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

She picked up the ring and observed it carefully for a while.

It was obviously a ring without any beautiful patterns, but she liked it very much for some reason.

No wonder the original owner of this body hid the ring in that shameful place.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to put the ring back in its original place.

After getting used to her body, she still wanted to go out and see this new world.

She specially chose the time when night came, hid her body in the grass, and crawled to the other end of the forest.

Although the darkness has no effect on her, a small amount of light hits her eyeballs, but the picture that appears is not the colorful picture during the day, but is composed of deep red and bright red, just like an infrared line measuring instrument.

I don't know how long it took to climb, and suddenly bright red moving light spots appeared on the screen in front of me, as well as clear words.

The language she knew was English.

So she avoided the person who was talking, and sneaked to the back of a certain house, raised her upper body, wrapped her tail around the pillar of the house, and climbed silently to the second floor.

Pushing the door with her hands, she took a closer look at the environment in the room.

Good, no one.

Then she twisted her waist, opened the door just enough to get in, quickly slid in, and went straight to the kitchen.

Probably it was almost time for dinner, and the table in the kitchen was full of food.

Somewhat disgusted, she used her tail to shoot the vegetable salad on the table away, and then used her tail to roll up the meat on the table and stuffed it into her mouth.

After eating some meat, she felt thirsty again, so she unceremoniously drank the milk on the table.

After eating, he stretched his greasy tail to the beautiful and clean floral curtain by the window and wiped it vigorously.

Then, swaggeringly crawled away from the door.

the next day was a fine day

She climbed to a small hill near the village, lay on the ground with her belly facing the sun, and waited for the sun to warm her body to normal temperature.

During the three days without eating, she was not idle.

Perhaps, she majored in English before, and she could understand most of the words spoken by the people here.

Then I heard several words that appeared more frequently in the words of people talking.

Elf, Orc, Wizard

She has never seen elves and wizards, but the half-orcs they are talking about probably refer to creatures like herself.

And from their tone, it can be heard that the people here have a bad image of half-orcs. Thinking of the skill of a human swordsman she saw before who easily carved a flower on a tree with a sword, she couldn't help shaking her body.

It didn't take long before there were rumors of thieves in the village.

The number of people patrolling at night suddenly increased, and the meals prepared by people were no longer placed in a separate place out of people's sight.

She couldn't steal anything to eat for a long time, and she didn't dare to appear in front of the crowd, so she finally couldn't bear the hunger, sneaked into the backyard of a farmer, waited until the night was quiet, and then climbed into the chicken coop in the backyard, waiting The chickens reacted and directly bit the neck of one of the chickens to inject venom.

Then, before the crowing of other chickens woke people up, she quickly crawled away after digging out a few eggs.

So, the next day there were rumors of chicken thieves in the village.

She moved her belly, which was hot from the sun, and decided to leave here.

During this period of stay, she also secretly read the books in the village, and probably knew that the place she was in was originally a magical continent.

There's magic, there's gods, there's all kinds of other species, and the sad thing is that orcs are the most hated of all.

If there is magic, does it mean that she can also learn magic to hide her body?

Sure enough, knowledge is power!

That very night she stole a sword, food, and a map, which she wrapped in the stolen cloth.

left the village.

To learn magic, you have to find a wizard.

But she didn't know where the wizard was. She heard that each wizard has its own personality, some will travel around, and some will stay in a certain place.

Fortunately, there was a white-robed wizard among them. Perhaps because this wizard was so famous, people in this village knew where this wizard was.

Isengard, she looked at the map in her hand.

Fortunately, this village is still inside the Rohan country, and they only need to go to the Fangorn Forest in the northwest.

You can also take a rest in Edoras on the way.

Traveling alone was too boring, and she, who had never had a name, suddenly had an idea.

So, during a certain break, she found a clean and clear river, imagined that she put on a beautiful dress, and walked around in front of the river.

She doesn't know her origin, nor her future.

Perhaps there will be countless ups and downs and difficulties in the future, she reached out and touched her beautiful face.

In Greek mythology there is a beauty named Helen.

Well, my name is Helen too.

Lady Luck didn't seem to be taking care of her anymore, and in this part of Helm's Deep, she met human cavalry.

The cavalry saw her and shot arrows directly at her.

She had never been so lucky with her direct wild intuition. After she dodged the arrow, she quickly twisted her waist and crawled towards the place where the rocks were densely distributed, hoping to use the terrain to throw off the human cavalry.

Then, dodging an incoming arrow, she rolled on her stomach and into a crevice between the rocks.

[I have never passed so fast in my life. 】

Seeing the arrow feathers still trembling in front of her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go in." The cavalryman got off his horse, drew the sword hanging from his waist, and stabbed into the crack in the stone.

Helen grabbed the blade with her hand and let out a muffled grunt.

"I got it."

The cavalryman drew his knife and looked at the blood on the knife.

"Should he be stabbed to death?"

The cavalry crouched down uncertainly and looked towards the crevice in the stone.

She didn't hesitate anymore, and pulled her tail towards the cavalry forcefully. The other cavalrymen were stunned by this change, and stood there without any reaction.

Helen knocked past those nearby, bent her tail, and catapulted herself out onto the nearest horse.

The breath of the beast made the horse frantic, kicking its limbs, shaking its body violently, trying to get rid of the things on it.

She directly held the horse's belly tightly with her tail, and made a snake-like hissing sound in the horse's ear.

The horse finally ran out in fright.

Looking at the slow-moving cavalry in the distance, she didn't gradually relax the tight tail until their figures shrank into a few black spots, and reached out to gently stroke the horse's mane to calm it down.

Helen licked the blood on her hand, and after the wound had solidified, she took out the map and looked at it carefully.

The place where I am now is Helm's Deep, and I only need to go north for a while to reach it.

What's more, Helen patted the horse under her with some joy, since she probably won't be long after she has a mount.

In fact, after 2 days of stop-and-go riding, a dense forest appeared in front of her, and the sound of birds chirping was constantly heard in the forest.

Helen took a deep breath and said something softly to the forest.

"Magic world, here I come!"

The author has something to say:

Looking at the map of Middle-earth, I feel like throwing up, there are some incomprehensible words~~~~~~

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