"Call him over!" Lai Glass put away his sword, looked at the black glass block in his hand, and said.

"yes."

So Anyang came to him.

Watching this close-up, this elf prince is extremely handsome, with a much higher appearance than in the movie, and has a bit of the style of his father Thrandir. After all, Thrandir is praised by thousands of eccentric girls as a prosperous beauty among the elf royal family.

But at the moment, Legolas had only condescending scrutiny in his eyes, looked him left and right, and asked for a long time: "Are you a wizard?"

"Yes." An Yang said for granted.

"How do you prove it?"

"..." An Yang was stunned, "Are there anyone pretending to be a wizard these days? I can't cheat money again!"

"I recognize most of the wizards in Middle-earth world, but I don't remember having a person like you. Even if you are a wizard, please report your name and origin!" Legolas said.

"Ain." Anyang said.

"It seems that I am ignorant." Legolas looked at him, his eyes with a light of doubt.

"..." An Yang looked back at him speechlessly, suddenly looking at his sharp ears and asked, "Are you an elf?"

"As a wizard, you don't even know the elves?"

"No, don't get me wrong." An Yang waved his hand quickly to deny it, paused, and he grinned and said, "I just want to ask, how do you prove it?"

"I am Legolas, the son of Thrandir. I have no time to talk to you about these humans who are with the dwarves." Legolas stared at him coldly.

"Do you have a lot of opinions about the dwarves?"

"Of course, a group of insatiable and vulgar people!" Legolas glanced at the dwarves lightly.

His words did not deliberately lower his voice, which naturally aroused strong dissatisfaction among the dwarves. Voices of protest, rebuttal and even verbs kept coming from the dwarves, but he ignored them, as if he had just stated a very ordinary objective fact.

After the dwarves realized that no one was paying attention to them, the noise gradually subsided, and Anyang stood up and spoke to his teammates:

"Oh! The dwarves are greedy and rude. I don't have much experience of this, but I have a deep understanding of you woodland elves." He paused when he said this. "After all, we have passed by Rivendale before. Lord Elrond did not entertain guests like you. Even if we gave our swords to him, he had no intention of taking it for himself. Before leaving, he prepared us with abundant food, fresh water and arrow supplies. As I see, the virtues of the elves are like that, and you..."

When he said this, his eyes showed a heavy disappointment, and a cheer from the dwarves behind him.

"Well said, it's the same elves, why is the gap so big?"

"You are breeders of elves and black and white sled dogs, are you?"

"The hypocritical woodland elves, the hypocritical Thrandir, the false ruler who doesn't even have the Elf Ring!"

Hearing these words, Legolas's face turned slightly cold, but he quickly recovered as usual, not affected by them, but just stared at Anyang and raised the black glass square: "Unknown Mr. Wizard, you better explain to me what this is, otherwise we will destroy it as evil things, and you will not be able to escape!"

"You can try it." An Yang shrugged, "If it is an evil thing, the whole world will be evil. If you can destroy it, you will definitely destroy the world easily."

"All nonsense!" Legolas frowned and put away the black glass, "Mr. Wizard, don't mind I'll take it first!"

"What if I say mind?"

"Thank you for your understanding." Legolas raised his head, as if he was saying something he didn't mind.

"I knew it was like this." An Yang curled his lips indifferently. Seeing that his eyes were a little smug, he yawned, "Actually I don't mind at all. As I said before, I hope someone can take it away from me for a long time. It's best if you can keep it. I don't want it anymore. I give it to you woodland elves! But I want to remind you, you have to take it well. Once this black thing is out of my custody, it may disappear quietly. If it escapes from you, you will be the culprit of letting go of the demon of the world."

"What you said before? When did you say it?"

"Just now, to the female elf, I sincerely expressed to her my mood of not wanting this thing, and my enthusiasm for giving it to you!" Anyang said, looking at the female elf again, "If you don't believe it, you can ask her if I said that."

The female elf nodded coldly, and her beautiful appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Huh?" Legolas frowned and touched the glass again, "It was shaking, and the words were lit on it!"

"Let me see!" An Yang leaned over and read it softly, "The selected person has no right to abandon this system, nor has the right to transfer this system to others. Please respect the selected person!...Ah, this is an ancient language, which tells the evil password. If you understand it, you will fall into the abyss and become a more terrifying demon than Sauron!"

"Soren?" Legolas looked at him, suddenly sneered disdainfully, and put away his cell phone, "Look at your nonsense, you look quite like a wizard!"

He looked at all the elves, waved his hand and said, "Bring everything from the dwarves and go back!"

So, the expedition team advanced under their escort, and the magic in the forest seemed to disappear without realizing it. After walking for about three hours, they heard the sound of water, and then they saw the river running continuously outside the castle, stirring up white foam, and a stone bridge crossed the river, connecting the castle gate.

To be precise, this should be a city, narrated in the language of this world. It is the core of a kingdom, radiating outward from this core, and the entire forest is the territory of forest land elves!

The group crossed the stone bridge and walked into the stone gate. What caught my eye was the core area of ​​the forest land elves territory.

Perhaps because of insufficient foundation, even if all races in this world are already very good at building, elves are the embodiment of art and beauty, but the style of the woodland elves kingdom is still not as grand as Rivendell, and is far less beautiful than Rivendell's fairy tale oil painting. After all, it was established shortly after, and having enough troops to provide protection for the people has proved the greatness of Thrandell.

So far, Thrandir is the only one who truly wins the king in the entire Middle Earth world.

It is worth mentioning that the elves had cast three rings with the power to rule the tribe. Among the three elves' territories today, Mrs. Kelandriel of Roslorien is the head of the Ring of Water, and Elrond of Rivendell has the Ring of Wind. Only Thrandir, who does not have the Ring of Elf and does not have such noble bloodline, but he is the only king, and no one dares to underestimate him.

Because he did not need to rely on the power of the elves to provide protection for his tribe members, he only needed to rely on his elves army to protect the forest kingdom. His current status has nothing to do with bloodline, but was fought by the battles in the south and north. For this reason, his face was even injured by Smaug's dragon flame, and he can only be covered by spells and cannot be cured.

It is undeniable that he is great in his sage, but he is also a cold-blooded king, not a benevolent king.

Anyang was walking around, looking around, walking in a city with a magical elves everywhere, like the Western Fantasy game I played back then, the winding road was made of thick branches or vines. The entire kingdom seemed to be built inside a huge ancient tree, with a little darker light, which added to this style.

As they gradually walked to the heights, the elves took the dwarves outside a prison and kept them apart, Legolas watched from the side.

"Leave this dwarf," he said, pointing at Thorin, "the father might have something to talk to him!"

"Yes, Lord Legolas." An elf pulled Thorin's arm and wanted to stuff him into the prison, but stopped and took him to Legolas.

Legolas looked at Thorin, suddenly pondered for a while, then looked at Anyang again, hesitated for a moment, then reached into his arms: "Take this man with him, he calls himself a wizard, and he has... that thing!! Why is that thing missing??"

He looked at Anyang with a look of surprise.

Anyang shrugged and said, "I have reminded you, but you ignored my words. Now, you released an evil creature that is far more terrifying than Morgoth (the boss of the Supreme Demon Lord Sauron). All of this is blamed for not watching it well. If you keep it in your hand...what are you doing! Why are you touching me? You have searched your body..."

“…”

Anyang looked at Legolas awkwardly. The elf prince had just touched his cell phone out of his arms.

"The wizard's trick!" Legolas sneered, and patted his chest again, "Your clothes are of poor quality and light transmission. I suggest you change one, really!"

“…”

Anyang and Solin looked at each other, walked forward as if they were destined, and walked up the road like huge branches, walking through this building with layers of ups and downs, and soon they reached the highest point of the kingdom.

A mature and steady but extremely handsome elf man sat on the throne made of trees. His eyes were clear blue and green, and he looked charming. His skin was white and his head was wearing a crown made of branches and other plants. He was not angry and could do anything.

He looked at Solin with his expression unchanged at all. He looked at Anyang lightly, his face still cold, as if he had been like this expression of happiness and anger for the rest of his life and was not surprised when encountering things.
Chapter completed!