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"Hey! Humans, we don't have any malicious intentions." Eranroth stepped forward to negotiate, keeping Thorin behind him, "I am the elf of the jungle."

"Elf?" Bud was still holding the bow, ready to shoot the arrow at any time, but he slightly pressed the bow down, and the silver hair on the other side reminded him of an old event.

Balin stood behind Elan Rose: "Elan, he has a boat."

Elan Rose looked over, and there was indeed a barge parked by the lake: "Is that ship yours? Are you from Long Lake Town? So you are that human being."

"Specifically?" Bud pulled his attention away from his hair, and found that in addition to the silver hair woven by the moonlight, Bud also had the same amber eyes as he remembered.

"I am the silver-haired Eranlos. Galian told me that a boatman in Long Lake Town has been asking him about me."

"I'm just looking for a silver-haired elf."

"As far as I know, I am the only one with silver hair among the elves of Middle-earth."

Balin reminded in a low voice behind him: "Elan, we need to rent his boat to go to Long Lake Town".

So Elan Rose pointed to Bard's boat: "Hey, can we rent your boat to Long Lake Town?"

"Bud, my name is Bud." Then he looked at the dwarves and the hobbits who were shorter than the dwarves. Will agree."

"We can pay you double the money!" Balin began to negotiate with him, "Your coat and boots are very old. There must be several people in your family who need to feed?"

"We need food, supplies, and weapons." Thorin said straight to the point. "Can you provide us?"

"The price is double." Bahrain added.

Bud first looked at Eranlos who was silent, and then loaded the barrels onto the boat: "...deal."

The dwarves gathered to discuss something, and Eranloth was still trying to recall the familiarity of the name Bard.

Bilbo thought it would be more interesting to help the elf analyze the circumstances under which he would know the man than to stay with the dwarves and discuss something - he was keen on solving riddles.

"You must have been to Long Lake Town." The hobbit shook his finger, "and judging by his age, it shouldn't be that long ago."

"I haven't been to Changhu Town many times. The last time I went to buy wine, I was chased and killed by a half-orc. It seems that I asked a child to borrow a bow and arrow." Bud of the oars, "Looking at the age, it's probably about the same."

Suddenly the dwarves stood up and looked north, and the hobbit followed suit: "...My God."

It was the first time he saw the Lonely Mountain so close to it.

Eranros was different. He didn't think it was such a shocking thing, so he was the first to see Bard approaching, and coughed lowly with his fists to signal the dwarves to come back to their senses.

"Give me the money." Bud held out his hand.

"We will give you the money when we get the things." Thorin refused him.

"There are guards ahead, so if you still want to be free instead of being thrown into prison, it's better to do what I say." Bud motioned them to look forward, "And you all have to hide in the wine barrel."

Except Erenroth, who is "noble lord elf from the kingdom of the jungle".

Bard bought a lot of fish from the fisherman, enough fish to fill the wine barrel with the dwarves in it. Eranloth felt terrible watching it, and he could already imagine Thorin's face when he came out.

"Bad, is your bow still made by yourself?" Elan Rose compared his own bow with the opponent's bow, and confirmed that there were traces of handwork-of course, his was not made by himself. Elrond's first bow was made by Elrond, and later an elf who was famous for making bows and arrows among the elves made it for him, and this one was made for him by Thranduil.

This "still" stretched Bud's worried brows and eyes, and Elan Rose suddenly felt that he was actually a very good-looking human being.

"Yes, I made it myself." Bud handed him the bow. "How did you do that day? You beat back those orcs?"

"I killed part of it, and then I successfully broke through." Elan Rose recalled, "Thank you very much for your bow."

"You gave me gold." Bard pulled a golden ring from his collar hanging from a string, "I recast it into this, to prove to my children that I did meet a silver-haired Elf."

"Children?" The silver-haired elf felt a little subtle. He hadn't completely separated from the children in his memory. Well, in fact, Bard should be considered a teenager at that time.

"One boy, two girls. They'll love you." Bud tucked the gold ring back into his collar. "We're going through the checkpoint."

"Stop the ship! Cargo inspection! Please show the documents!" A middle-aged man approached with an oil lamp, "Oh, it's you, Bud."

"Good morning, Percy." Bud took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over.

"Is there anything that needs to be reported?" Percy took it naturally and stamped it, without even making an inspection.Then he suddenly saw Erranroth standing at the stern, "Hey, Bud, that's, that's..."

"Yes." Bud turned his head and smiled at Elan Roth, "That's from—"

"Wait!" A hand stretched out from the side and took away the customs clearance document in Percy's hand, "I was entrusted to transport the wooden barrels from the Woodland Kingdom... except, they are full now. Isn't it, Bud? According to the registration , you are a boatman, not a fisherman."

It seems that Bud's life in Long Lake Town is not very good.

"It's none of your business."

"No, as long as it is related to the mayor, it is related to me."

"Oh, come on, Alfred, be kind, we'll all have to eat."

"These fish are illegal, empty the bucket—"

"And if I were you, I would at least see clearly who is on board this ship, and then decide whether to make trouble." Elan Rose walked up to Bard with his chin raised, "I'm from the Jungle Kingdom The silver-haired Eranlos, this boatman was temporarily requisitioned by me as a fisherman, and I passed by Long Lake Town."

The man named Alfred was obviously stunned for a moment, then bent down and saluted: "Of course, Master Elf."

Eranroth threw him a gold coin and turned to Bard: "Fisherman, punting."

Bud pursed his lips to hold back his own smile: Although the silver-haired elf tried his best to put on a haughty look, he could only see cuteness with his delicate young face.

When at last Bilbo could come out of the barrel, the hobbit said, "Elan, I looked back on our journey when I was in the fish pile, and always met people you knew along the way."

The silver-haired elf blinked: "Probably because I have really traveled to many places these years. When you return to Rivendell, if you stay for a while, I can tell you the stories of these years."

When the two of them were talking, Bud was also negotiating with the people on the pier: "You didn't see them, and they didn't come here." And he gave the other party a hush money, "These fish are yours too." Then He led the dwarves through the crowd.

The sudden appearance of a slender and tall elf in Long Lake Town is enough to attract attention, not to mention that there are a dozen dwarves and a halfling walking with him.People in the town secretly looked at the group of people while they were doing things, which quickly attracted the attention of the patrol team.

"stop!"

Sorin reacted very quickly: "Run!"

Eranlos stood where he was going to delay for them, but was dragged by Bud decisively to go another way.

"Calm down, let's pretend we're passing by." Bud led him through a store, "Braga? What's the matter?"

"Bud..." The patrol captain looked at the elf behind him, "What are you looking for?"

"He is showing me around Long Lake Town." Elan Rose consciously adjusted his arrogant look, "It's dilapidated, poor, and there are patrols that seem to be doing nothing."

Braga glared at Bud resentfully—he didn't dare to do anything to an elf, the mayor's only source of income was the deal with the Jungle Kingdom—then pushed Bud aside to find what he had just seen Suspicious character.

With the help of the townspeople, the patrol found nothing and left angrily.

Bud breathed a sigh of relief, and found Thorin and the others who were hiding.Sorin praised Eranloth's performance just now, and Kili even imitated him to look at people with his chin up and out of the corner of his eye, but Eranloth noticed that his face was wrong: "Kili?"

Fili was worried: "Kili is injured."

Qili smiled and comforted his brother: "It's okay, just bandage it and it will be fine."

Eranlos and Oin, who was acting as a doctor in the team, looked at each other: Judging from Kili's face, this is not a "just bandage" injury.

Bud led them to his home, and met Bunn who came to him on the road: "Dad, our house is under surveillance."

Bard glanced around and pulled Thorin aside to discuss something. Thorin looked very ugly, but he still took the dwarves and hobbits away.

"This is my son, Bahn." Bud gave Bahn a little of the contents of the package, and introduced his son to Eranlos in a low voice, "Bahn, this is the son I mentioned to you. Yes, the silver-haired elf, Erenroth."

The boy smiled shyly: "Hi. I've only seen elves with red hair."

"Hello, Barn. The ones with red hair are Silvan elves, and most of the elves in the dense forest are of the Silvan race."

"Then what race are the silver-haired elves?"

"As far as I know, I'm the only one with silver hair."

"You live in the forest? In a tree house?"

"Actually we live in a palace..."

The author has something to say:

School starts tomorrow QAQ

And now the author is tired and lying on his bed OTZ

The author of Yuzum was thinking about bringing a mosquito net, and then left the mosquito net at home QAQ

I have a premonition that I’m going to feed the mosquitoes today, so I won’t post the picture, okay? QAQ

And seeing little angels want to see Jinju 0v0 for a little spoiler, Jinju is also a very important world √

Well, no matter what, little angels have a happy start to school =v=