[The Hobbit] Dressed as a female dwarf

#Reunion Legles#

Climbing away from Iruber Castle, Silya hurriedly picked up the Marauder's Map to check Sorin's location.Looking at the red dot that was still on the dark forest, Silya muttered in a low voice, "The hobbit's movements are really slow."

The road from Iruber to the Mirk Forest is no stranger to Silya. After all, she has walked back and forth four times, but this time is different. Without lazy sheep and sheep by her side, she really can only rely on Walk'.

"Fortunately, people have grown taller, and their legs have grown a little bit, otherwise, they will definitely not be able to reach the Misty Forest until next year." Stopping in front of a small stream, Silya bent down and drank the water from the stream, sighing deeply in her heart.

The breeze blew across the surface of the water and created layers of ripples. Silya took a deep breath, stood up and prepared to continue towards the dark jungle, but inadvertently found a wooden boat approaching not far away.

The wooden boat doesn't look big, with only a few rows of wooden barrels placed on it, it almost takes up the entire area of ​​the boat.Standing at the bow of the boat was a man in a gray cotton coat. Judging from the man's shabby clothes, his life was not very rich.

Casks, boats, men, Silya quickly thought of the Bud who was in charge of delivering wine to the elves in the Mirk Forest, and the Bud in Long Lake Town who killed the dragon with one arrow.

"Hey, can you give me a ride?" Silya hurriedly waved to the wooden boat and shouted.

The boat slowly floated in front of Silya, the man who punted the boat looked up and down Silya wondered, "Elf?"

"Well, that's right." Silya nodded.

"I'm sorry, my boat is too small to take you with me." Bud was obviously a vigilant person, he refused Silya's request without hesitation, and prepared to leave by punting the boat.

"Hey, I don't think your life is very rich, I can pay you enough for the boat." Silya was in a hurry, and quickly reached out to grab a handful of gold coins from the cloth bag on her shoulders, "Look, is it okay?" ?”

"Of course." Bud nodded after thinking for a while, and reminded Silya again when he got on the boat, "My boat is going to Mirkwood, where are you going?"

"Coincidentally, I'm also going to Mirkwood." Silya smiled and sat on the side of the boat, her feet naturally hanging on the side of the boat.

Looking at the fast-flowing stream under her feet and the faintly reflected shadows on the water surface, Silya's calm mood was filled with imperceptible excitement.

Sorin, Little Leaf, the Elven King, and Tauriel, all my familiar relatives and friends, seeing you soon, I feel so uneasy.

The sky was getting dark, and when the last rays of the setting sun faded away, Bud finally punted and took Silya to the wine cellar of the elf palace...

Yes, the wine cellar.Fighting wits and courage with Smaug, and climbing away from the tunnel, Sylja's skirt was not much more tattered than Bard's on the way. Apparently, she was put in by the elf guards of Mirkwood as Bard's day laborer.

"After the wine barrel is moved in, leave quickly." The elf guard in charge of overseeing the work pointed at Silya and Bard and urged, obviously he didn't realize that the little girl in the tattered skirt was not human.

"Hey, can you take me to see the Elf King? I have something to ask him." Looking around at the wine barrels, Silya carefully asked the elf guards beside her.

"No." The elf guard looked at Silya suspiciously, but replied coldly.

"..."

Elf who rejects people thousands of miles away, if you don’t take me, I will go by myself.Silya complained in her heart, peeked at the door and shouted, "Oh, my stomach hurts, it's convenient to go out."

Quickly rushing to the door with small steps, Silya ducked and sneaked into the apse of the elves.

Silya is no stranger to the Elven Palace, after all, she has lived here for a while, and it seems that nothing has changed in the Elven Palace in the past 60 years.

A green manor surrounded by sprawling vines is just in front of us, and the huge umbrella-shaped tree still stands firmly in the center of the manor.Silya walked there, stroking the swing paradise she once loved with emotion, "Time doesn't seem to have any meaning here."

"Baa baa..." There was a familiar cry from a goat not far away, and Silya's eyes felt hot. Is that... the voice of a lazy sheep?It was brought back to Mirkwood by Legolas?

With an extremely excited mood, Silya hurriedly walked.

"Will she come back?" The elf prince's heavy and hoarse voice was full of endless thoughts.

Silya was stunned when she heard the voice. When she stopped and looked up, she saw the back of Wei'an not far away. He carried a few feather arrows on his back, and an elf sword hung on both sides of his waist.At this moment, he was holding green grass in his hand, and while passing it into Lazy Goat's mouth, he never tired of asking, "Will she come back?"

"Of course I'll come back, I promised you." She couldn't help answering, and only after she finished speaking did she realize that the moisture in the corners of her eyes was even deeper.

Am I hallucinating?Legolas turned around in disbelief, a pair of light green eyes looked at the little girl waving at him in the distance and was confused. Is that a mushroom?He actually heard Mushroom's voice and heard her say that she would definitely come back to find him.

but……

The mushroom in his memory didn't have such a tall figure, he was puzzled and walked towards the little girl who was talking in disbelief.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and when Legolas fully saw Silja's tear-covered little face, he couldn't help running and stretching out his arms towards her.

"Mushroom, I can't believe it, you're really back, you're really back." Legolas hugged the person in his arms tightly, almost exhausting all his strength, stroking Silya's long brown hair with his big hands, The excitement and joy of reunion were written all over his face, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he kept saying, "You are really back."

"Yes, I'm back." Silya put her backhand around Legolas' neck, and put her small head on Legolas' shoulder.It turns out that along the way, the embrace here is the warmest and most comfortable.

"Mushroom, thank you for being willing to come back, thank you." Legolas was a little incoherent with excitement. He hugged Silya with both arms, and with a little force, he lifted Silya off the ground like a child.He laughed and spun around, muttering incessantly, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Ah... put me down quickly, you're not dreaming, I'm really back." With both feet off the ground, Silya called out with her arms tightly around Legolas' neck, "Little Leaf, let me down quickly. "

Legolas stopped circling, but still hugged Silya and was reluctant to let go. It wasn't until the bleating sounds of lazy sheep and sheep came from a distance that he finally let go of Silya and looked at her carefully. .

"You...you've grown up?" Legolas concluded.

The growth he said didn't just mean that Mushroom's hair had grown. He could see that her cheeks, legs, and arms were all much bigger than before.

"And... your ears?" Legolas exclaimed in disbelief, pointing at the ears on Silya's face, "Mushroom, you are an elf, an elf."

His tone was extremely excited, as if thinking of something, he hugged Silya into his arms again, "Ada said that the life span of a dwarf is only 500 years, how sad I was at that time, it is different now, you and I still have Ada is also an elf, we can live here forever, right...Ada, if he knows you are back, he will definitely be happier."

Legolas excitedly grabbed Silya's hand, and led her towards the elf palace.

Following the winding stairs, Silya was brought by Legolas outside the gate of the Elf King's palace.When the elf guards signaled them to go in, Silya's footsteps froze a bit.For some reason, she always had a fear of the Elf King in her heart, maybe it was because he disliked her as a half-dwarf when she was a child, or maybe it was because of his indifferent attitude towards her all the time.

"Hi, Elf King, I'm back." Silya looked at Thranduil on the throne and waved her hand cautiously as a greeting.

And everything was as Silya expected, Thranduil looked at her indifferently as always, without joy or sorrow.He just sat quietly like that, with long silver hair hanging behind him, accompanied by the bright moonlight, like a quiet and beautiful painting.

"Welcome back!"

After a while, Silya heard Thranduil speak softly, and there seemed to be an imperceptible fluctuation in his tone.When Silya looked up, she saw him with a calm face, shaking his head, Silya laughed at herself, she must have heard it wrong.

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an elf

two elves

three elves

four elves

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Huh, counting the elves really makes it easier to fall asleep.