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

The wizard did not respond to her words, but stood up and walked towards the dwarf.

Gandalf, who found the dwarf, said something mysteriously.

The dwarf, who was still looking sluggish, suddenly became energetic.

Then the wizard pointed at her and said something, but saw the dwarf's expression change.

Gandalf straightened his back, and said as he led the dwarves through her

"This is our cook, Lady Helen"

Thus, Helen was tacitly allowed to join the team of wizards.

In fact, based on the results of divination, Helen only knows that what Gandalf will do in the future will affect the final outcome of her and Legolas. She doesn't know what Gandalf and the dwarves are going to do.

What I said before, I just wanted to deceive the wizard.

Now Helen understood what the dwarf wanted to do.

It's nothing more than wanting to get back what belongs to him. The prince fights the dragon bravely for the beautiful princess, and the dwarf finds the dragon for his own territory.

The dwarf that Gandalf hooked up with was named Thorin Oakenshield, and he seemed to have a relatively high status in the dwarves.

The sorcerer's eloquence opened Helen's eyes. With a few words, the king of the dwarves could lead some of his subjects to act accordingly.

When one of the dwarves following Thorin saw her, he straightened his clothes, smoothed his wind blown hair, straightened his back and walked slowly towards her.

Standing in front of her, the dwarf first bowed to her with one arm around his chest, then reached out and gently grabbed one of her hands, and kissed the back of her hand.

"Good afternoon, ma'am. Did anyone tell you that you are very beautiful."

Helen was amused by the tone, and felt a sense of mischief.

She first pressed her other hand on the dwarf's grasping hand, then slowly approached the dwarf with her face, and when the distance was close enough, she stuck out her forked tongue and made a "hissing" sound.

The dwarf was shocked by the accident and lost his reaction. The cold scales slowly felt from his neck. The dwarf turned his head, and the green snake tail wrapped around his neck tightly.

"Now, am I not very beautiful?"

The woman opened her mouth, and her two sharp canine teeth shone coldly in the sunlight.

"enough!"

The wizard raised his wand between her and the dwarf.

The dwarf turned pale with fright, and the other dwarves also thought she was going to hurt the dwarf, drew their weapons and surrounded her.

"Drop your arms, she was just joking."

Thorin held out his hand, stopping the other dwarves.

Helen smiled, retracted her tail and put down the curled dwarf, and said to him

"You're funny, what's your name?"

The dwarf took a deep breath, patted his clothes on, and smiled at her.

"Kili, nice to meet you."

The dwarves didn't reject her status as a half-orc, so they did what they had to do, except keep a distance from her.

Helen was curious about such a calm dwarf, she leaned forward and asked Thorin who was tidying up.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me. I'm an orc."

Sorin paused for a while, turned to look at her, and smiled.

"As long as it can help me, it doesn't matter if it's not an elf."

Helen was surprised by the dwarf's words, and suddenly wondered what kind of grievance he had with the elf.

Sorin didn't continue the conversation with her, and turned his head to tighten the luggage tied to the horse.

If you look closely, Sorin's face is more delicate than that of an elf, with rougher facial contours and deeper eyes.

If he was a little taller, there would definitely be a lot of women fascinated by him.

However, being able to accept her so easily saved her a lot of trouble.

After preparing everything, Gandalf said that their team lacked a 'thief'.

Then the old man told them mysteriously that he will make a mark, and they will just follow the mark when the time comes.

Helen underestimated the enthusiasm of the dwarves, and it didn't take long to get acquainted with them.

One of the fat dwarves took the initiative to take out a pocket watch from his pocket and opened it for her to see.

"This is my wife, isn't she beautiful!"

Helen looked at the thick-haired, genderless dwarf in the photo, choked up a bit, and looked at the expectant dwarf in front of him with a smile.

"Well, there is a different kind of beauty."

Thus, a snake got along well with a group of dwarves.

When the dwarves heard that she wanted to learn the dwarf language, they all posted enthusiastically, teaching her how to speak fluent and authentic dwarf language.

In the end, because of the slightly different pronunciation, you quarreled with me sentence by sentence, and finally got into a big fight over it.

Seeing these lively and interesting dwarves, Helen's mood improved a lot.

And these dwarves look like children who haven't grown up, although they are children with beards.

She suddenly remembered a movie she watched a long time ago, "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs", so she imitated the action of the heroine in the movie and embraced the chattering dwarfs in her arms, and the flushed dwarves Finally quiet down.

It's a pity that Helen didn't learn anything else, but she can curse people fluently in Dwarven.

When the dwarves saw the beautiful snake-man, they opened their mouths and spat out a curse word, with desperate expressions on their faces.

"You get on well with them."

Sorin picked up a piece of wood and threw it into the fire. The other dwarves had already fallen asleep, and only he and Helen who could not sleep remained on watch.

"they are very cute."

The serious-faced dwarf looked back at the sleeping dwarf who was still snoring, then turned his head and smiled gently at Helen.

"Correct."

The firelight reflected on his face, making his facial features look more profound, and also brought a sense of loneliness to them.

"what happened to you?"

Helen asked him.

The usually stern and unsmiling dwarf looked up at the starry night sky, his fluffy hair swaying gently with the night breeze.

"This may be a journey with no return, but they still follow me."

From the first time she met Sorin, Helen knew that this dwarf in front of her was different from other dwarves. He was arrogant and conceited with a haughty expression, and his eyes were burning with fire.

This fire burns him and burns others.

But she also knew that the dwarf would not listen to her if she told him, because he was the king of dwarves, a poor dwarf who had lost his throne.

So, she made a divination for this journey.

she told the proud dwarf.

"Death has always enveloped you. You may die, and your people may die."

The dwarf's expression faded for a moment, and the next moment he was full of confidence.

"Death can't stop me."

The other dwarves woke up from their sleep at some point, silently looking at the object they were following.

Sorin stood up from the ground and pointed to the distant mountains, on which the moonlight shone.

"That's our hometown!"

Although Helen's joining was acquiesced, the wizard's hostility towards the half-orcs did not decrease much.

Helen also understood the source of this hostility. No half-orc had ever taken the initiative to befriend a wizard in the past. In the memory of the wizard, half-orcs were often associated with the dark lord Sauron, dark and ugly.

It doesn't matter if the first impression is not good, thank God, I still left her with a good upper body in the end.

Sincerity has to be expressed through actions.

Therefore, Helen treated the wizard with all kinds of tenderness and consideration, and sometimes had academic exchanges with him, showing her profound cultural accomplishment, and occasionally showing off the etiquette she learned from the elves.

Over time, the wizard's attitude towards him began to change, at least not hostile.

Just like now, after the wizard knew her complete intentions, he looked at her with disapproval.

"You don't know the elf king Thranduil. He is great, but he is also very paranoid. Compared with other elves, he may kill you."

Helen said with a wry smile.

"He did think about it, but I still don't want to give up."

The wizard looked at her with a relaxed expression.

"If I shrink back at this time, then I can only be a half-orc in my life, and then die alone. That is not the life I want."

"What I want is no prejudice, no discrimination, and my lover and I walk on the road of being blessed by others."

Helen raised her head and looked towards the sky.

"Not so long ago I was waiting, waiting for Legolas to come to me, and then I suddenly understood that he has his clan, his family, and I only have him."

"So, if he can't come to me, I will come to him!"

The snake man turned his head and smiled gently at the wizard.

Until then, the wizard's view of the half-orc changed.

The author has something to say:

Changed the role of Gandalf, eh!It looks a little better now.