[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

In the end, the Balrog left the hall that almost cost him his life.He left very fast, at least much faster than when he came slowly, trying to create a psychological shadow, but in Jiao Latin's view, he was just pretending.That appearance, as if he was afraid that Jiao Latino would regret swallowing him directly if he stayed a second longer, also took away the temperature that had risen due to his presence.The sultry heat in the hall dissipated at once, and Leng Ji returned to the place where he should be.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the Balrog and the gradually dropping temperature, Thranduil walked out from the shadow of hiding with one hand on the huge stone, and said in a calm voice, "I thought you wouldn't let him go." More than just Let it go, I guess I have to torture the elf she protected severely, and the Balrog, who made her lose face, can vent her anger.After all, the Balrog didn't have anything he valued, and after losing it, he was heartbroken and devastated.This is not in line with the dragon's general method of revenge.

"Of course." Jiao Ladin was silent. She didn't turn her head until she felt that the Balrog was far enough away to hear their conversation, and there was no one around to eavesdrop, and smiled at Thranduil: "However, I don't want to miss such a good chess piece. His plans and resentments can delay his death."

"As long as he escapes to the depths of the ground, what else can you do to him?" Thranduil roughly knew what Jolatin was planning, but he didn't like Jolatin's thoughts.If the Balrog just hides and sleeps, then all of Jiao Ladin's plans will be in vain

He looked around, as if he wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, but he looked at the surrounding environment with disgust, and gave up this idea.

Thranduil didn't believe that Jolatin could make the Balrog lose his mind and retaliate wildly or directly resist Sauron's pressure with just a few words.If the Balrog had been so irrational, he would not have woken up from the fanatical worship and left Melkor's army.

"No, no, no." Jiao Ladin's voice was one word at a time, with ups and downs, as if singing, and he shook his head in line with his own words: "Just like what Sauron did to me. As long as the seeds of doubt are planted, they will germinate one day. Don’t the elves suspect that I am a fallen human being because of the power of darkness? I also confused their king.”

After saying the word "confuse", Jiaolatin showed a seductive smile at the corner of his mouth, and gave Thranduil a slanted hook from the corner of his eyes, which made Thranduil instantly feel that the wild thoughts of their elves were absolutely grounded.

"What's more, it's not suspicion, it's blatant deception and use. As long as he sees my real body, he will naturally figure out what Sauron designed him. So... he Will not cooperate with Sauron again. Of course, except for fake ones."

"The Balrog is also a fallen Maia, just like Sauron. As long as the opportunity is right, he will naturally give him a timely push for this incident where he almost lost his life. We just need to design well and wait. So we will need him, let him play a little more value before he dies than eating him into my stomach, okay?" Jiao Ladin smiled, and his eyes as tall as a man showed The cold glow made Thranduil only sigh: "It's delicious, the less you can eat, the better it is, right?"

"Then he still chooses to continue to sleep?" Thranduil asked, clutching his injured wrist discreetly.

But Jiao Lating is full of self-confidence. She understands the darkness of all human beings and the dark side of all creatures, and she can make them self-destruct and lose everything just by talking. She firmly believes that darkness exists in people's hearts. As long as they are properly guided, nothing is theirs What you can't do: "No, you have to believe in Balrog's anger at almost losing his life, and the murderous intent brought about by the partner's deception to him, he...will not let Sauron go."

Forbearance is just to wait for the opportunity, before there is no certainty of killing with one blow.

When Sauron fell, he would be useless, and she could let her taste the taste of roasting the Balrog at that time.Jiao Lating licked his fangs with his tongue, and let out a hey laugh.

"So, since you have already planned the future of the Balrog, can you change back to the human form? Your neck is so sore." Thranduil saw Jiao Ladin's gaze move down, and quietly let go of the mask With the hand covering the wound, he pressed his neck exaggeratedly with his uninjured hand, looking very tired.

"Well, my neck is sore, this is the inevitable result of looking up to me! Hehe, that just proves my strength and height! Don't you think my prototype is particularly beautiful, charming, powerful and daunting? My beautiful body Isn't the luster of the scales and the appearance after being baptized by the flames charming?" Talking about this, Jiao Latin was extremely excited.She opened her wings, twisted her claws, and even her protruding belly was tightened by her breath, and her tail swept the ground in a good mood.Trying to make anyone who Thranduil discover appreciates her beauty.

"You know, Smaug just saw me and praised the beautiful color of my scales..." Just when Jolatin was chattering non-stop because he felt good about himself, Thranduil said aloud. After coughing a few times to no avail, he still admired Xia Jiaolatin's figure helplessly.

To be honest, the dragon's size is really not good-looking in the eyes of elves.Huge, rough lines, and they don't like the sinister cunning and dark nature of dragons, but they are not stupid enough to offend them.

This has always been the policy of the elves after they have experienced the power of dragons.

But at this moment, Thranduil only felt that the huge monster in front of him who didn't fit his aesthetics was bragging about boasting, and there was an idea that even though she had changed back to her original appearance, she was still so cute.

He must be crazy.Thranduil thought.Obviously, he should hate her deeply, why does he still think she is cute like this!?

In the blink of an eye, he thought of a possible Thranduil and was foolish on the spot.

His mind suddenly went blank, unable to accept this sad fact for a moment.

Sure enough, in just these few decades, has his aesthetics been assimilated by her?

"Thranduil? Thranduil! What's wrong with you, are you listening to me?" Jiao Ladin gave a passionate speech for a long time, but no one responded. When she looked down, she saw Thranduil's face pale. She was so shocked that she didn't even move her favorite pair of blue eyes.

Jiao Lating was so frightened that she quickly gave him a slight kick with her big head.

Thranduil was too shocked, so he was defenseless, staggered by Jolatin, and regained consciousness.

However, although Thranduil had already woken up, his expression was a little strange.Some are erratic, some are surprised, and most are still confused.

Having been together for decades, she has seen too many of him, anger, indifference, calculation, humiliation, and shyness.But it was the first time for Jiao Lating to see the expression of bewilderment on his face.Thranduil is steadfast, and Jiaolatin appreciates the kind of heart that will never go back after making up his mind.

What's the matter? It's impossible to be fascinated by her beauty... She was also a prototype when he first met her. I haven't seen him so fascinated by it. Well, it must be by his own Runge Charm attracted! Eh!

So she was immediately made to drift by her whimsical idea, and Jiao Lading's mood suddenly improved.For a moment, she felt that what is the Balrog, what is Sauron, that is not a problem!

Just when she was about to pretend to be aggressive and say that although you are fine but we can't be together, Thranduil interrupted Jiao Ladin's fantasy with a direct sentence, and took her from the beautiful fantasy world. Pulled into the bitter reality: "Jiao Lading, don't you feel that the top of your head is a little uncomfortable?"

Uncomfortable?

Um?Seems to be a bit off weight.

what happened?

Jiao Lating shook her head in doubt, a big stone immediately fell from her head, along her neck, onto her wings, and finally hit the ground hard.

"Come back soon! The hall is about to collapse!" Thranduil yelled with an ugly face.

And Thranduil's roar was like a signaling sign, and the dome that had just silently dropped some pebbles began to appear large-scale cracks.

If she stays here, she will be buried alive! She is fine in her original body, but Thranduil is not! He will definitely be crushed to death! Even if she blocks him, when she comes out of the ruins, it is bound to Breaking through the mountain, everyone can see a dragon flying out of the misty mountains.

So Jiao Lating also realized the seriousness of the matter, and closed his eyes without saying a word.Soon, the graceful figure of a woman appeared before Thranduil's eyes.Before Jiaolatin could recover from the trance where she felt refreshed and changed back to a somewhat depressing human figure, Thranduil directly grabbed her hand, regardless of whether she was still alive or not. Naked, ran directly to the nearest exit of the main hall.

From time to time, the sound of falling stones and the crackling of the dome came from behind. The two of them had no time to look back, but ran forward desperately.

So, before the two people who had just ran out of the entrance of the main hall could catch their breath, a muffled bang sounded behind them, and then the two were hit in the back by the impact of a stream of air squeezed by the narrow entrance. They fell directly to the ground together.And that door was blocked by a big rock just in a dangerous way, preventing those gravels from pouring on the two of them.

"Haha...hahaha!" Jiaolatin lay on Thranduil's body, grabbed his clothes with one hand, and burst out laughing suddenly.

Thranduil's blue eyes looked gently at Jolatin who raised his head and smiled while touching his face. After thinking for a while, he gave up the image that no longer existed at all, and lay down on the dirty ground with his arms relaxed. He also raised the corners of his mouth.

When both of them had had enough laughs, Jolatin put his head lightly on Thranduil's chest, leaned sideways, heard his violent heartbeat begin to return to normal speed, and held his long strand of hair with his fingers. The other hand touched the skin of his injured hand and slid across it gently, making Thranduil feel itchy, so he murmured in her chest: "That Balrog, I will never let it go!" his."

Thranduil stroked Jolatin's hair with his uninjured hand, knowing that this was the proud dragon's disguised apology.She probably never felt this guilty in her life, Thranduil laughed at his delusions.

Dragons are proud, domineering, cruel, and selfish. He knows very well that they only respect creatures who can be equal to themselves. Others, such as him, are just valuable elves in her heart, right?

Thranduil's fingers reached into her hair and held her long hair tightly.

But it doesn't matter, she can control people's hearts, can't he?

The author has something to say: Seddy is starting to understand his own thoughts, so let's watch Miss Long~ The emotional drama is very tangled~

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