[The Lord of the Rings Hobbit] Galian is also very upset today

On the unrecognizable grass, there is a black flame burning fiercely.

'Kacha' gnawed the barrier formed by the intertwined branches in front of him, and the corpse dragon's dark golden vertical pupils stared coldly at the elf in the center of the open space.A long and deep wound spread from his left shoulder to his right waist, against the other mottled bloodstains on his body, it was shockingly embarrassing.

’ Just right, Seran no longer has to worry about what will happen to the knife wound on my back—because now there is also a symmetrical one in the front. '

Twitching the corners of his mouth to comfort himself like this.Galian looked down at the still bleeding chest, which was gradually turning an ominous blue-black color.Knowing that this was the result of being corroded by the toxin of the corpse dragon, the elf smiled helplessly, and began to doubt whether he would still be able to see Thranduil alive.

In the distance, the shouts of the guards blocking the orcs were clear, and the smell of burnt trees wafted in the wind, which made the chief executive burst into tears.Knowing that he could not continue to fight with the corpse dragon relying on the spirit of the big green forest, Galian quietly slipped a dagger out of his sleeve, intending to try to jump on it to attack directly.

...Although, this is clearly the bottom line of all the current methods.But as long as he still has a little strength, he must fight to the end.

Thinking of this, Galian immediately drove the vines to attract the corpse dragon's attention, and before it swung its sharp claws to tear it apart, he quickly bypassed the black breath that was pressing on its head and face, and climbed from under its feet to the corpse dragon.

'Oh...damn...! ! '

He didn't like the rotten flesh and white bones of his hands at all, so the chief manager resisted the discomfort and quickly moved to the back of the monster.He tried to pierce the dagger into the rough black skin, but unexpectedly found that it was not so hard, so that the sharp blade easily missed the handle.The elf's eyes lit up, and then he drew out his long arrow, ready to hit the big guy's head again.

Because he was first attracted by the vines, and accidentally let an elf crawl on him, the corpse dragon was extremely frantic at the moment.Although Galian's wound didn't feel much to it, the power of light carried in the elven mantra engraved on the knife made it extremely painful.Unable to stop roaring angrily towards the sky, it swung the last vine off its paws, and immediately flew up with wings, vigorously smashing the whole body against the wall next to the king.

...Hey, this is not fun at all...! ! !

Seeing this collision, he, who was on the body of the corpse dragon, was about to die with the city wall.Galian's eyes widened suddenly, and he had no choice but to plunge the dagger into the corpse dragon's flesh again, and then jumped off with the handle of the knife tightly, as a way to reduce the impact force, drawing a line on the corpse dragon's body. Long knife marks.

"Ow-!!!"

Looking up to the sky and screaming in pain, the corpse dragon immediately fell down from mid-air and directly smashed down a section of the city wall.Apparently, he didn't expect this guy to be much more delicate than he thought. Galian was speechless as he looked at the flying gravel. On the shoulder, the whole body was shot flying, and my heart was extremely stuffy.

'... When you almost split me in half, I didn't feel so miserable, did I? '

Feeling unconscious on half of his body, Galian thought helplessly, but he couldn't stop his falling trend.He could only watch the black night sky getting farther and farther above his head, and secretly prayed that he wouldn't be thrown into a severe concussion.

"Gally—!!"

Once back to the range of the palace, this is the scene in sight.Thranduil didn't even think about it, and waved his hand to drive the spirit of the great green forest to stretch out countless vines, slowing down the speed of the chief steward's fall.Then he jumped up from the mount, hugged the exhausted elf tightly, and landed firmly on the ground.

"How are you?"

Glancing at the mottled blood on his body, his eyes fell on the hideous long and narrow wound on his chest, and his pupils suddenly became extremely dark.Thranduil carefully put down the chief executive, carefully inspecting his situation, frowning tightly.

"Not very good."

He answered honestly.First, he was almost emptied by the spirit of the big green forest, and then suffered such heavy injuries one after another. Even if Galian could be brave, he really couldn't hold on at this time.Vaguely looking at the Elf King's gorgeous face even though it was stained by gunpowder smoke, he shook his head, and understood that the current situation did not allow Thranduil to focus on himself.

"You brought back the half-orc army by the way."

Smelling the bloody smell wafting in the wind, the chief executive slightly pulled the corners of his mouth:

"Don't worry about me, Seran... As the king of the Great Green Forest, you still have something to do."

"I know."

From the corner of his eye, he could see that the wood elves had fought against the orc army that had followed them so far.Even though we were outnumbered, we still built a line of defense in the forest to prevent the dark creatures from overstepping.Thranduil nodded, indicating to the chief executive to lie down and not to move around, while he stood up with a long knife in his hand, and looked coldly at the huge creature that stood up unsteadily from the ruins of the city wall not far away.

"You stay here, Gally. Take care of yourself...I'm going to get rid of that disgusting thing."

As he spoke, the Elf King swung his sword forward.Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards the roar of the corpse dragon resounding through the sky.

As the king of the entire Northern Mirkwood, Thranduil is naturally much more adept at driving the spirit of the Great Greenwood than Galian.Add to this the ancient magic that belongs to the Woodland King, and there is nothing that can rival him in the Great Green Wood if he wills.Therefore, facing the most dangerous monster here alone, Thranduil did seem to be much more relaxed than the Chief Steward, and he was not at a disadvantage.

——This actually hurts... Oh no, it hurts the self-esteem.

Lying on the ground on his back, he felt that his bones were about to be broken.Jia Lian sighed silently, looking at the dark sky above his head, he was already surrounded by the sounds of Jin Ge, but they couldn't bother him at all.There was a bloody smell mixed with the smell of damp soil in the wind, and the faint sound of thunder came from the dark clouds, disturbing the water vapor floating in the air, indicating that the first heavy rain of this year was coming.

...I'm tired and my wound hurts.

Eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, gradually unable to reflect the gray sky above his head.It was as if something was pulling the soul upwards, breaking away from the heavy body, and taking him into another flawless place without pain and despair.

'Don't sleep, Galian. '

In the haze, someone's familiar call seemed to come to my ears.The voice was very soft and steady, as if dissuading a naughty child, the tone was full of infinite connivance and pampering:

'Give it a little more...a little while, and when this is over, you'll be fine. '

Turning his head, his eyes unexpectedly met a pair of blue eyes like the clear sky.Looking back in mid-air, Thranduil, who had just cut off a sharp claw of the corpse dragon with a knife, looked at the chief executive who was breathing weakly on the grass. Anxiety flashed in his pupils. While worrying, he was also desperately trying to arouse The consciousness of the elf was already faltering.

"I'm just a little tired, Seran."

With a slight smile, his pale face seemed to melt like snowflakes in the next second.Galian nodded to the Elf King with difficulty, and made a 'don't worry' gesture, indicating that he was not that weak.

At that time, the entire periphery of the palace was caught in a melee between the Wood Elves and the Oaks.Alves was ordered to snipe the half-orcs who were sneaking up on the elf path. Even though they were almost all young members of the patrol team, they would not be unfamiliar with the battlefield after killing dark creatures for so many years; in the wider forest, Ferran and Eros commanded the forbidden army to turn their heads to deal with the wave after wave of attacks behind them.After all, the big green forest is the home of all the wood elves, and with the full support of the wood elves, the casualty ratio is not unbearable; The dream land of flowers is also full of wars.Under the protection of Nanya, the ring of water, the Lorraine elves also defended their homeland to the death, and tried their best in the turbulent darkness of Dol Guldur, every inch of the mountains and rivers, every inch of blood.

Thousands of miles away in front of the Black Gate of Mordor, Aragorn led the Western Allied Forces to confront tens of thousands of orcs, buying precious time for the Ring-bearers; in the Doomsday Volcano, Frodo and Gollum competed for the Lord of the Rings in the crater, Finally, both fell off the cliff.Seeing the well-meaning companions along the way swallowed up by the magma together with its treasure, the hobbit was stunned for a moment, and then he was exhausted like never before, spreading little by little in the blood of his body. So strong that not even the joy of finally completing the expedition could completely erase it.

They are just a drop in the ocean of this battle, but they are gradually converging into a vast ocean.The evil thoughts and desires of people's hearts created Sauron's indestructible and terrifying power, but in the end he buried it completely with the other side's unswerving loyalty and kindness.

An era is over.Then, a new era will also come.

The years continue and history moves forward.One day, all these will become yellowed and faded memories on the pages of the book, scattered in the time that no one knows, and grow old with the world.

——But in any case, at this moment, they are all witnesses of real existence.

When the One Ring fell to the bottom of the cliff, and melted in the fire that had forged it.At last the shadow of Sauron faded from the skies of the Eldar, and vanished with all the evil creatures it had made.

Raindrops began to fall from the sky, falling on the howling corpse dragon little by little.It was obviously an ordinary drop of water, but it was like deadly sulfuric acid, steaming a white mist on its flesh.After a while, those dark golden hideous eyes lost all their light, and fell heavily on Thranduil's feet, splashing a large cloud of dust.

In the dense forest, the half-orcs also began to flee in fear.Without the support of Sauron's magical power, they couldn't resist the counterattack of the big green forest spirit. Many of them were bound by vines, and instantly merged with the earth, turning into soil that nourished the forest.

Standing where he was and quietly watching this hard-won victory, Thranduil wanted to smile, but found that he couldn't lift the corners of his tired mouth.He and Galian, who was still lying on the ground half dead, looked at each other, and they both found the same pain in each other's eyes. The Elf King nodded, watching the purity and tenderness he was familiar with gradually brewing in the eyes of the Elf, and finally felt the pain in his heart. Feel better.

One war, countless losses.

Even though the darkness was completely wiped out in the end, the price and sacrifice paid by the elves far exceeded the joy of victory.

— But fortunately, they are all still alive.In time, all wounds will be healed and all pains will be healed.

Thinking of this, he raised his sword in relief and led all the wood elves to wipe out the last stubborn enemy.

At the same time, under the signal of the Elven King, Eros led a team of field medical officers to finally leave the battlefield and come to Galian to bandage the wounds on his body.

"How are you feeling now?"

Looking down at the chief executive lying on the grass and frowning, Eros asked with concern.

"not too good."

Rarely answered honestly.Galian watched as the medical officers carefully wiped off the blood stains on his face, fine raindrops lightly fell on his eyelashes, but did not wet his heart that was evaporated by the fire at all.

"I always feel that something is going to happen, Eros."

His eyes closely followed the Elf King who commanded the army to surround and wipe out the remaining enemies not far away.For some reason, there is always a strange sense of crisis lingering in my heart, as if a very strong murderous intent is wrapped around Thranduil, bit by bit, gradually covering up the starlight that belongs to Eldar on him.Galian gasped a little, trying to unbutton the collar, but his fingers trembled for a long time but failed.

Looking back, he clearly knew where the chief executive's gaze was now.Eros reached out to help him untie his collar, but he didn't take Galian's premonition seriously.

"You're a little worried, aren't you?"

Assisting the medical officer to wrap the bandage around the elf, the deputy captain said so easily:

"The war is coming to an end soon, and the orc army is gradually retreating. There is nothing here that can threaten His Majesty."

"yes……"

Lowering his eyes, he let the elves around him carefully bandage his wounds.The chief closed his eyes and meditated for a moment. The keen sixth sense honed on the battlefield continued to spread in the wind, and he carefully explored every inch of the land he passed amidst the faint thunder in the sky.

Bitter chill poured down from midair, mixed with the noise of intersecting metal.Noisy, yet eerily quiet.

At this moment, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

"No, no, Eros."

Sniffing the damp moisture in the wind.Not only did he notice that the murderous intent that made him so dreaded did not disappear like a phantom, but instead became stronger and stronger, even the raindrops falling in the air became silent.Galian's expression turned extremely ugly, and he looked around at the surrounding jungle that seemed to have suddenly become silent, but he could no longer convince himself that this was actually an illusion of being too tired on the battlefield.

"Tell your men to come back and check the nearby bushes."

Lifting off the clothes covered by the medical officer, the head steward stood up staggeringly, and walked towards Thranduil without hesitation:

"Don't let go of any traces. Alves hasn't come back to report yet. You should also go to Simon to see what's going on with them."

"Yes!"

It is rare to see such a dignified expression from the chief executive, Eros did not dare to delay, turned around in a hurry, and planned to ask someone to clean up the surrounding battlefield.

However, just as he was about to take his first step, a cold light suddenly flickered in the jungle not far away.The subtle sound of piercing the air resounded in the wind, which was instantly covered by the pattering rain, but it was still clearly imprinted in the ears of every elf.

"That is……!!!"

His complexion changed instantly.Eros stared wide-eyed, and rushed towards Thranduil, not even caring about knocking down the medical officer next to him... There is no other reason, it is because the Elf King is now, and it is really far away from the hidden area. The deadly jungle is too close.

——It's just that even if Eros reacts so quickly, there are still people who are faster than him.

When Thranduil felt the killing intent coming from behind, it was too late to dodge.He wanted to turn around instinctively, but he only saw a faint flash of silver. The next second, he was hugged tightly from behind with such force that even the battle-tested Elf King was suffocated for a moment, and he couldn't move. .

And almost at the same time, he felt the person behind him tremble, and the sharp touch lightly touched his back, and the biting chill came through his clothes, bit by bit, freezing the rushing blood in his body into ice .

'Boom--'

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the ear, and a blue-black thunder flashed in the sky, reflecting the entire gray sky. The last heavy rain fell head-on in March, and the vision was divided by thin lines. The dark clouds were still, but only occasionally fell on the cheeks irregularly.

"Boss——!!!"

After killing the half-orc who was sneaking up from behind, Eros anxiously watched the figures embraced by the heavy rain, and shouted at the top of his voice, as if tears would flow uncontrollably in the next second.

"Galian... the manager..."

Staring blankly at Yanli, who was blurred by the heavy rain, the long knife in Fei Lun's hand fell to the ground with a clang, splashing a large amount of light red water.

He closed his eyes and his voice trembled violently.Before covering his body, Thranduil kept clutching his hands, choking with sobs when he opened his mouth:

"you……"

"Don't look at me, Seran."

Unable to support himself, he put his forehead on the Elf King's shoulder, and Galian smiled slightly.A drop of bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and dripped onto Thranduil's silver armor, branding a bleakness that could never be erased.

"Don't look at me...such a...bad look..."

The eyelids weighed more than a thousand catties, and the bell of Mandos rang in my ears, and it never went away.Jialian gradually closed his eyes, and was finally sure that this was probably the end of his life.

Drenched in rain.The chill spread through the whole body along the long arrow piercing the heart, and every time it flowed, it brought irresistible fatigue.In the end, he greedily absorbed the sweet wine taste from Thranduil's body, loosened his stiff fingers little by little, and then, slowly, slowly slid down.

...Perhaps, it is not without regrets.

Someone's calling sounded farther and farther away, gradually submerged in the blank time.Gary Ann thought about it like this, and the lead gray sky reflected in his pupils was overshadowed.Suddenly, for some reason, he really wanted to take another look at the clear blue sky behind the dark clouds, it was so transparent and pure, just like someone's clean eyes that always fascinated him.

——But fortunately, I have kept the same promise all my life and never betrayed it, which is enough.

The warmth that radiates from the skin is completely opposite to that of the rain, but it is instantly cooled by the cold wind.In the haze, he seemed to see the end of the sea, the appearance of the white palace in the blessed land.The former Elf King, whose face was about to blur in time, stood in front of the steps with his guards, smiling slightly, and stretched out his palms towards him.

Probably also smiling, Galian gently stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, and merged into the pure white nothingness.

He stared blankly at the body of the elf in his arms slowly losing its temperature.Thranduil couldn't say a word, like a burnt afterimage after a fire, only ashes remained in his eyes.

—he thought he had it at last, but lost it again.

From then on, the time on this middle-earth has been endless, and the years are endless, and no one can stand side by side with him anymore.

The author has something to say: Ye Jingge threw a mine~

Gui Mu threw a mine~

Thank you two dears╭(╯3╰)╮

I don't want to see them together in the end, those who like BE can end here.Although it feels a bit... Forced to be [kneeling]

I'm a little tired after writing for so long, and I feel that the foreshadowing is too long to write the desired tension... Of course, I don't like to watch abuse anyway (っ╥╯﹏╰╥c), so let's just let it go.I turned back and released the steward from Mandos.