Rivendell is the last place in the Middle Earth, east of the sea, which is called an elves shelter. So far, the elves here have almost gone.

Originally, at least tens of thousands of Nodo elves were staying in the deep forest far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

But now, a considerable number of them have begun to set off for the Gray Harbor.

They were ready to accept the call of Vera and sail on a boat. They took a special straight channel to throw the arc-shaped world far below the ship. They were not disturbed by the strong winds of the circular sky, broke away from the sea and the planets, soared in the clouds and mists above the world with airflow, and drove directly to the ancient extreme west land, to the last destination of the elves - Amenzhou!

That is the hometown of the elves, the eternal place where the gods Vila live...

So, at this moment, the streets in Rivendell, this beautiful city of elf, are already deserted!

In addition to the necessary left-behind personnel and the elf lord Alon here, most of the elves, including Princess Arwen, the daughter of King Alon, have begun to set off and are heading to the Gray Harbor on the western coast of Middle-earth, preparing to take the elf ship to the legendary land.

It’s a pity that the elf king Ailon may have miscalculated in some places...

Originally, he thought that his daughter Arwen had already followed the team to the west, so he could now feel at RIVENDEL to continue to stay at Rivendell with confidence and plan to deal with some subsequent things.

For example: record the deeds of some elves, continue to observe the final evolution of the Third Era War in Middle-earth, and gradually arrange and connect the elves who set out east to the Mist Mountains, etc. As one of the leaders of the elves in Middle-earth, Eron may have to stay here for a year or two before the last group of people left Rivendell.

“…”

Then, when Ailon was preparing to continue writing something while passing the next lonely days, he actually found that there was a familiar figure outside, riding a horse to the courtyard where he was, breaking his rare peace?

"Awen... it's you, why are you back?!"

Seeing that the person coming was his daughter, Aaron had to put down the quill in his hand. He was really shocked! He never expected that at this time, his daughter Arwen would not go west with the team?

"Father..."

"Tell me, have you seen something? I know, you can actually predict some future!"

After gasping heavily, he ran to his father Ailon like wind. Arwen looked straight at the other person's eyes with bright eyes, hoping to hear the other person telling some truth.

"Please tell me, Father...what have you seen in the future?"

After finding that the other party's eyes flashed a little and seemed to dare not look at him, Arwen asked again anxiously. This is why she just left the team and ran back without permission, because, before, when she was about to leave Rivendell, she also saw a trace of fantasy of the future.

So, she felt that the god must be indicating something to her, and she must come back and ask clearly!

"Yes, I saw your future...and also saw your death..."

A lamented in his heart, and Eron suddenly felt a little angry with his willful daughter. At the same time, he also felt a little secretly regretful, regretting why he adopted the last descendant of Aishidor, Aragon.

Now, it’s still a matter of whether the other party can accomplish something in the end, but instead, he seduced his Aaron’s baby daughter Arwen, which may also cause the pain of their father and daughter Jin Li’s separation. This is really outrageous!

"But there should be newborns..."

Before this, Arwen was facing a terrible choice: either follow the wishes of Aragon and her father Ailon, and travel across the ocean with other elves to the Western wonderland and continue to enjoy immortality; or, like her ancestor Lucien, she gave up her immortal life for the sake of the vague love, accepted the cruel fate of becoming a mortal, stayed in the Middle-earth world, and became Aragon's wife...

Originally, Arwen was a little confused while on the road. At that time, she was already walking on the way back to the west with the elves who were traveling west.

However, in a trance, she saw a trace of the future in the jungle...

She saw a child from that hazy fantasy... and her necklace was hanging from the other party's neck - the elf jewelry "Mu Xing" full of magical power!

Thinking about it this way, that child is likely to be her and Aragon's future child...

"You should have seen it too? There should be another child... that is my future son! That new life!"

After discovering that his father, King Ailon, had no idea of ​​facing him, but turned his head sadly and walked back to the pavilion, Arwen quickly took two steps forward and followed him to ask.

"Yes, you're right..."

"But...Awen, please believe me, that's what I've seen before!"

Sighing softly, King Ailon did not continue to look at his daughter Arwen, but just continued to move forward a few steps, holding the guardrail on the edge of the pavilion with both hands, looking down at Rivendell, who was full of bleakness, in fact, there were not many elves left...

As batches of returning westward teams set off and more elves are willing to accept the summons of the sea, the number of ordinary elves in this city is increasing day by day.

Maybe, it won't take much time.

At most, in a year or two, after King Ailon and others left here themselves, this beautiful elf city may eventually disappear in this forest and become a speck of dust in historical legends, right?

"Awen... the future you and I have seen before are now close to disappearing, becoming increasingly unreal..."

Thinking about the fantasy he had seen recently, King Ailon shook his head helplessly again. Even if there is no change, even if the original future illusion can still be realized. So what if then, his daughter Arwen will die in desolate...

As a father and a parent, Aaron definitely doesn't want to see his daughter and repeat Lucien's mistakes!

In Aaron's view, compared with eternal life, love between mortals is simply not worth mentioning!

When they grow old until they all turn into a handful of loess, where is their love? What's the use?

At that time, when their bodies and souls no longer exist, and only one or two desolate tombs remain, their love is just a legend or joke that will be envied by future generations.

By then, everything will disappear with the passage of time, and their existence and past will become meaningless!

"But the illusion has not actually disappeared, right? I saw it just now!"

Thinking of the illusion I saw on the road before, Arwen looked at his father Ailon, who was slowly sitting down with anticipation.

She hoped to hear what she wanted to hear from the other person.

In Arwen's opinion, death is not terrible, and the instant gorgeous bloom is eternal! Even if it is to give her own life, she will do whatever she wants!

She felt that she could believe in Aragon and trust her true heart more!

"The hope is already very slim now. Arwen... There is actually nothing certain about your future..."

Ailon held his forehead with a headache and closed his eyes in pain.

He understood his daughter's choice... This would be a path of no return. Once he walked on it, it would mean death. He did not want Arwen to take this path.

"Awen, you should be able to see clearly. If you really choose to stay, you can indeed get happiness with Aragon... But, if you think about it, their human life span is very short!"

"And you? After Aragon's death, you will still have a long and lonely life..."

"You will become cold and depressed, just like the sky without stars in winter, cold and distant; as time goes by, people will gradually forget you, and then in the eclipse of the woods, until winter comes, you will sleep in pain..."

Speaking of this, Ailon closed his eyes in pain again, and this was the future he could see.

He could imagine now: in a certain year in the future, after Aragon's death, Arwen will come alone to the already empty Roslorien or Rivendell, and end here alone, his life that could have been eternal in a desolate way...

This is too cruel for Arwen or for Elron himself. It is much crueler than Lucien's fate. This should not be the fate of his daughter!

"But there are some things that are certain! I will be with him, we will be happy, and we will have our own descendants, those new lives?"

"And, I also know that if I leave him now, I will regret it for the rest of my life..."

Looking at the painful eyes of his father, Arwen slowly knelt on the other party's knees and begged softly.

"Father, it's time..."

"The flames rekindled in the ashes, the glory reappeared in the haze, the residual blades were recast, and the uncrowned ones will be king again..."

"Recast that broken sword, Father! Although we will all die in the end, I believe that my descendants and I will continue to exist and rule this Middle-earth world..."

“…”

Looking at his daughter Arwen, Alon finally shook his head and stood up silently.

"Awen, you may not understand yet that Middle-earth has changed!"

"The human emperor's star is becoming dim... and a new star is rising! Moreover, it is emitting an extremely dazzling light and being held high above the sky..."

Ailon walked to the stone table, took out a spy full of information about Middle-earth and handed it to Arwen, which was exactly what he saw and wanted to record just now.

It clearly states on it in the words of the elves:

The powerful red-robed witch Anne, she destroyed the white-robed wizard Saruman and occupied Aisinger. Her magical flame was burning on the top of the Osank Tower. In the dark night, you can vaguely see it in Roslorien...

In the new country, a force called the United Kingdom of Alicia is rising strongly! They, with lightning speed, quickly occupied all the territory of the former Arno Kingdom and radiated to the surroundings...

In the north, they have now begun to gradually erode the inherent territory to the west of the High Elves of Nodo, and are still pressing forward step by step towards the Gray Port. The three white towers of the elves can already see the red-bottomed gold-edged vulture flags on their expansion territory!

Moreover, according to reliable information, there are a large number of dwarf craftsmen in the other capital! Those dwarf tribes in the north seem to have an ambiguous relationship with Alicia and are willing to form an alliance?!

In the south, the United Kingdom of Alicia has annexed all the territory of the Denlanders and completely conquered this barbaric tribe! At present, after they wiped out tens of thousands of powerful orcs in the Holy Helmet Valley and saved the Rohan Cavalry Kingdom, they have obtained the other party's franchise!

Moreover, through the message conveyed by the gray-robed wizard Gandalf, who is now in the Golden Forest of Roslorien and Queen Kelandriel, the prime minister of the Gondor Kingdom in the south and the Regent Dinaser II has recovered his health and expressed his willingness to join the United Kingdom of Alicia!

The most important thing is that the other party has made it clear that the Kingdom of Gondor will not accept Aragon as the new king of Gondor!

At this point, the vast Elialdo Plain, the dense forests of Denland, the Ininwich Mountains, the Rohan Prairie and the Kingdom of Gondor, and nearly half of the abundant Middle-earth world have all been under the rule of the United States of Alicia...

Now, the army of the United Kingdom of Alicia is heading by Queen Ofen and King Hieron. From Idoras, the capital of Gondor, leaving the East Valley, walking on the line of Anorion, and heading towards Minas Tiris, preparing to fight the upcoming army of the Demon Lord Soren on the Arnorion Plum Breeding in front of the capital of Gondor!

"well……"

Seeing his daughter's gradually deteriorating face, King Ailon can now foresee: Once the war between the two sides is over, no matter who wins or loses, there will probably be nothing wrong with Aragon! His throne of the Human Emperor has no hope, and the Numanor royal family will become a speck of dust in history books...

"How could this be the case..."

After reading this long and powerful piece of information at a glance, the elf princess Arwen exclaimed, and the spy in her hand also slid silently to the ground.

"So, Arwen... After you think about it, follow the next group of tribe members to the Gray Port shore!"

"This Middle-earth world, the age of our elves, has ended... Next, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be the age of humans and dwarves! Aragon...he has no chance!"

"I will still send someone to him that sword, but..."

Before he finished speaking, King Ailon's eyes dimmed and he let out a heavy sigh. He simply turned around and planned to leave the pavilion that was gradually covered with fallen leaves.

In fact, he felt that recasting the Nasir Holy Sword had become meaningless, and that sword was no longer enough to change the current situation!

The era of the elves has ended, and at the same time, Essido's imperial power has quietly come to an end. The era that originally belonged to Aragon has ended shamefully before it even began...

"Father! Maybe...Aragorn can go to Amen with us?"

Suddenly, Arwen seemed to have found a good idea: you can not leave Aragon or go against Alon's order to go to Amenzhou?

If, if Aragon could leave Middle-earth with him...

"No! Arwen..."
To be continued...