Infinite Movie World

Xufeng smiled wryly, "It's not like that."

Beorn thought for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "First of all, I hate people, and I like to be alone. I can't accept that there are many, many people in my field of vision, which makes me feel very uneasy. Secondly, I I really, really dislike dwarves and elves, because they are top-notch hypocrites, and if I saw dwarves and elves, I was afraid that I would not be able to help myself and tear them apart. Finally, I also hate humans, because humans are also It's hypocritical. But, no matter what, you are helping me, so as long as there are not many people, as long as there are no dwarves or elves, then I think I can accept the current situation."

Xufeng suddenly felt dumbfounded.

It was the first time that the upright and staunch Beorn was willing to give in.

However, the two conditions listed by Beorn just made the Dwarf Expeditionary Team hit the muzzle.

The dwarf expedition consisted of fifteen people, including thirteen arrogant dwarves, a hobbit, and a gray robe mage.

There were many of them, and most of them were dwarves whom Beorn hated.

Now it's embarrassing.

The Snow Emperor on the side asked indifferently: "Beorn, why do you hate dwarves so much?"

"Because they are not only hypocritical, but also arrogant." Beorn said in a deep voice.

That sums it up really well.

Even Xufeng couldn't help but want to nod and applaud.

Xuedi asked: "But, there must be something specific, right? You can't hate them because you think they are hypocritical and arrogant."

Beorn stopped in his tracks, turned his head angrily, and stared at Snow Empress with a pair of blood-red pupils.

Xuedi suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by wild beasts, and she almost couldn't control the sword.

Beorn growled in a low voice: "Do you know how many druids like me are still on Slave Ridge?"

Xue Di suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and shook his head slightly.

Beorn moved his eyes away from Snow Emperor's silver Medusa mask, looked into the distant darkness, and murmured at the same time: "I think back then, when we escaped from Modo, there were enough More than 2 people. At that time, more than 60 years ago, Sauron, the Dark Lord, had been destroyed, but his soul was still controlling Modo. We slaves had a very difficult life, but we finally found An opportunity, taking advantage of the emptiness of Modo, broke through the blockade with the clansmen and escaped."

Beorn said painfully: "In that escape, no one responded to us, and no one welcomed us out of the sea of ​​suffering. Why did some of us block the pursuit of the Modu army, when we could escape to other places? Under such circumstances, he resolutely stayed and cut off the descendants for most of the clansmen."

"Those people are the youngest and strongest, including my parents."

Beorn's eyes glistened with tears, "I don't know when they died in battle, and I don't know where their bones are buried now, or where they were abandoned in the wilderness."

"In short, under the protection of those brave clansmen, we finally got rid of the pursuit of the Modo army."

"However, our number has also dropped from the original 2 people to only 3000 people."

"We paid a huge price, and we also thought that our nation had finally ushered in the dawn of victory."

"But we were wrong."

"In this world, whether it is the alliance that advertises justice or the evil monster army at that time, they all discriminate against us."

"When we went through untold hardships and finally arrived at the first stop, Lonely Mountain, we begged the then king Saul Oak Shield, hoping that he would give us a piece of land, even if it was barren land, we are willing to live forever Pay the rent and tax, and we are willing to repay the Lonely Mountain dwarves with our own lives and blood."

"However, Thor's Oak Shield tells us arrogantly: slaves don't need land."

Hearing this, Xu Feng and the others all frowned.

Only then did they realize why O'Brien hated the dwarves so much.

The druids followed suit, sacrificing themselves. They thought that after arriving in the alliance's territory, they would finally be able to get rid of the situation of being treated as slaves, but unexpectedly, even the members of the alliance despised them.

What is just and unjust, what is just and unjust, but they are all from their own starting point.

Iron Hammer frowned and said, "But, after all, you are enslaved by the Dark Lord Sauron. Could it be that the Holy White Council has no help or instructions for your return?"

"Help? Instructions?" Beorn said coldly: "The Holy White Council regards us as beasts, and beasts that desecrate the human form. The Holy White Council believes that we should not exist at all. They treat us Encounters are completely on the sidelines, leaving us to fend for ourselves."

Beorn clenched his fists and said fiercely, "So, I hate this world."

Chapter 1172 What Ster?

"But"

Lin Hai took up the conversation in a low voice, "In addition to the Lone Mountain Dwarves and the Holy White Council, there are many other countries in the Alliance."

Beorn glanced at Lin Hai coldly, "Other countries? Oh, yes, there are indeed other countries in the alliance, such as the fairest elf kingdom. Since the Lonely Mountain dwarves humiliated us, we have left the Lonely Mountain Dwarf king, go to the woodland kingdom where the elves live. We respectfully begged to see King Thranduil, but Thranduil sat arrogantly on his antler throne, not even looking at us."

"He said that we should not exist in this world as creatures. Our existence is a blasphemy to the God of Creation. Moreover, he believed that our affairs should be borne by ourselves. From the moment we rebelled in Modo, we You have to be responsible for your own future.”

Speaking of this, Beorn clenched his fists angrily, "At that moment, I really didn't know whether it was Sauron who was more vicious, but Thranduil was more vicious! We are living beings, we are Germans. Rui people, we are not beasts! Although we can become beasts, we are human at heart!"

After he took a deep breath, he said in a deep voice: "Anyway, Thranduil rejected us ruthlessly. He didn't allow us to pass through his territory. However, if we are blocked here, it won't take long , Modo's monster army will catch up with us, and then we will catch them back."

Beorn roared and said: "Druids will never be slaves! Even if we die and only one is left, we will never go back to be slaves!"

"So we bypassed the kingdom of the woodlands and walked through the most dangerous Mirkwood"

Beorn's bearlike face contorted in agony.

"We originally had more than 2 tribesmen. After escaping from Modo, we were chased all the way by the Modo army. When we arrived at Gushan, we had only more than 3000 people left. We, more than 3000 people, thought that this It's safe now, but I didn't expect that the Lone Mountain dwarves and woodland elves would not accept us. The 3000 of us were forced to walk through the most dangerous woodland. When we finally bypassed the woodland kingdom and arrived at Slave Ridge, what remained Yes, but there are only a few dozen people."

Beorn's blood-red pupils were filled with tears, "The rest of the clan are all dead. It took us a whole year and the lives of the entire clan to escape from Modo to arrive at Slave Ridge. We thought this It is a road to hope, but no one thinks that this is our road to despair."

Iron Hammer asked sadly: "What about your other clansmen? They should be safe now, right?"

Beorn smiled wryly, "That's right, dozens of us arrived at Slave Ridge safely, but the sadness along the way will never be lingered. It didn't take long for my clansmen to come to Slave Ridge one after another. So far, there are not a few of my people left. Our druid family is about to become extinct. And all this is caused by the so-called darkness and the self-proclaimed light. Darkness Legion and the Alliance of Light only care about their own interests, and no one really cares about the fate of our Druids."

Xufeng sighed slightly, "Beorn, this is indeed their fault. But the matter has passed, and now the form of Middle-earth has undergone new changes. The half-orc wolf cavalry have put their tentacles reached here."

Beorn sneered, "What does this have to do with me? Slave Ridge is mine, and the stone house is mine. If anyone dares to invade, I will make him pay the price with blood and life."

"Together, your chances of winning will be greater." Lin Hai said.

Beorn shook his head, "I don't need odds. I have waited for so many years just to live a happy life. Even if I die in battle, I am willing. I have lived longer than my clansmen Alright, I've had enough."

It's hard to imagine that a single-minded Druid would have such a clear understanding.

The only purpose of the survivors is to survive, but Beorn doesn't care at all.

He has no friends, no clan, just a stone house and some domestic animals in the house.

This kind of life is actually as boring as a slave.

The only difference is that being a slave has no dignity, and you have to be forced to do this and that, but you can live alone without any scruples.

Xufeng scratched her head, "Beorn, you just said that you don't like dwarves, especially Lonely Mountain dwarves, I think I can understand, but"

Xufeng was thinking about how to tell Beorn that there were 13 Lone Mountain dwarves in the house, so that Beorn could accept it calmly.