harleyscars Chapter 120 Chapter 120
Chapter 120 Chapter 120
Romimos really didn't want to leave Glorfindel alone, but she only spent 5 minutes explaining to Glorfindel roughly what she and Celebrimbor were going to do, and then she didn't care him.The time she and Celebrimbor can discuss face to face is only a few hours, but they have to try their best to solve all the problems, large and small, that have accumulated in the past ten years. One minute can't wait to break them into two halves, it is really inseparable Give Glorfindel any extra time and attention.
By the time the boat swayed along the river and entered the vicinity of Pelakir Harbor, the orange-red sunset had already dyed half of the sky and ocean. Elrond and Celebrian wanted to be one step ahead of them. They were waiting on the shore.
"It seems that we can only go here first today." Romemos said.
"There are still some results, and face-to-face communication is still more efficient than writing letters." Celebrity said excitedly, "And I have a few new ideas, and I will report the results after I go back and finish the experiment A report will be sent to you..."
Glorfindel was behind the two of them, the last to disembark from the boat to the shore, and he was silent the whole time.Celebrimbor and Celebrian said farewell to Romimos in turn, and even Elrond frowned and nodded reluctantly to Romimus, but Glorfindel said nothing, and he There is no sign of relaxation and satisfaction after visiting this beautiful city on his face, but there is no obvious unhappiness as before.
Seeing that they were about to part, and maybe they would have to wait another ten years for the next meeting, Romemos suddenly felt that she should talk to Glorfindel, even if her hopes for the future would prove to be wrong, at least for now she should Let him know how different he is to her.Romimos secretly cheered himself up, even so, he still showed timidity when he opened his mouth: "Glorfindel... my lord?"
Glorfindel stopped, turned slightly, and waited for Romimoth's next words.
"We'll be waiting for you in front. I seem to have seen a small souvenir shop over there just now." Celebrian said with a wink, holding Elrond in his left hand and Celebrimbor in his right. , and dragged the two of them away together, "Don't worry, talk slowly."
"What?" Glorfindel turned to Romimos and asked after Celebrian and the others walked away.
"I'm sorry just now," Romimos pinched his left wrist with his right hand, "I've been discussing things with Telpe, and I may have left you cold."
"Never mind," Glorfindel replied, "I understand."
He did understand, too.Even if he was still a little emotional before this, after figuring out what the so-called "intimate" topic between Romemus and Celebrimbor was that only the two of them could understand what each other was saying, Groffin In addition to feeling powerless as if he was ready to go but punched in vain, Del could only let them go.
Although Glorfindel didn't know exactly what Romemoth and Celebrimbor were going to do, he knew that if they could really achieve what they said, it would be a matter of concern to Linton and even everyone in the world. The life-and-death study of the elves in Central Continent, he could never stop them because of his childish temper, of course, provided that Romimos didn't make any other little tricks behind his back.
But Glorfindel didn't think that Romimus had ulterior motives this time, although he had enough victim experience to doubt her.It's not that Glorfindel believes that Romimoth's prodigal son has returned or something, no, there are many explanations why Romimus is willing to help the elves, such as the feud between her and Sauron, and Celebrimbor's Friendship, or simply a passion for a subject that had never been studied before, was only unlikely to be the result of her conscience finding her way out.
Glorfindel wasn't complaining, anyway, this time Romimoth finally sided objectively with the elves, which should be something to be happy about.
But what role did he play in it?
"Okay, that's good." Romimos said coyly, "After all, we only have the chance to meet once every ten years, and each time we actually meet and chat for less than a day, it's really too rushed. I mean, Well, in fact, we can also contact each other by writing letters..."
"What else can we talk about?" Glorfindel asked.
This was actually a simple interrogative sentence, and Glorfindel was seriously thinking and reflecting.He used to believe that he was the one who knew Romimos best, maybe not deep enough, but no elf had spent more time with Romimos than him, even those who had known Romimos for tens of thousands of years. None of the Maiers who knew Romimos had ever been as close to Romimos as he was.
So it is his responsibility and mission to bring Romemos back to where she should be.
If Glorfindel stood on the standpoint of a bystander, he would probably sigh that this man is so miserable, but because of a moment of kindness, he has to get entangled with a lunatic like Romimos; he may also persuade him Put it down, it wasn't your fault in the first place, and Romemus wasn't worth your effort.
But when he was actually in the game, Glorfindel asked himself, could he not let go, or did he not want to let go?Did he really not get the slightest sense of satisfaction from this so-called "I have to" assumption?
The answer shamed Glorfindel.He thought it was Romemus who needed him to bring her back to the right path, but in fact, he needed Romemus to give him this feeling of being chosen and needed.
Now he finally realizes that all this may just be his illusion, he doesn't know Romemos, and Romemus doesn't necessarily need him.
And Romimos obviously took Glorfindel's words as a rhetorical question, so she was choked all of a sudden, although she didn't expect Glorfindel to have such a reaction, the feeling at that moment was still like It was a bucket of cold water poured over his head.
"It's nothing, I'll just be polite." Romimos smirked twice, "Are you serious?"
Glorfindel's unknown anger was immediately aroused by this man. He suppressed his anger and asked with a cold face: "Do you have anything else?"
Romemos hesitated for a moment, she felt that this question was really stupid, but if she didn't ask clearly now, maybe she would have to worry about it in the next ten and a half months: "Why are you here these two days? Unhappy? Is it related to me?"
Glorfindel was taken aback for a moment, and was a little speechless for a while: "Have you noticed?"
Romemos raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I'm blind?"
"Of course you are not blind." Glorfindel sneered, and added the second half of the sentence bitterly in his heart: You are blind.
Romemos sensed that there was something in his words, but she didn't care about that now, she only cared about one question: "How did I mess with you again?"
"...No." After a long time, Glorfindel sighed, and he suddenly calmed down, "This time it's not your fault, it's my own problem. I'm sorry, I shouldn't blame you."
"It's okay." Romemos was flattered, "You never have to apologize to me."
"A yard is a yard," said Glorfindel, "and I remember what you owe me."
"But what happened?" Romemus asked, confused. "What's wrong with you? Can I help?"
How does this make him speak?How can one man say "I hate you" through gritted teeth to another person while humbly begging her "please don't love anyone but me"?
"You don't have to force it if you don't want to. No matter what the problem is, it will be resolved in the end." Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Romimos said.Knowing that the reason for Glorfindel's bad mood in the past two days was not her, she felt relieved. "Then I won't waste your time, see you next time."
She waved Glorfindel broadly, turned and walked away.
For several minutes, Glorfindel stood like a stone in the middle of the road, until Romimoth's long black hair merged with the night that had fallen.
He walked towards the Elronds, who were standing on the road ahead, and the cousins Celebriankin and Celebrimbor were talking.
"I want to make sure of one thing," said Celebrion, "that you are not fond of Miss Romimos, Telpe?"
"Of course I like Romi," replied Celebrity strangely.
"Not the kind of liking you understand." Elrond didn't even bother to sigh with him.
Celebrimbor was stunned for three seconds and suddenly realized.
"How is it possible?" He widened his eyes, as if he had heard the Arabian Nights.
"Why can't it be?" asked Celebrion. "Of course we all know that Miss Romemus has a bad past, but she saved your life, and she's pretty and smart, and I thought you'd get along very well." Come."
"Yes," said Celebrimbor, shaking his head, still looking as if they were discussing something ridiculous, "but have you forgotten that Romi is not an elf, she is Maia?" .”
Celebrion was silent.Perhaps it was because she noticed Romimos' extraordinary affection for Glorfindel at first sight, so she never considered whether Romimos, as a Maier, would fall in love with elves.
"So the reason why you don't have any special feelings for Romimos is just because she is Maia?" Elrond frowned, "What if she is an elf? Or if she doesn't mind finding an elf as a substitute?" Where's your partner?"
"I never thought of such questions." Celebrimbor looked shocked. "But how many Maia fell in love with Elves? Can you find any other examples than the King and Queen of Doriath? I think you guys are overthinking it."
"If there is the first case, of course there may be a second case." Elrond said, "It's best if you don't have that kind of thinking, and you must never have it in the future."
"I still have this bit of self-knowledge, alright?" Celebrimbor complained, "Let's take a step back, if it's any other Maier, it's fine if you're bored and gossiping. But Luo Mi? My Meaning, you might be able to touch a cloud with your fingertips, but how can you expect her to stop for you?"
But Romimus is not an emotionless cloud after all.Celebrity didn't say this, because since Celebrimbor didn't move his mind, it would be like pushing him to have thoughts that he shouldn't have if they continued to refute, and she saw Glorfindel Coming this way.
"I've kept you waiting for so long," he said, "Let's go."
Romemos hummed a ditty all the way back to the theatre, and bumped into Naquili as soon as he entered the door.
"You're back," Naqueri said.
"what happened?"
"Someone came over this afternoon and asked to see you by name."
Romemos didn't take it seriously: "It's not the first time there is such a person, you can just refuse me directly as usual."
"This time people feel different from the previous ones." Naquili said, "His posture and conversation are indeed very noble, but his clothes are very simple. He has always wrapped himself in his big cloak ri, who would neither show his face nor speak his name."
"Sounds crazy," said Romemos. "Crazy fans here to make trouble?"
"No, it's better to say that he was very polite and left when he knew you were not here." Naquili pulled out an envelope from her belt, "I only left this, and said it was for you, and said you should take a look at the envelope inside." You can guess who he is, if you like, he will be waiting for you tonight at the old place where you met last time."
If it weren't for Vespa's unilateral passion for Isildur, Romimos would definitely think that she was once again using her name to make trouble outside and stir up trouble.
She opened the envelope with doubts, and there was only a thin sheet of paper inside. Romemus unfolded it and only glanced at it——
"My God!" Romimos exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Naquili looked at her nervously, "Is it a threatening letter? A blackmail letter? Or a courtship letter written by a pervert?"
"I have to ask for leave to meet someone again tonight, please tell the manager for me." But Romimos's eyes lit up, and he couldn't even wait for a detailed explanation, then turned his head and rushed out again.
"What the hell? You're so reckless." Naquili muttered, it was rare for her to see Romimos so excited. A sneak peek at the letter on the table——
It was a sheet music.