doing?"

"Hurry up, shut up, it seems to be a Crebane bird!" Some elves seem to have discovered something.

"That's right, hurry up and hide, don't be found out!"

The elves began to hide under the big tree or on the top of the tree, using thick leaves as a cover to avoid this group of Crebane birds that suddenly appeared. Kleist heard Thranduil talk about Crebane The birds, knowing that they have only started appearing in Middle-earth in the past few years, seem to be looking for people.Kleist guessed that these must be Sauron's eyeliner, and he was looking for her everywhere.

Christopher Cooper winked at Kleist, who nodded in agreement.Christopher Cooper happily jumped onto the treetops and observed carefully. He aimed at a Crebane bird flying at the end, shot a Sleeping Spell, and used the Levitation Spell to knock it

Holding it in the palm of his hand, in order to prevent it from suddenly waking up, Christopher Cooper conjured up a black cloth bag to put it in, stuffed it into his pocket, and prepared to take it back for research.

Christopher Cooper jumped down from the tree and looked at the elf standing beside him looking at him in surprise. Christopher Cooper greeted him with a friendly smile, but he showed his bright red teeth, which made the elf back away in fright.

And Kleist looked at an elf in the distance. After the Crebane bird left, she leaned over to her parents, pointed to the elf in the distance and asked, "Who is he?"

Orifel looked in the direction of Kleist's finger and said, "Son of Curufin, grandson of Feanor, Celebrimbor, now the lord of Irejan."

Kleist wondered, "I've never seen him?"

Wen Ruier smiled and said: "He is a craftsman, he is always researching his new technology, and rarely communicates with others. There seems to be something wrong with them a while ago. The Galadriel and his wife left Yi Rui Zhan. Now the lord."

Thranduil frowned, "Why ask him?"

Kleist looked at Celebrimbor with cold eyes, "I saw him in Sauron's memory!" Kleist turned to her parents, "Father, how are you discussing?"

Orifel glanced at Celebrimbor, "It's not very good, it's a mess, there is no evidence, and they don't want to believe that Sauron has appeared."

"I will provide evidence."

Wen Ruier shook his head and refused without thinking, "No, absolutely not!" How could such painful memories reappear.

"It's not a bad thing, mother, I know what I'm doing!"

Wen Ruier didn't seem to be able to persuade Kleist, so he turned to Thranduil and said anxiously: "You persuade her!"

Thranduil stroked Kleist's hair and said to his parents, "Mother, Claire has her own reasons. She knows what she's doing."

Wen Ruier wanted to say something else, but Orifel hugged her and kissed her forehead comfortingly, "Don't worry!"

Kleist smiled, "I'm going to find Her Majesty Galadriel."

"Your Highness, take a step to speak!"

Kleist and Galadriel walked to the periphery, away from the crowd, Kleist said: "I have evidence, but here." Kleist pointed to his head, and then said: "It can only be For a very small number of people, and I hope you will keep it a secret."

Galadriel knew that Kleist was referring to her memory, but how she could have Sauron's memory was a bit puzzling.But she still nodded in agreement and went to contact other elves.

Soon, Galadriel brought a reply to Kleist. According to Kleist's request, Linton, Roselorian, Erezan, the lord of Gray Harbor and their relatives and some cronies.

Due to the commotion of the crowd today, it was already approaching evening, so it was decided to resume the meeting tomorrow.

When Kleist knew about it, he didn't say anything. After confirming the time, he returned to the Woodland Kingdom, only to find that the little wizards were surrounded by elves from other races.

"Your injuries healed so quickly?"

Sirius Black looked at his intact hand, and smiled awkwardly: "Well, we recover quickly."

The elves clearly showed disbelief.

"Where do you live?"

Regulus Black said casually: "Floating island."

"Have not heard!"

Matthew McConaughey changed the subject: "We have some fun stuff, want to try it?"

Kleist saw that the little wizards and elves were getting along very happily, so he didn't bother, and went to rest behind his parents.

After dinner, Thranduil took Kleist's hand and walked slowly on the path between the woods. Kleist sensed Thranduil's temperature through the gloves and said with a smile: "I heard Lily Said they were having a little party in the woods, go and see?"

"Don't mention them to me, let's see what Garyan has become?" Thranduil was indignant when he mentioned the little wizards, a group of people who are not serious, thinking of Garyan's stupid appearance today Tooth itching.

"Hahaha..." Kleist couldn't help laughing, "Searle, this is good, after all, we live in the secular world, and occasionally we need to get a little bit of fireworks!"

"Hmph!" Thranduil dismissed this. There are very few people or things that can satisfy him. Except for his relatives and Kleist, he has almost no close people of the same age. Galian is one of the few people who can satisfy him. Trust the elf.

"Let's go!" Kleist smiled and pulled the somewhat reluctant Thranduil towards the little wizards.

It turned out to be much more lively than they had imagined. Except for the Silvan elves and Sindar elves of the Woodland Kingdom, Kleist actually found that many of them were elves in today's melee, as expected. ah!

The little wizards are a group of lively and noisy people, even dwarves can't stand their madness.But at the same time, their lively personalities are really endearing.Kleist found that many of these young elves had only met today, but they were already talking and laughing together.

Kleist and Thranduil found an empty seat and sat down, watching the little wizards fool the elves of other kingdoms into eating strange beans or other sweets from the Honeydukes candy store.Watching those elves, some of them breathe fire and some of them float up, they laughed.

Thranduil looked at Kleist whose eyes were all narrowed into a line, and pushed her head amusedly, "Why are you smirking?"

"Do you know? When they first came here, I wanted to leave and let them fend for themselves. Thinking about it now, I made the most correct choice. Without them, the world would be so monotonous!"

"You're not much better!"

Kleist blinked, hugged Thranduil's arm, and said with a smile, "Take it as a compliment! Brother!"

"soy Mujer!"

"Ah, you are here!" Covent sat down across from the two with a glass of wine, and looked at them with a smile.To be precise, his focus is on Kleist, the adopted daughter of the elf, who has shed off her close-fitting soft armor and cloak, and put on a long skirt that is favored by female elves, with a delicate hairstyle. With a small corolla, under the moonlight, the smiling face looks softer and more natural than the harshness of the day.This aroused his curiosity even more, a special human race.

An extremely enthusiastic elf is really rare.No matter how slandered he was, Thranduil replied with a formulaic smile: "Yes."

Covent turned his head to Kleist and smiled, "Your companions are really interesting."

Kleist couldn't figure out his purpose, and followed his words, "Yes, you can go there if you are interested, they have a lot of gadgets."

Covent looked at the noisy crowd in the distance, "There are too many people over there, just take a look here." This girl looked very wary.

Kleist didn't want to chat with him anymore, so he said to Thranduil: "Brother, I went to play with them!"

"Go!

Kleist smiled politely at Covent, and headed towards the gathering place of the young wizards.

Covent seemed a little regretful about Kleist's departure, but because of Thranduil, it was difficult to follow directly, so he had to hold a wine glass and drink with Thranduil.

Thranduil raised his wine glass, lowered his head to drink, his eyes drooped, streams of light flashed by, and a sneer unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth, but it quickly disappeared.He naturally chatted with Covent about stories among elves, alienated and not rude.

Covent noticed the indifference of Thranduil's enthusiasm, so he wisely ended the topic and shifted his position, but he did not go to Kleist again. Too much initiative would only make people wary and suspicious.

Ranrisa Bulstrode approached Kleist and asked, "How long do we have to stay here?"

Kleist looked at the lively crowd and said with a smile, "Not necessarily, we're just here to play."

"Kleist, do you play wizard chess?"

"What's the stake?"

"Strange Beans!"

"Don't play!"

The author has something to say:

I recently watched the web drama version of "Soul Soul", and my eyes are full of drama!The hero won my heart.sweet!