[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

After the battle of Smaug,

The dwarves finally had their own home again, and they were no longer displaced and wandered around.

The human races who had to migrate away due to the evil dragon's entanglement also began to move back one after another.

The vicinity of Gushan finally gradually restored the prosperity of the past.

At this point, the comrades who slaughtered the dragon together have to part ways.

Amidst the sadness of parting, Gal and his party decided to go to Mirkwood as guests at the warm invitation of the elf prince Legolas.After all, considering that everyone has found Thor, the way home is close at hand.

Then, Mirkwood is probably a trip, and it is about to reach the last stop before the end.

So, this time, even Damian didn't raise any objections.

Of course, this does not rule out Captain Jack's unwillingness to strongly encourage him after he didn't get paid.

On the day they left, the dwarves came to see them off in person.

They lined up neatly, bowed to the group of friends together, and sent blessings: "May good luck and health always be with you."

Everyone responded politely.

But in the process of sending off, everyone's reaction was slightly different.

Bilbo Baggins, the hobbit, was wiping his tears sentimentally, and told the dwarves: "You must come to my house and come to see me when you are free. I seldom go out, every afternoon at four o'clock , it’s afternoon tea time on time, you can come anytime, there will be snacks to eat.”

The sincerity he treated his friends moved even the dwarf king Thorin.

Thorin couldn't help but took a big step forward, and hugged the hospitable and brave hobbit with all his strength.

Bilbo, who is simple, kind and somewhat weak, was actually not very suitable for the temperament of the dwarf warriors at first.

But when he faced the evil dragons and did not run away, but tried his best to help them, and dared to successfully slay the dragon with a frying pan, he completely won the respect of all the dwarves.

—Your pan amazes me, Mr. Baggins the Dragonslayer.

—But isn’t it your fault, King of the Mountain who casts the pan?

They couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

Then, the two god brothers, the dwarves and Sol Loki, also settled their differences.

"I still can't trust your cunning brother, but his ingenuity really makes us admire. Because, before this, no one has ever discovered Smaug's weakness, only he has discovered it powerfully, amazing!" The dwarves stood upright said thumb.

However, after praising their younger brother, they did not forget to pat Sol on the shoulder rudely, and continued to praise his elder brother boldly: "Of course, you are a good fighter when you fight."

Sol smiled broadly.

Even Loki didn't continue to care about the trustworthiness of the dwarves at this time, but winked at Thor with some complacency, proud of the phrase "intelligence" in the dwarves' mouth.

Sol couldn't help stretching out his hand lovingly, rubbed his brother's head, and then clenched his fists in front of the dwarves, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your weapons, dwarves."

He touched the hammer in his hand lovingly and said, "Your exquisite casting technology will even make the gods admire it."

On the other hand, the elves and dwarves are still a bit uncomfortable with the weird relationship of mutant allies after years of hostility.

But the experience of fighting together this time made their relationship no longer as tense as before.

then……

The proud elf king Thranduil invited the dwarves casually, "You can go to Mirkwood if you have time."

However, he really didn't like the rudeness and pettiness of the dwarves, so he couldn't help but pretend to be considerate and added: "Of course, if you are too busy, you don't need it. After all, you still have to rebuild your homeland."

The dwarves curled their lips, not liking his pretense, but reluctantly responded: "Oh, yes. After we rebuild the palace, you can also come to visit us."

Then, they also added: "However, if you have nothing to do, don't come here. The journey is quite long, and it is not easy to come here, and the big horned deer looks quite tired."

In short... best, please, don't come!

After the duplicity of the two parties, they turned around at the same time, and silently slandered in their hearts at the same time: "Hehe, I really don't like elves (dwarves). '

The elves began to march in the direction of Mirkwood.

The mischievous elf prince Legolas still failed to fish in troubled waters, and got away with leaving home for no reason.

Fortunately, the casualties of the elves were not too serious this time.

Otherwise, this culprit will probably be taught a lesson by his respected Ada.

The little prince drooped his head, and wanted to ride the big horned deer with Ada, but was driven off by the still angry Elf King.

He had no choice but to find a pony, with a bow and arrow on his back, and followed behind, with a desperately depressed expression on his face.

As for the black dragon that has been following them, it also did its best in the previous battle.

Even though it had rough skin and thick flesh, it was still covered with scars under Smaug's attack.Especially the wings were bitten and almost broke. Although they can still fly now, they are crooked, looking miserable and about to crash at any time.

Therefore, in order to reduce the burden on the black dragon.

Damian, Captain Jack, and Thor brothers all rode horses instead, following behind the Elven King.

Only the little wizard, who couldn't ride a horse, and Bilbo, the hobbit, who couldn't know how to ride a horse, sat on the black dragon.

They were chatting while riding the black dragon slowly in the sky.

"I always hear you and Damian talking about finding your way home. Is your home hard to find?" Bilbo asked curiously.

Gal thought for a while, and replied with a bitter face: "It's hard, you don't even know what I've been through recently."

Three points for showing off, one point for complaining, and six points for bragging.

The little wizard generously shared with Bilbo all the things he had encountered, such as the adventures of smugglers, the navy, the skeleton army, and the Norwegian sea monster.

"I think I'm still safe and sound now, it's really Merlin's blessing."

After talking about those rough and wonderful experiences, he said with a sigh.

"Then..." Bilbo's smiling face suddenly revealed an expression of hesitation with difficulty.

He seemed to be struggling with some intense inner struggle. After struggling for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"Well, you ought to need it more than I do," said the kind hobbit.

He took something out of his pocket and held it in his palm for a long time before spreading it.

A golden antique ring appeared in his palm: "This will make your adventure safer, we... we are friends... right? Well, I mean, I think we are friends. I hope, It can help you get home safely and smoothly."

"Of course we are friends." Gall replied without hesitation.

Then, he looked at the ring strangely, and asked suspiciously: "What is this? Do you give rings here to represent friendship? Most of us are for marriage proposals."

"Certainly not a proposal, please." Bilbo laughed at him.

He pondered for a few seconds, but still told the truth: "This is actually the magic weapon for me to quietly touch Smaug and give it a fatal blow. It's not that I don't want to tell everyone, I just can't control myself... okay Well, maybe I just don't want to. This is a treasure that everyone wants to keep for themselves, this behavior is not so aboveboard, and a little selfish, I know it."

The hobbit paused, no longer obsessed with his right or wrong, and re-explained: "It was... a picnic on our way to the Lonely Mountain. I picked it up when I went out to find ingredients. Then, I found It is a precious treasure that can help me hide."

"Invisibility? Then why did you give me this treasure?" Gal asked naively.

He was still more puzzled by Bilbo's behaviour.

"Because you need it more."

Bilbo pursed his lips, and said with a little anxiety, "I don't mean anything else. It's just that... your journey has been so dangerous, and I'm going home soon, and I may never venture out like this again in my life. In my day, I should lie in a rocking chair, bask in the sun, drink tea, smoke tobacco, and spend the rest of my life quietly. But you are not, you are my friend, and you are still a child. And the adventure, the future is uncertain, children under 15 years old. You are so young, not a fraction of the age of the elves. I hope, you can make good use of it to protect yourself, for your parents, your Friends and family, add an extra layer of insurance to your trip. This may be a bit nosy, but I think I am doing the right thing, so I did it.”

Gal was stunned!

A treasure is a treasure, no matter whether it is useful or not, no one is willing to give it up.

But this ordinary hobbit in front of him was able to resist the temptation, and gave up the treasure to someone else with a reason that sounded reasonable but was actually inexplicable.

"Take it, little Gal!"

Bilbo suppressed the desire in his heart, took another look, and reluctantly handed over the ring and said, "Be sure to go home safely, we are good friends."

Gal took the ring at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Yes, we are good friends."

He repeated the words, looking at Bilbo with a look of great respect, and said from the bottom of his heart, "You're the best friend I've ever had."

Bilbo turned his head sheepishly.

After a while, he said softly: "I am very glad to have participated in your wonderful adventure, Gal."

The little wizard was even more moved, and habitually pounced forward, throwing the hobbit down on the back of the dragon.

He rubbed his head carelessly in the petite hobbit's arms with some canine habit, and the two of them immediately rolled into a ball on the black dragon's broad back, bursting into bursts of laughter.

"What a child, it's so easy to be happy again." Captain Jack said casually.

"Childish ghost!" Damian snorted angrily, glanced at the black dragon, and rode to the front with an unhappy expression.

"Tsk! You still say that others are naive." Jack snorted amusedly.

He stroked the mustache on his chin, and muttered, "If you want to play with your good friends so much, just go over there! If you have to pretend to be an adult and talk about demeanor, you will suffer for your face."

But anyway.

Damian would definitely not admit to such childish things as 'wanting to play with Gal'.

However, that night.

He suddenly ran to Gall and asked, "I didn't catch the giant eagle for you last time, you...are you angry?"

Recalling the shattering of Eagle Knight's dream, Galton suddenly felt sad: "Yeah, you still owe me a giant eagle."

Damian pursed his lips and said, "Bat Dragon gave it to you."

"What?" Gal's eyes widened in surprise, "What did you say?"

"Don't you like it?" Damian said awkwardly, "I gave it to you."

The little wizard stared at him dumbfounded, and finally regained his language and asked, "Why? Don't you want it?"

Of course because 'want you and me to be best friends, to hell with all hobbits! '

It's not...

Damian didn't admit it at all, and said angrily: "Eating too much is useless."

His tone of distaste was so real that Gal couldn't help but believe it.

"God is really unfair."

The little wizard muttered, "Some people want a dragon so much but don't have it, but some people have a dragon and they pick and choose."

"Shut up!" Damian shouted angrily, "Do you want it?"

"Yes, yes!" Gal agreed hastily: "I want it, don't go back on your word."

Damian snorted again, stomped away viciously, with an angry look on his face.

Gal looked at his back speechlessly, and felt that he had never seen such a difficult existence in his life. It was obviously a gift, but how did he get so angry in the end?

But what makes Damian even more angry is yet to come...

When everyone followed the army of elves to Mirkwood, Bilbo the Hobbit actually bid farewell to everyone.

"I've seen a lot of things, and my horizons have greatly expanded, and that's enough."

"I miss my home already, and my blankets, my silver spoon, and the fruit trees in the yard," said the little hobbit with a contented smile.

The elves, even the proud elf king, invited him again and again, but Bilbo didn't want to go into the forest anymore. After the adventure was over, the excited and enterprising blood in his body seemed to freeze again. And the peaceful character that belongs to the hobbit has returned.

So, in that peculiar racial nature, he desperately wanted to go home.

So everyone no longer forced him, but lined up to see him off.

At this time, a fierce struggle appeared on Gal's face, just like Bilbo back then.

But when he touched the precious and magical golden ring given by Bilbo hanging around his neck, the impulsive energy of Gryffindor appeared again in this self-centered child up.

He rushed out and said loudly to the hobbit, "Bilbo, the black dragon is for you. Ride home on it!"

Everyone looked at him in shock.

Damian glared at him even more viciously, his nose almost crooked.

"I told you, you're my best friend."

The little wizard, who was still ignorant of Damian's anger, just glanced at the black dragon with heartache, and was sad for three seconds because his dream of being a dragon knight was shattered.

But when he thought about it, he didn't need the black dragon to travel when he returned home.

Well, the Bilbos of this world might need it more than themselves.

In order to repay Bilbo's generous gift, he should return an equally precious gift.

But at present, for him who has nothing to own, this black dragon is already the most precious thing.

Gryffindor has never been stingy about sharing everything with his friends.

Just as James Potter did not hesitate to share his parents and family with the homeless Sirius.

Gal is also willing to share everything he has with his friends.

So, he continued to speak earnestly: "This place is still far away from the hobbit's settlement. If there is no black dragon, you will have to travel thousands of miles alone. There are not only wilderness, but also wandering monsters and beasts on the road ahead." , Troll, how will you return home safely without us?"

Bilbo was almost moved by him and cried: "No, I can't, you need it more than me..."

"We can catch another dragon in the future, besides, I'm a wizard!"

Gal interrupted him and said naively: "I just need to practice magic well and learn to apparate, no matter where it is, it's as simple as a spell. So, you don't have to worry about me at all. Besides, I still have Damian, He is a hundred times more reliable than a dragon."

Damian is not happy.

But under the persuasion of the little wizard, the hobbit, who was indeed a little apprehensive about the way home, finally agreed to accept such a huge gift.

With the help of the elves, he signed a covenant of friendship with the black dragon who had been wandering with Damian and the others.

Since then, Bilbo, the dragon slayer, has his own dragon.

It's amazing how things change.

However, when Bilbo took the two bags of parting gifts given by the elf, rode the black dragon, and flew towards his hometown full of hope...

'The gift I gave you, you gave it to someone else so casually? '

Damian was so angry that he didn't want to say a word to the little wizard anymore.

Garr was unaware of Damian's dark thoughts the whole time, and was still mourning Bilbo's departure.

Even, when he thought of the end of the journey and all his friends going their separate ways, he was filled with disappointment.

At this time, Captain Jack didn't care about their conflicts.

He was busy pestering Legolas, asking: "When are you going to talk to your father about the reward?"

Legolas asked very uncomfortably: "Is your human being's attitude towards money so... so naked?"

"No way, honesty is my innate talent." Jack said without blushing.

Even the elegant elf prince had a strong urge to roll his eyes.

But as an elf, he was obviously not thick-skinned enough. After being pestered by the captain for a few days, he honestly told the elf king about it.

"remuneration?"

The Elf King looked at Captain Jack with a half-smile: "What reward do you want?"

"I'm not greedy." Captain Jack smiled flatteringly.

However, contrary to the 'not greedy' on his lips, he was very greedy in his heart at this time.

At first, I just wanted a bag of gold to buy a ship and hire sailors.

But after thinking about it, I was afraid that if I only wanted a bag of gold, I would miss the opportunity to get more gold and silver treasures; but if I said that I wanted a lot of gold and silver treasures, I was worried that I would offend the Elf King, and I would not get anything .

This tangled mind made his head spin rapidly.

In the end, he cunningly chose to say this: "Please give me a treasure that is not so rare in the eyes of the elves, but is relatively precious!"

If it is too rare, the elves will not bear it;

But if it is only relatively precious, then it is very likely to be a very precious thing in human society.

If so, it must be more cost-effective.

The wishful thinking in Captain Jack's heart crackled.

However, the Elf King, who had lived for thousands of years, saw through his mind at a glance, and couldn't help laughing at it.

He nodded generously, agreed to the captain's request, and promised to give him the reward before he left the elves.

The next period of time is the most relaxing period of time for everyone.

The life of the elves is natural and comfortable. They hunt in the forest and sing around the bonfire every night. Whenever the beautiful and graceful elf singing sounds, it seems to be lightly illuminated by the moonlight, soft and comforting. Hurt and tired.

In this peaceful atmosphere, even Loki became much gentler.

Many times, Gal saw him messing around with Saul in places where no one was paying attention, just like an ordinary good brother who loves his brother.

As for Damian, under the recommendation of Legolas, he actually went to learn archery from some elf elder.

Gal went to listen for a while, and found out that everything depends on innate talent. Since then, he has become more determined in the legal system (not...).

However, happy times are always short-lived.

Elves with a long lifespan can waste their time at will, but people like little wizards can't continue to live like this doing nothing.

They began to bid farewell to the King of the Elves.

"Farewell, Your Majesty the Elf King."

On behalf of everyone, Thor, the God of Thunder, has the demeanor of a prince of the Protoss. He put his hands on his chest, bowed his body slightly, and said politely: "May your forest be prosperous, and the people under your rule live and work in peace and prosperity, and be happy and healthy."

"Thank you for your blessing, god from a foreign land."

The elf king Thranduil also bowed slightly politely and said, "May your courage always be by your side. Your valor will last forever. Go forward bravely, and you will also become a respectable king."

Gall and Legolas said goodbye reluctantly.

Damian had a final exchange on bow and arrow skills with the elf elder who had taught him for a while.

Captain Jack looked at the Elf King hesitantly several times.

But I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, His Majesty the Elf King acted as if he hadn't seen his hint, and continued his farewell with an expression as if nothing had happened.

Finally, when everyone was about to get on their horses and go on their way, Captain Jack finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stammered, "Uh... Your Majesty the Elven King, my...that reward..."

The Elf King lifted his chin slightly, and there was a teasing smile on his handsome face like a god: "I thought you had forgotten about it."

Captain Jack smiled awkwardly, but did not answer.

His Majesty Thranduil smiled slightly.

He raised his hand and waved it slightly behind him, and the elves scattered in all directions, making way for a passage.

Then, the elf king's guards, carrying a towering tree, walked over steadily.

Captain Jack watched the scene dumbfounded.

"Elves love nature."

The Elven King narrowly stretched out his hand, pointed to the tree and said, "This is our not-so-rare but precious treasure—the Elven Tree. Now, you can take it away."

Captain Jack instantly wanted to cry but had no tears and no love in his life.

His expression made all the elves laugh out loud.

Jack cried: "Don't always make fun of me. '

"I... Forget it, how can I ask for payment, it's just a joke."

He sighed depressedly, and said hypocritically, "Legolas and I are good friends."

"Really don't want it?" The Elf King suddenly turned his head and asked, with a cute and mischievous look on his face.

"No..." Captain Jack just said a word, then he was stunned again.

Because the elf tree actually split from the middle, split... split! !

what?

Is the reward given a tree, or a tree of fake and shoddy products?

You elves are too much!

But just as soon as this thought emerged, it quickly disappeared.

Because, under everyone's gaze, the elf tree actually started to grow and change.

The leaves are fluttering, and the trunk makes a strange rustling sound with the wind. It grows and changes slowly, becoming more and more like the shape of a wooden boat... After all these changes have stopped, a familiar big black boat suddenly appeared. Appeared in front of everyone.

It has multiple decks, huge black sails, masts, and cannons made of wood, which is lifelike and beautiful.

Jack stared at this magical ship for a long time, his eye circles were a little red: "Sea God...that's mine...my black pearl."

"Are you satisfied with your reward, Mr. Sparrow?"

The Elf King's elegant voice rang in his ears again.

This time, Captain Jack didn't play tricks anymore, and replied sincerely: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He said with satisfaction: "In the world, there is no better gift than it."

"The gold, silver and jewelry..."

"No need, it's enough."

Gal, who loves to be lively, was the first to cheer, and was the first to run onto the boat.

Jack hurriedly followed and ran up, and Damian and Saul Rocky also followed.

The big ship transformed from the tree of elves magically unfurls its huge black sails.

With the help of the wind and the elves, it actually slid slowly towards the underground river below the elf palace, ready to set sail.

"The great king of Pirates of the Caribbean, a good friend of the elves."

The elf king Thranduil was on the shore, waving at them with a smile and saying, "Please treat it well, the elf tree is alive, and it still has many magical places for you to dig slowly."

Captain Jack caressed the hull of the ship and nodded happily.

After that, they bid farewell to the elves, sat on the black pearl, and set foot on the way home again.

at the same time,

Bilbo Baggins, who had already ridden the black dragon and returned to his hometown, was worrying about 'how to afford the huge appetite of the black dragon'.

"Although you can also let it hunt by itself, I always feel that it is a bit irresponsible. But if you provide food to make it full, it is really a lot of money!"

While thinking, he turned around irritably, but accidentally kicked down the gift given by the elf before leaving.

With a bang, the two bags fell to the ground, spilling gold and silver all over the ground, shining brightly in the sun.

A small card fluttered to the side.

At the same time, the little wizard found an oversized wooden barrel in the cabin.

He called them all, thinking it would be a cask of good cider brewed by the elves.

But the moment the lid is opened, the dazzling brilliance of gold, silver and jewelry seems to be able to reach the sky.

Everyone was stunned.

A small card is simply placed on top of these gold and silver jewels.

Gal and Bilbo, who was thousands of miles away, did the same thing at the same time.

They all stretched out their hands, picked up the small card curiously, and looked at it with puzzled faces.

On it is the natural and beautiful font of the Elven King:

Warriors, this is yours—

Dragon's Treasure.

The author has something to say: the dwarves did not monopolize the treasure, they gave everyone's share to the elf king in advance.

And the Elf King didn't give it directly, but gave it out indirectly.

Again, how can friends talk about money, but they can give it directly!

PS. Don’t tell me that it’s illogical and the reality is not so beautiful. Anyway, the author likes fairy tales where everyone is happy.

PS. Gandalf: Hey, did you take away important props for the next scene?How can you shoot Lord of the Rings like this, come back soon!