The world does not play mosaic [Comprehensive]

Prompted by many drunkards, Pippin drank the strong wine in one gulp, but before he could swallow it, he was choked by the scorching liquid and almost burst into tears.

"Hahahaha, you really are a little devil!"

"Isn't it! You still have to drink such strong wine. Don't faint."

"I think he's drunk..."

Pippin really wanted to refute that everything was fine now, but his appearance as a drunk cat didn't seem convincing at all. He could only forcefully restrain his dizziness so that he would not look so weak.Trying to prove that he is not drunk by the image of him not being drunk.

The crowd, who were amused by Pipin's reaction, started punching again and again, drinking and eating meat.

Pippin didn't get the attention he deserved, and he didn't try to be a sensationalist. He couldn't react to the liquor just now, and his mind was a little confused.

To be honest, this was also the first time he drank such a spirit. Compared with the glass of wine he drank just because of booing, the wine he drank before could only be regarded as a drink.

As an underage hobbit, Pippin did not have access to the pure wine that adults in the Shire would drink.What's more, the hobbits in Shire are all peaceful, and their requirements for alcohol are not so high.

"Hey, aren't you going to find your companions? The caravan is passing by soon, are you sure you want to get drunk? The people in the caravan will not take in a guy who has no money and is a rotten alcoholic." Dwarf The girl, Melusa, gave her a good word.

After all, Pippin showed up suddenly at the door of his tavern, no money and a non-King who called himself a hobbit, and they could take him in, give him a job in exchange for the right to live here, and pay him back. If Pippin can still be decadent in making suggestions for future trips, he will really let them down.

Pippin looked at the morning blush on Melusa's delicate and white face, and couldn't help but think of the girl in the Shire tavern...but it was the girl Sam liked--Melusha was prettier than that girl many.

"Thank...thank you." Pippin rubbed his face in shame.

Melusa was thinking of helping him, but he was so dirty looking at Melusa who could still think about something.

While thinking this way, Pippin felt that it was normal to see a beautiful girl dreaming about it—he was still a young man of blood!

"Don't drink any more, you don't look like a person who knows how to drink, go to the back and drink by yourself..."

"Old Lindy—hey, Melusa is here, and there's the little hobbit you're looking for." Dean was quite surprised to see what he was looking for as soon as he entered the door.

"Pippin." Aragorn recognized the bleary-eyed little hobbit at once as Pippin, his teammate.

"Oh!"

Aragorn, who hurried into the door, tapped his forehead on the lintel abruptly, and his mind suddenly buzzed.

"...Are you alright?" Severus felt that Aragorn must be in pain, but he had to confirm if there was any amnesia or something.

After all, the dwarf's house is still too small. Aragorn is a tall adult man, and he is easy to hit his head when he is in a hurry.

Pippin seemed to see Aragorn in a daze, and couldn't help asking in confusion, "Aragorn?"

Tom laughed in his heart without any scruples. For him, seeing such people being unlucky is really the best pastime.But after all, he was very restrained, and there was no hint of ridicule on his face.He walked up to Pipin seriously, answered "It's him" and asked for some personal information about Pipin, and introduced himself to Pipin after he confirmed it was correct.

"Can you find me, and Merry, and Frodo, and Sam?" Pippin, not drunk now, took Tom's hand, hoping for an answer in the affirmative.

Although he had suffered nothing in this strange and damned place, Pippin could not help worrying when he thought of Merry, Frodo, and Sam who were now scattered somewhere.

The atmosphere here is more peaceful than the Middle-earth world where Sauron came back, but this place is not completely harmless. As long as Pippin knows that there are countless high-level monsters here, he will feel shuddering.

The Hobbits are not that powerful, at least they are far behind Legolas or Aragorn, and the Golden Thunder is much stronger than them.Pippin also felt that he was not that smart. Sometimes he was too impulsive and would always do some messy things... That's why Gandalf always called him Stupid Took.

Though thinking about it carefully, he was the only minor in their Lord of the Rings expedition team, even if he made mistakes, it was justifiable, and Frodo was always wiser than them.Merry was eight years older than him and a reliable companion.What's more, Merry is his cousin.

It is precisely because of such a close relationship between relatives and friends that they are more worried about their safety.Ever since they were forced to separate, Pippin had never been worried, and he said he wanted to believe them. However, destroying the Lord of the Rings was a path of no return, and everyone knew that—they just longed for success.

And the news that Pippin can get here is only that the Doomsday Mountains that popped up suddenly have disappeared without a trace. Pippin doesn't know whether the Supreme Lord of the Rings has been destroyed, or because of other reasons, it represents despair. The Doomsday Mountains will disappear so cleanly.

But that already meant that Frodo, Sam, and more lost companions were headed in that direction, so Pippin wanted to get out of here.

However, the dwarves were very comfortable here, and generally they would not leave here, and Pippin did not have a good relationship with the people here that they would take him across the monster line for him.

And he was surprised that Aragorn could find him here, so he could naturally imagine whether other companions had also joined Aragorn.

"Not yet, we have to go to the Forest of Life and join Frodo Baggins and the others there." Tom didn't comfort him, but told the truth.

Fortunately, although Pippin was a little drunk, he was not stupid. He could still hear that Tom and Frodo were with them, and there must be people gathered around him.Otherwise, no other friends would come to him.

Having figured this out, Pippin was no longer worried, and fell headfirst on the wine table.

Some old customers who were still paying attention here were immediately amused by Pipin's reaction.

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Sauron was sitting in the high-back chair. Because he was so small, it even looked as if his whole body was nestled in it.

Sitting on a chair was so laborious, which made Sauron very unhappy.Thinking of Red's unknown purpose of changing the skin of such a little girl for him, making him feel full of disobedience in everything he did, he felt a monstrous anger burning.

The boy of Gondor had failed his first conquest of Middle-earth, and now that disgusting witch, Red, had done it to him, it was even more unbearable.

I don't know how long it's been since he felt the powerlessness, he hasn't been so aggrieved for a long time.This body belongs to Reid, and as long as Reid says a word, he can do whatever he wants.

Sauron understood this at the moment the eyes were changed color.

As for the physical pain, he didn't know what went wrong. Every time the pain seemed to go deep into the soul, it made Sauron suffer so much that he couldn't even bear it.Such a situation has never been seen by Sauron before—or it cannot be said that he has never seen it. This method is often used on serious criminals to expand their five senses and inflict a little pain. People who have been transformed are suffering a thousand times the pain.

This body is not a real human body, but Sauron can also be sure that the successful manufacture of this body is inseparable from the real human body-in simple terms, there must be an equivalent medium of exchange/sacrifice to do this.

And such spells are a branch of alchemy.

Sauron had heard Unsers call Reid an alchemy idiot, but such a human body should obviously be made by Reed—if Reid is really a person who knows nothing about alchemy, then what? What kind of person can be called a genius?

"You're actually here." Red had something important to discuss with Dorhair, so he asked Sauron to come out for a while. I really didn't expect Sauron to come to this kind of dining room. The current Sauron is as delicate as a Pretty doll, "Come with me."

"What do you want to do?" Sauron didn't move, now only he and Red were there, and he wanted to ask exactly what Red wanted to do to him.

A soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated. He is a demon king, how can he be turned into a girl?Still an underage girl!What's more serious is that he is now like Reid's dog, allowing her to call him around.

"Me? I want to survive, find a way to be promoted, and find a way to turn back into a human." Reed never concealed his purpose.

Sauron looked at Red with those strange red eyes that seemed to be burning like flames. Such a purpose sounded so sincere and simple, and it didn't sound like something this lunatic could say at all...

"If you don't leave again, you won't want to know how I will take you away." Reid didn't threaten, but once again sincerely stated his bottom line.

Sauron hasn't got his free time for a long time, and of course he doesn't want to end it. As he approached Red, he said, "Let me out of here, release your control over me, and when I return to Middle-earth, I will definitely I will make you king."

The author has something to say: happy belated Children's Day

Actually today is my birthday hehehe