[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

Not to mention how those elves, dwarves, and humans who had just finished a fierce battle watched the fire dragon spit out a mouthful of flames, then took the elf king of the green forest into its mouth, and then flapped its wings without looking back. Fly away, saying that Thranduil himself was stupid.

The elf king's blood-stained cloak was mixed with his long blond hair, some of which were left outside the dragon's mouth through the dragon's sharp teeth, shaking in the wind.Everyone stiffened their necks like this, and watched in a daze as the fire dragon rushed up to the sky, and swept a group of dwarf warriors with its powerful tail on the way, causing them to fly up due to the huge strength of the dragon's tail.Finally she made a bend in the air, took the prize in her mouth, and flew straight north.

And to the north...the dragon's lair is built there.

Although he only had a meal 60 years ago, he has never had the beautiful habit of brushing his teeth. Everyone must know the situation inside.No matter how dirty Thranduil himself is now, he can't stand it anymore.

He lay breathless on top of something huge and soft that seemed to be a dragon's tongue.And the dragon's upper jaw and her sharp teeth are not high from him who is lying flat, and he can touch it as long as he raises his head a little.He silently reached out his hand to grope for his precious sword that was swallowed into the dragon's mouth in the dark, and he held the hilt with a round head tightly in his hand.

Although the defense of the dragon scales is almost against the sky, nothing can break through their defense except black iron, but unfortunately the inside of the dragon's body is different.Their interiors are as soft and vulnerable as any other creature.

Thranduil endured the smell from the dragon's mouth, and the veins on the hand holding the sword popped.He hadn't been so aggrieved and angry for a long time.He felt that... without waiting until tomorrow, he would definitely be a big joke in Middle-earth.But for the chief culprit who lost his dignity and pride and made him so ugly, he couldn't pierce the damn dragon's mouth with a single sword.Because he knew that this dragon was flying in the sky. If he stabbed her, he would either be swallowed into her stomach as a dessert, or when she opened her mouth to howl, she would fall out of her mouth and snap out of the air. It hit the ground with a creak and turned into a pile of meat paste.

This kind of death is too ugly!Thranduil twitched the muscles at the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, thinking that doing so would be no more embarrassing than being kidnapped by a dragon...

Those bloody dwarves!If it weren't for them...he must still be drinking his fine wine in the jungle palace, admiring his collection of gems!

Thranduil resented in his heart, and without hesitation, blamed the dwarf for this mistake.

The dragon's mouth was pitch black, and the elves' eyesight was excellent, but unfortunately the captive elf king had no intention of observing this place that almost no one had seen before.Knowing that the fire dragon Iruber was definitely going to fly north and return to his lair, Thranduil distracted himself by thinking all the way, not wanting to let anger dominate his head so that he could do something so stupid that it was irreparable. things.

It was rare for Thranduil to let go of his thoughts and let himself think wildly.

Including if he can return to the green forest alive, how will he get all the things in the hands of the dwarves as a spiritual loss, after all, they walked through his forest, built the road with his people, and stole food in his palace , I haven't paid the toll yet.Then, following the toll, he thought of the treasures he had carefully collected in the jungle palace for thousands of years, those beautiful gemstones shining with stars, and the fine wine he sealed in the wine cellar...and his unbelievable Knowing what's going on now, the runaway son chased after the female elf.

I can't help my father... Thranduil suddenly wanted to sigh.With the current situation, not to mention the treasure of Iruber that he was thinking about at the beginning, he only hoped that nothing would happen to Legolas, otherwise the Green Forest would definitely be in chaos.

At this moment, Thranduil suddenly felt a dizzy spin, and then he, who was lying flat, became lying on the dragon's upper jaw, and then turned over again immediately, and he fell back on the soft dragon's tongue again.After being tossed like this, he had to hold up the sword in his hand for fear of stabbing the dragon that brought him infinite shame...

Thranduil felt that his patience was about to run out...

He wants to curse.

Ash Mountain is very close.

The speed of the dragon is very fast, and the distance between Huishan Mountain and Gushan Mountain is actually not very far.Between them is the territory of wood energy, one is in the east of the green forest, and the other is in the north.

It turned out that Thranduil's several rolls just now were caused by the excitement of Jiaolatin, who had come to his cave 60 years ago, turning over in the air.But the excitement passed, and the sadness and anger returned to Jiao Ladin's heart in an instant.

Smaug was dead...and she was forced to give up their kingdom and treasure and flee north like a lost dog.

Those dwarves, and the humans of Laketown... none of you can escape!Jiao Ladin gritted her teeth fiercely, and Thranduil, who was still in her mouth, thought for a moment that her next step after grinding her teeth was to be swallowed by her.

But... after all, it's not too big of a loss.Jiao Latin moved his tongue, feeling the little thing on the tip of his tongue.Thinking of the wonderful light that the little thing gave off made her mesmerized, she felt that she still had something to comfort her heart that was hurt by leaving her golden cuties.

Huishan is more than twice as big as Gushan.Before Iruber was discovered, Jaeladin lived here.The weight of the dragon seemed to make the whole mountain tremble twice. Jolatin slowly shook her big head until Thranduil in her mouth was dizzy, and then walked into the place she had abandoned. It has been a nest for 60 years.

The lair is still the same as when she left. Most of the gold, silver and jewels in her collection were taken to Iruber by her 60 years ago, and only a few remnants that she didn't like back then remain here.

She squinted her big yellow eyes, swept the remnants of jewels into a heap with her tail, and lay down on it with her eyelids drooping and limp.

Those things that she didn't like before have now become the only property she owns. Thinking of the many gold coins in Iruber that can bury her body and let her sleep in it, Jiao Lading suddenly feels like a knife is twisting her heart, It hurts so much that I can't extricate myself.Only one night, she actually lost almost everything at once.It's really... shame on dragons.

But fortunately, she thought about it again, don't care about those things, she will get them back one day!Now there is one more thing to comfort her!But... this little thing is a bit misbehaving.

Her mouth opened in an arc, and she snorted a few times before opening her mouth, pushing out Thranduil, who had been tortured and gasping for breath.

Thranduil fell dizzily on the pile of treasures.He was still holding his sword firmly in his hand.

In fact, when he felt the vibration, he knew that the dragon had probably landed.Without the threat of being smashed into meatloaf, he was wondering whether to stab the dragon's head straight up with the sword in return for her behavior.It's a pity that before he started to act, the dragon was vigilant and discovered his malicious intentions.

Feeling the heat coming from the dragon's body that could roast people into jerky, watching the color of flame slowly spread from the dragon's throat, and finally stopped at the edge of the tongue, he immediately threw it away. After the thought that came up just now, he lay down honestly.

He knew that this dragon was warning him with actions, if he didn't obey, he would directly burn you into coke.

An elf who understands current affairs can live for a long time. Thranduil kept giving himself psychological hints, so he endured the nausea and the mad killing intent in his heart, and pulled his clothes mixed with saliva and blood into order With his back straight, he faced the dragon that had kidnapped him to his lair, and was now resting his head on his paws, staring at him with fascinated eyes.

His crown had fallen out of nowhere, and his smooth long golden hair was messily dragged on the ground, his tense face was full of rising anger, and the icy coldness that was about to materialize. Killing intent.The air of a king who has been through the years is fully manifested.But this does not affect his position in Jiao Ladin's heart at all, because she has long turned her blurred eyes to his long hair, as for his face that has fascinated thousands of elves... and The murderous look on it...Jiao Latining raised his paw and rubbed against his face, indicating that the little cold wind was quite comfortable.

As a dragon, Thranduil's murderous look is not in his eyes, and his face... If he is sensible, he will only tell you, sorry, in the dragon's eyes There is no aesthetic view of humans or elves in his eyes.

"Beautiful color..." Jiao Ladin, who didn't think he could make any waves, let out a few breaths from his nose and murmured: "The golden beauty that belongs to me... Although Iruber I can’t go back for the time being, but luckily I have you.”

beautiful colors?belongs to her?

Thranduil followed Jiao Ladin's burning gaze, only to realize that her intoxicated gaze was fixed on his hair.

So, he flew into a rage!

Fortunately, he was thinking about why this dragon abducted him all the way!For riches, Iruber, or pure revenge.But this result made him who had already made countless mental preparations almost unsteady and fell into the pile of jewels... This dragon didn't think so much at all!She had captured him in such a disgraceful way only for his golden hair!

Thranduil didn't know what expression was on his face anymore, he just wanted to plunge the sword in his hand into the heart of that damned dragon desperately now!

It's a pity that Jiao Lating, who is used to him, doesn't care about his coldness and evil spirit. He just looked at his sapphire eyes that became particularly bright because of his anger, and finally couldn't help sticking out his tongue. , fiercely licked Thranduil's golden hair.

The soft feeling that he had been lying all the way grazed the top of his head and cheeks fiercely, making Thranduil instantly stiff in place like those exquisitely crafted wax figures.