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It was probably when the people in the town were completely asleep, that Eranroth was standing on the bollard beside the pier.

Legolas took out the cloak from Eranloth's package and handed it to him: "It's snowing."

Eranlos took advantage of his "height advantage" to shake off his cloak and wrap Legolas around him: "Go back to the jungle and help me appease King Thranduil."

And just as he was about to tie the belt around Legolas' neck, Legolas put his hand over him: "You come with me, or I will go with you."

Eranlos pulled out his hand: "Legolas, we are friends."

"Of course, we are. But I don't want to stop here." Legolas suddenly put his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms, "I like you."

Eranlos frowned and leaned back, as if this could avoid the sudden sharp pain, and the heat from Legolas behind him did not soothe the pain.

"...Elan?"

It's not Elan's style to keep silent at this time. Legolas pulled the cloak towards Eranloth, and his fingers touched the cold and damp skin on the back of Eranloth's neck—snow melted?

Then he realized that it was cold sweat.

"Elan?!" The elven prince, who doesn't know how to take care of people, put his hand on Elan Rose's forehead. He could feel the sweat on Elan Rose's forehead, but the temperature was only slightly lower than usual. "What’s wrong with you?"

Eranros bit his lip and didn't answer him.

Legolas immediately hugged Eranlos horizontally.Even though it took him a lot of strength to resist the pain, Elan Rose couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Put me down!"

"You need a doctor."

"I need to be alone, and you to leave me."

Legolas stopped walking towards Long Lake Town, but he still didn't put Eranlos down.

After a moment of silence, Eranros sighed: "I'm sorry, Legolas, I don't mean anything else. But I really need to be alone for a while."

[You need to have skin-to-skin contact with Legolas, which can reduce your pain very well. ] The system pointed it out.

"...I am your friend." Legolas was a little reconciled, but he still chose to take a step back at this time, "Now, I am just your friend."

The elf prince added in his heart: Of course it's only now.

He has seen the bright smile of Eranlos when he was young, the gentle smile of Eranlos when he was young, the way Eranlos acted like a baby to Ada without knowing it, and the way Eranlos was injured .

But even then, Eranroth was not so weak that he couldn't help it now.

It was like little snow that was about to be melted by the temperature as soon as it fell on his fingertips.

On the other side, Sorin and the others did not go well-they were discovered when they sneaked into the armory to get weapons.

Now they were escorted to the mayor's house, and almost all the townspeople surrounded them.Sorin looked around, and he had to admit that at this time, his first reaction was Elan Roth, and he felt that if his friend found out about this situation, he would definitely rush back to help him.

as he thought.

Two elves came forward from behind the crowd, Eranlos leaned on Legolas, looked tired but comforted him with his eyes, and then said: "Mayor, I am the silver-haired Eranlos from the Kingdom of Jungle, and I am beside you. The only son of the King of the Jungle, Prince Legolas. May I ask, then—why are my friends being treated like this?"

Fei Li was the first to notice that his face was extremely pale. He approached the two elves and asked in a low voice to the elf prince with a bad face: "What's wrong with Elan?"

"...He's not feeling well." Legolas tightened the hand on Eranloth's waist with a sense of crisis.

Fili looked at Eranloth worriedly for a while. At this time, Thorin had already started his very seductive speech. Eranloth put his chin on Legolas' neck sideways, and his long silver hair hung down. blocked his face.

The pain was indeed subsiding, but the memory came flooding back, and he felt half of himself smiling at Thorin's words, half of himself trying to hold back and imagine what would happen to Lucius after he was gone.

This is a bit difficult.The memory showed him the days and nights the two of them had spent together, and many details were restored one by one.He couldn't help but rub Legolas' face.As if to avoid those gray-blue eyes.

Legolas blinked, feeling the heat rising from his face.

But Eranroth quickly pushed him away gently: he couldn't yet rely on Legolas to forget Lucius.

He didn't receive Thorin's gaze in this tangled situation, so the hobbit stepped forward: "I. I'll vouch for it."

Thorin looked at Bilbo, and Bilbo looked at the humans around him: "...if Thorin Oakenshield promises, he will keep his word."

The cheers of the people overshadowed Bud's exhortation, so Bud had no choice but to go to the elf: "Elan! They can't do this—"

"We're here for the Lonely Mountain, Bud." Eranroth tied his hair up with a hair tie, and patted his cheek to make himself look healthy, "Thorin and the others just want to take back their homeland. "

"But it shouldn't be at the cost of my homeland!" Bud shouted at him angrily, and Legolas dragged Eranlos behind him to protect him: "Humans, don't blame Elan for this kind of thing .”

He, Ada, had never spoken to Elan like that, let alone the mild-tempered Lord Elrond.

The elf prince looked at Bard vigilantly, and turned his head to comfort Elan Rose: "Elan, humans are always unreasonable—let's go back to the jungle."

Elan Roth pushed him away: "Bad, we have no intention of implicating Long Lake Town." He took out a gold coin from his arms and put it in Bud's palm, "I hope it will bring you good luck. I think we will Can't go anymore, take me in for one more night?"

Bud squeezed the gold coin in his palm: "...Let's go."

Then he looked at the elf prince who was crossing his arms and stretched out his hand: "Let's go to Bud's house to rest for the night."

Legolas immediately smiled and took his hand.

But Legolas, who was gentle and imposing when he smiled, finally flattened the corners of his raised mouth when Thorin looked over.

The elf prince raised his head and snorted coldly at the dwarf king.

The demeanor is exactly the same as that of his father.

Thorin looked delicate, and walked back to Bard's house without looking at Legolas again.Fili walked beside Eranlos, as if he was ready to take over the task of taking care of him from Legolas at any time: "Uncle must think that if you look at your elf prince one more time, he will not be able to bear it as if he had an affair with the elf king." Just like the conflict, I also quarreled with the prince."

His elf prince.

In fact, he has said this sentence before, but in this case... Eranlos turned to look at Legolas, and Legolas also looked at him because of hearing this word, his eyes were completely happy.

Eranloth could feel the slightly warm temperature in his heart.

This softened his brows that had been cold since just now.Legolas tried hard not to laugh.

He just gently scratched his palm with his little finger.

The dwarves were very happy to have the support of the people of Long Lake, so they couldn't help but drink some wine.Eranlos exchanged the system for a completely harmless potion that only made people sleep for a day, mixed it with juice and handed it to Legolas.

He didn't support his elf king's attitude towards Legolas not even giving up the dense forest, but Legolas really shouldn't be allowed to join Elber's trip.Eranlos gently combed Legolas' hair with his hands. Tauriel recited that Legolas would be very angry when he woke up, and promised him that he would protect Legolas during this time.

So when they walked up to the docks early next morning, there were only fourteen of them--one elf, twelve dwarves who weren't drunk, and one hobbit.Bofur drank too much, and was still in a dream until the last moment. Thorin chose to keep Bofur in Long Lake Town.

And Kili.Thorin refused to let him on board.

"You should stay here and heal your injuries." Sorin pressed his forehead against his most beloved nephew, "then we will make peace with us."

"...I'm going." Kili took his hand, "I want to be there when the door opens, and I want to be there when I see the hall of my father's generation!"

"Stay here." Sorin stroked his hair, patted him on the shoulder, his movements were tender but firm, "Take a good rest and join us when you recover."

"Uncle!" Fili, who was already on the boat, turned and looked at Thorin pleadingly. "We grew up listening to the story of the Lonely Mountain. You told us the story. You can't deprive him of the opportunity to witness it with his own eyes."

Eranroth handed Sorin his hand: "Fili, based on your uncle's love for Kili, if possible, he would not choose this way. In the matter of the Lonely Mountain, he is first and foremost a king."

Thorin put his hand on board the ship: "Elam is right, you will understand when you become king."

This answer did not satisfy the young dwarf, and he went ashore angrily again: "Then I will be with my brother."

So there were only eleven people left on the boat heading for the Lonely Mountain—Kili, who was still wounded, stayed, so did the doctor, and so did his brother.

No one can say for sure that they can come back, so most of the time they are silent along the way.Occasionally, however, the hobbits, driven by their keen curiosity, could talk about Elber.

"...where is that?" Bilbo pointed to the ruins where the pillars were still visible.

"River Valley Town. It's the place where I mentioned to you that Sorin and I met for the first time." Elan Rose only glanced at it. He still had the bustling scene of River Valley Town in his memory, so the ruins looked very uncomfortable to him. Comfortable.

Standing behind him, Sorin seemed to be recalling the first time he met, showing his first smile this way: "Let's go, we're almost there."

The author has something to say:

Make up a chapter from last week =3=

And the author’s fungus special debuff period QAQ Ni Meng must know QAQ There are always a few days every month QAQAQ

So I haven't responded to OTZ's comment yet, I'll watch it over the weekend (づ￣3￣)づ