[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

'What makes you so sad, my golden beauty. 'Joratine wanted to speak, but when she saw Thranduil's eyes, although those beautiful blue eyes were still staring at her, she felt that those eyes had already passed through her, looking at someone who didn't know famous place.

For some unknown reason, Jiao Lating felt a little lost in her heart, her lips opened slightly, but in the end they just closed silently.Just let my fingers slide down his back, along the hollow of his back, brush his spine, slide back and forth.

This gentle and provocative movement made Thranduil tremble all over.Reflexively, he stretched out his hand to hold her arm to stop her movement, and also withdrew his thoughts that he didn't know where to let go.Then I saw those yellow eyes looking straight at him with a little worry, and even the delicate brows that only moved when they rolled their eyes were slightly furrowed.

This is probably her most gentle move?He didn't expect that not only did this dragon learn to worry about others, but he was even included in this other people.

This is... so strange.He'd always thought she didn't care about any creature at all, except for the dead Smaug, except for her collection.

Thranduil suddenly remembered his first night in the dragon's lair after being taken away by Jolatin.At that time, he didn't even dare to close his eyes, just laying on his back on the dusty ground in his dirty clothes, constantly thinking about various escape ideas.And lying beside him like a hill, Jiao Ladin was snoring happily, making a whirring sound, bringing gusts of wind, blowing his hair across his face.Although the appearance of Jiao Lating at that time was different, she was as comfortable and at ease as she is now.She was in her lair, surrounded by her wealth, and thought of revenge before going to bed. This must be her purest happiness.

In fact, dragons are sometimes very simple.

Thranduil was amused by his own thoughts.The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his eyes were soft, and there were some other emotions in his helplessness that made Jiao Lating unable to understand.He stretched out his fingers and tapped Jiao Lating's forehead which was still a little dirty even though he wiped her with his sleeve because he was thrown to the ground several times.

Her face was still gray, with patches of gray and white, which made her beautiful and charming face look a little ridiculous.But coupled with her expression from being happy, to doubting, and finally getting a little angry, Thranduil felt a little cute again.

Thranduil felt that he couldn't control the curvature of his mouth.This guy, let her do some ambiguous actions all day long, but he doesn't know it, making people think that he is infinitely charming.That's all right, let's see what she does.Thranduil thought in a very good mood.Then, seeing his staring eyes, she couldn't help but raised her forehead twice.

"Hey!" Are you still addicted to knocking?Jiao Ladin shook his head dissatisfied, wanting to shake off Thranduil's finger.

She didn't expect that one day she would be so close to this elf who was full of killing intent from the beginning. Is this world really crazy?What made him let his guard down a little bit?Is a friend in need a friend?

Although it was a surprise, Jiao Lating also showed an awkward but happy smile.

However, what does it mean to see the truth in adversity?

Recently, there is always a strange thing in her mind, and it even makes her accidentally bring out some when she is talking or doing things, but fortunately, it does not affect her normal thinking, but... a little soft-hearted Some?

Jiao Ladin remembered that when Sauron focused his pressure on Iliad, instead of laughing and mocking him for choosing the wrong person to threaten, she even helped him.You know, she usually doesn't have such kindness.Even for Thranduil's trust, she would not do this for an elf whose strength is not as strong as her own.

Sure enough... a little strange.

"Take Iliad, let's go." Thranduil let go of his bent fingers, put the longbow on his back casually, and walked away.

After he walked a few steps, he realized that no one was following him, so he turned around strangely, and then saw Jiao Lading's wide-eyed eyes.She was still standing there, not intending to move at all.

"What's wrong?" Thranduil frowned.Still stupid here, doesn't she want to go back to the palace sooner?Every inch of the place Sauron stayed in exudes this dark aura, making Thranduil very uncomfortable.

"You left just like that?" Jiao Lading asked slowly with an unbelievable look.

"Huh?" Any questions?Thranduil's eyes clearly expressed this question.

The problem is big!

Jiao Lating pointed at Iliad, who was lying beside the corpse, and growled, "So you plan to let me carry him on my back?!" Let her carry such a big elf back to the jungle palace? !No matter how light he is, it won't work!Is the back of a dragon easy for others to get on? !

Ok.

The corner of Thranduil's mouth twitched, and he almost forgot that there was only a fire dragon beside him who couldn't develop other functions except bad ideas and robbing treasures.Sure enough, I was used to having people around me, but suddenly there was no one around, and there was only one guy who still needed him to serve, and I was really not used to it for a while.

Seeing Joolatin's eyes that if he wanted her to carry him behind his back, she would just throw him into the spider pile faster, Thranduil could only walk up to Iliad with a sullen face, Howe tugged on his arm ungently, and pulled him up.Then the movement was not gentle at all, and he put his arm directly around his neck, and then dragged the poor wounded away.

"Puchi!" Jiaolatin, who was following behind, just looked at Thranduil who was striding forward and dragging Iliad, and then looked away from time to time and made such a sound, which made Thranduil feel his temple They are all jumping.

Orc armies are assembled at the gates of Moria in the Misty Mountains.This ancient dwarven kingdom experienced a fierce battle 60 years ago.

A war between dwarves and orcs.

Sol, the dwarf kingdom, died in battle, and Asog the pale half-orc, the leader of the half-orcs, lost half of his arm.

Both sides suffered losses. Although the dwarves won, there were very few dwarves who survived, so they chose to leave.Because the remaining dwarves didn't feel that they still had the ability to keep the city, they could only look at the once magnificent kingdom, let him stay in place, disperse by himself, and continue to wait for its new owner in time.

But this time the new orc leader Borgo is bound to win it.He thought that his army could come and go freely in this city again, and his lord, the dark lord's power could rule here again, he grinned his lipless mouth, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

Moria is the name of the Balrog after the elves found it here. It traverses the entire Misty Mountains and is a huge underground city.There are not only houses where countless dwarves can rest, the king's hall, but also something that makes dwarves willing to stay there for generations, Mithril.

It is the glory and pride of the dwarves.

Borgo smiled as he looked at the ownerless city, which would once again belong to the orcs.

And right now, Ruburt was in another mess.

The emissary of Dol Guldur came suddenly to Iruber, and let Dain.Ironfoot was very surprised.He sat at the head, and dwarf warriors were ambushed in all corners of the hall.King Dan looked down at the figure covered in black robes. He lowered his head so that only the black hood could be seen.

Dan II was silent for a while, as if he was considering how to speak.

But soon he won't need to worry about this problem.Because that black shadow has already confessed his whole intention of coming, without any reservation, just waiting for his decision.

"You mean, Sauron hopes that I can help find the Supreme Lord of the Rings?" Dane II leaned on the back of the straight bronze chair, stroking his beard that covered most of his face.Above the throne, where the symbol of dwarven kingship was originally inlaid, the groove of the Arkon stone is empty.

There is no wind in Iluberry now, but the robe of the black shadow that is said to be sent by Dol Guldur is shaking slightly, making his whole body look like a leaf without support, thin and illusory.

"Yes. The Dwarf King, His Majesty Dane II." Sombra's words were very respectful, although Dane II did not hear any emotional fluctuations in his dull tone: "My master, the great The Lord of Darkness promises that if you will help him, he will return you the three Seven Dwarven Rings."

"Oh?" Dan II was a little surprised.Countless wars and deaths caused the dwarves to lose the Seven Commandments one by one. Unexpectedly, three of them were actually in the hands of Sauron.

"The Supreme Lord of the Rings has been lost for many years. It is not easy to find it now." Although Dane II did not have a good impression of Sauron, he could not reject Sauron directly without giving any face, so he just explained his difficulty.But Sombra just felt that Dane II might not feel that the benefits were enough. After all, if one thing could make a profit of more than 100%, then no matter what, everyone would be tempted, but the speed was not easy to grasp.

After listening to Dan II's words, he continued to state slowly: "If you are willing to assist us, the great Lord of Darkness also promised to return the territory of Moria to their true masters."

"What? Moria? Khasad-dum?" Dain II stood up abruptly from the throne and asked anxiously.

"Yes. The ancient kingdom of the dwarves, Khasad-dum."

Khasad-dum is the dwarf name for Moria.

Because the dwarves dug the ground too deep for the fascinating mithril, so that the Balrog who was sleeping in the ground was alarmed. He killed the king Durin VI and his son Nain, and let the dwarves Can only be forced to evacuate.And it was from then on that the elves called Khasad-dum the ominous name of Moria.

Dane II pinched the chair handle of the bronze throne tightly with his hand, before he spoke for a while, "I can't do it! Go back and tell your master that there is nothing I can do about the Supreme Lord of the Rings."

The black shadow's head, which had been lowered all along, slowly lifted up at this moment. The speed made the dwarves present unconsciously match him with the sound of mechanical friction in their minds.

The dwarves are all excellent craftsmen. They looked at this scene without fear, but everyone couldn't help thinking, is the turning place inflexible?Need a grind?

"Are you really going to reject the request of the Lord of Darkness, His Majesty Dane II?" For the dwarves, tens of seconds passed, and the black shadow finally raised its head, and the dwarves couldn't help but heave a long sigh of relief. , But immediately, they began to tense up again.Because although the raised head was still covered with a hood, which partially covered it, the scene under the hood could still be vaguely seen.

Where is the face under the hood?There should be nothing at the place where the face should be, it's as if the dark gas is supporting the whole clothes.Inside, it's all empty!

Nazgul? !

For a moment Dane II only had this thought, and then felt cold sweat seeping out from behind him.

"I can't do anything about the Lord of the Rings. We are in the Lonely Mountain and the Iron Hills, where there is no rumor of the Lord of the Rings, and now... Now we have just recaptured Iruber, and there are not enough people to do it. Search." Dane II tried to calm down, his explanation was accepted by the guy who seemed to be a ring spirit, he nodded, it is not accurate to say that the hood moved, and then said to Dane II: "What does the dwarf mean? I have already understood, and I will truthfully convey it to the Lord of Darkness."

The dwarves watched the shadow go silently, until after hearing the report that his erratic figure had completely disappeared in Iruber's territory, they heard Dain II hammer the armrest of the chair fiercely.

"They have taken Moria."

"What?" all the dwarves exclaimed together.None of them could hear the meaning he wanted to express and the information hidden deep in the words from the black shadow's words, and these people also included his own son, which made Dane II feel a little angry while being angry. I have a headache.

"Then Bahrain...!" Dwalin, who had been standing beside Dan II, was a little anxious. He held his battle ax and kept turning it around, and finally smashed the handle of the ax to the ground helplessly.

"Bahrain should be fine." After getting angry, Dan II covered his forehead wearily.Otherwise, Bahrain's life would be added to the terms of the exchange.

But weren't the orcs driven out of Moria in 60?The Battle of the Five Armies was held some time ago, did they regain their strength so quickly and have the energy to go on an expedition?

No, this must be told to the dwarves and elves in the Iron Hills.Sauron's vitality has recovered, so he has to guard against it.

"Bring a pen and paper, I want to write a letter."

The Sylvans were all fighting high, they didn't know that there were so many spiders in their forest.Feeling that they must have neglected their duties, they could only fight the spiders more fiercely, so as to alleviate their sense of guilt.

The darkness covering the forest had disappeared, and the spiders fled outside, but until the figure of Thranduil and that dazzling golden hair appeared in the vision of the elves, those Silvans who had been holding a heart were not relieved .But when they saw their king clearly at this moment, they all pursed their lips tightly, for fear of accidentally laughing out loud.

Iliad is a lucky boy.

Everyone looked away tacitly, and none of them even glanced at Thranduil's direction from the corner of their eyes. They looked like I was concentrating on chopping down spiders, which made Thranduil's teeth itch.

He walked up to his big-horned deer who had experienced such a scene and stood peacefully aside until he saw him coming, then shook his big head excitedly, and threw Eliard on the deer's back.

"He's a wounded person, is this okay?" Jiao Lating laughed loudly after him.

Thranduil squinted at her, his blue eyes were engraved, did he feel distressed?If you are dissatisfied, come here?

Think beautifully!Anyone can get on the back of the dragon?snort.

Jiao Latin raised his chin proudly, and glanced at Iliad directly from the corner of his eye, expressing his strong dissatisfaction and resistance.

Thranduil turned his face away, and touched the neck of the big horned deer, who had settled down, not wanting to see the dust on Jiaolatin's face, but also made a funny expression of superiority.

After Jiao Lating lost her temper, she remembered a key question: "Are you going to use this deer to hump him?"

"Otherwise?" Thranduil raised an eyebrow.

"So you want me to go back?" Jiao Ladin couldn't believe it.

"He is a wounded person." Thranduil silenced her with her words.

Jiao Ladin looked at Thranduil viciously, and when he found that Thranduil was unmoved, he started to stare at the innocent elf who lay in a coma, until he felt a murderous aura and shivered while in a coma Only then did Jiao Lating let him go, and sat down on the ground.

"But I'm exhausted!"

"Not dead yet."

"...I don't care! Anyway, I won't leave! If I don't leave, I won't leave!" Jiao Latin began to be sloppy.She clapped her hands on the fallen leaves on the ground, causing the dust and fallen leaves to rise together, which also caused Thranduil's cleanliness to kick in, and her voice became cold: "Get up."

"Don't!" Hmph, Jiao Ladin turned his head, not looking at Thranduil: "I've been running for so long, my legs are sore, you want me to go back again? Absolutely not!"

Thranduil glanced at Iliad on the back of the deer, then glanced fiercely around those who heard the quarrel here, wanted to look back at the situation and took photos because of the terrible consequences of watching Thranduil's jokes What happened to the Sylvans, their entire necks were stiff when they received murderous gazes.

"Then what do you want?" Thranduil's voice seemed to be squeezed through his teeth.

Jiao Lating's eyeballs kept rolling, and he knew that he was not thinking of a good idea.Thranduil had an ominous premonition in his heart.Sure enough, Jiao Lating's next sentence was: "Then carry me on your back!"

what? !

Thranduil's eyes widened instantly!

And those elves who had been stretching their ears to pay attention to the situation here also froze.

What did this human being say just now? !Did they get it wrong? !Absolutely got it wrong...!Um!

It's just killing a spider, why is he so tired that he's hallucinating?They really should be exercising.After the Silvans became stiff, they all began to comfort themselves.

"What's that expression on your face?" Jiao Lading giggled at his good idea: "Anyway, didn't you help that little guy just now? And he also took the only mount. I have a lot of adults, so I decided to Don't care about the wounded, so you can carry me." Jiao Lading looked bossy, as if it was an honor for you to carry me.

All the elves could no longer care about the spider in front of them. They only had one sentence in their minds, that is, I really want to see what the king will do!I really want to see what to do!

The author has something to say: what should I do~ I really want to see it hahaha!

Today’s chapter is fat~ The author has gone to bed~ Tomorrow I will take the second test~ I hope I can pass~