[Through Middle-earth BG Lord of the Rings Fans] A Different Life Das Leben der Anderen

Ever since Duner Duner discovered my secret base, I haven't had time to go to the grove to rest for many days.Dun'er, Dun'er, a cruel official, will give extra work to me as a working class. I am determined to fight this bad atmosphere of feudal bureaucracy to the end! ...I decided to silently condemn him...

"Irene, sweep the floor, look how much dirt there is, how can the horses bear it?"

"..." The reason why there is so much soil here is because it is land. It would be strange if there is no soil, and horses can't stand the land. Do they prefer asphalt roads?

Of course, despite the tumbling thoughts in my heart, I silently picked up the broom and prepared to start sweeping the floor.

I put on a simple mask and waved the broom wildly, raising layers of dust and coughing violently.

"You, ahem, you, ahem, really..." Duner Duner stared at me angrily, then walked away angrily.

I don't know if it's because his figure is too chubby, or because his image is too joyful, in a word, to make trouble with him has temporarily become an indispensable entertainment for me in this war land full of death and sadness, which can be called Making fun while suffering can also be called building your own happiness on the pain of others, or in the final analysis, I am idle.

Looking at the round ball that was gradually going away, I lazily took off my mask, and slowly swept up the one square meter of land in front of me.

Behind the stable wall there are idle soldiers smoking pipes and chatting: "Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"I heard that at the regular meeting of the leaders today, the two elf kings quarreled again."

Hearing this, I unconsciously stopped what I was doing, and tried to prick up my ears. There was gossip?

"real or fake?"

"That's still false! My cousin, that is serving in Lord Isildur's personal company, and he heard it with his own ears when he was standing guard for Lord Isildur today."

"Then tell me why they are arguing?"

I looked around and saw that there was indeed no one around, so I quietly put down the broom in my hand, gently opened the fence of the stable, and squatted under the wall.To be honest, the smell of this place is really not that good, but in order to provide good food for future generations, how can I think the sanitary conditions of the stables are poor?I want to stick to my post and not discredit the noble behavior of leaning against a corner!

"Isn't it just that the king of Linton accused the troops of the Great Green Forest of being disorganized and undisciplined, disrupting the progress of the entire team, and then the king of the Giant Green Forest retorted, saying that the king of Linton always tried to control everything, a full-fledged oppressor. The two kings refused to let anyone else go, at first they just taunted each other, but then the quarrel became louder and louder, and even the Herald couldn't persuade him."

"No way, as for arguing like that?"

"When they quarreled, they used almost all Elvish language, which my cousin couldn't understand, but ah, my cousin heard King Linton say a word, which may have angered the King of the Great Green Forest." The speaker Suddenly lowered the volume, which forced me to move closer to the wall to hear better,

"What did he say?" another pressed for an answer.

"King Linton said: 'Do you command by your face?'"

The other listener exclaimed in disbelief, and then lowered his voice and sighed: "However, it is not without reason that King Linton said such words in a hurry. The elf king of the Giant Green Forest, even surrounded by elves, this king is far more handsome than the other elves. We have all seen King Linton, he is really a born king, but it is a pity that he They all have serious faces, and they seem a little too strict. I once heard Prince Ilandur secretly calling him the Black-faced God behind his back. It's no wonder that he can't understand the Green Forest King who has captured the hearts of the people because of his outstanding appearance. .”

"Then King Linton is jealous of the Greenwood King's beauty?"

"Haha, who knows? But, I also heard that the only son of the Green Forest King has an appearance that is even better than his father..."

"Really? I really want to see and see..."

……

There was no sound behind the wall, maybe the two left after smoking their cigarettes.That's all for now?It's a pity, I want to hear more.Unexpectedly, there are still such tit-for-tat confrontations between these two elf kings, incompatibility, flirting, flirting... No, I used the wrong word. But never mentioned.

While reminiscing about the gossip I just heard, I walked slowly outside the stable.It wasn't until I stood outside the fence that I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't remember what it was, so I turned my head in doubt and looked at the empty stables in puzzlement.

……

……Um?

here……

...It didn't look like this just now...

……

……what……

……what!

……oops! ! !my horse!

I screamed and turned around to look for the horse that was supposed to be in the stable, and then I was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a horse eating the hay in the haystack not far away—although you are seriously eating the hay in the bowl I looked at the suspicion in the pot, but this time I will forgive you generously-I hurried forward to pull it up and lead it back to the stable.I took a walk outside and found another - oh my god, this horse flirted with a horse from another stable!Still rubbing ears and temples!Still in love with each other!I quickly stepped forward and pulled it away...you are still reluctant to give up!What's the matter!Are you still Cowherd and Weaver Girl?Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?Have to step back and look back?I want to declare that it's definitely not because I don't like seeing you paired and tender, but now that the war is raging, it's really not a good time for you guys to talk about love... Really, I'm absolutely not jealous...

After searching for a long time, I found that there was still one missing. Even after wandering around in various stables for a long time, there was no result.I thought about it for a while, and decided to go back to the crime scene to look for clues. I stared at the few dissatisfied horses I found in the stable (that's how I felt) and glanced at my horses, thinking: Horses live in groups. Animals, none of these horses strayed too far from the stable after walking out. It can only be said that the remaining one should have quite a personality... Hey, if Duner Duner finds that there are fewer horses, I don’t know what to do. How long have you been in the stable...

In any case, I wanted to avoid falling into the dark and enslaved life, so I firmly set out to find the lost horse.In fact, the journey was not that long. As soon as I stepped into the woods outside the barracks, I found clear and obvious hoof prints on the wet soil.As I followed the hoofprints, I asked myself, my tracking ability should be as fast as that of a ranger after a thousand years.

I went all the way to the depths of the forest, where I had never been before, and saw the horse leisurely eating fresh green grass by the stream.I breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Finally!" Then I went up to pat it, trying to make it go back with me.But I must say, this is a very fine horse, and I called him for a long time, and he would not even lift his head from the grass.So I picked up the rein that was covering it, and wanted to pull it away, but I didn't expect it to be quite strong, and I couldn't pull it away.

"Hey! It's you, move!" I said struggling while pulling it.

Then, the horse did move, just not in the way I'd hoped it would—with a shake of its head, it threw me aside.

"Oh!" I couldn't help crying out in pain, "...cough, cough..." My back hit the not-so-soft grass, which made me cough a few times.Then I realized that my neck was stretched.

"Ouch..." I was lying on the ground crying out for pain, when suddenly, the background of the clear sky in front of me was covered by a dark shadow, and I was so frightened that I suddenly held my breath. , relieved.But when I took a closer look, my eyes couldn't help but widen—the long golden hair, the vigorous figure, and the sea-blue eyes...

"You, you, you are!" I stuttered and couldn't speak clearly.

Isn't this the glamorous beauty who once despised herself and ruined the elf's good life? !

I maintained the rigidity of lying on my back on the ground, not knowing how to react, so I could only stare at his backlit face stupidly, and he was looking down at me with lowered eyes.

For a moment, he blinked his eyes, then turned his head slightly, as if hesitating for a moment, and then stretched out a hand to me.

It was beyond my expectation that he would make such a move. After all, he looked like such a proud elf, maybe even his fellow clan couldn't touch him easily, but he actually stretched out his arms to me. hand.

I looked at the hand with sharp bones, hesitated for a moment, and put my left hand on it.Immediately, a warm touch came from our intersecting palms, and I could even feel the thin calluses on his fingertips and palms, which was the proof of his being a warrior.I grabbed his hand tightly and sat up with strength.He immediately let go of his hand and stepped back a little.

I thanked in a low voice with some embarrassment, scratched my head, and was about to skip this slightly awkward atmosphere and make a generous statement for our fateful meeting again, but he had already turned his head and stroked the horse. Malay...

... Could it be that in his eyes, horses are more attractive than me?

Looking at the horse again, I obviously ignored my horse just now, why are you interested in raising your head from the lawn now?And you keep rubbing the hands of other elves... You perverted horse... You don't have carrots for dinner today!

The elf stroked the horse and murmured something in a low voice. I couldn't understand the content, but his voice was very pleasant. Unlike the ethereal and ethereal voice of ordinary elves, his voice had a special magnetism. The grim and arrogant image adds a touch of sexiness, although the word is arguably unlikely to appear on elves.

While I was still staring at him in a daze, the elf had stopped communicating with the horse, and turned his head to look at me. For some reason, I felt that there was a trace of humor in his eyes when he looked at me... Oh, this must be my illusion .

"You are a soldier of the stable." His tone was so calm that it was impossible to distinguish whether he was speaking a question or a statement.

"..."

"..." He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"...Oh!" I woke up suddenly, and then realized that he was talking to me, "Oh! Yes, yes!"

"You come from Gundor."

Brother, if you want to ask a question, at least raise your tone, okay?But it doesn't matter, I have always been very patient with beauties, no matter what tone you use, I can answer all your questions!I nodded secretly in my heart, and I did not forget to answer: "Well, yes." I did come from Gangduo, although it has nothing to do with me.

"Interesting, it seems that I underestimated human beings in the past. You really worked hard to take care of the horses nearby. It must not be easy to squeeze yourself into a small stable. It is a good example of dedication." Said. As he said this, he glanced at me with his blue eyes, and then raised the corners of his lips, revealing an incomparably enchanting smile.

I was taken aback for a moment, not only because of his fleeting beautiful smile, but also because of his praise and derogation that was beyond my expectation.Before he opened his mouth, I thought he was an iceberg handsome man. It seems that I was wrong. In fact, this is a rose with thorns, gorgeous and gorgeous, cold and lonely, but!The lethality is immeasurable, and absolutely no one can pick it...

I want to say that the air in the stable is fresh and the environment is comfortable, it is the first choice for entertainment and leisure...

I want to say that in the stable, you can get the latest social information, especially about your elves...

But in fact, I just opened my mouth halfway and didn't say anything...

What I'm really trying to say, maybe... what else did this damn horse tell you?I kept scratching my head in my heart.

I swear, although he has recovered his expressionless face, you can tell how proud he is by looking at his evil eyes.He is revenge, must be revenge, revenge for my meddling last time, maybe it happened to be a moment that he didn't want people to bump into, and I really happened to be there by accident.

"...Idoworkhard..." I struggled to break the silence, but in the end I only uttered a sentence that sounded too disconnected.

Sure enough, he raised his well-shaped eyebrows, glanced at me silently, then turned around, patted the horse's head, bid farewell to it softly, and then walked towards the elf barracks.

I watched his slowly leaving figure, and suddenly thought, his foot injury should have healed in the past few days, right?After I reacted, I realized that I had already yelled out this question.

He stopped his uneasy pace and turned around to look at me. The expression on his originally indifferent face was a bit complicated, and I couldn't tell what kind of emotions were in it.

He looked at me, then nodded slightly.

I saw that he was about to turn around and leave again, so I quickly shouted, "My name is Irene, what about you?"

"... Thranduil"

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