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

Legolas and his party followed King Theoden and led his people to retreat to the Helm's Deep fortress.

"King Theoden's niece seems to have a crush on you!"

Orr reached out and pulled Aragorn's clothes.

"μητρα She told me that women seem to prefer your type..."

After Aragorn heard this sentence, he turned his head and looked back if he felt something.

The blonde curly-haired girl noticed that his gaze had shifted, and hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse beside her, pretending not to care, and started chatting with the person next to her, but her flushed face had completely betrayed her thoughts .

"That's why I said, you're very popular...Humans and elves take it all..."

His answer was a large hand ruffling his hair.

"Legolas..."

Hearing Aragorn's voice coming from behind, the blond elf stopped what he was doing and turned around.

A big object was thrown over, and Legolas caught it subconsciously. The curly-haired elf pursed his mouth, tears rolled in his eyes, and almost pointed at Aragorn and said to his father, "He bullied me." up'.

Aragorn also had a helpless expression, pointing to the elf in Legolas' arms and said, "Take care of your son, don't let him run around..."

Until Aragorn turned and left, Orr put on an expression that was about to cry, staring pitifully at his father.

The blond elf who couldn't make up his mind to educate Orr sighed, and put the elf in his arms on the ground.

"Listen, Orr." Legolas pointed at the elf in front of him with a serious face, "We are not at home now, and we may face unknown dangers anytime, anywhere, so... be obedient and don't Move around, okay?"

The elf twisted his fingers and retorted softly.

"I didn't run around, I was just teasing Aragorn..."

"Riding?" Hearing some 'secrets' about his friend, the blond elf suddenly became interested. He squatted down to face his son, looked around for a while but didn't find Aragorn, and shook his hands to encourage him. The Genie went on to say "Tell me!"

The elf shrank his head, put his mouth against his father's ear, covered the other side of the ear with one hand, and whispered.

"I found out that King Theoden's niece seems to like Aragorn's appearance... She even cooked meat for him. Although it was very difficult to eat, Aragorn ate it all... Did Aragorn..."

Legolas knocked him on the head with a smile, Orr screamed and covered his head, pouted and looked at his father who suddenly knocked his head.

"Go to sleep, what are you still thinking about!"

The little elf, who didn't get the answer he wanted, looked dissatisfied. Under his father's stern eyes, he could only stamp his feet. He spread the blanket on the ground by himself, lay down obediently and closed his eyes.

Legolas looked at Orr's sleeping profile, pulled the blanket covering him up a little, turned around, and saw Aragorn leaning on the rock and looking at him alone with his hands spread out.

As an elf, Legolas saw the thing in his hand at a glance, the elf jewelry 'Evening Star'.

Legolas knew what that meant, the elf's whole heart and soul, and her life.

The beautiful elf 'Evening Star' Arwen.

As if to verify Legolas' words, during the second day's migration, the team was overtaken by Saruman's warg cavalry.

The team was divided into two parts. The old and weak women and children followed the king's niece and fled towards Helm's Deep, while the men stayed behind to resist the attack of the wolf cavalry and buy time for them to escape.

The dwarf shuttled between the battlefields, and was crushed under the body of the warg he had killed.

After Oll saw it, he shot the small sword in his hand and approached him.

"Oh! My beard!"

The elf tugged at the dwarf's beard with the strength of his hands, trying to free him from under the worg's body.

"Don't pull my beard, why do you father and son like to pull other people's beards."

The dwarf shook his head, trying to shake the elf's hand off his beard.

"I'm sorry..." The elf withdrew his hand, and then grabbed his hair fiercely.

"My God! My hair!" cried the dwarf, and began to shake his head.

The dwarf yelled, and the elf turned around and drew his bow and shot an arrow. The small arrow went through the half-orc's eye socket and passed through his head. Before the half-orc could make a sound, it fell on the dwarf's body.

Just like that, the dwarf was pinned down like a hamburger, unable to move.

After being pulled out, the dwarf's first reaction was to touch his head, and after touching a few pieces of protruding skin on his head, he said painfully to the elf standing in front of him.

"You ripped all my hair off..."

Orr looked at the red hair that still remained on his fingers, and smiled at the dwarf.

The elf and the dwarf fought and killed the orc, and finally Orr was dragged away by his father with his collar.

"Ada, where is Aragorn?"

Orr was held by Legolas, kicking his feet in the air.

Legolas froze for a moment, then patted Orr's head, without saying a word, the atmosphere in the team became sad and gloomy.

Orr suddenly understood something, and sobbed softly.

When they arrived at Helm's Deep, Orr's crying eyes were swollen, and he was still lying in his father's arms, his body trembling with his sobbing.

In this way, a group of people spent a few days in a low mood, and it is rare that Oll, who is the most mischievous and mischievous, became well-behaved and helped other people in the city to do what they could do.

So, when Aragorn, who was naked and dressed like dried seaweed, came back with his horse, Orr, whose eyes were still swollen, pointed at Aragorn and cried even harder, he was out of breath. He gasped and said to his father.

"Ada, you lied to me, my eyes hurt from crying..."

In the end, it was a good and touching goodbye, which passed with the hiccup sound of the elf crying.

The man leading the horse rubbed the elf's head in front of him and laughed out loud.

Orr looked at his father and said something in a low voice.

"you do this delibrately···"

"What's on purpose?" The blond elf turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Orr turned his head to look at the pale blonde girl in the corner, and said sullenly, "Give back the necklace to Aragorn..."

"Shh-"

Legolas covered his son's mouth.

"That's a secret between us."

After speaking, he blinked his green eyes.

Aragon's return is an exciting thing, but at the same time, he also brought back bad news.

"Essinger's army is coming out, and they will attack tonight..."

The atmosphere of the discussion turned from enthusiasm to a sharp turn, but it was a pity that the king did not follow Aragorn's advice and asked for reinforcements. He seemed to be full of confidence in the defense of the Helm's Deep fortress.

The king was full of anger at Gondor for standing by when the West Vale fell, and he prepared to defend himself against the orcs' attack with his own strength.

The king grabbed Aragorn by the collar and said something.

"We can only fight alone!"

Then turn around and leave.

Dissuade fails.

The atmosphere before the war was particularly depressing.

Soldiers who are about to go to battle embrace each other with their families, lovers hug and kiss each other, mothers hug their children tightly and sing lullabies with tears...

Under the terrified eyes of the crowd, sharp weapons were issued to everyone, young children put on armor, and old people held their swords tightly.

Orr was touched to the deepest part of his heart by the scene in front of him. He hid behind his father and buried his face tightly in his clothes.

Legolas quarreled with Aragorn.

"When they go to the battlefield, they will only die!"

The blond-haired elf pointed to the human beings with eyes full of fear and despair.

"Then I should sacrifice with them too!"

Aragorn yelled at the elf uncontrollably, he lowered his head, his eyes were burned when he passed Legolas' waist, the face of the elf with blond curly hair was covered with tears, like a frightened rabbit, red Eye sockets looked at him.

He turned his head and fled away from here.

The night brings darkness, but the stars also bring hope.

Elven support has arrived.

After talking with the king, the elf Halda bent down and looked at the elf who was holding Legolas. Orr was distracted by his sight and hid behind his father. Halda saw his performance, laughed out.

"Lord Lady of Roselorian asked me to say hello to you!"

Orr blushed embarrassingly when he thought of the elf queen whom he called a 'witch'.

The army is ready, and all men and elves stand on the walls.

Orr felt guilty for his slip of the tongue not long ago, he slipped through the crowd, came to Halda's side, and hooked his fingers.

"What's wrong? My elf."

Orr blushed, turned around on himself, and finally took out a large iron piece and handed it to the elf in front of him.

"My mother gave it to me, and she said she blessed it with magic, so... I think..."

"Would you like to give it to our mistress?"

Halda smiled and looked at the big, featureless piece of iron in front of him. Although he really couldn't see the use of this piece of iron, seeing the expectant expression on the elf's face, he finally stuffed the piece of iron He got into his armor, pressed against his chest, and patted the elf's head.

"I'll give it to the lord's wife!"

Little Orr, who got the answer he wanted, quickly ran back from the crowd under the helpless eyes of the elves.

At this moment, it began to rain in the sky, and with the approaching footsteps of the half-orcs, everyone held their breath.

A half-short dwarf, blocked by the wall and unable to see the outside situation.

"Shall I tell you, or find you a tiptoe box?"

The blond-haired elf smiled, and the elf, who was half a head taller than the dwarf, made a knife without any sympathy.

"I can see clearly~"

Then, the instant someone shoots an arrow, war is on the verge of breaking out.

The dwarves and the elves competed, and began to kill more orcs than the other.

"I killed two! Legolas."

the dwarf yelled.

Seeing his father and the dwarves killing each other happily, Little Orr curled his lips, pulled up his bow and shot an arrow at a certain half-orc, and counted silently in his heart.

The place where the city wall was used for drainage was suddenly blasted, and countless orcs poured in.

"Retreat to Helm's Deep!"

Aragorn yelled, and the elf Halda followed behind and waved for others to follow, and then he was hacked by the half-orc who rushed out of the corner.

Aragorn saw this scene, yelled and slashed and killed the nearby orcs, and approached him.

"Halda!"

Aragorn picked up the elf who fell on the ground. The elf frowned first, and then stretched out his hand to touch himself around for a while. Before he could retract the angry and surprised expression on Aragorn's face, the elf lying in his arms stood up. He got up, pulled Aragorn with a blank expression from the ground, turned around and chopped off a half-orc beside him.

"···are you OK?"

Aragorn looked at his agility, not at all like a wounded elf slashing and killing the orcs around him, and asked him a question.

"I'm fine, I've never felt better!"

The elf turned his head and ran towards the interior of Helm's Deep with Aragorn's back to back.

"I'm very sorry···"

Halda said to the elf who drew the bow and shot the arrow.

"I'm afraid I can't take your things to the mistress."

As he spoke, he pulled out the iron sheet from the armor. There was a deep dent in the middle of the iron sheet, and there was a purple bruise line on the back of the elf, but the iron sheet protected him.

"I think your mother must be an excellent magician."

The elf smiled, and slammed the iron piece into the face of one of the orcs.

When dawn came, it also brought rescue troops.

The gray robe... No, it should be called the white robe wizard Gandalf now. He held up his wand and led Rohan's aid army to arrive.

While cleaning up the goblin corpses, Legolas and the dwarves reported the number of goblins they had killed.

"42"

Legolas touched his bow and said to the dwarf with a smile.

"42...that pair of elf princes with pointed ears is pretty good." The dwarf took a puff of cigarette, "I'm sitting on 43 right now..."

"No...ada is not 42." The curly-haired elf poked a head from the back of the blond elf, "It should be 56!"

"How is that possible!" the dwarf yelled.

"Because what I killed is ada's." The little elf hugged his father's neck and hung on the blonde elf's body, "I and him are one, don't try to separate us."

The dwarf, who wanted to refute at first, took a puff of cigarette after hearing this sentence, and said something puzzled.

"Sure enough, it's the same as your mother, and she said the same thing!"

Legolas smiled and rubbed his cheek against his son's forehead.

The elf rolled off his father, and bounded around the dwarf sitting on the orc's corpse.

The blond elf withdrew his smile, raised his head, and looked at the blurred horizon illuminated by the sun in the distance.

【Helen, where are you? 】

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"I'm here···"

Legolas opened his eyes abruptly.

The black hair hangs down and falls on the side of his cheeks, the golden eyes are like the setting sun in the mist, shooting directly into his eyes, the white fingers gently caress the small wounds on his face, the sound of breathing between each other Clear and audible.

The blond elf supported his body and leaned towards the woman in front of him as if possessed by a demon.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her head, and kissed his lips delicately.

"I thought, this must be a dream..."

Legolas kissed the woman in front of him again on the lips.

"That must have been a sweet dream."

The blond elf smiled happily, kissing the corner of the woman's mouth lightly.

"Then I would like to never wake up from this dream..."

While stroking Helen's hair, Legolas felt a soft object, and he tilted his head to look at what suddenly appeared on Helen's head.

"flower?"

The snake man smiled and put the flower on his head back.

"Yes, I want to tell you my decision!"

"Decision?" Legolas looked at his wife suspiciously.

"I want to gather the orcs together and form a country..."

The charming atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace. After hearing Helen's decision, Legolas stood up and looked at the snake man in front of him in surprise.

"how can that be···"

Thinking of something, Helen stretched out her hand to pick off the flower on her head, stared at the flower in her hand, her eyes were sad and could not bear it.

"Actually, not all half-orcs are so unreasonable. I want to change them, and I want to give this flower to my half-orcs..."

"Are you serious?"

Legolas squatted down and took her hand.

Helen raised her head with firm eyes.

"I'm serious. The title of Orc Queen sounds much better than Orc, although I'm not a full Orc..." Helen opened her hand and interlaced with the elf's fingers.

"I want to stand by your side as an equal."

Legolas quietly looked at the snake man in front of him, his eyes were as gentle as water, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I'm with you, don't leave me behind."

Seeing her wide mouth in surprise, the blond elf laughed, and then reached out and hugged her into his arms.

"I am with you, my queen."

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