the end of the heavens

In the dense forest, Aragorn waved his sword with a gloomy face, squatting down to examine every bush he encountered, feeling very aggrieved.

"Hey, I'm also a famous strider...cough cough, the famous traveler, the famous ranger, was sent out in the middle of the night to find ingredients, what a careless friend."

Ahead, the last medicinal herb appeared, and Aragorn crouched down in dejection, dug out the root of the herb, and stuffed it into the rucksack behind him.

"It's finally settled, and I won't take risks with him next time..."

Halfway through the conversation, Aragorn shut up decisively, with a pointed long sword resting on his neck, and at some point, someone came behind him.

"What's the matter, the famous Shenxing... Big step guy, he didn't have any defense at all."

Hearing the cold female voice behind him, Aragorn's tense muscles instantly relaxed, and he rolled his eyes speechlessly. The visitor was friend rather than enemy, his elf girlfriend Arwen.

"That's because Shenxing... the big step guy handed over his back to me!"

Another voice sounded, Russell appeared behind Alvin, and the Edman alloy knife rested on her slender neck.

【Ding】

[The host contacts the plot character Alvin, triggers the lottery session, and gets two chances for the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】

Alvin, where did you hear this name?

Aragorn hurriedly explained: "Russell, she is not the enemy, it is me..."

Russell only heard the first half of the sentence, and when Alvin turned around, he couldn't hear the latter, because the female elf in front of him was so amazing.

Like Wen Yu's skin is as white as snow, her face is beautiful, her eyes are clear, and the most shocking thing is her temperament. The fresh and natural breath exudes from the inside out, painting a beautiful picture.

Russell was shocked instantly. Is this an elf? It's so beautiful.Also, whoever said that elves have angelic faces and flat bodies is obviously a lie!

This pi!This Pythagorean theorem!This trigonometric function!It is clearly a fatal induction formula!

?(???)?

"Beauty, robbery?" Russell immediately changed his style: "It's wrong to do this, Aragorn has no money, no sex, no special skills, rob me!"

Alvin: "Your friend?"

Aragorn: "I don't remember, I lost my memory!"

Chapter 3 Sixty Brothers, It's Time to Drink the Medicine

"God is really blind, a flower is stuck in cow dung!"

Russell was indignant. Alvin was Aragon's girlfriend and would become his queen in the future. If it was another young couple, Russell might recognize this brother.

But Aragorn and Arwen couldn't do it. The latter gave up almost unlimited life for Aragorn, changing from an elf to a human, just to accompany him in just a few decades.In the face of such a great love, those who still think about loosening the soil are really hopeless!

Seeing Russell's bitterness and hatred, Aragorn was extremely proud. He was taunted and ridiculed by Russell all the way, and finally won the round.

The three of them returned to the camp together. Suddenly, Russell seemed to think of something, and mysteriously held Aragorn back, and the two of them were one step behind Alvin.

Russell whispered, "Man, are we brothers?"

"Sorry, I lost my memory, who are you?"

Russell Quan pretended not to hear it, and continued: "Look, you've been throwing away dog ​​food, you can't let me be alone, brother, tell Alwen for me, and introduce her sister to me when we arrive at Rivendell."

Aragorn was speechless for a moment, and after a long silence, he said: "Sorry, I will not do this. The love between elves and humans is destined to end in tragedy. Because elves marry humans, elves will lose their eternal life and live a painful and short life."

Aragorn's voice was loud enough for Arwen to hear him, and he said it on purpose.He loves each other deeply, and he doesn't want Alwen to give up his long life. The decades of human beings are too short for elves, and they think it's not enough time to go back to their mother's house.

Arwen's pace remained unchanged, he turned his head and smiled faintly at Aragorn, and stabbed Aragorn's heart with a gentle knife, the guy immediately changed his position, and ran up to greet him.

Russell pulled Aragorn again: "Brother, your topic is too heavy for me."

"What do you mean?"

"Are there female elves who don't fall in love and don't marry?"

Aragorn: "..."

Alvin: "..."

……

The three returned to the camp, and the bonfire became more and more prosperous under the care of the four of Frodo. Russell picked up the ingredients, put them into the iron pot in proportion, and waited for the full effect of the medicine.

Arwen stood alone in front of the white horse, and took out the water bag to feed the horse. In the original book, she met Aragorn in a hurry, and then took the injured and poisoned Frodo to Rivendell.

No need now, Frodo is all right, waiting by the cauldron with his bowl.

In the air, the faint smell of meat wafted, attracting countless greedy predators in the forest.Russell thrust the Adamant alloy knife into the ground, and a thunderbolt shot up into the sky, scaring the birds and beasts into flocks.

"Just kidding, you can get your hands on Russell's dining table? You won't even smell it!"

As Russell said, he looked at Alvin without a trace. To be precise, his eyes were focused on the white horse.

"What a beautiful horse, proud and pure, just like an elf..." Russell licked his lips: "Aragorn, is that the legendary unicorn?"

"Yeah! Why, what's the matter?" Aragorn asked tremblingly, with an ominous premonition.

"looks very tasty!"

Aragorn: "..."

I knew it!

On the other side, Arwen came over extremely speechless. She heard Russell's words, and heard them twice.

The unicorn is the elf's best friend, and Russell wants to take her friend into the pot, which can't be ignored.

Arwen really couldn't understand how the upright Aragorn knew such a bad friend as Russell. The two seemed to have no common language.As Aragorn's future wife, she felt that she should do something, otherwise, Aragorn and Russell stayed together for a long time, and there would probably be other wives in the future.

"Aragorn, are you sure you want to eat the flesh and blood of Nightmare?" Arwen asked.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I can still kill my brother?" Russell replied, filling a bowl and handing it to Aragorn: "Brother, it's time to drink medicine, bah, drink some soup to warm up first."

"No, I have no appetite."

Looking at the soup in front of him, Aragorn shook his head again and again, the taste was delicious, but the appearance was really not flattering.The soup was as black as ink, with a layer of white meat fat on it, and mottled red oil on the top. The three colors of black, white and red were distinct, and he wouldn't even take a sip if he was killed.

"Oh, I'm really ignorant. I don't think I can live forever after drinking this bowl of broth, but it's absolutely okay to keep fit." Russell said, wanting to drink it in one gulp.

"and many more!"

Aragorn pressed Russell's hand, looked up at Alvin, and motioned her to help check, and don't drink Russell to make anything wrong.This guy is already out of his mind, and if he gets sicker, he will burp on the spot.