[The Hobbit] Dressed as a female dwarf

#Sorin VS Elven King#

In the depths of the dense forest stands a hidden and strong palace, which is the residence of the Mirkwood elves.On both sides of the spiraling stairs, there are thick stone pillars with four people hugging each other. The stone pillars are tightly entwined with green vines, adding layers of greenness to the elf palace.

Elf guards in golden armor were escorting a dwarf in a state of embarrassment up the stairs. He saw that dwarf was wearing a gray fur coat, the white part was black and the other part was very worn out.The dwarf's face was full of fatigue, and his hair and beard were messy and stuck together, but even so, his steps to lift his legs up the steps were still extremely firm.

"Some people think it is a very noble mission to regain their homeland and eliminate evil dragons." A pleasant voice came from the elf throne, gurgling like flowing water and leisurely like a flute.

Thranduil was sitting on a high place in a long silver-grey coat, with a crown made of ancient red branches on his head, and his silver hair was spread loosely behind him. Looking at the dwarf below, he frowned slightly, "But I don't think you are that noble, Thorin, you just want to find the treasure that gives you the right to be an emperor—the Arken gem."

"Hmph, what qualifications do treacherous people have to accuse me?" Sorin's expression turned into anger. After losing Iruber, he settled the rest of his tribe and came to the dense forest to pick up Silya.

Yes, he had promised to come back to fetch his dear sister Silya.But the group of elves in the dark forest told him that Silya had already left and disappeared.

"Thrandui, we have a promise, but what about my sister?" Thorin yelled, beating his chest, "You watched my people being swallowed up by the flames of hell and hid in the sea of ​​flames, but you just stood by and didn't care. I don't want your elves to be implicated in any way. I don't care about these things with you, but you can't even take care of Silya. Facing the brother who lost his sister, where did you have the courage to question me and stop me from regaining my homeland? Determination."

"Don't mention Silya to me." Thranduil's expression was twisted, with a little guilt in the pain, "I don't need to explain to anyone, her determination to leave back then was because of you, because of her brother Sorin .”

"You lied, lied about your own incompetence and treachery." Sorin shook his head desperately, unwilling to believe that his dear sister was so young at the time, how could she have such courage and determination.He still remembered that she was most afraid of being alone, even the stone walls of her bedroom were always inlaid with the brightest gems, she always said that she was afraid of sleeping alone, she needed the light of gems to accompany her, so timid How could she insist on running out to find him alone?

"Your sister, you should know her better than anyone else." Thranduil leaned on the throne and tried to calm himself down, "No matter what happened before, I will not let you go easily, and wake up the sleeping dragon. I don't do any good."

"You cowardly elf, cold-blooded and treacherous, as the king of the elves, don't you feel ashamed?" Thorin yelled, grabbing the sword of an elf guard next to him and rushing towards Thranduil , but was blocked by other elves, tightly suppressed.

"Stay here until there are no bones left, 100 years is just a moment to the elves." Thranduil waved his hand slightly, signaling the guards to take the dwarves away.

"Thrandui, you treacherous, cowardly villain."

Thorin's yelling and cursing echoed throughout the elf palace, but the elf king didn't take it seriously at all. He walked down the throne slowly and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Why are you lingering in the shadows?" The keen Elf King asked suspiciously when he noticed the strange aura, only to hear his voice fall, and an elf in a tight Tsing Yi walked out slowly. He was carrying a few feathered arrows on his back. Holding an elven sword, it was Legolas, the elven prince of the Greenwood.

"Why didn't you tell Sorin that Silya is in Aman Continent?" Legles asked suspiciously. He waited on Misty Mountain for three years, but the mushroom never appeared. He thought she must have fallen in love with Aman Continent. Quiet and peaceful, he thought it would be good for her to stay there, with relatives and many friends like him.

At first he couldn't accept it in his heart, but as time went by, he found that no matter how big the scar was, it would slowly heal over time. He thought this was probably the most boring part of being an elf. During the long years, they I have experienced too much, but I gradually forget more and more.Yes, these years he has been trying to force himself to forget the mushroom, the lively and kind mushroom who likes to call him Little Leaf, but... he remembered the lazy sheep he brought back with a bitter smile, he promised that the mushroom would Take good care of it, how can you forget her so easily?

"The proud and conceited dwarves believe that we are treacherous, and nothing else will help." Thranduil said calmly. He knew that his proud son had been suppressing him all these years, and he couldn't let go of Mushroom's departure.He followed the mushroom for three years, and when he came back three years later, he only brought back the goat with the mushroom, and left a sentence "The mushroom went to Aman Island", without any extra explanation.

"Do you still hate me? Hate that I let go of the mushrooms back then?" Thuranduil asked the words that he hadn't dared to ask for many years.

"Hate? No, during the days when I was with Mushroom, I could feel Sorin's place in her heart. I think, even if it was me, it still couldn't stop her from leaving." Legles smiled helplessly and then relieved , "It's good for her to live happily."

"But Ada" Thinking of the imprisoned dwarves, Legles looked worried, "Is Ada really going to imprison those dwarves in the dungeon all their lives?"

"I'm not joking, I will imprison them until the end of their lives." Thranduy said and poured himself a glass of wine, "The dwarves are too weak, they are powerless to resist the raging dragon, rather than letting them go in vain It would be better to lock her up if she is sent to her death, and that would count as helping Mushroom to take care of her elder brother who was dazzled by revenge."

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Silya, who was far away at the foot of the misty mountain, didn't know what happened in the dark forest. At this moment, she rubbed her hands, feet and arms and sighed, "Why is it so cold under the mountain? I knew I should wear two more clothes. Hey, really Some miss the cloak that the Elven King gave me back then."

At that time, I was in a hurry to separate from Xiao Yezi, and I forgot to take it, it was a mistake.Complaining in her heart, Silya insisted on walking towards the lonely mountain not far away, hehe... If you are lucky, you can find some warm clothes in Iruber.

So, Shirya, who was shivering from the cold, walked slowly in the direction of Iruber in three steps and two steps.

The sun moved from east to west, and after walking for a day, Silya not only got blisters on her feet, but also her nose because of the cold.

"Ah..." Sneezed heavily, Silya looked at the sunset under the half-hidden mountain and the stone bridge in front of her with emotion. After walking for a day, she finally arrived at Iruber.

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Along the stone ladder of the lonely mountain, Silya gradually climbed towards the mountainside. She knew that the gate of Iruber must be locked tightly, but she didn't intend to go through the main entrance, she had a back entrance.

Since she was five years old, she had prepared for the appearance of the dragon Smaug. She dug a tunnel from the stable to the edge of the wall of Iruber. It was a path about 200 meters, but it took a lot of money. for nearly ten years.Thinking about the years when she often used the excuse of feeding lazy sheep and digging holes, Silya couldn't help feeling sore in her limbs. Fortunately, the hard work of those years was not in vain.

After finding the entrance to the cave, Silya crawled in and realized that she had grown up and the tunnel was too small for her.So, the poor Silya could only try to keep her body flat, as if swimming in the water, trying to "swim" forward with the light of the white gemstone on her neck.

The author has something to say:

So, you see, in the author's world, the Elf King and Thorin are bickering on the surface, but they are actually very loving.

As for Silya, the Misty Mountain is the closest to the Lonely Mountain, and there is Iruber in the Lonely Mountain, so she resolutely ran back to Iruber to get some equipment (such as money, clothes) and then went to Sorin, This is also her plan, but sometimes the plan can't keep up with the changes, so if you want to know what will happen next, please read the next chapter...