Brother Simao's words came out of nowhere again, and a very bad premonition flashed in Luo Siwen's heart.She looked up at Brother Si Mao's gaze, the shadow cast by Brother Si Mao's huge body covered her, her expression became serious in the shadow.

The dwarf glanced at the wizard and said in a rough voice: "The wizard is a friend of the dwarf, and he will definitely support the dwarf with all his strength!"

Brother Si Mao's expressionless dragon face actually showed a ferocious expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. It said in a hoarse voice, "I want an armor made by the dwarves."

"Row!"

"no!"

A hoarse answer and a crisp answer resounded loudly in the room at the same time, causing Si Mao Ge to smile evilly——quack quack.

"Little guy, you should also know that the fire dragon is older than me, has more experience than me, and knows the weakness of dragons better than me. I want an armor to protect myself, otherwise, I don't have to do it for such a ..." He patted the gold given by the dwarves on the ground contemptuously, "A handful of things cost me my own life."

"What's more," it said unwillingly, "I have no heirs. If I die, these properties will definitely fall into the hands of disgusting wizards. In that case, I would rather they be buried in the ground forever..."

Luo Siwen frowned tightly, and said in an angry tone: "Stupid dwarves, you don't even know the power of the dragon."

Brother Si Mao smiled contentedly after provoking, squinted his eyes on the golden mountain, and said: "Can you, you dwarves and elves, you can have a good negotiation. I'll sleep first. Let's talk about it first, it's just this condition now, wait One day I don’t need this armor, then this deal will be invalid, understand, shorty? By the way, I’m so sleepy, I’ve been sleeping for decades, disturbing my sleep will have to bear my strong anger.”

The dwarves immediately looked at Rosewen seriously, with a strange light shining in their small gray eyes.He coughed a few times, cleared his throat and said, "Luo Siwen, whether to give the dragon armor or not is the freedom of our dwarves."

Luo Siwen held back her anger and patiently said to the stubborn little guys: "If you really want to take back the Lonely Mountain, I strongly disagree with this method."

"That's our business." The dwarf muttered to express his extreme dissatisfaction with Rosewin.

"That's its only weakness. Now you have to forge armor to erase its weakness. What if it goes back on its word and follows the evil dragon and occupies your kingdom?"

Hearing this, the dwarves hesitated for a moment.The fact that the giant dragon dares not to obey the call of any force is because it is powerful enough to do whatever it wants.It seems a bit unreliable to make a deal with a race whose power level is much higher than his own.

Thinking about it, they turned their eyes to Luosiwen for help, hoping for her help.

"Great wizard, your strength is enough to control it, otherwise a giant dragon would not be able to serve you." A dwarf speculated of course.

For the kingdom of Lonely Mountain, they have gone completely crazy.Luo Siwen realized that if the attitude was not strong enough, then these little guys might really put a piece of armor on Brother Simao directly, and it would be troublesome at that time.

The dragons in Middle-earth are typical western magic dragons, powerful and intelligent creatures. They are almost perfect as a whole, and there is only one weakness in the whole body. In China, we also call it Nilin.

The more Luo Siwen thought about it, the more ugly her face became. Brother Si Mao was posing a big problem to her. If he couldn't handle it well, the already bad relationship between elves and dwarves would be worsened.

Thinking about it, she looked at Si Mao brother with a sense of malice in her eyes.

Si Mao lazily put his belly close to the gold coin, sleeping with one golden vertical pupil open.Being able to give Luo Siwen a hard time made him very excited.As for the dwarf's restoration of the country, it didn't bother to care about it. If one dragon provoked the other, it would be like having its head trampled on by a mammoth from the Haradlin.No matter how much he hated that dragon, it would not lose both sides in the fight and let people of other races take advantage of it.

The scars of the dwarves were poked by Luo Siwen. On the one hand, they hoped that Brother Si Mao could fight against Brother Wu Mao, and on the other hand they were afraid that Brother Si Mao would occupy the small treasury in Gushan instead of Brother Wu Mao.This ambivalence made them kick the ball to Rosewin.

"If the dragon cannot be hired, then we dwarves will ask for your help. As far as we know, Thorne once entrusted you with the key and map of the Lonely Mountain in the prison of the Demon Lord."

Rosewin replied to them with great peace of mind: "Oh, this task has been handed over to Gandalf, and the things are not in my hands. I think this wise man will give you good guidance. Perhaps, you should seek his help more , he's a good, warm-hearted wizard."

Thus, the ball was successfully kicked to Gandalf.Of course, the model worker eagerly caught it.However, what makes the dwarves unbearable is that although Gandalf accepted this hot potato, his patience made the dwarves wait for death.

Whenever the dwarves urged him, Gandalf would always take a puff on his cigarette with a serious face, and then say with an inscrutable look: "Wait a little longer, it's not time yet."

Let's do some calculations, the human lifespan is about 200 years old (Aragorn is a special case, he lived more than [-] years old, perhaps because of his elven blood), the lifespan of a dwarf is about [-] to [-] years old, The lifespan of elves is about [-] to [-] years, and wizards began to appear in people's legends in the second century, and everyone knew nothing about them.But one thing is certain, that is, they were old men when they first appeared in people's sight, and they are still old men now, and the elves say that they are immortal.

Under the repeated urging of the dwarves, Gandalf waited for a full 50 years before he started to act, equivalent to consuming about one-fifth of a dwarf's life.Thorin Oakenshield, the king of the Blue Mountain at that time, suspected that if Gandalf did not act again, the action of regaining the Lonely Mountain would have to be delayed to his own children and grandchildren.

"If possible, I don't want to wait for another wizard in my next life." Thorin Oak Shield congratulated Rosewyn on his newlyweds with this sentence. Of course, he didn't dare to say this sentence directly to Gandalf. This wizard can You work too hard, and you are busy scanning the map of the entire Middle-earth every day. Your temper is too bad, and you will scold you as an idiot every now and then.

After the dwarves left, Rosewin was finally free. For the elves, there would be a long boring time to pass.

Thranduil no longer restricted Legolas' actions. For him, after the baptism of love, it was time for the boy to grow into an adult.Only Legolas knew that Rosewyn was still reluctant to formally accept him.

Although she has always coveted Legolas' beauty and figure, when she thought of the two being honest with each other, and then the babies popped out one after another like gourd melons, Luo Siwen felt that there was no such thing as desire.

Only she knew in her heart that maybe her feelings for Legolas were not as deep as imagined.

King Se recently sent a letter——

Rosewin, I think you don't know much about elves yet, maybe there are some things I want to talk to you face to face.

Thranduil

Taking Thranduil's favorite wine, she and Legolas went back to her husband's house.

The guard said that Thranduy was waiting for her in the study, and Rosewin signaled Legolas to go back to his room to rest before going to see Thranduy himself.

In the fragrance of the forest, Thranduil took off her luxurious clothes and put on casual clothes, and lay leisurely on a rocking chair, her long golden hair spread all over the small pillow.

"You're here." As soon as Luosiwen entered the door, he opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at Luosiwen, "I smell the wine."

"Grapes from the south, a new product brewed by the wood elves." Rosewen uncorked the wine jar, picked up a delicate glass on the table, and poured red wine.Immediately, the fragrance of wine permeated the entire study room.

"The taste of this wine is really like the taste of young people's love." Thranduy suddenly sighed with emotion, and looked at Rosewen with her beautiful eyes, carrying the vicissitudes of an elder.

"It seems to remind you of bad memories?"

"No, it reminds me of you and Legolas," he said. "Legolas has been in a bad mood lately, but I can probably guess why. I forgot one very important thing." , no matter how shrewd you are on the surface, you can’t hide the fact that you are a young elf in your bones, we have neglected many things, including teaching you in certain aspects.”

Rosewen looked at Thranduy in astonishment, he sat up straight while leaning on the armrest, and handed her a book on the table.

Luo Siwen hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it. There were a few large characters written on the serious black cover——on the physiological structure of elves.This title is really scary. Human beings study human physiological structure for the purpose of curing diseases.Elves are born as a race that can only die of old age and battle. This topic is really abnormal for elves.

"Go back and study, we can talk about other things," Thranduil said.

He swung the wine glass in one hand, put the armrest in the other, and said casually: "When are you going to have a baby? I've been a little bored recently, and I always think it's time to retire."

"We'll try our best," Rosewin replied bravely, "I'm busy recently, so I don't have much time for Legolas."

After hearing this, Thranduy couldn't help sighing for the hot-haired Legolas, and said: "Love and marriage are two-sided things. I know that the marriage of dwarves and humans is bound by law. But elves are not. , we will always remain loyal to our partner, and the rules are not important to us. Rosewen, remember, love and marriage are not just a slap in the face. If you don’t love an elf, don’t make promises at will .”

The author has something to say: Aragorn and Arwen are in love with each other. Hey, Lord Elrond and Aragorn’s ancestors several generations ago are brothers, and Arwen is the daughter of Lord Elrond [I strangle you one to go

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