[The Lord of the Rings - The Hobbit] The era of poverty alleviation in the dark jungle

Before Frodo could react, he was thrust into a hot potato.

"I have to pack," he said. "We need tents, fluffy quilts, clean dishes, pots and potatoes..."

Rosewin brought the burden in front of him, and while Frodo was stunned, said: "I have prepared everything for you."

Frodo took the burden, and sincerely agreed with what Bilbo had said before: "My lord elf, you are the most understanding person in the world. Bilbo said that you once packed his burden."

"Oh, he even told you that." Rosewin had never known Bilbo to praise himself so much.

"Of course, the whole Shire knows his adventures, but no one believes them." Frodo shrugged and looked at Gandalf. "What shall we do?"

"Go to Rivendell, where the elves live, and we must seek help from the wise lord."

There was a faint trembling sound of flowers and leaves at the window. Rosewin narrowed her eyes and said, "Little Frodo, I remember that these flowers and plants were transplanted from my garden. Bilbo's gardener took good care of them."

The vibrating sound became more severe, but soon, the owner of the sound realized that something was wrong, and quickly stopped his movements.

"Even a hero needs companions." As soon as Rosewin finished speaking, Legolas opened the window with a snap and pulled out Sam who was hiding among the flowers.

The timid and curious hobbit was forced to his throat by the dagger of the elf warrior, and he was so frightened that he almost cried, and said tremblingly: "I swear, I will never betray Lord Frodo, and I will follow you." Lord Frodo."

Legolas put down the dagger, and the murderous aura just now dissipated. He looked at Frodo with a smile on his face: "Frodo, I have found you a loyal and reliable companion."

Knowing that they were playing a show, Frodo looked at Sam with a suppressed smile, and said helplessly, "Sam, we are leaving now."

"However, I have something to go first," Gandalf said to Rose and Legolas. "Thanks to the company of two powerful elves, Frodo, this journey will be much smoother than I imagined." , you will never get lost with the wisest elves in Middle-earth leading the way."

Leaning on crutches, he walked towards the door, and said with a vicissitudes of life: "For some reason, I suddenly feel that this scene is very similar to Bilbo's adventure, and I hope we can have a happy ending like Bilbo's adventure. "

"Meet you at the Prancing Horse Hotel, my friend." The wizard's figure suddenly disappeared.

Sam stood tremblingly, looking up at the two beautiful elves with admiration.Compared with rich Frodo, Sam comes from a mountain village that makes hemp rope for a living.He is simple and honest without scheming, admitting to death, and more importantly, he has never seen such a scene.

Want to go to the place where the elves live?

Thinking about it, he felt so excited that he died, he was a little excited and a little panicked, he had never left Shire in his life!

"Let's go!" Seeing that it was almost over, the tall female elf said, with a faint air of superiority.

Her husband held a bow and arrow and looked into the dark distance.It was early morning, and Bilbo's banquet should have almost ended, but in the night wind blowing from afar, there was the faint sound of horseshoes.

Is it an enemy or a friend?

"Leave quickly!" He urged in a low voice, leaving the low cave first and hiding in the darkness.Frodo behind him was about to cry. Once the elves turned on the stealth mode, it was difficult for them to detect where each other was.Often when they were walking, they were gone, and in the blink of an eye, the two elves were beside them, but their footsteps were too light for Frodo and the others to hear them.

The head of the Ringwraiths, the Witch King Angmar, arrived at Hobbiton Shire, and Bilbo Baggins' residence was not difficult to find, as long as he was not a blind and deaf mansion, everyone had heard of the rich man's name.

Decades ago, this strange writer went on a long trip, and after returning, he became the wealthiest family in the area of ​​his generation, and he has long been a household name.

The hobbit who was asked the way was so frightened that he scrambled and hid in the house, and even the watchdog hid its tail and shrank its head, not daring to make a sound.The Ringwraith in the darkness raised his head and looked coldly in the direction of Bilbo's residence, with a murderous look all over his body.

As Ring Spirits, they could feel the Supreme Ring.

The Ringwraiths came to Bag End, broke down the door brutally, entered and rummaged around.They could feel the breath of it staying here, smell it, it seemed to have been here for a long time, the smell was terribly strong.

Rosewin and the others stood far away, looking at the distorted figures reflected by the lights in Bag End.They were frantically rummaging in every corner, and Bilbo's books were thrown out of the window, and the pages were scattered here and there.

"What are they doing?" In the silence, Frodo couldn't help asking the two elves in a low voice.It was so far away that Frodo and Sam could not see Bag End, which was to them a white spot.

But the two elves looked very seriously. Bilbo was right. The eyesight of elves is the best in Middle-earth.

"They're looking for..." Rosewyn began to report live, "it looks bad, Bilbo's book and his favorite mug have been thrown out... probably they can't find it, they're going crazy... "

An angry hiss came from Bilbo's room, almost piercing the quiet night sky.

After confirming that the ring had been moved to another place, the Ring Spirit rushed on the road non-stop, continuing to search for it.They will block the way out of the Shire, and wait for the rabbit.

"They left," Rosewin said.

"Are we safe?" was Sam's main concern.

"Safe?" Luo Siwen frowned and said, "No, as long as we haven't left Shire, we have to be prepared to face them at any time."

Rosewyn was about to let Frodo and Sam back to the house when she saw a white spot swooping down from the distant mountains.The moonlight tonight is particularly bright and clear, making that white spot shine brightly.

"Legolas," she called his name, "did I miss it so much that I was hallucinating? Did you see it?"

"I saw it." Legolas looked warily at the approaching white dot, and put his hand on the bow and arrow calmly.

"It's back!" Luo Siwen had never lost her composure before, she was like a doll who retrieved a toy.

Sam only felt that the smiling female elf shone like the most beautiful gem in the world under the moonlight.

Legolas stood in front of Rosewin, looked at the white wolf who was already close in front of him, and asked angrily in Elvish language: "Where did you come from, and what are you doing?"

The white wolf stopped running day and night, and looked at its master hesitantly. It only felt that it was so tired that it just wanted to lie beside its master and have a good sleep.

"Luo Siwen, my mother, my master." Its voice was full of suppressed sadness.

"I've been thinking of getting back to you for decades. Are you doubting my loyalty?"

Luo Siwen looked at the white wolf and was silent for a moment.

The white wolf who got no response got down on its forelegs, bowed its head, and said, "Please forgive my dereliction of duty for decades."

"You liar, you brought the Ringwraiths—our enemies!" Legolas roared angrily, drawing his bow and arrows, aiming at the Ringwraiths in the distance.

It's a pity that bows and arrows can't stop the ring spirits.

"Run, run!" Legolas yelled, and the white wolf clearly saw the astonishment in Rosewin's eyes.

"Master, please ride me, I will take you away!" It rushed to Luosiwen's feet, trying to gain her trust.

"We can't trust it, it is a spy sent by the devil!" Legolas flatly refused.

"Master, as I said, I will become your heroic warrior! Please believe me!"

The Ringwraiths were approaching, and Frodo and Sam couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Master Elf, we have to think about these big black guys. Can we discuss the matter of this wolf later?" Sam said anxiously.

Luo Siwen suddenly reached out and patted the white wolf's head, and whispered: "I believe you." Legolas widened his eyes angrily, but he didn't refute. This is really not the time to discuss this.

The white wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a long growl, and its strength returned to its weak body.It ran wildly in the open field, covered with pearly white moonlight, and the wind and scenery were whistling behind.The hooves of the ring spirits could no longer be heard, and the shadows of the pursuers were left far behind.

"Go to the Prancing Horse Hotel." Rosewen rubbed its fluffy pointed ears.

The white wolf came to the ferry with his master and Frodo on his back.But there were too many of them, and the ship was built for the size and weight of hobbits, and they could not all come aboard.

"What to do?" Frodo was anxious again, looking at the elves.

"Bilbo should have told you that I am a water wizard!" Rosewin laughed and jumped into the river with Legolas.

The river, which had been quiet until now, suddenly began to flow happily, and the oars were of no use at all, for the boat ran swiftly through the water of its own accord.The pursuers were forced to stop at the ferry, the river was so deep that no bottom could be seen, no matter how powerful the Ring Spirits were, their black horse was still a horse after all, and they refused to take another step forward as they watched the deep river.Looking at this big river of obstacles, the ring spirits roared again with anger.

"Elves! Damn elves!" they cursed angrily.The Witch King Angmar sent to Shire and the Nazgul sent to Mirkwood gathered here to hunt down their mission targets together.

Angmar made a decisive decision, turned back and detoured, and frantically rushed to another road.

"After crossing this river, we can reach the Prancing Horse Hotel, and then we will be safe." Sam was sweating coldly from fear.

The author has something to say: Thank you yuri for mine, very lucky, Ke San passed like this hahaha, it seems that I am indeed the RP king Wacha!Come and rub RP

The name has already solicited a pro-comment - Wilhelm Runa, Seilberg!

But the name seems too complicated and blunt, not suitable for children

The trouble of naming the horse is dead (ノへ￣,) I like to write settings, and I hate naming it the most