[The Lord of the Rings·The Hobbit] Human Body and Snake Tail

A sword shot out across the air, and the orc hiding in the forest bushes was split in half.

The other half-orcs in the jungle stood up from their shelters when they were shocked by the accident. Before they could fully turn around and face the direction of the enemy's attack, they were shot in the head by arrows and fell to the ground without a sound.

The blond-haired elf withdrew the arrow beam in his hand, walked towards the lifeless half-orc, and carefully observed their clothes.

"These half-orcs have been professionally trained and are an organized army!"

Helen followed Legolas, and found that most of the dead orcs had put on armor and armor, and were also equipped with weapons.

A worried expression appeared on Legolas' face, and the light that shuttled through the dark forest also became icy cold.

"The battle is about to begin!"

Helen stayed at the edge of the Mirkwood, anxiously waiting for Legolas to arrive. She was not an elf, so she was not qualified to enter the underground kingdom of the elf king.

In the past few days, the forest that gently protected her has become dark and terrifying, the chirping birds have long since disappeared, and the anxiety and fear in her heart are tormenting her heart all the time.

Finally, Legolas pushed aside the branches in front of him and appeared in front of her.

Helen was ecstatic, she threw herself into the arms of the elf, telling him her worries during this period of time with her trembling body.

However, instead of stroking her back and appeasing her uneasy emotions as in the past, the lover stretched out his hand to push her body away and looked at her with cold eyes.

Helen had never seen Legolas like this before, his indifference was full of distrust.

He didn't say anything, didn't send any emotion to her.

Just hand her a package and tell her

"Get out of here."

Helen suddenly lost her ability to think, her body stiffened and she stared straight at Legolas who looked away in front of her.

"you……"

The shadow of the tree shook, and the sound of crushing branches and leaves came.

The elves walked through the woods, stepped on the branches, and pointed their arrows at the orcs standing in the clearing.

"I've got you, Orc!"

The red-haired female elf drew out her sword and pressed it against Helen's neck.

Legolas turned his head sharply to look at the other elves, eyes wide open in surprise.

An emotion that made Helen feel so painful that she couldn't breathe tightly gripped her heart. She struggled to push away the female elf beside her, and threw herself at Legolas. The blade cut a long gash on her neck.

The female elf immediately reacted, stabilized her body, grabbed the orc's head firmly, and pressed her head to the ground.

The other elves took out a black cloth bag and put it on the half-orc's head. Helen shook her head violently, her face was cut by the gravel on the ground and was bleeding continuously. She kept her eyes wide open. Staring at Legolas until the black bags covered her eyes, biting her lip and screaming at him

"Liar! You lied to me!"

Tauriel pulled out the elven rope and tied it round and round to her body. Legolas watched Helen's burning and trembling unconsciously when he touched the rope, and he clenched the bow in his hand.

"Taurell...don't tie it so tightly."

Tauriel turned his head to look at Legolas, and then loosened some of the ropes that bound Helen.

"Let's go." Tauriel pulled up the half-orc on the ground, and grabbed the other end of the rope in his palm, pulling the rope to make the half-orc follow their pace.

No matter what kind of road the elf walks on, it is as if walking on the ground. Helen, who is blocked by the bag on her head, keeps tripping over the protruding stones on the ground, or is scratched by the branches growing on the forest path. Body.

It didn't take long for her body to turn black and purple, and the scales on her tail were also torn off a lot.

"Hurry up!"

Tao Ruier tugged at the rope in his hand, Helen lost her balance and fell to the ground again, trembling for a long time before panting to support her body from the ground, the fine stones on the road scratched her body a lot The wound, the bumps and bumps on the tail were oozing blood everywhere.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get up from the ground.

"enough!"

Legolas couldn't take it any longer and picked her up from the ground.

Maybe it was really lack of strength, Helen struggled weakly in her arms for a while, and then did not move again, low sobs came from the side covered by the black bag.

"Legolas! Half-orcs have slaughtered many of our compatriots not long ago. There have not been so many half-orcs in Mirkwood for nearly 1000 years, but now, they appeared shortly after you met her, and found Our kingdom, do you know what this means! And you want to let this half-orc go..."

Tauriel grabbed Legolas' arm and yelled at him uncontrollably.

The blond-haired elf shook off his arm and hugged the orc tightly in his arms, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He opened his green eyes, looked at Tao Ruier in pain, lowered his voice, and growled.

"I know!"

Legolas looked so sad that Tauriel couldn't bear to look away.

"Just hug for a while."

The red-haired elf turned away from him, turned and waved for the other elves to move on.

When the black bag was lifted from her face, she still blinked a little uncomfortable with the external environment.

Then she saw Legolas.

He stood not far away from him, expressionless.

The red-haired female elf beckoned the other elves to leave. She looked at the silent Helen and Legolas before leaving.

"I'll leave you a little time, Legolas, I'll wait for you outside."

Until the red-haired elf left, Legolas didn't speak, just stood aside and looked at Helen quietly.

After being sad all the way, she calmed down instead, so she asked him softly

"Am I going to be killed?"

The blond elf looked away and clenched his fists.

"If everyone thinks that orcs are dirty, lying, and deceitful, then in the end orcs will become like this. I thought you would trust me, I didn't give away your news to an orc, even though I was an orc ...I even ditched that ring for you...so, do you trust me?"

Legolas didn't answer.

the conversation is over,

Helen was pulled by the female elf across a curved bridge entwined with vines, through a narrow passage, and came to the front of the throne.

She had seen such a majestic elf king many times, but this time she was pushed and knelt under the throne, looking up at the elf king.

This group is like their king.

Only look up, hopeful but unattainable.

The Elf King opened his eyes, sat obliquely and adjusted his sitting posture, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if seeing some tiny creature, let out a small laugh, and tilted his proud head.

"I know you."

"You met my son in the forest, ate at the banquet, and on the top of my palace... I know all about it."

The arc of the Elf King's mouth spread wider.

"And you are a half-orc. There should be no half-orcs in my kingdom, and I don't want to hurt my son."

"so."

The beautiful elf king slowly stepped down from the throne and approached her.

"I will not kill you. In exchange, you will not be allowed to set foot on my territory for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to see my son again until you die."

With a bang, the door to the elf world closed.

Helen stood in front of the gate of the elven kingdom, looking at the fallen leaves on the path in front of her, feeling desolate in her heart.

That's fine, come alone, leave alone.

The author has something to say:

The half-orc attacked the elf, and Legolas told her to leave to protect her from being caught by the tribe, and the other elves followed him to find Helen.

The abuse is only temporary. I don't believe that the elf can accept a half-orc without hesitation, so the heroine needs to do something to make the elf accept her.

Legolas has been educated about the bad aspects of half-orcs for a long time. Even if he likes it, he can't completely trust the heroine.

I don't think a true elf prince would abandon his kind.

So the hostess was expelled.

Ps The author will go on a trip with his parents tomorrow from February 2nd to February 2th, and there is no manuscript saved, so...

One more afternoon