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

Although I was mentally prepared, when I actually saw that face, I couldn't help but stare dumbfounded: the face was somewhat similar to Elios, but it had a completely different style on it. You will be charmed by his purity and innocence, and the coolness and nobility of Exhilion will add another style to him.

I can understand why someone would match Glorfindel, the beautiful boy from the third era, with him, because I can hardly imagine what kind of female elf is worthy of such a perfect him, and his words and deeds are so natural. His aura is enough to shake everyone, isn't it only Lucien, the most beautiful elf east of the coast, who is worthy to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

When I looked at Exilion in a daze, Ellios had already mentioned me to him. I was in a trance and didn't pay attention to what Ellios was saying until I saw Exilion's beautiful body. His lips fluttered up and down before he came back to his senses, listening to the beautiful and gentle tone coming out of that mouth, it was simply the best voice I have ever heard.Then, I saw Elios showing a rare eager expression, arguing with his brother excitedly in Elvish.It's just that his brother's expression didn't change at all, and he left without even looking at me.

Elios stood for a long time before looking at me with complicated eyes, and said after deliberating, "My brother said, we cannot allow strange humans to stay in Gondolin, he will send you away."

I actually already guessed, why would a human being be allowed to stay in the elf's territory for a long time?Exilion was actually not wrong at all.The beautiful blueprint of humans and elves working together to build a harmonious homeland is too utopian. I am afraid that the only one who has such a naive idea is the well-protected and ignorant Ellios.I didn't know how to explain it to him, so I could only keep silent, although looking at his stubborn expression with his lips pursed, I really wanted to ruffle his soft blond hair and shout kawaii.Perhaps, my cold reaction did not satisfy Elios, he gave me a deep look, then turned and left.

I looked at the figure of Elios going away, and I was a little angry at myself for not living up to it: Director, I understand, next time I will cry, make trouble and hang myself, hug Exilion's thigh, and cry that I have no relatives and no reason The grief of being homeless, homeless, and moneyless, even if it annoys Exhilion to the point of cutting me off, he still has to stay here with a rock-solid attitude, dragging his feet and going backwards.Or, if you get stuck just now, come back, let's take another shot?

Whether it was my wish or not, my first meeting with the 'Idol Elves' of the First Age of Middle-earth ended without me saying a word, and my emotions were mixed.

At night, I sat on the empty window frame, staring at the moon in a daze.The moon here is really big, and it looks so close to the ground. A huge silver plate hangs over Gondolin, the holy capital of elves. I wonder if such a spectacle can be seen in the entire Beleriand region.I stretched out my hand and grabbed at the moon. The area covered by my hand cast a faint shadow on my face.

Today there is a banquet in Gondolin. To celebrate Exilion's return from sweeping away the demon soldiers, all the elves will attend.Of course I couldn't attend, although I would also like to meet the only hero elf who was allowed to return to Middle-earth from Valinor after his resurrection---Glorfindel.

I said I was leaving, but I didn't have any luggage except the bag I was carrying, and I didn't have anything to prepare. I wouldn't take anything away from here, and there wouldn't be any trace of my existence here.Sometimes I wonder if my own existence is not allowed to stay in this world. Because of this, Samos, who took me in, disappeared so quietly.I still remember asking Elios about Samos when I just recovered my voice, and his regretful tone: Samos was once the closest human residence to the elf territory Beleriand, but unfortunately, an invasion of magic soldiers destroyed the village more than 100 years ago. The only escape route was buried by collapsed rocks, and no one knew if there were any survivors.Then, I remembered -- no one could survive being hit by a boulder like that, including me.However, I am still there, and even came to Gondolin 100 years later.Has Samos, who has been safe and sound, attracted evil minions because of my forbidden existence?Shall I bring doom to Gondolin as I did to Samos?My mind kept running through these dark connections.

It must be that the environment is too quiet, which makes me feel a little sad.I breathed a sigh of relief, even if I leave, I will be a free traveler and embark on a journey to find the Moon River.

Moonriver, widerthanamile

I'm crossing youinstylesomeday

Oh, dreammaker, your heartbreaker

Wherever you're going, I'm going your way

Twodrifters, off to see the world

There's such a lot of world to see

We're after the same rainbow'send, waiting round the bend

Myhuckleberry friend, Moon River, and me

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