I'm In Middle-Earth: Going To Slay A Dragon At The Start

Chapter 91: The Elf in the Misty Mountains

Since the war on the Lonely Mountain, Middle-earth has returned to peace again, and with Carl’s return to Brie, things have gradually returned to their original track for a month.

First, Thorin Oakenshield, the king of dwarves, successfully recaptured the city under the mountain, and then he got the Arken gem and re-established the kingdom of dwarves.

The old forest road was also opened up again by the dwarves, who entrusted the residents of Riverdale to help the dwarves transport goods between the Lonely Mountain and the Blue Mountains. Taking humans as a bridge, the elves of the Woodland Kingdom and the dwarves of the Lonely Mountain did not cause any disputes and conflicts.

Of course, some people say that the disappearance of the contradiction between the dwarves and the elves is the reason why the elf prince Legolas successfully took back the white gems of the elves from the dwarves.

Secondly, the reputation of a ranger spread all over Middle-earth, unless a remote area like the Shire or Bree, or everyone will know the reputation of a person, the so-called dragon slayer — Carl, Green.

In the end, the Orcs all ran into the mountains again, they hid again, and did not dare to run outside the plains. Some people said that it seemed to be because of a black dragon.

Some people are happy and some are sad, although the Orc army was successfully eliminated 060, the result is happy, but there are some things that always can’t let people let go.

Rivendell, the elven kingdom of Elrond.

“Gandalf, what do you say?” Elrond glanced forward and saw a figure standing alone not far away.

“I don’t know either. She is your daughter. You should ask yourself, or ask Lady Galadriel. He may have an idea.” Gandalf sighed.

Asking what love is in the world, it is a promise of life and death.

Ever since Ya wanted to know that the person she had been looking forward to day and night had turned out to be the heroic dragon slayer known by everyone, she couldn’t laugh anymore, and there was always melancholy in her eyes.

Galadriel looked at her granddaughter, Ya, but she couldn’t bear it.

I remember that when I wanted to live with her in the Golden Forest, I was always smiling and laughing. How could I be so haggard like now?

This beautiful elf is feeling sad for her sweetheart. Galadriel could understand Yacheng’s sadness at this moment. After all, she had lived for tens of thousands of years, so how could she not understand the world.

(bgeg) Galadriel came over slowly: “Ya Yao, don’t be sad, Carl was there to save Long Lake, he killed Smaug and saved everyone, you should be happy for him.”

Ya Bian came back to her senses slightly, and when she heard the words of her grandmother Galadriel, she still kept a touch of sadness on her face.

“I know, he is always like this, obviously no matter whether he can handle it or not, he will always go up to fight those monsters.” Yao Wei said.

Yeah, isn’t that what that guy is like?

Back then, when she was besieged by a large group of Orcs on the Red Horn Peak in the Misty Mountains, didn’t that guy rescue her abruptly by relying on his own strength?

Memories slowly emerged in my mind, and the scene of that day slowly emerged in front of my eyes.

“Well, my grandmother won’t let me go back to see my father, but I won’t listen! Let’s see what she can do!

Beneath the Red Horn Peak in the Misty Mountains, a small elf in a blue and white dress roamed the road under the dense forest alone, complaining and worrying.

She was already mining in the Golden Forest, and she wanted to go back to Rivendell to see her old father Elrond, but her grandmother Galadriel said she was not available, which made her very angry.

So, with an angry mind, he secretly ran out by himself, preparing to slip back to Rivendell by himself.

After walking for a long time, she walked into the misty mountains.

The greenery of the forest, accompanied by the chirping of birds, filled the elves with joy.

What a beautiful place in nature! If only her grandmother would take her out to play often. The elf thought inexplicably, and his heart was full of expectations.

She felt dissatisfied with her situation in the Golden Forest, so whenever she thought about it, she would always complain.

Light footsteps are still moving, however,

“what–”

“what–”

“Uh–

Suddenly, not far from the dense forest beside the rugged road, there was a shrill cry.

What “thing!” The inexplicable voice made the elf, who had never experienced any weird horror, froze, and then looked at the sound of the voice in horror.

“Ah-ah~ No, don’t~” The voice was still shrill, it sounded like he was suffering from some kind of torture.

The elf was extremely frightened in his heart, but his footsteps walked towards the dense forest in a ghostly way.

“What happened? Did someone get hurt?” The elf thought in fear as he walked.

If someone is injured, then she must help.

The kindness in his heart made the innocent elf slowly approach the sound.

And as the last layer of Ye Ying was pushed aside by her, the scene in front of her eyes also entered her eyes.

What a terrifying scene this is! The elf’s originally shrinking pupils suddenly became frozen, and her body couldn’t help trembling.

Blood! The ground was full of blood, and those black big men, those brutal, beast-like orcs, were still torturing the last remaining woman.

The woman’s body swayed with the movements of the Orcs. Although she was still alive, her eyes were already full of holes, like a corpse.

This purgatory-like scene directly left the head of the elf who had never seen such a tragic sight go blank.

Then, a great fear arose in her heart involuntarily, and she couldn’t help but want to scream to expel the trembling feeling in her heart.

But when she was about to cry out, she quickly covered her mouth in response, but choked with a whimper, holding back her tears to keep herself from crying.

This, these monsters, will find her.

The birds above were still chirping happily, but those were crows.

The atmosphere suddenly became suppressed, and the originally lush green forest became eerie and terrifying.

Those crooked branches and tree shadows, like devils with claws and claws, will tear anyone who breaks into the darkness of the abyss at any time.

The elf slowly raised her steps and stepped back towards herself. She kept the smallest movements, endured the greatest fear and panic, and only hoped to escape from here as soon as possible.

“Crack!” A broken tree was stepped on by her backward footsteps, and it made a crisp snapping sound, as if mocking, as if she was telling people to go to hell!