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

The author has something to say: By the way, don't buy the wrong one this time, because the author doesn't have many codes for prostitution, so the anti-theft chapter may be this chapter in the future, so don't buy it again.The Setherwen is on, um...that's what I used to put the anti-theft.

With the back road blocked, even though Helen still didn't want Orr to join, she could only acquiesce in Orr's continuing to follow.

A group of people continued to move towards the depths of the Moria mine pit. Under the guidance of the faint light of Gandalf's wand, except for the sound of each other's footsteps and breathing, the surrounding silence was incredible.

"Be quiet, we have four more days to go."

Gandalf whispered to them, "I hope we won't disturb anything..."

Helen hugged Orr who was walking ahead.

"Ol! What's in your package?"

Helen held the big package behind Toor's back with her hand, it was not light, and in such an emergency situation just now, this little thing didn't forget to bring her own package with her.

Helen hesitated for a moment, but still took the package out from Orr's back.

"It's so heavy, can you move it? Let me help you..."

A large object fell out of the package, and Helen took a closer look at the objects on the ground. It was basically a small wooden horse carved out of wood by the Elf King for Orr when he was a child.

"It's the Trojan horse Abuelo made for me, I can't sleep at night without it..."

Saying that, Orr hugged the wooden horse tightly in his arms.

Originally wanting to respect her son's privacy, Helen, who didn't look through her son's package, grabbed the package and shook it violently a few times.

All kinds of small things fell out of the package, including tableware, handkerchiefs, and even a pot of small flowers filled with soil.

Ole hugged the small flower pot on the ground into his arms again, and said.

"This is a flower I have raised since I was a child. Others take care of it. I am very worried!"

"Do you think this is an outing?"

Helen grabbed his package with one hand, and pulled his collar to separate him from the package with the other.

"You can't do this to me!"

Orr's red and swollen eye sockets began to shed tears again, he said sobbing to his mother.

"It's all my favorite things!"

"Favorite things, what do you bring them out for?"

Helen stopped listening to his explanations, and directly took out his small bow, small arrows, and other necessities from the package, and threw the not-so-small package aside.

Finally, Orr cried and threw himself into his father's arms for comfort.

The atmosphere that had finally become serious was broken by them again. Gandalf silently swallowed back what he was going to say, turned and walked towards the road.

The rotting skeletons of the dwarves can be seen everywhere. After leading them up a flight of stairs, Gandalf stopped and looked solemnly at the three holes in front of him.

"I don't remember the place."

So, a group of people stopped at this place to rest temporarily.

Gandalf sat with his back to them, and seemed to be thinking carefully about his course.

Helen looked at the dwarves beside her, hesitated for a while before asking.

"Have you ever been to this place?"

Hearing her questioning tone, Jinli answered loudly excitedly.

"Of course I've been here!"

As a result, Helen looked at her even more suspiciously.

"Are all of you dwarves like this? One can't find the keyhole of his house, and the other can't find the way to his cousin's house."

Jin Li blushed, but didn't say a word of rebuttal.

In the end, everyone followed the direction guided by Gandalf's "nose" and chose one of the paths to move forward.

If the landscape around the front of the road into Moria is a mess of rocks and potholes, then the scenery after that is magnificent stone pillars and exquisite carvings.

The cold atmosphere gradually receded in this magnificent dwarf-crafted building. Helen held Orr's hand, admiring the surrounding buildings.

Jin Li rushed into a door near the corridor as if he saw something, and wept bitterly at a sarcophagus with a sad expression.

"Here lies Balin."

Helen looked at the words on the sarcophagus, closed her eyes and lowered her head.

"μητρα?"

Orr looked at his mother with a changed expression in a strange way.

Helen patted Orr's head.

"I just thought of a friend from the past."

The adventure in the Lonely Mountain was vividly remembered as if it happened yesterday. However, when she looked back at the past memory again, she was surprised to find that Bilbo had already aged long ago, and there were not many of the 13 dwarves left now.

Pippin, the troublemaker, curiously grabbed the arm of the dwarf by the well, and then the bones of the dwarf fell into the well with the iron bars by the well, making a loud noise in the silent environment.

……

Seeing this, Orr gloated and clapped his little hands, and said to his mother with a smile.

"μητρα, look, there are people who are more troublesome than me!"

Pippin's eyes turned red when he heard the elf's words after being taught by Gandalf.

Helen clenched her fist and hit her son hard on the head.

It was like the beginning of the sound, followed by a muffled sound and an unknown voice shouting.

"Half orc!"

Legolas said something.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Boromir closed the door, and everyone quickly drew their weapons.

Helen pushed Frodo and Orr back and handed them their weapons.

"Listen, stay back and protect yourself!"

The orcs came in.

The half-orcs in the early stage were no threat, and the hobbits could kill them with just waving their swords. The ogre who suddenly broke in in the later stage brought a lot of trouble to everyone.

Sam hit a nearby orc with a frying pan.

"this is for you."

After Helen whipped a half-orc away with her tail, she handed him the sword in her hand.

Sam looked at the pan in his hand and smiled at Helen.

"No, I'm more used to this."

The team was dispersed by the orcs and trolls, and Helen was stopped by the orcs to the other side, watching the trolls approaching her son.

"Don't... don't even think about getting close to... him."

Orr looked at Frodo who was standing in front of him, his sword hand trembling.

The troll expressed disdain for the diminutive creature, which took another step forward.

"I said you don't come near me!"

Frodo danced and waved the sword in his hand.

Orr, frustrated by his chaotic swing, stood behind him, drew an arrow from his own back, and shot the ogre in the eye.

Orr pulled Frodo out of range of the troll as the troll covered his eyes and yelled.

"are you OK!"

The elf looked at the pale hobbit.

"I'm fine, I promised your mother to protect you!"

Frodo, still in shock, forced a smile at Orr.

"...you protect me?"

Orr stood up straight, gesturing that he was a little taller than Frodo.

Frodo blushed and retorted loudly.

"I'm older than you, it's not me who protects you, but who protects you!"

The elf smiled and pouted.

"Though you look shorter than me, thank you for protecting me, Brother Frodo!"

"To exchange feelings together, shouldn't we also watch the scene?"

Standing on the troll's body, Helen raised the sword in her hand and stabbed fiercely at the troll's head. With a 'bang', the troll's body fell down not far from them.

"However, I am very happy that you get along so well."

Helen stretched out her hand and hugged the two of them into her arms.

The warm atmosphere didn't last long, and more orcs were approaching soon.

Gandalf looked up and looked beyond the wall.

"Come to Khazaddum Bridge!"

A group of people were running after Gandalf, and it wasn't long before they were surrounded by dense orcs.

At this time, there were a few deep roars from the other side of the corridor, and the half-orc disappeared in an instant as if seeing something terrible.

Gandalf closed his eyes and listened carefully to the voice from the other side of the corridor for a while, his expression became serious.

"Flame Demon."

Helen looked at the other side of the corridor with a pale face. The moment Gandalf said 'run', he wrapped Frodo with his left arm and Orr with his right arm, one on each side, and quickly ran to the front of the line.

Then at a corner, Aragorn, who was running fast, almost lost his balance and fell from the end of the steps that lost his way. Legolas hugged him from behind and pulled him back.

A group of people changed direction and went down from the other side. The steps made of stone were missing a section, so they could only jump from one side to the other.

"μητρα, you take Frodo first."

Carrying two weights, Helen naturally couldn't jump over the cut-off part of the steps. Ouer struggled a bit and looked at his mother.

"Frodo doesn't know martial arts, he can't jump over alone, don't worry about me, I can jump over, μητρα!"

Helen looked at her son's face, hesitated for a moment, put down Orr, and jumped over with Frodo.

After jumping over to put down Frodo in her hand, Helen turned around and stared at her son opposite with worried expression.

Olby swiped and found that his short legs might not be able to jump over this distance, and Legolas also discovered this.

Compared to Helen, Legolas didn't have so many worries. He grabbed his son by the collar and threw his son over while Helen yelled.

Helen was watching her son draw a big parabola in the air, and then she rushed over to quickly catch her son, then turned around and stared fiercely at Legolas opposite.

"Legolas! How dare you lose my son!"

Legolas' jumping movement paused for a moment, but he still jumped over there without stopping.

A group of people jumped over one after another like this, and finally escaped danger.

Except that the dwarf refused to be thrown, and Legolas grabbed him back by his beard because he jumped over and stepped on the edge of the steps and lost his balance.

"My beard!"

While running away, the dwarf lamented the large piece of beard he had torn from his beard.

The elf was hugged by his mother, he put his little head on his mother's shoulder, and looked at the dwarf who was holding his beard in regret.

"Actually, our treatment is similar. I was still his son, and Ada threw me over there mercilessly, and you just got a piece of beard pulled off. Besides, Ada is worse than us now..."

After speaking, the elf pointed to his father behind him.

The dwarf looked up and saw that while running, Legolas approached Helen and kept explaining something to her, but Helen turned her head and completely ignored him.

"Thank you, I'm much more psychologically balanced."

The dwarf turned his head and nodded at the elf.

At this moment, Gandalf finally couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his wand and swung it fiercely, and said loudly to the elves and dwarves who were chatting.

"Get serious, we are being hunted down by the Balrog now!"