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Chapter 246 Chapter 246
Everyone in Linton looked at each other, and Gilgalad nodded: "Speak."
"Actually, it has nothing to do with you, mainly Lord Childan. I hope you can give priority to building ships for the Sindar that can reach the Western Blessed Land."
Childan nodded: "I understand, we accept this promise, but you have to know that the construction of each ship takes time."
"I know, I didn't say I want it now, my original intention is that as long as it is a ship leading to the blessed land, I will reserve some places for our people at any time, but after the war is over, I hope you can build it for us. Some, so that those clansmen who are infested by darkness can reach the fairyland first."
Childan nodded and agreed without hesitation. In his opinion, these things are not difficult.
Kleist pulled a smirk: "So, you want to know about our woodland decision? Alright! We will not withdraw from the war, we will take revenge."
After getting the answer, Gilgalad nodded in satisfaction.Kleist sideways to give them the way, and watched them enter the tent.But Glorfindel did not leave, he has been paying attention to Kleist's performance, and found that she is very different from the past.
Glorfindel walked up to Kleist and comforted him, "With Elrond here, you don't have to worry too much."
Kleist shook his head: "Things have become a foregone conclusion, and those of us who live tenaciously must look forward."
Glorfindel noticed something unusual, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"
Kleist showed a vague smile: "I didn't want to do anything." Or I didn't think about what to do for a while, so I changed the subject randomly, "Where do you think Sauron is hiding? Why hasn't he appeared yet? "
"Who knows about this kind of thing!" Glorfindel frowned, he still felt wrong, Kleist didn't tell him the truth, since he couldn't help it, he planned to find Thranduil and ask him to pay more attention Kleist.
Kleist smiled: "That's right!" Then he said, "I'm going to Anros, how about you?"
Glorfindel thought for a moment and stood beside Kleist: "I'm with you."
The atmosphere in the camp of the Woodland Kingdom is similar, except that it is more depressing here. Their king died in battle while the only prince was crying all the time. An injured arm kept arranging everything, looking tired and powerless.When he saw Kleist coming, he showed a forced smile and led Kleist and Glorfindel into the tent.
After saluting the body of Anda Kingdom, Kleist walked up to Prince Amros, who was kneeling and silent all the time, "Are you okay?"
"Do you think I'll be fine?" An Luos immediately asked back, but his voice suddenly raised his voice, as if he wanted to find a vent and confided loudly: "My father is dead, and my people are also dead or wounded. Why did we come here? For what, the war has nothing to do with us, how peaceful and peaceful our original life is, look at what we have got now, how should I face those relatives who are waiting for us to go back." An Luos covered his face and said more and more The more indignant.At this time, he was very frightened. He is a typical Sindar elf who loves peace and singing and dancing. War has never been his strong point. Unlike his fathers who have experienced various trials, he was born in a peaceful age and grew up in a simple environment Good, war is something he never thought about, and this time he was caught off guard.
Kleist is a person who can't comfort others. She also listened to An Rose's complaints, and asked straight to the point: "We plan to arrange for those wounded soldiers to go back first. What do you think?"
An Rose suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleaming: "Go back?"
Glorfindel frowned, looking at Anda, whose bones were still fresh, let out a rare sigh.
Kleist suddenly lost his patience, abruptly rushed to An Luosi before anyone could react, and punched him hard, knocking him to the ground, then grabbed his collar and yelled at him : "Be like a man, Amros, your people are watching you, they are all waiting for you to return in triumph, instead of fleeing from the battlefield with their tails between their tails, their dignity is your standing Who do you think you are living for? You are living for your father who died with regret and the people outside who have been giving all the time," he said, lifting An Luos up, "stand up, once you were Prince of Lothlorien, you enjoy the glory and peaceful life brought to you by your people, so now, it is time for you to repay them, protect your soldiers from harm before the end of the war and then send Take them all back and accept the cheers of the people, this is your duty." Kleist stared at Anros, "Pick up your crown, Your Majesty Anros!"
An Rose was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the crown knocked down by Kleist on the ground, then wiped his face, bent down to pick up the crown, looked at it carefully, wiped off the dust on it, sincerely Kleist said, "Thanks, I think I'll be fine."
Kleist nodded: "We're leaving tomorrow morning, if you need help, just go to me."
An Rose sent Kleist to the door. He looked at the situation outside the tent, made up his mind, and thanked again, "I will find you tomorrow, thank you!"
Kleist waved his hand, and Glorfindel, who had been silent all this time, turned and left.
"To be honest, your habit of shooting at the slightest disagreement needs to be corrected!"
"Sometimes Fist can achieve your expected goal in the fastest and most convenient way, why not?"
Glorfindel looked back at Lothlorien's camp. "You think he'll get better?"
"As long as he gets better temporarily and survives this war, who cares what happens to him in the future!"
Glorfindel slammed his mouth: "Your heart is much colder than what you say. Sometimes it is really difficult to tell whether you are sincere or pretending."
"Is there a difference? Except for the person who really cares about you, no one cares whether you are sincere or fake. There is always deception in life, good intentions, malicious ones, and meaningless ones. There is no difference. Who cares about these different things?" The necessary details!"
Glorfindel stopped in his tracks: "Your thoughts are very negative, tell me, Claire, is the beast in your heart still there?"
Kleist laughed, with a strange light in his eyes: "Yes! She is right beside me!"
Looking at Kleist's smile, Glorfindel felt that his scalp was numb. This feeling was really terrible. He stood still and watched Kleist's back as he walked away. He felt that he needed to talk to Thranduil immediately. Let's talk about it, and those wizards, Kleist is very dangerous now, even though she is acting very rationally, she always feels that she is going to do something out of the ordinary again.
Early the next morning, Kleist and the others hurriedly ate breakfast, and came to an open space to display their bodies. Kleist used the form of Animagus, prostrated himself on the ground, and waited for the elves who were injured and were about to leave. the Sindar, and as for the Dwarves, they will not go to the camp of the Sindar.Kleist made an agreement with them to take care of them alone after sending off the elves, which made the chattering dwarfs stop.
"Be careful on the road!" Thranduil ordered standing in front of Kleist's huge head.
"I know, Severus and the others are still following! But you have to be careful, I'll be back soon." No wonder everyone is worried, except for those wounded on Kleist's back that need to be cherished, Kleist himself It has also become the primary attack target of the middle-earth dragons, including those black birds in the sky, which may cause trouble for Kleist.But except for Severus Snape in Animagus form, the foursome will also ride a broomstick with her to protect them.
There are actually not many wounded who really need to leave. For them, they will not leave unless they really can no longer fight. Most of Kleist's backs are seriously wounded. She will fly back to the Woodland Kingdom and take her father They were handed over to the elves there.
The elf queen who is far away in the woodland kingdom has been looking up at the sky from time to time since yesterday, and she always feels that there is something disturbing her.At this time, she and most of the female elves were sitting by the stream below the Rock Mountain Hall, where they were processing rooster feathers for making arrow tails. Many fighters.
At this moment, the elves who were talking in a low voice suddenly felt that the sunlight above their heads was blocked by a huge shadow, so they couldn't help but look up.
Wen Ruier asked in surprise: "Claire?" Then he immediately handed over the things in his hands to the people around him, and ran up the Rock Mountain Hall with his skirt in hand. Something must have happened when Kleist came back at this time.When she arrived, most of the remaining elves also surrounded her.Kleist was still prostrate on the ground, and she had to wait for the wounded to come down before she could return to her original state.
The short trip on the road was safe, and Kleist feared his father's injuries and dared not fly too fast. With the assistance of James Potter and the others, the group arrived in the Woodland Kingdom very quickly.
James Potter and Sirius Black also stood on Kleist's back. They used magic to levitate the wounded and handed them over to Remus Lupine and Peter Peruni who were following them. As for Severus Snape He, who knows some medical skills, is responsible for checking the condition of each wounded, and replenishing medicines for those whose conditions are not stable at any time.
The uneasiness in Wen Ruier's heart was getting bigger and bigger. She watched one elf or human being transported down one after another, and felt anxious.She stood there not wanting to move for fear of missing something, and Kleist's evasive eyes made her aware of something unusual.Until the last stretcher was lifted off, Kleist returned to the original form, and she slowly walked towards Wen Ruier holding the hand of the elf on the stretcher.
Wen Ruier seemed to hear the sound of her heart shattering, she covered her mouth and nose in disbelief to stop her sobbing, stepped forward and stroked her husband's face, as if to check the temperature of her palm, she looked pale as paper Her husband, with red eyes, asked in a low voice: "Is he okay?" She looked at Kleist imploringly, hoping that she would not say anything unacceptable.
Kleist stepped forward and hugged Wen Ruier, "I'm sorry, mother, father, he was seriously injured by the Balrog. Although his life is not in danger, he may need to rest for a long time!"
"Is it not life-threatening?" Wen Ruier grasped the question he was most concerned about.
"Yes."
"I know!" With Kleist's assurance, Wen Ruier cheered up again. After all, she is an elf who has experienced war and exile, and she will not be defeated so easily. She stroked Kleist and felt a little thin "Take care of yourself, and Thranduil, we are here waiting for you to come back!"
Kleist nodded obediently and smiled: "Well, yes." Finally, Severus Snape left some potions, and they left quickly.Their main task today is to transport the wounded, and this is only the first batch.
On a rare night without war, Kleist sat in a tent surrounded by young wizards who were busy with their own work. Kleist stared at the box in her hand. After a long time, she announced: "I have a Bold idea."
Christopher Cooper immediately shook his head and vetoed: "I don't agree, it's too risky!"
There are no fools present, since Kleist has been staring at the jewelry box, everyone has been sneaking at her unconsciously, knowing that she must want to take out the ring that has been sealed for many years, so take out the ring at this time Ring, just use the ass to figure out what she wants to do.
Severus Snape also said: "Do you want to be a hero and solve this war alone? Please use your head to think instead of being driven mad by the anger of hatred. There is no need for you to do so, in case The moment you put on the ring, you were completely controlled, and then turned into those ring spirits floating around, so what should we do? Do you want us to fight you?"
Ranrisa Bulstrode: "Severus is right, we can think of other ways, there is no need to do this!"
Kleist shook his head: "The war has been going on for more than a year now, but the one-eyed dragon hasn't appeared yet, I want to force him out, I want to get close to him, I know I can't kill him, but only in this way can I have a chance to seriously injure him , and even end the battle early!"
Sirius Black: "He will come out sooner or later, but it won't be so easy for you to break free when you put on the ring. Don't worry, we have other ways."
"Why don't I worry, only when the war is over, can we have a good life, and only when that guy dies, can we all be happy. I want to enter the Black Tower, and if he doesn't show up, I'll go find him."
Matthew McConaughey: "You're courting death again!"
"I don't care, as long as I can get close to him and destroy him, I am willing to kneel down and kiss his dirty robe!" The paranoia and madness shown by Kleist at this moment is completely another Bellatri Xblack, the fury of hatred made her desperate.
The author has something to say:
About Amroth is also a tragic figure. Like Thranduil, he lost his father in the war and succeeded to the kingdom, but he drowned in pursuit of his lover in the end.That's why the Galadriel and his wife later ruled Lothlorien.