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

Orofel hadn't been happy for a long time, and he couldn't laugh the next moment.

Helen lifted his collar, clenched her fist and raised the curved arc of her index finger, and knocked it on his forehead.

"Oh ah!"

Little Ouer struggled up, tears pouring out big and big, and he begged his mother with his mouth open.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it hurts!"

Helen understood what this little bastard was thinking, so she didn't listen to what this little bastard was saying, and hit him on the head a few more times.

After Ole called a few times, he saw that his mother didn't stop and was still beating his head. He could only turn to look at his father with tears on his face.

Legolas turned around a long time ago, covered his ears, and stood motionless.

At this time, Orr really panicked. The tears that were supposed to be faked now turned into real tears. The little elf was caught by his collar and hung in the air, sobbing and crying very miserably, his eyes were swollen from crying. up.

"...He also understands his mistake."

The first was the dwarf Gimli, who stretched out his hand to block Helen's face, but he was speechless in the next second.

Tears fell drop by drop from the eye sockets. Every time Helen knocked, tears fell from the eyes as Orr screamed. He couldn't describe that scene.

Orr also found that his mother was crying, and the screaming stopped immediately.

He stretched out his little hand, touched his mother's cheek carefully, and wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit.

"μητρα, stop crying..."

Helen's raised hand suddenly lost strength, she pressed Orr's head into her arms, hugged him forcefully, and kept kissing his head.

Oll sobbed and buried his face in her arms, his little hands clutching her dress tightly.

Legolas came over and embraced the two who were crying and hugging each other.

No matter how Orr cried and cried, Helen still picked him up and put him on a horse, pointing to him and saying.

"Listen, Orofel! I don't care how powerful or clever you are. Now! You will return to your Abuelo right away, and you will not come out until the ring is destroyed!"

After finishing speaking, Helen lowered her head and thought for a while, then said to Merry and Pippin

"Do you have any rope?"

Shocked by her red eyes, the hobbit was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly nodded and took out a hemp rope from the package and handed it to her.

"thanks···"

Helen took the rope, pressed Orr on the horse, and quickly trapped him and the horse firmly.

"μητρα! You can't do this!"

Orr struggled and was bound by the rope and could only writhe on the horse.

Helen didn't say a word, walked up to the horse, pulled the horse's head off, whispered something into the horse's ear, and then the horse let out a cry, beat its hooves, turned around and ran to the other side of the road .

Watching the figure of the horse gradually disappearing, Legolas put his hands on Helen's body and said something.

"Actually, it's not bad to let Orr come out to hone it..."

With tears in her eyes, Helen gave Legolas a hard look, then turned around and approached Legolas step by step.

"You know that we are not out to take risks, but to destroy the Lord of the Rings. Orr is not an adult at all. What if he is injured, or his life is in danger... I dare not think about it."

"After the Lord of the Rings is broken, do you want me to die in front of my son?"

Legolas stepped back, reaching out to touch Helen's cheek, but she opened it hard.

Helen turned around and walked forward, wiping her eyes with her hands, and said to the others

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, let's go!"

After speaking, he walked forward on his own without waiting for their answer.

The rest of the journey was eerily quiet in the team.

First of all, Helen and Legolas fell into a cold war. Although it was a one-sided cold war, no matter what Legolas said around Helen, Helen would ignore him.

Merry and Pippin, a pair of hobbits who love to make troubles, did nothing quietly in this silent atmosphere.

Thus, the group arrived at the mouth of the Moria mine.

Gandalf stepped forward and stroked the rock carefully.

"Ithildin metal, only reflects moonlight and starlight."

As he said that, the cloud covering the moon moved away, and the moonlight shone on the wall to reveal the shape of a door.

Gandalf translated the writing on the door, and then explained it.

"The meaning on the door is, say the word friend."

Gandalf then pointed his wand at the door and said 'friend' in the dwarf language

The door remained motionless.

Gandalf looked a little embarrassed, speaking to his friends in different languages ​​to the door over and over again.

And Helen, who had calmed down, looked at the dwarf by the door with some doubts.

"Isn't this your cousin Balin's house? Why don't you know the spell to open the door?"

The dwarf did not speak, but lowered his head.

This reminded Helen of a group of dwarves who couldn't find their keyhole 60 years ago.

While they were talking, the door finally opened.

Gandalf looked at the open door in astonishment.

After the door opened, Jin Li rushed in with an ax in his face excitedly, and introduced them to them with great interest.

The moment the door opened, Helen could smell a strong rancid smell from the door, but before she could remind the others, they all walked in.

Corpses, corpses, all the corpses of dwarves.

Jinli squatted on the ground with a face full of despair, sobbing softly.

Helen was shocked by this scene and couldn't say a word.

Legolas drew an arrow from the corpse and said something.

"Half orc!"

In the next second, Frodo was dragged out.

Helen didn't care about anything else, she drew the sword from her waist and rushed out.

For the first time, she hated the octopus for having so many tentacles. Frodo was already close at hand, and one after another stood in front of her, and after one was cut off, another was added.

Boromir rushed under the tentacle that bound Frodo, when an arrow shot from behind him, grazed his cheek dangerously and shot through the tentacle in front of him, and the tentacle let go in pain. , he caught Frodo falling from above.

The arrow, if it had strayed any farther, would have pierced his head, and Boromir turned with Frodo in his arms, and ran towards the shore, shouting to Legolas on the shore.

"Even if I liked Helen before, you can't scare me in this way!"

Legolas denied it loudly as he drew his arrow through the tentacles behind them.

"I didn't shoot that arrow!"

"Who else is shooting arrows besides you?"

"I!"

Boromir turned his head sideways to look in the direction of the sound, on the other side of the bank.

The blonde curly-haired elf compared the small bow in his hand to him, and then gave him a big smile.

At that time, everyone's movements paused for a second, and then Boromir saw Helen, who was originally behind him, passed by him like a spring, and bounced to the side of the elf, grabbed the elf with one hand, and clamped it Under the arm rushed into the mines of Moria.

Until he entered the mines of Moria, Helen's quick movements kept replaying in his mind.

After the thrilling process of escaping from the monster, and facing the situation where dead bodies were everywhere and had to move forward, the atmosphere should have been very depressing.

However, all of this disappeared the moment Helen took off the elf's pants.

The tip of Gandalf's wand is lit as an illuminating ray.

So everyone clearly watched as Helen grabbed the elf's arm, turned over and supported his body with his left hand, quickly peeled off the elf's pants with his right hand, and slapped the elf's tender butt with a few vicious slaps. After a while, the white buttocks began to turn red.

Beneath the 'pop' sound was the elf's little cry.

This time, no one stopped Helen's movements.

In the end, the crying elf, showing her swollen buttocks and red eyes, slowly climbed down from her mother, sobbing in a dark corner alone, while putting on her pants.

"How did you get out of the rope this time?"

Boromir really couldn't restrain his curiosity, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice.

The elf sniffed, looked up at him with tears in his eyes, almost melted Boromir's heart, and then spoke sobbingly.

"I always... always play games with Tauriel, the one who loses... that one... will be tied to a tree, and then... I learned to escape from the rope... Mom..."

As he spoke, the elf stretched out his hand and kept wiping his face, wiping away the tears on his face.

Seeing such a cute elf crying softly in front of him like a kitten, Boromir softened his tone and patted the elf's head to comfort him.

"Don't cry, don't cry, your mother is just angry for a while, you will be fine if you apologize in the past."

After finishing speaking, Boromir secretly pointed to the elf not far away, who had a serious face and looked particularly angry, but his eyes glanced this way from time to time.

The clever little Orr immediately understood what Boromir meant. He rubbed his buttocks, cried softly, and slowly approached his mother.

Just like that, walking towards Helen bit by bit, Little Ouer saw that his mother didn't move, but her back was turned to him, so he stretched out his hand and tugged at his mother's sleeve.

"μητρα, I'm sorry..."

Helen turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"I shouldn't have disobeyed you and ran back in the end, μητρα, don't be angry..."

Ole kept tugging at Helen's sleeve, as if I wouldn't let you go until you spoke.

"μητρα...μητρα..."

"μητρα...I'm sorry...μητρα..."

"μητρα..."

Helen sighed and hugged the elf who was holding her sleeve into her arms.

"It's not that μητρα doesn't let you come out to take risks, it's just that this time it's different, it's very dangerous, and I'm afraid you will be hurt."

After hearing this sentence, Oll looked unconvinced, pointed at the hobbits not far away and said loudly.

"Why can they, they don't even know how to shoot arrows, and they don't know much about swordsmanship. It was my arrow that saved him just now!"

When Merry heard the elf's evaluation of them, she jumped up from the ground angrily, and wanted to argue with the elf, but was pushed back by Boromir who was holding back his laughter.

Helen coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"No, they're different, they... er... have brave hearts!"

"I also have a brave heart. Don't I have a brave heart for my actions just now?"

The elf stared wide-eyed and looked at his mother without blinking.

"You don't trust me, μητρα!"

Helen turned her head and stopped looking at her son.

"No, you are underage."

Ole twisted his body and blocked his face in front of Helen, his eyes were clear.

"Trust me, μητρα, I can protect myself."

Legolas stood behind Helen, putting his hands on her shoulders.

Behind them is a circuit that has been completely sealed by falling stones.

Helen lowered her head and hugged Eurofer tightly, tears streaming down her face.